Chapter 40: The Feeling of Peerlessness

"Okay, for the soul of Beiyi, you also contributed the necessary pure soul......" Xiao Lian said that he was uncharacteristically lonely here, and he stopped before he finished speaking.

A large number of agile mourners bypassed the black soil soldiers in the front row and rushed to the middle of the ransom army, and at this moment, the first mourning spirits had already had a face-to-face intimate contact with Beiyi.

Bei Yi roared angrily, and with a backhand of the ghost shield in his left hand, he blasted the hideous mourning spirit that was much larger than him into a blood mist, and the long sword in his right hand swept out immediately, slashing the mourning spirit that was attacked by the two wings into several sections.

Zhen Shuai's extremely elegant several short-distance displacements cut into the wave of mourning, and the Battle Emperor Sword in his hand suddenly burst out with terrifying black light flames, and a space was instantly vacated within a radius of 50 meters of the light flames, which really killed the opponent into ashes.

"The opponent is so weak!" Zhen Shuai screamed: "After Lao Tzu and you were separated, they were basically pressed and beaten by high-level bosses, and today I can finally feel what it means to be Warriors of the Three Kingdoms, and I can vent well!"

"There are still a lot of these guys, you take it easy, in case we run out of strength, we can't take care of you when we retreat. Bei Yi snorted coldly and teased.

"Hmph, you can say this, it proves that you are still an unqualified tank. The Sword of the War Emperor scattered out like sunlight with a sharp sword light, and each sword opened a scar the size of a bowl on the head of the mourning spirits, and dozens of mourning spirits still maintained the ability to sprint, not realizing that they were pierced by the sharp sword at all, and ran for a while before falling down one after another.

Bei Yi slammed the long sword into the hard earth, and the black qi on his body surged to form a fierce black dragon head, the huge dragon eye and the ghost eyes of the ghost shield lit up at the same time, and four pillars of light wrapped around the arc passed over Zhen Shuai's sides, and then swept away abruptly, sweeping away the mourning spirits within a fan-shaped range into countless pieces of meat in an instant.

Zhen Shuai touched his left arm, which was slightly painful after being slightly rubbed, and was stimulated by the residual arc, and his face immediately turned black.

The War Emperor Sword slashed the four besieging mourning spirits at the same time into eight pieces without any fancy, and then flew up with one leg to kick the wreckage out as a football, and the terrifying power and exquisite control made the eight wrecks crash into a flying wave of flesh in the sea of mourning.

The mourning spirits that were knocked the farthest away landed in the same kind a hundred meters away, and were torn apart and devoured in an instant, and those injured mourning souls also ended up in the same fate, and the mourning and excited roars came one after another, making the purgatory-like battlefield even more cruel.

Zhen Shuai suddenly jumped into the air, and Beiyi was now like the only reef in the waves, looming in the sea of mourning. The army of redeemers hundreds of meters away in the rear had just collided with the waves in front of the mourners, and an astonishing line of blood immediately exploded at the junction of light and darkness.

The new spell circuit on Zhen Shuai's arm was dazzlingly shining, like a blazing sun suddenly blooming in mid-air.

A large amount of energy scattered in the sky above the battlefield was inspired, and generally converged frantically towards Zhen Shuai, forming an amazing energy vortex centered on Zhen Shuai's right arm, and even some void energy tore through the spatial rift and rushed to the center of the energy.

Zhen Shuai's right arm circuit was extremely bright, and the Battle Emperor Sword also emitted an amazing sound under the infusion of energy.

Zhen Shuai pointed the tip of the sword obliquely at the sea of mourning spirits below, and with a soft pop, a mini multicolored lightsaber broke away from the blade and shot into the center of the sea of mourning in an instant, and a small mushroom cloud burst into flames in the sea of mourning, blasting more than a dozen mourning spirits directly into the air, plus the mourning spirits that died directly within the explosion range of the lightsaber, and destroyed dozens of powerful mourning spirits with just one blow. What's even more terrifying is that this deadly mini-lightsaber rains down on the sea of mourning like the guns of a new warship at a rate of 100 rounds per minute.

Bei Yi, who was on the edge of the saturated attack range of the lightsaber rain, did not dare to move at all at this moment, those lightsabers were extremely fast and powerful, even if he was wearing top-level armor with the ability to weaken and absorb energy attacks, he didn't dare to say that he could make a few hard hits, not to mention that the number of lightsabers was like a torrential rain, which did not give people a chance to breathe.

"Tease, there's a kind of fight!" Bei Yi shouted loudly with his hair messy from the wave of light saber eruption.

"Second Senior Brother, there's a kind of you coming up!" Zhen Shuai said with a smile while controlling the lightsaber and killing the mourners.

"I have to protect Xuanshang, unlike you, who will only take a sword and rush around when you have nothing to do!"

"Haha, I'll have a lot!" Before Zhen Shuai's words fell, the War Emperor Sword suddenly let out a mournful dragon roar, and all the remaining energy gathered by Zhen Shuai condensed in front of the long sword into a powerful large lightsaber, and the aura emitted by the lightsaber made Bei Yi, who was the best at defense, also feel a deadly threat.

Zhen Shuai burst out with a roar, stabbed the long sword forward, and the giant lightsaber blasted into the distance with the momentum of a towering mountain, opening a huge crater with a diameter of a kilometer in the center of the Mourning Sea, and a nuclear bomb-like mushroom cloud rose up, and a strong shock wave swept in all directions, causing the mourning spirits that were rushing into astonishing chaos in an instant.

The mourners fighting in the front row are still fighting, and the frightened mourners in the rear are scattering and fleeing like ants on a hot pot.

Seeing the confusion of the Dead, the army of atonementers roared and sliced their weapons into the nearest Mourner, and surged forward like a tide......

Zhen Shuai landed beside Bei Yi and gasped: "I can't do anything, let me go back to the blue." ”

The sword and shield of Bei Yi danced with a dazzling blood, and several mourning spirits were intimidated by Bei Yi's momentum and hesitated, and they were cut into pulp by the atonement who had been killed in the rear.

"You urine, when you reach the refining void, you are still handsome, but it is only three seconds!"

"That's better than you don't shoot for 90 minutes!"

"Men are meant to be tough and durable!"

"I haven't seen you for a few years, and you're talking more like a hooligan. Zhen Shuai squinted his eyes and sneered.

"I've been with you brazen people for a long time, and no one can maintain the proper demeanor. Bei Yi stood in front of Zhen Shuai to block the scythe hand that was attacked by a mourning spirit, Zhen Shuai stabbed the mourning spirit into the head with his backhand, pouted and said, "You see that Xiao Lian and Chen Xuanshang are not still full of heavenly fan." ”

"That's because you haven't had time to see Xiao Laocai's shameless appearance, quite your demeanor back then. ”

The two laughed and scolded, killed a few mourning spirits left by the redeemer, Zhen Shuai recovered a little mana, and threw a fireball into the group of mourning spirits in the distance, an amazing wall of fire was extinguished after being several meters high, and Zhen Shuai's body also shone with a trace of black brilliance, and the lost mana had recovered a small half.

"See, rest for a few seconds, brother can still pick up a gun and fight again!"

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