MTL - World of Immortality-v2 Chapter 402 eerie saint walker

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Chapter 472: The Strange Saint Walker

In the city of St. Belem, a sharp alarm sounded in the training base of the Red Wing Battalion. After a short period of stupefaction, a large number of soldiers ran to the mech loading area immediately and began to put on weapons and equipment.

The City Guards are the garrison of the capital, and they are responsible for the military security of St. Belem at the military level. At the political level, they have their own military university, military industry, and scientific research units. They can be regarded as the armed forces of the entire St. Belem area. business card.

Therefore, for the soldiers of the Red Wing Battalion, it has been a long time since they heard this kind of assembly alarm dedicated to combat.

What happened in the city? Is there unrest, or is there a military threat?

The soldiers and officers were confused and entered the fighting state in a daze. What they didn't know was that the most elite green battalion of the city guards was also gathering.

The action of Yaya bombarding Zuozuoan with kinetic energy was witnessed by the onlookers in Dark Street, and the news was sent back to the upper echelons of the city guards, making the leaders furious.

Dark Street.

As soon as the conflict started, the shops near store No. 01 were closed immediately. In this super-body battle, the attack is not light or heavy. They are very afraid of bleeding themselves, and they are even more afraid of being implicated in various goods.

Buyers and merchants all backed away a long way. After confirming that they were safe, it seemed lively. No matter where people are from Blue Star, nothing bad will happen, this is the commonality of human beings. What's more, the battle between super bodies has never happened in Dark Street.

There is an unwritten rule here that no matter what kind of contradictions and conflicts can occur in the street. Merchants and buyers are not allowed to dispute during the transaction process. If both parties have problems, go out and solve them. It is reasonable for anyone to kill the other. But in the street... if you dare to do something, someone will naturally deal with you.

From the point of view of this rule alone, chopping hands would not dare to offend, which is why they would rather hand over the real tree of darkness than secretly play tricks.

The crowd on the street retreated, and the first collision between the Dirty Blood team and the Church of the Gods officially came.

The dumpling turned into a giant black body with wings, which was daunting. Recently, the entire Dirty Blood Squad had bad luck, and the posture of escaping from the Red Zone was also very embarrassing, but Tuanzi was the ultimate winner in all incidents.

In the Battle of the Red Zone, this guy relied on battlefield searches to continuously devour the genetic energy of several sleeping people, causing him to be "forced" to evolve. As soon as everyone arrived at St. Belém, it successfully robbed in reverse, swallowing three warehouses in a row.

This can no longer be explained by chance or fate, it is simply the luck of the ancestral grave.

Having been with the dumpling for so long, Dirty Blood must have a good understanding of its condition, and he can also feel that this thing is about to break through again.

In the middle of the street, Arthur, who was beaten dry by white noodles, was in a very worrying condition. His chest was heaving and his mouth was bloody. It was obvious that he was no longer able to participate in the war.

But the other five holy walkers, who were dressed in white robes, wore melon skin hats, and held scepters in their right hands, were full of breath and radiant.

"Evil spirits from the east, you will be judged at the feet of the gods!" The elderly holy walker slowly raised his scepter.

Things have come to this point, it is absolutely impossible to quit, no one can challenge the Church of God in St. Belem.

"There are all of them, let Sister Yaya see the work!"

Zhang Yunxi let out an angry roar, jumped down from the second floor with his sword, and slashed at the holy walker who was speaking: "Killing people, setting fires, stealing chickens and dogs, none of you can do it, and you still want to lick a green lotus to represent God?! I'll give you a melon cap." Dried into eight petals!"

In terms of dirty blood personality, he hates hurting his friends the most. Regardless of the cause of the matter, if there is no dumpling, Brother Biao would not be able to make people behave like that.

Now that the big boss has spoken, what else is there to worry about? !

"Shua!"

The Dragon Shadow Step moved, and the dirty blood flickered before the five saint walkers.

"Buzz!"

The field spread instantly, and the giant sword slashed across the air.

"Sit down!"

"Buzz!"

The kingly sword slashed at the shouting Saintwalker with a bright beam of energy.

This sword is short and full of energy, even if it is a sleeper in the sky, it is not easy to carry it hard.

But what was unexpected was that the five holy walkers did not retreat and dodge, but stood side by side, and raised their scepters in a very unified movement.

They are actually ready to carry it hard!

The sword energy was condensed for nearly six meters, and the circle of mutated energy illuminated the surrounding alleys, and it hit the head of the holy walker in the center forcefully from the front.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The energy exploded, and the airflow in this space instantly became chaotic, and condensed into air waves that swayed around.

A gushing sound resounded around, and all kinds of light boxes and projection equipment beside the street were instantly crushed into powder by the air pressure and scattered.

In the middle of the street, the dust slowly dissipated. The five holy walkers still held their scepters high, their bodies were full of divine light, and their white robes were as clean as ever, not even a speck of dust.

Ten meters away, Zhang Yunxi was shocked when he saw this scene.

This...isn't right? !

Thousand-weight Ruler—Jiangxin, since it was "developed", its performance in close combat is almost destructive.

With the superimposition of the double domains, even the sleepers dare not face it head-on, but these bad old men raised their hands to block it, looking very relaxed.

