216 Bravery, the fierce virtue of the world (the second more to ask for a monthly pass)
Step out of the trance feeling that I have returned to the original world...... No, even in a plane with a highly developed technological and metal civilization, such a strange thing would not appear.
It is countless more powerful than the metal golems chasing after them in the void, and what gives way even more is the quantity. No matter how weak the species is, as long as it reaches a certain number, it becomes extremely terrifying. That's the case with marching ants, not to mention the eerie sight of hundreds of more powerful metal golems chasing behind the shadow of the Shadow Door, spreading their long metal legs.
This is the world of science fiction, otherwise how could there be such a scene! A large number of metal puppets were not exuding soul power, and the light of the soul stone was faintly flickering between the chest and abdomen, and Bu Li already felt in a trance that he was in a battlefield of an interstellar war.
Flesh and blood confronted metal, and this great difference gave way to habitually producing a feeling of powerlessness. What do the shadows of the Shadow Gate have to do to defeat these emotionless, fleshless metals?
A few eerie whistles sounded, and the shadow formation of the Shadow Gate, which was rushing back, changed, and the formation that had already converged into a blade became thinner, and dozens of shadows fell behind, instead of rushing back with everyone, they turned around and rushed directly towards the metal golem.
Looking at this shocking scene, Bu Li was speechless. Da Hei was babbling something under Bu Li, and Bu Li didn't hear it in his ears at all. Where are these shadows ambushed in the shadows, ambushes and assassination ghosts, it is simply magnificent.
Bu Li saw each shadow facing the metal puppet of the Heavenly Machine Mansion, all kinds of flickering and moving, all kinds of small and practical melee tricks manifested in the shadow body. The metal golem's body glowed with a gray aura. The gray shadow is like a change in the figure reflected by the movement of a metal golem.
Flesh and blood confronted the metal, and Bu Li was dumbfounded. What kind of courage is this? What kind of fearlessness is this?
Suddenly. Bu Li sensed something different—these shadows didn't have any soul power fluctuations! Completely relying on all kinds of unbelievable melee skills, they danced like dancing under the metal golem's waving arms. Every time there is no room for action, dodge an attack that is enough to break your bones. Although he couldn't defeat the metal golem, he still tried his best to delay the metal golem's speed.
How did they become invisible at that time? As soon as this question appeared in Bu Li's heart, he remembered the big black under his feet, which should be this kind of stealth technique. But without soul power, just flesh and blood, what do you have to fight with these metal puppets?
Instead of looking at all the shadows of the Shadow Door, Buli stared at a shadow. The gray body shuttled between the arms of the metal puppet like a butterfly, and was narrowly touched several times. Once the huge metal arm touches the flesh and blood, there can only be one end - broken bones and tendons.
Although the metal golem's attack was narrowly dodged by the shadows of the Shadow Gate. But every time the shadow of the Shadow Gate poked the dagger in his hand between the metal golem's chest and abdomen, a spark would appear, and the sharp and thin dagger was first cut into the artery between the person's neck, which was a deadly weapon. But when it fell on the armor of the metal golem, it seemed so weak.
What kind of fuss is this? I don't understand. Every time the shadow of the shadow door waved the dagger in his hand, it would land on the same spot, just like a child playing with an adult, and the dagger in his hand was a little ridiculous.
On the bloody battlefield, it is even more ridiculous. It's as if Hu Wu is making a joke that is not funny, using his life, with the lives of his subordinates.
Du Tianci's face was grim, and he suddenly said in a deep voice: "This is the death stab of your Shadow Gate?"
"Brave. The fierceness of the world. Without a heart that is not afraid of death, where can it be called virtue. Hu Wu stood on the huge desolate beast, and the horn had been put away by Hu Wu. With his hands behind his back, the light from the impact of soul power within a few feet in front of him reflected Hu Wu's black clothes and black colors.
Those three sects had already regarded Hu Wu as a thorn in their side. A thorn in one's flesh. Seeing Hu Wu standing on the back of the desolate beast so flamboyantly, Hu Wu immediately became a node of hatred. Like a foul rotting flesh, it attracted countless flies to bite it.
Maybe the next moment, a powerful soul technique will fall on Hu Wu's body. But Hu Wu didn't care at all, and looked indifferently at the "death stab" that reflexively rushed to the metal puppet's side, without any expression, even the black stab behind him hung quietly beside him, lifeless.
"Have you finished reading, is it my turn?" Da Hei looked at Bu Li's feet, but he couldn't see any excitement, only a gray shadow rushing back to his main formation.
Bu Li still didn't pay attention to the big black, and he didn't hear it. Watching the countless "death stabs" fighting the metal golems, the blood of the step away has been ignited.
The sharp dagger had simply snapped, and the "death stab" was still flying in front of and behind the metal puppet, dodging, but there was no idea of retreating at all.
