On the periphery of the tragic battlefield, the last integrated music department acted as a suicide squad arranged in advance, and the soldiers were waiting for the order of the supreme commander.

A few minutes ago, they took a potion that they didn't know where they came from. The violent potion gradually surged, making their breathing become more rapid.

Huh~huh~huh~

Turbid white air puffed out from their mouths and noses. Their rising body temperature made their skin appear dark red, and white mist evaporated from their entire bodies.

Endless power emerged from the limbs, and the extremely strong sense of euphoria blocked all negative senses. The impulse to destroy and attack accumulated in their hearts, urging them to release their violent desire to kill.

At the forefront of the team, the fifth-level captain who had also taken the potion clenched the weapon in his hand, staring straight at the center of the battlefield with his bloodshot eyes, a twisted and excited grin on his face.

"Suicide Squad, attack."

The order to attack came as expected, and the captain let out a roar that was not like a human voice, and led the beast that was about to lose its mind out of the cage.

The changes in reality were projected to the conceptual level, and the eyes of the majestic and ferocious Sirius Phantom glowed red. He began to ignore the erosion of the black flames of the sword energy, and launched a crazy attack on the Divine Sword Phantom as if losing his mind!

"Roar!"

Beast-like howls rang in his ears, Zhao Yinshun swung a sword casually, but the feedback from his palm caused his movements to stagnate slightly.

When~

The white jade sword gang collided with the blood evil sword light. The originally silky and smooth cutting feeling turned into a difficult resistance. It took several times the original effort to cut off the blade. The remaining strength cut through the body protective blood evil and the heavy armor.

It was finally exhausted, leaving only a hideous gaping hole across the chest and abdomen.

Slippery gushed out from the gap, but the soldier in front of him seemed unaware of it. He kept a weird and twisted smile on his face, howling and pounced on him, stabbing wildly with only half of the broken blade.

Dangdangdang~

The broken blade stabbed sparks on the invisible aura, and the gilded outline that flickered and flickered was not affected at all, but this slight change immediately aroused Zhao Yinshun's vigilance.

what's the situation?

It's obviously just a third-level soldier, so why does the power of the blood evil it carries suddenly increase several times?

And why does this crazy and out-of-control expression feel so familiar?

[High-dimensional vision] scanned slightly and found that the life force in this person's body was burning.

Essence, energy, spirit, strength, body, sensitivity, soul, longevity...

The whole person turns into a furnace, and everything is added as fuel, releasing a brilliant and brilliant light.

This is a short-term highlight at the expense of overdrafting the original source...

With a clear understanding in his heart, Zhao Yinshun did not hesitate to give up his previous crushing style of opening and closing, and the sword power instantly became ethereal and unpredictable.

【Floating Dream Shadow Sword】!

The dreamy sword light flickered within a radius of about ten feet, and the dazzling light obscured the eyes. The shadow of the light sword penetrated along the gap in the neck of the heavy armor, and the tip of the sword gently touched the throat.

When the soldiers in the front row came to their senses, they found that they could no longer control their bodies.

A line of blood two fingers wide and as thin as a cicada's wing slowly spread at their throats, and the shrill sword light penetrated directly through the tracheal muscles, ruthlessly tearing everything apart until their cervical vertebrae were severed.

The connection between the body and the brain was lost, and even though their vitality was still strong and burning, they could only fall to the ground and make a squealing sound.

In an instant, seven or eight people were stabbed to death. Before Zhao Yinshun could recover his breath, a group of soldiers holding thick pipes in their arms roared and rushed towards him again.

They are brave and unafraid of death, and they go forward one after another. They are obviously still those soldiers, but the pressure they bring to themselves is several times greater than before!

Taking a sharp breath, the white-clothed boy's casual eyes finally changed, and the corner of his mouth raised a hint of excitement.

This is fun. Mechanical unparalleled mowing is not challenging at all. If you don’t give me some help, who will help me break through my bottlenecked skills?

boom!

The strange and thick pipe suddenly spurted out columnar flames, and fire dragons from all directions converged on Zhao Yinshun, engulfing him into a huge fireball several meters in diameter.

Wow~

A bright fireball suddenly appeared in the center of the tragic battlefield. The onlookers on the hill almost jumped up when they saw this scene.

But the next second, a familiar white figure suddenly tore through the flames, rushed into the military formation unscathed, and released the shadow of a destructive sword.

The gilded Gangqi lingering around his body revealed its complete outline, and an illusory and burly human-shaped Dharma completely enveloped Zhao Yinshun. Any attack against him could only turn into nothingness in front of the majestic and heavy Dharma.

However, while the onlookers cheered enthusiastically, the boy in white on the battlefield was far from as relaxed as he looked.

The flames of burning gold and molten iron did not cause any trouble, but the invisible poisonous smoke released by the flames polluted the spiritual energy within hundreds of meters.

