Chapter Seventy-Five: Forcible Attack
With a general understanding of the God Destroying Array in his heart, Qin Hong was also a little cautious!
However, Qin Hong had absolutely no intention of giving up.
"Let me see how this God-Destroying Array is!"
Qin Hong let out a long roar, and the internal energy in his body gushed out again, forming a raging fountain-like energy around his body, and as Qin Hong stepped forward, a circle of ripples vibrated out.
"Boom!"
Qin Hong blasted out with a punch, and a huge force bombarded Wu Qishi, but in front of Wu Qishi, a circle of formation power rippled out......
"Buzz ......"
The formation pattern continued to fluctuate, and the huge formation soon trembled, emanating from it a terrifying and extremely powerful force.
Qin Hong instantly felt a terrifying force transmitted from his arm, and his entire body instantly lost control, and was forcibly shaken back by the huge force.
But Qin Hong did not stagnate in the slightest because of this, his figure flashed, and he bullied himself again, and his fist smashed down like a mountain.
Boom Boom Boom Boom ......
Every time Qin Hong threw out an iron fist, he would be shaken back by the huge force, but every time Qin Hong did not hesitate, and after revitalizing, he quickly jumped forward and punched out again.
Huge sounds came and went, and in the sky, the momentum was like a thunderbolt, and as Qin Hong's fist flickered, more and more shining formations emerged from the void.
In the end, in the sky, there were snow-white and silver-like formations, and from a distance, it was like the outline of a mountain, one after another, enveloping the martial city.
The internal strength of Qin Hong's body continued to erupt, the clothes on the upper body had long been gone, the well-proportioned and sturdy upper body seemed to be carved, exuding a faint dark gold, with the continuous bombardment of his fists, the muscles of the upper body also squirmed inch by inch, perfect, with a visual beauty.
"Seventeen consecutive explosions!"
Qin Hong suddenly shouted in his heart, and the power of his whole body suddenly poured into his right arm, and as his right arm swooped forward, the most powerful blow in the current realm spread around Qin Hong's fist......
"Buzz ......"
The sky trembled violently, and around Wu Qishi's body, a thousand zhang of brilliance suddenly erupted, and from each formation, there was a brilliant light, and these rays converged in the air, forming a vast barrier of starlight.
At this time, Qin Hong was just in front of this barrier, and his fist bombarded the light curtain......
At this time, Qin Hong is the dazzling center, the most shining point of light between heaven and earth.
At this moment, the battle seemed to have stopped, and everyone turned their eyes to Qin Hong in the sky.
Whether it was a god-level powerhouse or the most ordinary soldier, they all looked at Qin Hong in shock, looking at this god-like man.
In the midst of the army of Takeshi, a soldier in armor was wrapped in turquoise armor all over her body, and she wore a helmet on her head that only showed a pair of eyes.
This is a pair of very beautiful and bright eyes.
It is a pair of eyes that belong to a woman......
Suddenly, in these eyes, two lines of tears flowed.
Crystal tears, warm but heartbreaking......
This is a woman, at this moment on the battlefield, she saw Qin Hong, saw the man who was like a god, and shed tears of remorse and regret.
If Qin Hong noticed these eyes, he would definitely feel extremely familiar, this person was none other than Sun Weiwei, who had a relationship with Qin Hong like a cloud......
Sun Weiwei did not die, in this troubled world, she experienced countless disasters, countless escapes from death, and finally survived......
Looking back on everything she has experienced over the years, Sun Weiwei feels that life is like a big dream, there is everything in the dream, but everything has changed!
Even she herself has become a little unaware of herself.
"I'm still the same Sun Weiwei from before?"
Sun Weiwei's heart was extremely sour, the man in her eyes used to love her deeply, but she pushed him away.
In his mind, the words he had said and the words he had said to Qin Hong suddenly appeared......
"It's ridiculous!" Sun Weiwei laughed at herself in her heart, this is simply a big joke.
Once upon a time, the man he looked down on had stood at the pinnacle of this world.
And he became a complete pitiful worm.
As the lowest soldier, Sun Weiwei doesn't even know how long she can survive, on the battlefield, there will be soldiers dying at any time, and few people care about the lives of ordinary soldiers.
And the same is true of her Sun Weiwei, after she dies, she will bury the body like other soldiers, and if she dies, she may even be cremated directly......
Her gaze swept over Gongsun Qian in the sky in the distance.
The graceful Gongsun Qian looked at Qin Hong with concern, and the noble aura emanating from her body made her feel a little ashamed.
"If I had followed him to the death, would I be the one who stands in that position now?"
Gongsun Qian laughed bitterly at herself, and her eyes fell on Qin Hong's body again.
Her eyes locked tightly on Qin Hong, and suddenly, for some reason, she was very eager for Qin Hong to see her and stay on her body for a few more breaths......
But this is destined to be just her self-inflicted amorousness!
"I watched you in the crowd, hoping you would look at me, and your gaze swept over, but it didn't stop on me......"
Sun Weiwei closed her eyes weakly, and opposite her, an enemy soldier's sharp knife suddenly burst out with a deep cold light, stabbing straight at her chest......
The enemy soldier, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and his eyes burst out with bloodthirsty light, under his knife, there will be another life!
But just when the enemy soldier thought he was going to succeed, a spear stabbed from the other direction......
"Knock ......"
The spear and the tip of the knife collided together, and then the spear stirred violently, and the enemy soldier suddenly felt that he was swept into a huge whirlpool, and in an instant his body lost control, and his eyes went black—torn into flesh and fragments by the terrible force of the spear......
"Do you want to die?"
The man holding the spear roared loudly at Sun Weiwei, and the roaring sound shook out from the armor, and the sound of the urn was a little muddy, but the man's deep concern for Sun Weiwei could be clearly felt......
Sun Weiwei escaped death, still a little afraid in her heart, her eyes fell on the man who had been holding her hand for a long time, she bowed her head slightly, and a trace of guilt and gratitude flashed in her eyes.
"Hey......"
The man with the gun sighed, looked at Sun Weiwei, and said, "He is no longer the Qin Hong he used to be! You have to recognize yourself clearly, in his world, it doesn't matter if you have or not!"
"What you have to do now is live well!"
"On the battlefield, there can't be any distraction! The sword has no eyes, and it can take your life at any time!"
The man sighed again, pulled Sun Weiwei behind him, and said in a deep voice, "Follow me!"