While Gu Chen and Xia Mi were secretly complaining, the Deadpool opposite, whose head was almost opened by the famous sword, slowly sat up, like a human who had just woken up and lazily bent over to get up.

The bloated abdomen was squirming section by section, as if it were hung with swimming rings, and the body was also getting taller section by section. When it moved on its belly against the ground, it was only as tall as a person, but now it has become three feet tall.

A meter-high giant, not counting the tail coiled on the ground.

The tiny human body looks so out of place on the giant snake, like a pregnant female praying mantis.

"It's so ugly." Xia Mi frowned.

This Deadpool is like a pile of wriggling fat and protein, so greasy that it has no edges.

All the Deadpools stood up together with the leader, using their strong tails to support their burly upper bodies, ranging in height from two to three meters.

They move slowly around Gu Chen and Xia Mi. These trembling snake bodies are like a fleshy forest. If no one has ever seen it, you should feel lucky. After all, this is a scene that is difficult to forget after seeing it.

, can definitely make a glutton anorexic for a long time.

Gu Chen looked at Xia Mi and blinked.

"What are you going to complain about again?" Xia Mixu looked at him.

Gu Chen couldn't help but said: "Dong Zhuo's wine pool and meat forest."

"...You really think about it." Xia Mi looked disgusted with him.

At this moment, the ancient testimony fell from the sky, a cold light penetrated the blood and fire, and the black shadow singing the chant descended along the back of the deadpool leader, and the light of the azure sword was swept away.

Beichen Yidao Flow·Frost Descent!

'Dongzi Qie Anzuna' cut into the back of the neck close to the spine. As the person holding the knife fell, pieces of vertebrae cracked. The dead man who was named 'Dong Zhuo' by Gu Chen seemed to have had his spine removed.

Like a snake, it collapses piece by piece.

Yuan Zhisheng landed on the ground and leaned over, and with his right hand "Spider Cut", he rotated and swung flat on the ground, and calmly cut off Deadpool's tail vertebrae.

The huge body completely lost its support and tilted towards him. Yuan Zhisheng dodged sideways, and slashed with the long knife in both hands against Deadpool's back. The air echoed with the sound of "dang-dang" like iron - Deadpool's spine.

It is almost as hard as pig iron, and it is like cutting iron.

The leader of Deadpool died when he hit the ground. This sword slash was like a punishment from heaven, and was a ferocious side of Yuan Zhisheng that was rarely known to the public.

Yuan Zhisheng's hands vibrated with blood, thick black blood flying from the blade, and he recited the ancient language in the forest composed of snake bodies.

He read faster and faster, and the loud sound echoed in the hall, like the roar of an ancient bell in a Buddhist temple in the mountains.

His domain is being formed, and the unknown spirit of speech is about to be released.

Gu Chen untied the famous swords tied into a bundle behind his back and threw them out without looking at them. With the continuous sharp sound, each famous sword was bound to nail a Deadpool to prevent the Deadpools from gathering.

Close to the source.

Even Xia Mi is a little curious about the so-called "Emperor's" Word Spirit. Perhaps this is the limit of the human hybrid spirit.

The field is slowly expanding, it looks very gentle, and a faint fluorescence can be seen on the border.

But Deadpool, who was shrouded in the realm, was trembling on the ground, his hands convulsing and pressing on the ground. As if he was inspired, he knelt down to Yuan Zhisheng, and black tears of blood flowed from his eyes.

The domain finally covered the entire mural hall. Yuan Zhisheng walked into the group of deadliest men with two swords, cutting off the heads of one after another along the way, and watched the black blood spurt out from the broken neck.

The marble floor under Deadpool is slowly cracking, which shows that there is an amazing weight pressing on the ground, but what kind of weight can crack the marble floor?

A few tons or a dozen tons, what would it feel like for the bones to bear this super gravity?

The Deadpools did not willingly surrender to death, but were unable to resist. Their weight increased dozens of times in an instant, so heavy that it was difficult to even lift their hands. If they did not crawl, their spines would be crushed.

Xia Mi was stunned for a moment, and then he thought of what kind of spirit this was.

Yan Ling·King Quan, serial number 91, belongs to the Yan Ling beyond the scope of human understanding.

No one can stand within the realm of 'royal authority' unless they have the permission of the liberator himself.

--People in the field will bear dozens or even hundreds of times the weight, blood will break through the skin from underneath the body, and the brain will be severely ischemic. If you want to avoid brain blood loss, you can only kneel down or even prostrate.

But even this may not survive. As the power of the 'royal power' continues to rise, the releaser can make anyone's bones crack, and their corpses are flush with the ground.

Although it is called "Kingdom", this is not a royal conquest, but rather a domineering super-gravity exerted on the opponent, slowly and mercilessly crushing the opponent.

This was Yuan Zhisheng's plan, to gather the Deadpools in the center of the hall, suppress them with the power of royal power, and then set them on fire.

He smashed the oil tank of the eternal lamp with the handle of the knife, and the mermaid oil flowed all over the room. Xia Mi threw soapy C4 explosives into every corner of the hall.

C4 explosives have always been known for their stability. Without a fuse, they will not explode even if they are hit by a bullet. However, the continuous high temperature in the field will cause them to explode after a few minutes. The high temperature and shock wave will turn this floor into a barbecue grill.

Gu Chen grabbed the flame spray gun, and the ten-meter-long flame stream swept over the Deadpools soaked in clear oil.

The fire suddenly rose to a height of three to four meters, and the Deadpools were completely unable to move and could only kneel down and endure the burning.

The pale face was burning, the black hair was burning, and the body with vaguely human features was also burning, and the Deadpools let out a wail that ordinary people could not hear.

In fact, human beings are no less cruel than these bloodthirsty beasts, but because they are the target, they don't mind it.

"Hurry up..." Yuan Zhisheng was walking when he suddenly fell into a pool of blood.

"..." Gu Chun, Xia Mi.

They were admiring the heroic appearance of this elephant turtle just now, but within a few minutes, the other person started chewing on the mud again.

Gu Chen threw away the flamethrower that had run out of fuel and stepped forward to pull him up from the pool of blood. When he saw his face, he was slightly shocked.

Yuan Zhisheng is on the verge of collapse.

His heart was frantically transfusing blood to maintain his shaky body, and purple-black capillaries protruded from the surface of his skin.

It is the backlash of the 'royal power'. This super word spirit will bring a huge burden to the body, and will drain away all the life force of the releaser almost in an instant.

The higher the level of the word spirit, the more burden it will put on the body. The release of the mythical word spirit 'Rhine' requires an overdraft of the releaser's life, and he can only survive in his own domain for a few tenths of a second.

Yuan Zhisheng stood up holding Gu Chen's arms and said with difficulty: "Hurry up!"

Once he can no longer support it, the realm of 'royal power' will collapse, and Deadpool will gain the ability to move again!
Chapter completed!