Chapter 47: Hope
In a moment, the two of them stood in the air, and the general in black armor was only in the spirit of twelve points at this moment, he didn't expect that Dongfang Yu would be able to compete with him equally, but he knew the gap between the Yuan Infant Stage and the Transformation Period, not to mention that Dongfang Yu was only in the early stage of Yuan Infant at this time, even if he borrowed the lower grade spirit weapon.
'Battle' he said, a heavy voice sounded all around, the black gas on the sword became more and more intense, and the battle spirit on his body began to rise, this is the war will, since the meaning of the will is unspeakable, he has experienced no less than a hundred battles since joining the army, and he can survive on the battlefield There is a certain inevitability and chance, his qualifications can only be at a medium level, but his understanding is indeed extremely high. Since he comprehended his battle intent, the black qi on the sword of each person he killed would be one point stronger, and in nearly a hundred battles, the number of people killed would not only be hundreds, if not thousands, but his own battle spirit would also rise.
He felt his own strength, although the realm has not improved, but the combat effectiveness has really improved by a level, he has no intention of sparing talents, on the battlefield is you die or I die, there is no second situation. Dongfang Yu also realized that the other party's strength was improving, but he had no way to stop it at all, in addition, he felt a kind of qi in the other party's body, and he also had a breath of qi when he used the innate algorithm, and his own qi was mysterious and quiet, and the other party's was turbulent.
He thought about whether he could bless that kind of qi, and slightly used the innate algorithm to calculate the other party's next move, and the mysterious and quiet aura on his body continued to reveal from the inside out, first of all, the foot around him was shrouded in that kind of mysterious and mysterious breath, and constantly spread around, it was an extremely quiet atmosphere, and he was also affected by that extremely quiet environment, without any distractions, the thought in his heart was to see every attack of the other party, including his direction, strength, speed, range, and so on.
And all this The other party's fighting spirit is still rising at this time, which is almost impossible with human thinking, but at this time, he is constantly calculating in that extremely quiet environment, and time seems to be lost in that atmosphere, if the people on the periphery observe Dongfang Yu, they will be extremely shocked, because a trace of white appears at the tip of his hair, and constantly extends upward, and the purple intent in his eyes is becoming more and more obvious, for a moment, before people can react, Dongfang Yu's black hair turned into a crystal silver hair, and the purple intent in his eyes gathered into a little bit at the pupil and did not disperse。
The battle intent on the opposite side of the general reached the highest point, and the combat effectiveness was directly increased by one and a half levels, the black sword was filled with a deep black gas, which was evil qi, and the formless and substantial existence was projected into people's minds at this time, and it appeared, he held the black sword high, and a heavy breath appeared around him, and the people not far from him below fell directly to the ground, pressing a human-shaped mark on the ground, like a mountain and a sea, so that people had to fall to the ground and struggle with all their might, a figure covered in blood walked out of the corpse mountain, and the blood-red eyes made people shudder, these pictures directly entered the minds of the warriors below。
A long dark black sword qi came out of the black sword and flew towards Dongfang Yu at great speed, this was his most powerful move, and it was also a sign of fear of Dongfang Yu, he didn't think that Dongfang Yu would be able to dodge this attack, and his crimson eyes looked at Dongfang Yu.
The sword qi directly penetrated Dongfang Yu's body, but he didn't hear the sound of the sword qi entering his body, which was the sixth sense formed by his killing thousands of people, and sometimes this could save his own life, and his body retreated directly to the rear.
A magnetic voice sounded in his ears, Dongfang Yu's cloud step directly made him cross the distance between the two, a cyan sword light flew towards his body, and his right hand instinctively raised the sword to resist, even his brain did not react, these are his combat consciousness, countless times let him escape from death, just a smile on the corner of his mouth that he will still live, but there is a trace of fear in his red eyes, this is the nostalgia for life. The green dragon sword struck with his own sword, making a 'dang' sound, and the cyan sword qi split into two to avoid the interception of the sword, and then the two in one passed through his body, before his soul disappeared, the red eyes looked straight at Dongfang Yu, who was white-haired at this time, there was no regret and remorse, only endless sorrow, he had long guessed that there would be such a day, you kill people and kill you, everything is so natural. He thought about whether there was really reincarnation in the world, whether it would be in darkness, and he thought about hoping that he would not come to the battlefield in the next life, and he was already tired of it.
Dongfang Yu looked at the pair of bright red eyes in front of him, watching the broken soul turn into a little starlight and then into pure source qi, a trace of which was absorbed by the unknown grass on the ground. A blood line divided his body into two halves, Dongfang Yu hurriedly used the source force to put him together, a storage bag flew into his storage space, his right hand pressed directly downward, a one-zhang square pit appeared, Dongfang Yu put him in, the yellow sand-like soil on both sides closed directly, he didn't know why he did this, but he didn't think about it anymore, it was better to know something than to know everything.
A head of silver hair was supple over his shoulders, and a trace of purple in his eyes could not be changed, he had changed, since he used the innate algorithm, his thousand-year lifespan had dropped directly to five hundred years, and half of his lifespan had disappeared directly, this was the price of using the innate algorithm, but it was not without benefits, his current realm had risen from the early Yuan Infant to the middle Yuan Infant stage, and perhaps he could become a mid-Yuan Infant monk after a few years of retreat. In addition, under the deduction just now, most of his source power was directly applied to a few specific acupuncture points under his feet, and his speed could be greatly improved. If the blow just now hadn't been for Yun Bu to close the distance between the two, even if the sword qi avoided that sword, he would have enough time to dodge, but next time there would be no chance.
At that time, he was in a state where his source power was almost exhausted, and he couldn't resist his attack at all, his cultivation was in the early stage of the incarnation, but after the bonus of the battle intent, the attack power was no less than the middle of the incarnation, and the body instinct formed after a hundred battles, all of this would only put him in danger, and wait for rescue. As for staying up until the end of the war, he didn't think he had the ability.
Dongfang Yu's gaze looked around, there were still battles everywhere, most of them were warriors wearing various colors of armor fighting with the same fighters, and a few were fighting across levels.