Moreover, the moment Zhang Yunxi slashed at the five people just now, he could clearly feel the energy barrier of the five opponents rebounding the sword energy, giving people a feeling of extreme hardness.

Something is wrong, something is wrong.

Zhang Yunxi's eyes became serious, and he felt that these five old lamps seemed different from normal super bodies. Having been infected with the mutated gene for so long, Zhang Yunxi is no longer the rookie player he used to be. He has experienced far more battles than his peers.

Under this kind of experience, Dirty Blood can see through the opponent's details at first glance, but he can also quickly estimate the opponent's rank through details such as mutated breath and energy operation mode when they first meet each other.

These five old lamps, including the beaten Arthur, were not considered strong characters in Dirty Blood's eyes. Although they have always been radiant, the energy aura condensed outside their bodies is not strong, and it doesn't even bring a strong sense of danger to the dirty blood.

After the battle, the rhythm of the five people urging the energy to run was very slow, and the defense method was single, relying on the energy wall to carry it hard, without combat skills, and did not show the mutation characteristics that make people shine.

The overall evaluation is just two words - mediocre.

Zhang Yunxi felt that the opponent's level should be around the beginning of the Heavenly Deficiency Realm, which is equivalent to a relatively ordinary sleeper in the Chi District.

And this level of super body, in the case of being close, is absolutely impossible to withstand the frontal blow of the thousand-weight ruler.

Where is the problem? Zhang Yunxi was a little puzzled.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, Bai Mian also fell from midair, wearing a large priest robe, and said succinctly: "...they are weak alone, but together they are very strong."

Zhang Yunxi suddenly turned his head to look at the other party: "You mean...?"

"Didn't you find that their energy and aura are almost at the same level?" Bai Mian concluded very accurately: "Any person or organization can survive and grow, there must be a reason. The way of fighting that combines offense and defense is theirs." The capital that can stand here and speak."

There is no doubt about Dirty Blood's combat talent. When Bai Mian said that offense and defense are integrated, he immediately grasped the key to the problem.

"Fix it as soon as possible." Bai Mian spoke concisely, and with a bang, he stimulated his own energy, obviously ready to join the battle.

"Ma De, I would like to see your attack and defense, where is your awesomeness?!" Zhang Yunxi clenched the kingly sword again, and shouted loudly: "One piece!"

"Boom!"

After the words fell, Tuanzi floated in mid-air, suddenly swung its eight arms, clenched its fists, and beat the five of them like a mad dog.

"Scrub!"

Jing Nansheng flew into the air with her hair fluttering, stretched her arms, and condensed more than 20 thunderstorm **** in an instant.

"Whizzing…!"

Thunderstorm **** shot down from high above, rearranged during the flyby, and condensed in the dark.

This is Zhan Humen's unique method, energy superposition.

"Whoosh!"

Bai Mian also moved, swung his arms that were out of tune with your body, and rushed straight at the five of them, ready to attack from the side.

"One more sword!"

Zhang Yunxi soars into the sky

Outside the arena, a man of Chinese descent stood by the street, discussing softly: "That's right, this is the strongest fighting state of the Dirty Blood Squad."

"Those people...do you know...?" A local black man who was in a good mood asked.

"You don't know the defected super body in Chi District?!"

"They are?"

"Of course." The Chinese man nodded: "Dirty blood came to St. Belem, and the Church of the Gods will be used at the beginning. This is to stick for a long time."

"Yeah, this kid is really fierce! It is estimated that his ranking in the Dragon Ranking will also rise."

"...!"

While watching, everyone talked about it, obviously excited about watching people desperately.

In the street, the five saint walkers looked solemn and worried. There are eight big fists like hammers in the sky~www.novelbuddy.com~ There are dirty blood and white flour on the front, and dozens of dense thunderstorm **** around them.

As soon as the four of them moved, the mutated energy around them, exuding an extremely terrifying gas oppression, hit the five of them in the face.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

In the second fight, the five of them only persisted for less than a second before the energy wall cracked and broke, they collectively vomited blood, and their bodies flew backwards.

Under the pressure of absolute energy and firepower, the defense system constructed by five people collapsed, completely unstoppable.

"Really fucked?"

Zhang Yunxi stepped forward holding his sword, turned his head and roared.

"right!"

Sister Yaya responded without hesitation.

"...Then I will do justice for the heavens!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Yunxi stepped forward to kill the leading saint walker. It's definitely not a good thing for this group of people to be able to mix with Sonny. Besides, the purpose of ambushing here before was to kill and **** the regiment, so naturally there is no need to show mercy.

Take the initiative to ask, it is because the boss gave the money.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the west side of the Dark Street was instantly lit up, and more than twenty sun-like light clusters rose up...

On a sandy beach somewhere in the middle of Blue Star, several wheat-colored beauties who are not young but still have charm are playing beach volleyball.

"Cerin...someone is requesting a call from you."

"Okay, here I come."

Celine wiped the sweat from her forehead, stepped under the umbrella, and picked up the watch communicator: "...Ling, what's the matter?"

Around, women were playing beach volleyball, and a group of men in white robes and headscarves were chatting on the cruise ship. Previous chapter table of contents bookmark back page