The Strongest Martial Spirit of Infinite Upgrade

Chapter 1704 Awareness of Death

More than 400 soldiers of the Ninth Emperor Army rushed towards the golden building like a tide like a beast out of a cage.

With an absolute advantage, facing dozens of Wuman guards, the battle broke out without any suspense, and a unilateral massacre was staged.

On the entire third deck, the mournful howling of a Wuman bodyguard who fell to the ground and was chopped into pieces of flesh echoed.

The crumbled, dirty blood flowed across the river, and the golden building boat quickly turned into a bloody big boat.

Except for a dozen or so Wuman who were close to the door of the third-floor cabin, who retreated into the cabin in panic, within ten breaths, there was not a single living Wuman on the entire third-floor deck.

"Clan...Clan elder be careful!"

Tito blocked Wu Shixiong, who had already been frightened into a fool, and kept retreating towards the depths of the ship's cabin.

The three-storey boat cabin was originally only used by Wu Shixiong alone, so all kinds of functions are available, and the whole boat cabin is extremely huge.

The structure of three outer floors and three inner floors gave them some space to retreat, but such space was limited after all.

When the last dozen elite witches, protecting Wu Shixiong, retreated to the innermost barn, there was no way to retreat, and they could only pile up all kinds of furniture at the door of the barn, acting as the last barrier.

It's just that these witches had just finished their work, and the sundries at the door were blocked by a golden fist, which smashed into pieces and flew all over the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a figure in black robe rushed in like a ghost with the help of scattered sawdust and strength.

"Kill him for me!"

Tito shouted loudly, followed the trajectory of the ghost with the golden gun in his hand, and stabbed fiercely.

More than a dozen other Wuman personal guards also made moves one after another, and all kinds of sword lights mixed with spear lights filled the entire barn.

However, what they couldn't believe at all was that the ghost was instantly exploded by more than a dozen attacks, and the berserk air wave swept across, and immediately rushed the nearest Wuman into the air.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

One by one, the Wuman bumped into the wall and fell to the ground. However, before they could get up, sword lights flashed across the struggling Wuman on the ground.

"Not good! It's a clone! He's still there,

Be careful everyone! "

Seeing this scene, Tito was so startled that his eyes were tearing apart, he roared loudly and turned his body around at the same time, looking around.

He never expected that this human warrior would use his avatar to rush into the direction of Zibo, attract their attention, and then take the opportunity to rush over.

At this time, that demonic human warrior must have been in the warehouse.

However, because of the self-explosion of the clone just now, the entire warehouse was filled with mist and thick smoke, making it impossible to observe normally.

At this time, Wuman's racial shortcomings were fully exposed!

As for Chu Yan, who was in the corner of the Jucang, his eyes were full of colorful lights, and at the same time, his consciousness was fully opened, so he could see the situation in the whole Jucang clearly.

"die!"

All of a sudden, Tito finally saw a blurry figure standing in the corner of the wall behind him. Suddenly, his whole body exploded with qi, and he raised his hand and stabbed fiercely.

call out!

Almost at the same time as his golden spear pierced, the shadow moved, and for a moment, he saw only a bright and dazzling sword light. Suddenly, there was a light, and the whole body shivered involuntarily.

After that, the whole world turned and fell in his eyes...!

Tom!

With a muffled sound, when Tito's head fell to the ground, he clearly saw that Wu Shixiong, who was standing in Yidi, was staring at him with bloodshot eyes, and his eyes were full of horror.

Then, the boundless darkness and coldness completely submerged his consciousness, everything in front of him quickly solidified, and became completely blurred in an instant, and nothing remained of what disappeared in the end.

Wu Shixiong was trembling all over, looking at his feet, on Tito's head, the pair of wide-eyed, unrepentant eyes stared straight at him, and suddenly, he felt the hairs all over his body stand on end.

die!

So close to yourself!

call out! call out! call out!

The lights around him kept flickering, and every time a flash of sword light passed by, a Wuman guard would fall to the ground and let out a dull sound.

In less than ten breaths, the entire barn gradually calmed down, it was terrifyingly quiet!

tread! tread! tread!

In the extremely weird, horrifying and suffocating atmosphere, a clear and heavy footstep sounded, just ten steps behind him, walking towards him step by step.

That feeling is like the god of death holding a sickle, grinning grinningly, ready to reap his own life!

The feeling of death coming and waiting for death made Wu Shixiong's whole mind rigid, and his whole body trembled violently. His will, which was not considered strong in the first place, almost collapsed under the pressure of this fear.

When the last sound of footsteps echoed, Wu Shixiong's trembling body seemed to have exhausted the last bit of strength, he didn't even have the strength to turn around and look at the god of death, and he collapsed to the ground.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Panting heavily, after five full breaths, there was barely a trace of strength in his body.

With this force, Wu Shixiong slowly turned his head and looked behind him...

However, at this glance, a pair of snake pupils shrank suddenly, and the whole body was like falling into a cellar of ice, those eyes...

What kind of eyes are those, like a peerless beast, staring fiercely at its prey full of blood and violence.

It is also like a high-ranking god looking down on an insignificant ant, making people unable to raise a sense of disobedience in their hearts.

Staring at the boss's eyes, he didn't even dare to look into these eyes for a moment, just when Wu Shixiong used all four legs to crawl away from that place, try his best to get further away from the owner of the devil's eyes.

In midair, a bloody cold light suddenly flashed!

sword!

It was a sword stained with blood!

Wu Shixiong was very sure that when he saw the shape of the long sword clearly, the icy cold long sword was no more than an inch away from his neck.

Pooh!

A stream of heat gushed out from his neck, completely covering up the icy air. At the same time, Wu Shixiong could feel that the little bit of strength in his body was rapidly draining away.

"Could it be...that sword...killed me!?"

A question flashed through his mind, his face was full of astonishment and confusion, Wu Shixiong saw a large black shadow rushing towards him, just like the sun in the sky was disappearing in his own world at this moment.

As for his question, he will never know the answer again. Of course, the answer is no longer important. There is only a voice ringing in his ear.

"Wuman! Remember, if you dare to step into the world of our human race, you must have the consciousness of death!"

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