Chapter 203 The power to shake the mountain, kill the god with his sheath!

Author: Traveling from the South

Chapter 203 The power to shake the mountain, kill the god with his sheath!

A Houtian realm master and his ten body-forging realm subordinates can easily kill a pioneer soldier with force. If supplemented with exquisite military formation cooperation, three to five people can be killed.

Under the crazy hedging, there was a rain of blood and blood, and from time to time, large pieces of blood and even broken limbs flew out.

This was because both armies were wearing armor, especially the front row soldiers, who were all wearing heavy armor. It was difficult to tell the winner immediately, otherwise the scene would have been ten times more tragic.

They are all extraordinary military services that rely on physical strength to win. No one will give up easily.

The sound of metal clashing, the roar of soldiers, and the sound of swords cutting into flesh formed a hymn of warriors in this small regional battlefield.

Even though Zhou Bai was well aware of the cruelty of war, this was the first time he witnessed with his own eyes that in just a few battles, more than a hundred demon-suppressing soldiers were killed or wounded. These were the best of the best.

Fortunately, the Demon-Suppressing Army suffered heavy losses, and the Pioneer Army suffered even greater losses. The battle lasted less than a quarter of an hour, and more than two hundred regular soldiers had been killed.

Ordinary sabers cannot cut through the heavy armor of the pioneers, so they use blunt instruments such as hammers and maces. If there is no blunt instrument in hand, they will stick to it and fight hand-to-hand, using penetrating force...

If there weren't so many serialists and the extraordinary force had the upper hand, the pioneering army might really have been defeated on the spot by the Demon-Subduing Army's subterfuge tactics.

At this time, on the huge battleship at the rear, several mind masters and commanders surrounded three third-level sequencers, watching the war situation with frowning brows.

Zhou Bai wants to know the details of this battleship's combat power. They also want to know the details of the Bei'an natives. If you dare to take the initiative to encircle and suppress them, you must have enough support, right?

Judging from the current battle situation, this group of natives not only have support, but also far exceed their expectations.

The number and strength of the demon-suppressing army are completely inconsistent with the characteristics of the local forces in border states and counties. Looking at the faces of these senior officials, it is obvious that they are scolding the intelligence network of the Qingxu world.

"This group of pioneering troops is the foundation of our foothold. We cannot continue to waste it like this. Let's mobilize the pioneering army. If these people die, they will die."

"In my opinion, it is better to mobilize all the pioneer troops and continue to send more serial soldiers. No matter how great the losses are, we must not show our cowardice. If the momentum of this group of natives is not suppressed, it will be difficult to achieve anything in the future."

"If the energy level of this world is not too high, the rules of heaven are too suppressive, and there are magicians, how could these natives dare to suppress us with a dense army."

Faced with this battle-loss ratio, the commanders obviously could no longer wait and see calmly, and they all spoke out.

At this time, a third-level great martial artist asked the telepathic master next to him: "Have you found out the source of the weakened telepathy attack?"

"Sir, these indigenous soldiers should carry special equipment that can shield them from some of the attacks of spiritual power." The telepathic master collected the feedback from the front and reported back quickly.

"They were prepared in advance, and the tools to resist mental attacks are very expensive. How can ordinary mortals be able to equip them?" The great martial artist was furious.

As the main battle order, the Nian Master can only be reduced to a auxiliary in front of the Demon-Suppressing Army. It will be too difficult to fight from behind.

Because they are the only three remaining Level 3 Sequencers, all of whom are great martial arts masters. In some special circumstances, they can only defeat the enemy with strength.

However, there is no good person who can become a third-order person, so how can he be blocked by the predicament in front of him?

"What do you think? Continue to increase the number of troops? The battleship was seriously damaged and the source pool energy system is temporarily difficult to repair. If we cannot establish a peripheral fortification barrier, we will not even be able to gain a foothold." He then asked two third-level colleagues.

"This expedition fleet suffered heavy losses in order to penetrate the heavenly defense line. It even gave up several half-planes that it had finally occupied. Unless we can contact the other generals and ships, we will be fighting alone for a long time."

One person nodded slightly and added.

"Report, 30,000 enemy troops are stationed three miles away from the base!"

"Report, the enemy cavalry is harassing the rear and trying to break into the vicinity of the general's ship to investigate the situation."

Unfavorable intelligence arrived one after another, which cast a layer of gloom on the minds of the top commanding officers. What should be done if the combat strength of these 30,000 people was the same as that of the troops currently fighting.

At this time, someone needs to make a decision. The great martial artist who was silent in the end immediately said in a cold voice: "Since the lower-level troops are weak, then we will compete with the upper-level combat power, fight quickly, and implement beheading tactics!"

He stretched out his palm towards the dark place where Zhou Bai was, pinched and closed it, and it actually made an air explosion sound.

Zhou Bai was far away from him, but he was still keenly aware of the strong malice. This meant that a powerful enemy was targeting him.

After perfecting the Qi-watching technique, he was able to predict some good and bad fortunes and observe changes in his luck in a timely manner.

When he summoned the Heavenly Book of Fortune from the spiritual platform, he saw a large amount of black and gray calamity energy gathered around the figure of Fortune. They formed a wave and impacted the foundation of Fortune one after another.

However, no matter how fierce these calamity qi are, the heavy foundation of luck is as unshakable as a rock, and it is difficult for external luck to shake it, let alone endangering life and affecting one's destiny.

It seems that it is not the Yangshen series that takes action, but the favor owed is a bit heavier.

But it was best to fight quickly. Zhou Bai looked at the direction of Tingshan with a slightly heavy expression, where the mountain gods of Tingshan and the foreign gods fought.

