The King of Special Warfare

The latest website: Compared with Tianjue, the core power of Shura, the eighth level of martial arts authority, is undoubtedly the most attractive among all the authority.

That is a comprehensive sublimation compared to the reproduction of Tianjue's power.

Replicas are for opponents.

Shura, on the other hand, completely replicated his own vitality for himself.

To describe it in the simplest terms, it is resurrection!

With the eighth level of authority, Shura has already begun to temper his god form, and each god form can be said to be an extra life for Shura.

The empty and quiet battlefield did not turn into a black hole under the huge energy impact.

The mighty and endless mechanical army was completely destroyed.

Xing Tian completely lost his fighting power.

The apostle's mind double has returned.

Before his mind avatar arrives on the battlefield again to summon the mechanical army, the only one who is qualified to be untroubled is Lin Shiyi.

The saints and Xuanyuan Wushang can provide him with protection, and likewise, he must also provide protection for the saints and Xuanyuan Wushang.

Wuyou stood in the void, looking at Lin Shiyi silently with that somewhat illusory face.

His fluctuating aura became stable again. Although he was a little weaker than before, this shadow standing in the void still showed a kind of sharpness that could tear everything apart.

Lin Shishi subconsciously grasped the mechanical giant sword in his hand.

Infinite destructive energy constantly surges and undulates on the blade of the mechanical giant sword, with pieces of continuous explosions. When the blade vibrates slightly, the void is constantly shattered and twisted in the seemingly tiny explosions, and miniature black holes one by one The moment it appeared, it was neutralized by another kind of explosive energy. Various energies continued to gather in the explosion, and the giant sword composed of countless mechanical legions became more and more terrifying.

Lin Shishi's eyes were a little dazed.

To be precise, the carelessness in front of him is a part of King Wei who was seriously injured and almost completely disabled, plus the half-god form of the original His Majesty that has almost completely dissipated.

The opponent's condition is extremely bad,

This can be seen from the strength he has shown.

The other party didn't even reach the eighth level of authority they expected, it was just infinitely close.

Even Wusi didn't clearly show any specific powers.

His performance is the purest martial art.

The ultimate combination of strength and speed brings absolute lethality and destruction.

This is the essence of martial arts.

But in the entire neutral camp, how many people can do this?

This is even the goal pursued by most of the peak figures, such as his father and grandfather, or the His Majesty in the Time-Space Corridor.

This is the instinct and combat experience formed by unimaginable training over a long period of time. In this state, even if the level of authority is slightly lower, without an absolute advantage, this kind of experience is enough to make Wuyou in such a battle. A crushing situation.

At this time, Wuyou can no longer use that style of Chaos Sea.

What Lin Shiyi has to face is the carelessness that although he is in a weak state, his fighting consciousness has not been affected in any way.

This is the end of this battle.

Maybe you can find a lot of excuses, such as insufficient preparation in the early stage, such as a huge mistake in intelligence, such as misestimating the state of the half-way god, such as the apostle still has a lot of hole cards that he has not had time to use...

There can be many excuses.

But the reality is only one.

They lost.

A pinnacle apostle, a Shura, two saints, and a calligrapher.

Several people teamed up and lost part of King Wei's core and half-way god form.

This lineup is surprisingly luxurious, but it also has huge flaws.

This defect should not have existed.

Because in the envisioned battle, the apostles are the absolute main force, Lin Shishi is in charge of support, the two saints are in charge of recovery, and Xing Tian rewrites the rules.

Everything is perfect.

But that chaotic sea broke everything.

The destruction of the mechanical legion is not the most important thing.

The most important thing is that in the void of sword qi that doesn't even exist in the void, the apostle's thought avatar did not escape the edge of the chaotic sea in the end.

The apostle's mind clone disappeared.

It will take time for the apostle body, who has just used an ultra-long-range shuttle, to form a mind clone from this battlefield again.

This time may not be long, but it is unacceptably long under such circumstances.

In the absence of the apostle's thinking avatar, the saint's fighting power was negligible in front of Wu Wu, and Xing Tian had no fighting power.

Lin Shishi, who also belongs to the field of martial arts, almost received the most direct restraint in the face of Wuyou.

He cannot be a carefree opponent.

It is even impossible for the apostle to form a thought clone here again.

Judging from the power that Wuyou has exerted now, Lin Shixi can clearly estimate the approximate time in front of him.

A time for how long he can resist in the face of no worries.

With the help of two saints, it was about fifteen seconds.

In the line of sight, Wuyou's body moved.

An extremely sharp edge suddenly spread out from around his body.

The edge started to be pitch black, and then instantly turned white.

White turned black again.