What do they want to do? If you want to stall, you've done it. Bu Li has already conceived the next very uneasy picture in his mind, the "death stab" retreated, the metal puppet rushed directly to the Shadow Gate's main formation, after a commotion, the metal puppet blew itself up, and then the three major sects covered up, the Ancestral Desolate God Sect ambushed on the flank, the Shadow Gate was defeated, and the battle was simply over.
No matter how powerful Hu Wu is, what can he do? Qingqiu Huoyun? I'm afraid that Qingqiu Huoyun can't kill all these metal puppets. Could it be that Hu Wu has any stronger means?
One question after another, Concession became silent, and the impending rout also made Stepu feel uneasy. The three major sects also calmed down after a period of panic, and they were about to move on the one hand to guard against the power of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and on the other hand, they began to move slowly towards the Shadow Gate.
Du Tianci had only heard of the existence of the "death stab", but he had never really seen what kind of fierce assassin in the shadow gate was that was not afraid of death. Knowing the scene well, Du Tianci didn't know what Hu Wu was thinking in his heart, waiting for the metal puppets of Tianji Mansion to approach, no matter how powerful Hu Wu himself was, no matter how many killer ambushes hidden in the shadows of the Shadow Gate, one by one huge metal puppets exploded, no one could get any benefits.
The subsequent cover-up will make the Shadow Gate's main formation collapse. Is this the end? Du Tianci didn't believe that Hu Wu would simply admit defeat, but he didn't know what Hu Wu thought in his heart, and his heart was extremely anxious.
With Du Tianci's state of mind, there are very few people or things in the world that make Du Tianci irritable, between life and death, there is even more of the request of the powerful existence in the white mist to be disappointed, and there will be no chance to peek into the rules of time and space in the future, how many years of pursuit have been burned like this, how can Du Tianci not be irritable.
The place where the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect were located was in chaos. Hu Wu's move gave the Heavenly Dao Sect a chance to breathe. But it's just a little bit, and the whole situation has already eroded to the point of no return.
Although the people of the Heavenly Dao Sect had already known about this extremely different situation before this great war, who would dare to say anything under the power of Sect Master Zhang Zhilan and Zhang for many years. The emotions of dissatisfaction, fear, and death became more and more condensed in the depression, and until this moment, the loneliness and helplessness of standing alone opposite all the powerhouses in the entire Soul Lan Continent had already collapsed. Especially after the appearance of the Shadow Gate gave a glimmer of hope, it was immediately shattered, and even the strong people of the tattoo could not withstand such pressure.
"Sect Master, it's okay to assassinate these shadows in the Shadow Gate, if it's really a face-to-face hard battle, it's just a pile of scum. I don't think we'll take advantage of this opportunity to withdraw. It's okay to be torn off some flesh by these wolves, our Heavenly Dao Sect is ......still alive after all," Shan Hongbin came to Zhang Zhilan's side and whispered with a sad face.
These words have been accumulated in my heart for a long time, like a fish in my throat, and I don't vomit or feel unhappy.
"How else?" Zhang Zhilan's face was also ugly, looking at the huge metal puppet approaching the Shadow Gate's main formation, and the shadow of the Shadow Gate that was persistently attacking around the metal puppet, but could not stop the metal puppet from advancing, was so ridiculous.
"Now that the situation is pressing, the subordinates are outspoken. Shan Hongbin said: "Otherwise, I'm afraid that the foundation of our Heavenly Dao Sect for thousands of years will be ruined." ”
"The destiny is like this, how to manage personnel. ”
"Sect Master!" Shan Hongbin knelt down suddenly. The status of the Eight Peaks Peak Masters of the Heavenly Dao Sect is transcendent, although it is similar to the elders of other sects, but Zhang Zhilan is easy-going, and he regards these peak masters as brothers and nephews. Shan Hongbin was also anxious, took two steps on his knees, stepped forward and whispered: "Sect Master, don't do it! Now the Shadow Gate can hold out for a while, but if the Shadow Gate is broken, we will ...... it."
Before the words were finished, Nie Xinlei said on the side: "Sect Master, since you have made up your mind, even if you die here today, you will die, but if you are in chaos, I don't know how many people you can gather when Lu Dao goes back." Now that we have come to this point, if we don't fight for some blood, which of these wolf cubs will let go. ”
Each has its own reason, Zhang Zhilan looked at the metal puppet that was chasing after him in the distance, and sighed in his heart, this time Tianji Mansion really made a bloody investment. Originally, I didn't hear that the kid named Buli in that void was also courted by Tianji Mansion, but then the Shadow Gate continued to hunt down Tianji Mansion, and even the worship Zhuge Laohua of Tianji Mansion was not lightly injured, which made Tianji Mansion accept the proposal of the Blood Evil Sect and stand together.
These shadows, as expected, are really not enough to succeed and more than to lose. (To be continued......)