Just now, the avatar of the God Lord sent Gui Yi over, firstly to inform him that he had initially built a divine court in Pingcang and was integrating the power of Bei'an gods; secondly, to inform him about the arrival of the foreign god, and the mountain god of Tingshan took the initiative to find this foreign god.

The fight was shocking before, but now nothing seems to have happened. Zhou Bai is a little worried about the situation there. After all, the Tingshan Mountain God is already very weak and often needs to sleep to preserve his strength.

Thinking of this, Zhou Bai slapped his horse's back and jumped into the sky with his feet on the clouds. At the same time, three sharp sounds of breaking through the sky were heard from the distance.

Taking a closer look, the three great martial arts masters actually achieved short-term flight by relying on their physical strength. With each step they took, air waves piled up at extremely fast speeds.

As a "witness" to the breakthrough of the martial arts master realm, Zhou Bai can be sure that even a martial arts master who is comparable to the second realm monks cannot achieve this level.

Even though they were hundreds of feet apart, they could still feel the heat waves of energy and blood on their bodies.

Seeing that Zhou Bai was preparing to meet their attack, a great martial artist grinned, his strength surged again, and he closed half the distance with one sprint.

The overflowing energy and blood rose into the sky, forming a billowing smoke of blood energy. The invisible majestic power turned into a tangible force, like a huge mountain pressing on Zhou Bai's shoulders.

Martial arts pays more attention to the spirit later on. In the warrior sequence, is it just about cultivating Qi and blood?

Facing such a ferocious enemy of the same level, Zhou Bai dared to distract himself.

However, this is not because he underestimates the enemy, but because he attaches too much importance to it and is ready to go all out!

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, and soon the most tyrannical great martial artist had already approached Zhou Bai.

He could even clearly see the martial artist's bulging muscles with his naked eyes, and could hear the sound of Qi and blood flowing in his body, like a rushing river.

However, looking at his appearance, he has a short lifespan, which is not a sign of longevity.

Before the battle, Zhou Bai suddenly asked: "Is it difficult for you warriors to survive more than half a hundred years?"

The great martial artist was stunned. He didn't know how the indigenous leader knew the secret of their order, but he didn't hold back any of his moves.

The fist was like a tiger, and it hit Zhou Bai's face with great force.

This punch was too fast. If you had distanced yourself in advance and prepared a protective spell, it would be okay, but if you were so close, you would definitely not have time to cast the spell.

This is the same as a battle between an innate warrior and an ordinary Taoist monk. The close warrior wins. If the monk throws the talisman in advance and uses Taoist magic, then the monk will definitely win.

As the top brass of a general ship, a lot of Tianyuan world information is open to them, and the great martial artist certainly knows this.

"Fighting against magicians of the same level, you don't dare to let me come forward easily. Just an indigenous monk, just die!"

But just to avoid any eventuality, he used his strength later, and boom, the sound of an explosion rang out!

This is his secret skill for exerting force. Those who can receive these two powerful forces are only great martial arts masters of the same level, and they still need to go all out.

Ordinary monks with "fragile" bodies were hit by this punch, and the consequences can be imagined.

But the next moment, the scene of Zhou Bai's head being smashed into pieces did not appear.

Instead, there was the sound of cracking bones, breaking the sudden silence.

The great martial artist looked horrified, a fist as white as jade was pressing against his own fist, and the sound of bone cracking was coming from his arm.

The muscles and bones were broken, and the blood, which was far heavier than that of a mortal, gurgled out and dripped onto the ground, leaving small craters.

"You are a monk, how can your physical body have the power to shake mountains?!"

Zhou Bai didn't answer, he flipped his hand and punched again, the rich power of luck turned into pure power, and the proud dragon's roar sounded from somewhere.

The great martial artist had no time to react and subconsciously waved his other hand to try to resist, but the result was that both arms were completely disabled.

Moreover, the hasty block did not release the power of the long fist at all. The overwhelming force collapsed his chest and shattered his internal organs.

The man's throat was full of congestion, he couldn't speak, his whole body relaxed, and he fell hundreds of feet in the air. He was obviously dead.

After only one round of back and forth, the other two great martial arts masters had just arrived. Before they could figure out the situation, they saw that the most powerful one among the three of them had been beaten to death.

Isn’t he a monk?!

The two of them were full of shock, confusion, and even a little fear, because they had just killed a Zhou Bai of the same rank, and they were so calm at this time.

If it were purely physical strength, you should take a breather. However, Zhou Bai's breath was extremely stable, and he even used the Tao Cleansing Technique to remove the blood stains on his palms and body first.

Something was wrong, something was really wrong. The two great martial arts masters really couldn't figure out the details of Zhou Bai.

After they looked at each other, they all stopped walking in the air. The strength that was enough to hold them in the air was released, and their bodies suddenly fell.

This time, Zhou Bai was stunned for a moment and then ran away?

Aren’t you here to behead people, compete in high-level combat prowess, and plunder Bei’an’s resources?

But if you want to fight, you can fight, if you want to leave, you have to ask Zhou Baitong if he agrees.

The power of the Luck Dragon Fist has been tested, and he has exuded the soul power that he just transformed in the world of Da Sui.

The spiritual consciousness radiated in a radius of ten miles, and suddenly sank with the force of overwhelming the heaven and earth, and the soul majesty of the Lingxu Mirror was fully displayed.

General ships, fierce battlefields, military camps, Tingshan...

All living beings within a radius of ten miles feel their hearts tightening, as if they can't breathe.

A question suddenly appeared in their minds, what is that terrifying power?

This is the power of the Yang Shen Series, and it is also Zhou Bai's trump card to deal with the fourth sequence, but now he is going to use it on two great martial arts masters who do not cultivate their souls.
To be continued...