Black and white intertwined sword energy continued to spread in the void, and the space near the battlefield was completely distorted and became unstable.

The space is unstable, so it is naturally impossible to shuttle over a long distance.

This further prolongs the time for the apostle's mental avatar and even the main body to arrive.

Lin Shixi watched all this silently.

He watched the black and white intertwined sword energy disappear into the distance, and suddenly laughed: "This kind of failure is really miserable, at least for me, this is the first time in my life."

In the inner space of the mechanical giant sword, Xuanyuan Wushang and the saints did not speak.

Wushu didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly.

"As expected of King Wei."

Lin Shishi's expression was serious and respectful.

King Wei drifted slowly in the void for a certain distance.

"I surrender."

Lin Shishi continued to smile: "But I still have to say, you can't leave today."

The carefree energy soul fluctuated for a moment, with a mockery of indifference.

"You are the cornerstone of the world, and Your Majesty is the founder of the neutral camp. No matter what the reason is, as a member of the neutral camp, I must make you and your body complete."

Lin Shiyi raised the edge of the sword in his hand.

Subtle explosions constantly surged on the huge mechanical sword, destroying and repairing the space.

A sword light darker than black itself covered the entire giant sword.

"boom!"

An extremely dull crashing sound suddenly sounded in the void that should have been silent.

Lin Shishi's face paled instantly.

His breath turned into nothingness in an instant.

Biologically speaking, he was dead at this moment.

The mechanical giant sword trembled crazily.

The extremely deep black suddenly became extremely solid.

Lin Shishi's aura instantly became stronger again.

The moment he raised his sword, he directly shattered a divine form of himself.

Without any hesitation,

He concentrated all his energy and vitality on this sword.

Lin Shiyi fell directly, and was resurrected instantly by another divine form.

He has only three god forms.

Re-engraved that super-light-speed sword with one.

It broke apart.

Now this is the last one.

A Shura without a god form means that he is infinitely close to death.

The carefree figure froze for a moment.

He carefully felt the sword intent on the opponent's mechanical giant sword.

That sword intent wasn't very powerful, but it was extremely targeted in his perception, so much so that he felt a huge threat.

Little by little, the giant sword in Lin Shiyi's hand was raised.

On the edge of the sword, the pitch-black sword intent began to boil violently.

Lin Shiyi's pupils turned around, and he smiled crazily and tenderly: "Your Highness, I am not afraid of death, are you afraid?"

In Wuyou's increasingly tense body, the mechanical giant sword slowly fell.

"God-shaped natural enemy. Please enlighten me, Your Highness."

The boiling black sword energy spread instantly.

The carefree figure flickered at the same time.

The sharp sword light at the speed of light flickered on and disappeared in an instant.

Lin Shishi didn't respond.

In front of this extreme speed, he didn't have any time to react.

The dazzling sword light directly tore the black sword energy, and then tore Lin Shiyi's giant sword and body.

destroy.

Xuanyuan Wushang, Xingtian, Saints, Lin Shishi...

The sword light swept over every person, every part, every inch of void.

Everything was completely destroyed in an instant.

No flying flesh.

The sword light that surpassed the speed of light swept past, and all the breath of life disappeared.

Xuanyuan Wushang fell.

Lin Shiyi fell.

Xing Tian and the saints fell at the same time.

This time, Lin Shiyi, who had lost his divine form, had no chance of being resurrected.

And Xuanyuan Wushang and the others also had no chance of being resurrected.

The battlefield was empty.

Only the carefree body remains.

And... the torn black sword energy.

The deep and deep black sword energy directly enveloped Wuyou's body in a torn state, and then condensed instantly.

Divine Enemy!

The moment he was enveloped by the sword energy, Wu Wu already understood the characteristics of this divine form.

Natural enemies are just prototypes.

But this is a body shape that absolutely emphasizes the lethality and penetration of a single body.

The sword energy of the natural enemy is not sharp, but it can forcibly create an almost fatal weakness on the enemy.

In the sword energy, this figure has the frequency of inevitably hitting the weak point, and can cause a huge fatal attack at the moment of hitting.

This is just a prototype.

There are too many possibilities for development and improvement in his future.

But these no longer exist.

Because Lin Shiyi has already fallen.

The black sword energy pierced through the layer after layer of protection laid down by Wuyou, and directly hit his figure with an essence higher than Wuyou's authority.

Endless energy spreads continuously in the void in an instant.

The intensity of the carefree breath plummeted.

His body, which had been straight all this time, hunched over, and within a few seconds he was weak to the lowest point.

But that doesn't matter anymore.

The spilled cosmic radiation began to frantically gather towards him again.

The battlefield was empty.

All opponents have fallen.

He's...free.