There is no need to inhale it through the mouth and nose. Just the toxins exhaled through the skin make Zhao Yinshun's limbs sore and his whole body feels as heavy as lead.

But the strange thing is that the soldiers around them are inhaling the same poisonous gas. Not only are they not sluggish, but they are even more excited as if they have been given chicken blood. Their bloodshot eyes feel like they are about to drip with blood!

Something's wrong, I must have seen this poisonous gas pollution somewhere...

After closing his breath and exhaling, the strong Qi surged and roared in his meridians, Zhao Yinshun completely switched to internal circulation, stimulating his own powerful resistance.

【Innate Divine Body】

[Invulnerable to all poisons]

【Extraordinary Health】

【Jade Fetus Body】

Even the [Vajra Body] has good poison resistance, and the superimposed abilities quickly decompose and annihilate the toxins in the body. Only a trace of undetectable weird divinity penetrates into the depths of the soul and lurks quietly.

The dark and profound gaze looked directly at the reality. If it weren't for the [high-dimensional vision] that ignored all false appearances, even Zhao Yinshun himself would not have noticed this small but terrifying divinity.

This is the divinity of the [Goddess of Joy], the Lord of the Secret Cult of Joy!

Suddenly remembering where he had seen this thing, Zhao Yinshun felt a thrill all over his body, goosebumps stood up high, and he felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

I’m not clean anymore!!

【Floating Dream Shadow Sword】!

Huh~

Taking action with anger, a tsunami of shrill sword energy swept across all directions, colliding head-on with the fearless soldiers, instantly dismembering them into tiny pieces, which mixed into waves of blood and continued to spread.

With just one sword strike, all the soldiers within a radius of more than ten meters were killed. After clearing a short space of air, Zhao Yinshun's pupils shrank slightly, and his original dark eyes became hollow and unfocused, and a cold and vast aura poured out.

When it came out, even the drug-addicted soldiers who had lost their minds stopped moving and fell into irresistible despair and fear.

Deep in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the "multiple selves" melt silently, the huge divinity is unified, and releases high-frequency oscillations that are undetectable by others.

The divinity that had always been stable suddenly became restless and began to vibrate wildly without limit.

The [God] attribute runes in the six-pointed star pattern gradually separated, and the following numbers continued to soar at a terrifying speed.

Time fell into absolute stillness at this moment, the color slowly faded in the young man's eyes, and the world gradually revealed its true appearance!

[Phenomena] is hidden, [Reality] reappears!

The last trace of humanity in the deep pupils disappeared, leaving only the eternal and vast divinity.

I am high up in the dimension, overlooking all living beings!

Buzz~

The alien divinity hiding deep in the soul is like snow that meets the sun, melting and annihilating in an instant.

After confirming his own purity, Zhao Yinshun stopped resonating, and raised his lowered eyes slightly. Wherever his eyes passed, everyone trembled and trembled. Even the crazy soldiers suddenly regained their senses and instinctively lowered their heads, not daring to pry.

That existence that cannot be seen directly!

In an instant, the entire battlefield heroes bowed their heads, their trembling and curved spines struggling to support their bodies, as if they were about to be crushed into powder by the "weight" of Zhao Yinshun's sight.

The brief vision did not last long. With the contraction of the divine resonance, the world returned to its original trajectory. Madness and restlessness returned to dominate the soul, and the soldiers' pupils once again glowed with a fierce light.

The indescribable fear came and went quickly, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

However, at the end of the special state, Zhao Yinshun raised his eyes and looked at Wuzan deep in the military formation. A faint whisper penetrated the long distance and reached his ears clearly.

"There isn't much time left for you. If you still have any chance, use it as soon as possible."

With cold and confused eyes combined with an expression that was half-smiling but not smiling, Wuzan clearly felt a hint of expectation in his words.

It feels like... like the gods above the nine heavens overlooking the ants on the earth, looking forward to how they will please themselves!

"All the troops! Seal!"

Extreme fear broke the strings of reason, and Uzan burst out with a shrill roar. The remaining few hundred soldiers overdraw their energy and blood, releasing the powerful force of blood evil.

"Ouch!"

The suicide squad in the front row was filled with the power of the rich blood evil. The black veins on his face were like earthworms crawling under the skin, and he pounced on him again.

Bah~

Bah~

The sword light flashed, and the penetrating cutting sounds came one after another. Countless soldiers were dismembered and chopped into pieces in mid-air, and the stinky stumps and broken arms fell like rain.

In just a few seconds, dozens of centimeters of flesh and blood hills were piled up around Zhao Yinshun, but the irrational soldiers continued to rush forward, like a swarm of insects in the game, using their lives to pave the way for those who came after.

Finally, a soldier who had been chopped into two parts by the volley broke through the sword curtain. The remaining upper body tightly hugged Zhao Yinshun's arm, and his teeth crazily gnawed at the gilded statue.

With this point of contact, the bloody energy of the entire military formation was like a giant python circling and twisting, madly entangling the young man in white.
To be continued...