Chapter 237: Ten thousand to one person, the advantage lies in me!

Buzz ~

In the spiritual vision beyond matter, a dark sun rose between the two armies, and the burning black flames covered the sky and the terrifying and oppressive feeling that hit the face made the charge of the entire army suddenly stagnate.

It seemed as if it was hitting an invisible wall head-on, and the wide front line suddenly fell into chaos. The soldiers in the front row braked wildly, while the soldiers in the back row kept pushing them forward.

The snow-white and light figure continued to accelerate towards the army, and the stars in the sky condensed into substance around him, flashing like crystal dust.

The surging true energy rushes through the meridians, and the extraordinary power brewing to the extreme is quietly released, bringing the illusory martial arts will to the real Dharma image.

The desolate god came to the world, the true spirit transformed into form

The murderous intent is full of the sky, the broken stars

roar!

The starry crystal dust in the sky gathered and condensed, turning into a brutal white tiger nearly ten meters long, roaring at the army formation ahead.

[Wild God Shattered Star Power]!

Condensation!

The next second, the terrifying magic phase suddenly contracted, forming a bright and destructive tiger-shaped phantom at a distance of one foot around Zhao Yinshun, covering it like armor.

boom!

The boy's charge suddenly surged, and his tiny figure compared to the military formation was now like a natural disaster in the eyes of the enemy.

The oppression of the spiritual dimension is reflected in reality, and the Japanese pirates feel that it is not a person rushing towards them, but a sun emitting black flames!

However, in the officers' spiritual vision, the black sun is still changing and expanding, releasing a twisted and wriggling golden inscription.

[Vajra Indestructible Powers]!

Buzz ~

A circle of gold edges outlines the outline of the dark sun, and the suffocating dark golden flames are indefinitely swinging, like a slowly descending celestial body. Their own mass alone makes the blood evil army formation sway left and right, shaking unstable.

On the reality, Zhao Yinshun outlined pure gold threads out of thin air, like a wonderful inscription embedded in the tiger-shaped phantom, adding a hint of solemnity to the cruel and ferocious Dharma image.

The pupils slowly contracted into a vertical line like a cat, and the thin golden thread spread from the depths of the pupils. The young man who was preparing to charge raised his eyes quietly, staring at the outline of a strange fish that had not yet been formed above the enemy's army formation, and a ferocious and cruel arc was curled up at the corner of his mouth.

I overestimate you. How could a mere pirate who is not as good as a military soul?

He inherited the mythical military spirit of the empire as soon as he came into contact with [Military Road], and the opponents behind him were all regular forces at the national level. Zhao Yinshun once mistakenly thought that military spirit was the standard configuration of each team!

However, not to mention mere Japanese pirates, even in some small countries, it is difficult to cultivate a mythical military spirit that can be passed down on to the country!

That is, Damin, a strange creature that inherits the heritage of the central empire, only the "treasury" contains various mythical military souls that have accumulated into mountains.

Anyone here may be taken out by the small country as a treasure for the country, but Damin is sucked for various strange reasons.

The distracting thoughts in his mind flashed away. Facing the terrifying and twisted face that was close to him, Zhao Yinshun slowly raised his hand, and a two-foot-long claw-shaped ray of light popped up from his illusory tiger claws.

Since the military soul cannot suppress me, you can only rely on human life to stop me...

Scream~

The shrill claws slashed through the air. A platinum-colored ray swept across the air between nearly ten meters. The soldiers in the front row subconsciously sucked up the bloody energy, but were easily torn open the barrier. The fragile flesh and blood body was instantly cut into several pieces under the platinum-colored claws.

With one claw, the twenty soldiers in front of them were cut into hundreds of broken limbs and broken arms, and flew into the sky along the whistling wind, and then evenly sprinkled at the unlucky ghost on the flank side with the smelly blood rain.

As soon as he contacted, the enemy's front line seemed to be gnawed, and the huge open space was instantly cleared. When nearly 10,000 soldiers behind him saw this scene, they burst into deafening cheers.

"Wu'an!"

"Wu'an!"

"Wu'an!"

…………

Amid the majestic roar, the slowly expanding dark sun was completely embedded in the blood-demon ocean of Japanese pirates. The huge energy and spirit condensed and unified, releasing an irresistible pressure of destruction.

【Military Soul·Wuan】

【Sword Domain·June Land】

boom!

