As soon as the words fell, Ye Zhiqiu took a step forward, instantly crossed the distance of ten steps, reached out on the edge of the shield, and pulled violently.

The samurai holding the shield suddenly felt the force of a dozen camels running wildly pulling the shield in his hand, he immediately reacted, his feet jumped and shrank, and the whole person was like a koala, tightly holding the magical shield that could protect the enemy's fists.

Seeing this scene, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but shake his head slightly, sound-absorbing steel shields are really rare, but the warriors holding this shield are really too scoundrels.

At this moment, a clergyman, who was no different from an ordinary old man, took a vigorous step, suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath, and the whole person was embedded in the majestic and solemn temple, and opened a knife that was almost perfect.

In Ye Zhiqiu's eyes, this person merged with the narrow world around him, and the slash he made was like a full moon falling from the sky, which was obviously a sword path cultivation to the apex, and decades of cultivation were fused into one.

"Full Moon Scimitar! I have seen this kind of exotic knife technique, the perfect trajectory, the breathtaking sword light, as if it sucks the soul and mind into it, almost like the Great Asura Demon Knife! Unfortunately, this knife is not perfect, and for me, manpower is limited after all. ”

The blade that cut off everything was imminent, and the tips of the hair fluttering on the top of his head were cut off in the air, revealing a neat knife edge, Ye Zhiqiu was still thinking about it, and suddenly he was distracted, and in the eyes of outsiders, he was obviously affected by the "Delvis" holy knife, and he couldn't help but be ecstatic.

At this moment, Ye Zhiqiu's left hand was moved, and from an angle that no one expected, he made a preemptive lightning shot, volleying in the air and clamping the incomparably sharp full moon scimitar that had been blessed by the true god.

After spending most of his life and more than 40 years immersed in swordsmanship, "Dervis" found that the scimitar that killed the enemy could not be cut at all, and the extremely sharp blade was like a rooted tree in the two fingers of the oriental demigod, and there was not even a slight shaking.

His heart is like a roller coaster, from the peak of ecstasy to the bottom of despair in an instant. Stunned, he found that the Oriental man in front of him was like a giant supporting the sky, and he was just a small piece of sand under his feet.

Such a big gap made "Delvis" spew blood in anger, but he was a devout person after all, and he was willing to give up everything, even his life, not to mention indifferent dignity and honor, for the cause of the true God on earth.

So, the ordinary old man jumped to his feet and completely pressed his weight on the full moon scimitar, trying to increase his chances of victory in this way.

It's a pity that his sharpness has long been lost, and his current change of tactics is just a dying struggle, even if the whole person's body is pressed against the knife, it is far from being the opponent of Ye Zhiqiu's two fingers.

The shield-wielding warrior hid behind the shield and hung on the enemy's right hand, while "Dervis" desperately restrained Ye Zhiqiu's left hand, although he did not use the "perfect knife" to kill this fang, but thus sealed the demigod hero's most threatening hands.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry!

The old man felt that his whole body was pressed on the knife, but he couldn't help the young man in front of him at all, with a groan, his heart became more and more anxious, the blade between the two white fingers actually appeared a gap, and the flying fragments wiped his face, and suddenly cut a scar, and the blood that was still boiling in his body suddenly gushed out.

"You roundworm eggs on your camel dung!

Although he saw that the demigod hero still had his strength left, the strongest hands were restrained, and the threat couldn't help but be greatly reduced, so the aces from the major provinces of the Desert Empire appeared from behind the thick load-bearing pillars and rushed towards the target in unison.

Ye Zhiqiu saw the group of warriors rushing to the front, all of them had the cultivation of the leaders of the martial arts sect under the sect, their bodies were full of essence, their temples were bulging high, they were either ascetic cultivators, or they were squeezing hard exercises that ate a lot of refined food every day to assist in reaching the limits of their bodies, and couldn't help but nod slightly.

"You have a full moon scimitar, I have a meteor outside the sky, the more people the better! Take my move, the secret technique of the Big Dipper, the meteor leg outside the sky!"

In an instant, Ye Zhiqiu's right leg was slowly lifted, as if the golden rooster was in an independent posture, and all the joints made a crackling sound, and then, his right leg suddenly disappeared in the eyes of everyone!

It's not that it disappeared, but the speed of the leg was too fast, and no one could see it clearly! Then, the dozen or so top samurai who rushed to the front seemed to be killed by the arquebusiers in line, and in an instant, more than a dozen legs were hit in front of the body, and the forward momentum suddenly braked, and the body stayed in place and swung around.

Click...... The sound of fractures in a dense and dense manner, with just one face, eighteen elites of the Guardian Warrior Regiment, whose strength was no less than that of the leader of the martial arts gate, broke their tendons and fractured their bodies, and died on the spot under Ye Zhiqiu's legs, which were as fast as bullets.

However, this did not deter these fanatical believers of the True God Church, but because Ye Zhiqiu's hands were firmly bound and he had to use his legs, it greatly stimulated and encouraged the latecomers.

They stepped on the body of their fallen partner, desperately grabbing the opportunity, and when Ye Zhiqiu's moves were old, the tiger pounced on him and firmly hugged his legs.

During this period, there were still more than a dozen top samurai who were cut off by Ye Zhiqiu's left leg like a giant axe and died on the spot; his legs that were as flexible as whips burst the eight taels of soft flesh between his legs, and died of pain; and they were kicked in the chest by the "Sky Eagle Hunting Arrow Legs" that were like crossbow arrows in the bed, and they died of heartbreaking, and so on.

Even so, at the tragic cost of nearly half of the casualties, the demigod hero's hands and feet were restrained. Next, it's finally the ace killer's turn to play.

A strong man who was nearly two and a half blades tall and had muscles like a monster took steps that shattered the stone slabs and floors of the temple and walked towards Ye Zhiqiu.

His left hand was severed by some sharp blade, and his muscles atrophied and healed, but for some reason, the bones proliferated viciously and turned into bone spurs similar to tridents.

When Ye Zhiqiu saw this person, his eyebrows raised slightly: "At first glance, I thought I ran into Brother Huyu Lu, an S-class monster who manipulated muscles, but I didn't expect it to be Superman's old enemy Doom Day!"

At this moment, this strong man with monster-level strength suddenly jumped up with his strength, and the left hand of the trident was retracted to his waist, and he burst out with a desperate heart-piercing blow at any time.

The shadow of death instantly enveloped Ye Zhiqiu, but he was not afraid, there were fewer and fewer opponents who could make his heart jump down, and it could be said that he was lucky to meet one in the True God Church.

Ye Zhiqiu took a deep breath sharply, his chest suddenly rose high, and the astonishing lung capacity of more than 12,000 milliliters allowed him to burst out with a thunderous ultrasonic attack in an instant.

The monster-like strong man immediately sensed the sinister intentions of his opponent, and the front end of his left hand at the waist was closed, and the bone spurs like a trident, I don't know what stimulation he was aroused, he suddenly stretched forward, and turned into a knight's stabbing spear-like thing.

When Ye Zhiqiu saw this scene, the enemy's tenacity and adaptability completely exceeded the expectations in his heart, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "I thought it was the hero's doomsday return to the destruction day, but I didn't expect that it also has the unique blood sacrifice limit corpse bone vein of the Kaguya clan!"

In order to avoid being stabbed through the heart, in a hurry, Ye Zhiqiu exhaled in advance, and burst out with a thunderous roar "Lion Roaring Bomb"!