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The three hundred and twentieth section beheaded a horse (1)

(Ah... I lost...)

Sure enough, he still lost.

He is truly a corps commander-level figure, and Yi Chen has a little knowledge of the commander of the Second Legion. He is the one who is best at attacking among all four legion commanders, and he has the most powerful killing power. And-[]

——"Ah, although it is reasonable for the father to save his daughter, His Excellency Salamanda took action himself... Well, he is really a member of the Marshal's family."

"It sounds like you know my daughter... I remembered it. I heard something a little about it in Xuejiang before. Are you a person from the X Consortium?"

"Oh, you know me? That's a great honor."

Yi Chen smiled while performing the etiquette of accepting praise.

But now it seems a bit inconsistent with the time and venue, Yi Chen is in the area near the big monster.

“Your abilities look special.”

Bang!

It sounds like ammunition filled.

A certain kind of energy was injected into Gothen's weapons, or perhaps it was just an illusion. The Qinglong Yanyue Sword seemed to be roaring, and the revived dragon roared, ready to face the enemy with the master who awakened him, bite the enemy, and attack the enemy.

"I have seen the same power at the Federal Research Institute, that person... Forget it, let's deal with this big guy first. Although I'm alone enough, it seems that you are willing to let go of your prey easily. Are you going to go together?"

"——Woooh, this is my honor!"

The brief exchange temporarily put aside the long-lasting questions and answers, and set the target consistent with the target.

"Your Excellency, kill those eight tentacles first. They are so annoying."

"……agree."

A illusory and real posture, and a figure like a meteor of thunder and fire.

Compared to Yi Chen's way of directly penetrating the real object to the target, he did not have the ability to be relaxed and convenient, but Goldwin's speed was faster than Yi Chen. Salamanda, who used flames and dragons as the theme, was not only equipped with the dragon's flying ability, but also equipped with the dragon's flying ability. Although it was just a short jet flight, for the close combat armored master, being able to obtain and control this instantaneous acceleration force, which is equivalent to his lethality being further improved.

"first--"

call out.

Suddenly, it stopped.

The feet seemed to have the power of a gecko to climb the wall, and stood vertically on the beast's shell in a posture parallel to the ground.

It was just a moment of freeze.

In front of me was one of the dancing tentacles.

This is the predatory organ evolved from Yaqi. Its original form was the big tongue of a shellfish, but it splitted it out eight, and evolved internally it to swallow esophagus and sharp teeth that crushed and ground food. This big tentacle has no eyes, but can sense things based on energy.

Fire red.

A piece of red.

This is what the eight tentacles feel.

On the cold carapace stood a flaming figure, although it was as big as a bee's sting.

“——First!”

He shouted loudly, predicted it before the slash, and declared his own victory.

And that's true.

A simple blade slashes horizontally, and then adds the ability to release flames.

Snap!

That's it.

With a crisp sound, everything goes on in an orderly manner as things develop.

He cut off the first tentacle.

The white strips of flesh fell into the sea, perfectly recreating the thing called the Gangqi Sword Qi in ancient martial arts. The invisible energy extended the length and sharpness of the blade to the extreme, and cut off the large tentacles with a diameter of more than six meters with one blow. The perfect black section was burned due to the burning of flames, and the same was true for the lack of juice and blood flowing out.

"Ao...!!"

It screamed.

Very painful.

The remaining tentacles twisted harder, and Hachiki discovered the culprit, who planned to hit and kill him.

Before that, Yi Chen fell into some hard battles.

——I am not the commander of the Legion.

Although he is quite confident in his own strength, he is not a person of the same level after all.

Yi Chen was not so naive that he could cut off his tentacles with one blow. He also used huge weapons in the face of a huge enemy.

The first texture of the contact between the giant blade and the tentacle - soft.

After eating all the power, Yi Chen saw the ripples of water that were constantly spreading out of the white meat, and he knew that the attack had basically failed.

"I'm not finished yet!"

Of course, this is not over.

After the power of the first wave of impact was not gained, Yi Chen's two grasps tightly grasped the long handle.

Sizzle...

He pressed the blade to a more internal place, and although this still could not cause damage.

At this time, I felt the pain of Yaki. Its tentacle twisted, as if it wanted to lick the wound, using the place of the slash as the center, and the whole tentacle became tangled and twisted towards that place, as if it was about to squeeze and crush the foreign object.

But Yi Chen, who was not in the material world, immediately penetrated through his body, and just wrapped the sword tightly.

"That's exactly what I want!"

——Okay, it has been arranged, and the next thing is that thing.

Come on, divine power!

Yi Chen was not qualified to become a martial arts master because he did not have that talent and could not cultivate the so-called internal strength. However, the mutation of his body gave him divine power. Yi Chen replaced the so-called internal strength with such things, and he could also shape it at will. However, before this, there must be a mold, so Yi Chen made his [black] a mold.

Use this great sword as the basic form, and then recall the method of controlling divine power taught by Nian.

Yi Chen made the form of divine power into a spiral shape.

A magical cloak wrapped around the outer layer of the great sword, and an auger.

“Have a minced meat party!”

Then it started to rotate.

Gazi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi zi

Scene of mixing meat with mucus and juice.

It's even more painful than cutting off its tentacles in one-size-fits-all manner.
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