In spiritual vision, the terrifying dark sun's surface bulges and then twists and wriggles, as if something was struggling below, trying to break out of the shell!

"That...what is that?"

Feeling the heavy oppression like a natural disaster, the Japanese generals stared at the evil and terrifying black sun, trembling and screaming in fear.

"Mythical Military Soul! It's the Mythical Military Soul!"

As if he was restrained by natural enemies, the pressure of the high-ranking existence made Hu Si instinctively understand what the monster in front of him was.

But the questions that followed made him fall into deeper confusion.

Why can a person activate military spirit?!

Isn’t it an ancient myth or legend to form an army by one person?

Isn't anyone really able to suppress the thousand troops with their own strength?

No way?

No way?

On the other side, Zhao Yinshun tear open the military formation like a sharp blade, as if he entered a nobody's land. Wherever he passed, his broken limbs and his arms were flying all over the sky. He raised his hand and raised his feet and could make the unlucky ghosts within a radius of hundreds of meters covered with a thick layer of flesh and blood.

With a wave of his hand, he tore more than a dozen people into pieces. The boy in white slowly looked up and looked at the dark sun that was gradually contracting and calm, and sighed regretfully.

Still unable to break through the shackles...

Is the third-order person too low?

Or have I not won enough battles?

Or...there are not enough people killed?

The dark golden vertical pupil swept across the circle, and all the pirates who were facing the sight were like frogs stared at by snakes, and instantly stiffened in place.

No matter how hard they urged their bodies, the solidified muscles could not respond at all, and even many people's eyes could not turn, and they could only watch the monsters shrouded in the tiger-shaped phantom approaching step by step.

"You...you...you...you don't come over!!!"

Finally, the desire for survival broke through the mental oppression. With heart-wrenching screams, the extremely fearful Japanese pirates released 120% of their power, ignored the physical ability to withstand blood evil, and introduced the sky into their bodies, storing the most brilliant blow in their lives.

However, facing the terrifying attack that was strangled, the young man in white just raised his hand gently and swept it hard like a fly.

Boom ~

The blood evil spirit was blown up, and the condensed platinum power had not disappeared. It continued to sweep across the earth and slapped the crazy screaming Japanese pirates into a pile of meat paste.

Fine bone fragments mixed with warm flesh gushed out, and in the direction of claw force, nearly a thousand people were covered with a face of the slurry that was rushing towards them.

Even the most cruel and ruthless Japanese pirates, despair emerged deep in their hearts at this moment.

There are countless companions around them, but they can't feel the slightest sense of security.

It's like a group of ants facing the prehistoric beasts. They can crush a large area of ​​them with just one move, but their life-sacrificing attacks cannot even wear their skin...

"Monster...monster!"

As soon as a Japanese pirate with a fishy smell in his crotch turned around, a cold samurai sword slashed his head.

"Don't retreat! He has only one person, and we can pile him to death!"

The generals who supervised the battle had their eyes congested, and their brutal eyes swept across everyone's vests, and finally barely stabilized the situation.

In the rear, Hu Si and others finally came back from their initial horror and began to use their extraordinary power to mobilize the military formation, hoping to suppress the young man in white who was surrounded by the large army!

The blood evil ocean of more than 10,000 people was running arduously under the suppression of the black sun. The gap in military souls made Hu Si and others feel unprecedented pressure. Every time a trace of power is mobilized, it consumes several times more than usual.

"Is this the most top military spirit in the empire?"

Although the enemy's energy is far less than that of him, he is suppressed by the other party in turn. The suppression at the personnel level makes Hu Si feel a sense of aggrievance that is powerful and ineffective.

"Wuan...he is Wuan Jun, the military soul of the God of Killing!"

I'm just a group of thieves, you actually used [Wu'an] to suppress me?

Hearing the cheers from the opposite camp, these generals finally understood who they were facing.

The top-level ancient mythological military soul, this legendary existence, was truly pressed on the head, and everyone's hearts suddenly felt absurd and strange and wonderful feeling.

What kind of virtue do you have? I deserve to enjoy this treatment?

After more than ten years of raging along the coast, the local garrisons were all "our own people". A group of Japanese pirates had never collided with the Imperial Regular Army on land.

Today, they finally realized the true horror of the empire!

But soon, a question came to every general's mind.

[Wu'anjun] Aren't you a martial artist?

Why should he activate his military spirit?

It’s okay to start, but why can we suppress us in reverse?
To be continued...