Chapter 362: Supreme Counterattack

Shen Qingyue was stunned. She is a dignified young lady who acts as a maid for others, which is simply a joke in the world.

"What are you, asking me to be your maid? It's a good idea!" Shen Qingyue yelled, her little face flushed with anger.

"Your Excellency, please respect yourself!" Wu Wanghai's expression darkened, and he said, "Qingyue, let's go."

Wu Wanghai pulled Shen Qingyue away quickly, the aura on his body was getting higher and higher, and he took precautions.

"The will of the Lord God is not to be disobeyed!" Bruce snorted, lightly tapped the green wood staff in his hand on the ground, and saw a flash of green light, the marble floor suddenly exploded, and green vines burst out of the ground, like A dense cluster of tentacles, like eyes, quickly chased after the two of them.

"What is this? Western magic?" Wu Wanghai turned pale with shock.

Just now he noticed that the green wood staff in Bruce's hand was unusual, it might be a magic weapon, but he didn't expect that he really guessed it. But the green wood staff can conjure vines, it's still too unbelievable.

There are no less than a hundred vines densely packed, with different thicknesses. The thickest one is as thick as the mouth of a bowl. At first glance, it looks like a blue python and is extremely aggressive.

The speed of Wu Wanghai's feet suddenly accelerated, and he fled like flying. As a quasi-grandmaster, he was so fast, holding Shen Qingyue with one hand, Shen Qingyue's feet barely touched the ground when running, and she was pulled up into the air.

But that's it, when they rushed to the door, they were still chased by the vines that spread rapidly.

Hundreds of vines, like hundreds of tentacles, burst out like whips, the air was blown apart, and there was a dense explosion sound.

Each vine can pull out a thousand pounds of force, which can split a car in two. Pulling out hundreds of vines at the same time is such a terrifying power that even a small mountain can be blown out.

The strength-type awakener, Power King Balk, narrowed his eyes for a moment. Only then did he know that Bruce was also an awakener, and what he awakened was wood-type abilities.

Wood-type abilities are not good at combat, they are good at healing and hair growth, but it is more than enough to deal with ordinary masters, such as the quasi-grandmaster in front of him. What's more, Bruce holds the wood-type spiritual treasure and the green wood staff.

If Balk reads it correctly, the green wood staff is made of a kind of psychic vine, so it can transform into a vine attack technique.

"This guy is bullying people again." General Ang Lai grinned and shook his head slightly. He has long known that Bruce is an Awakened,

So there was no surprise.

In fact, he also knows Bruce's deeper identity, a member of a powerful supernatural organization in the West, the Pantheon, and one of the so-called twelve main gods. Bruce is engaged in the arms trade, and the reason why he has done so well and done so well is because he has the support of the Pantheon behind him.

Wu Wanghai suddenly felt an aura of death approaching from behind, and cold sweat broke out on his back instantly.

"Miss, you go first!"

Amidst the loud shouts, he violently threw Shen Qingyue out with one arm.

He touched the waist with the other hand suddenly, and held a sharp dagger in his hand. With a backhand flick, he slashed out behind him. The moment he turned around, he saw blue whip shadows all over the sky, so powerful that it was almost impenetrable.

He suddenly took a deep breath, sensing something was wrong.

But after all, he is a quasi-grandmaster of half-step transformation, what a strong mind. The aura on his body suddenly exploded, and a protective qi condensed all over his body in an instant. Then the inner strength of the whole body poured into the blade, and the blade slashed down like a shock, and swung a bright blade that cut off the river, which was as long as Zhang Xu, and cut horizontally towards the dense vines that were overwhelming.

Although he is a quasi-grandmaster, the sword that he puts his all into has the might of a grandmaster faintly, and the power is extremely frightening. Even if the master is here, he might be killed with a single blow.

He guessed that even if his knife couldn't cut off all the hundreds of vines, it could cut off more than half of them, and the rest of the vines would be enough to carry them with their strength.

But the result was quite different from what he had imagined. The all-conquering sword's light struck the vines as if it had struck fine steel. There was a sound of steel colliding like a bell, and bright sparks shone.

The knife gang that could cut gold and iron shattered in an instant, but none of the vines were cut off, and their power was not even weakened at all.

"Is this impossible?" Wu Wanghai was terrified.

bang bang bang!

The dense whip shadows shot at his body like cannonballs, and under the majestic force, the protective energy on his body that was solid enough to shake the bullet of a pistol was instantly exploded, and he flew out backwards.

History reappeared astonishingly, like the great master Yang Bufan just now, he was thrown into the back garden, half of his body was bloody. He is luckier than Yang Bufan and still has some energy left.

Just as Shen Qingyue was thrown away by Wu Huanghai, she was bound by two vines that shot at her ankles. Although the vines were only as thick as a thumb, they were as strong and tight as steel ropes. No matter how hard she tried to pull them, she couldn't break free.

With a flick of Bruce's hand, the vines dragged her across.

"What are you doing, let me go." Shen Qingyue yelled loudly.

"The will of the Lord God must be carried out, you have no choice."

"Ah, I'm going to kill you!"

"If I were you, I would be more honest, so as not to suffer from flesh and blood." Bruce joked.

Stimulated by his mana, the green wood staff in his hand once again burst into bright green light, lightly tapped on Shen Qingyue's body, and the green light immediately penetrated into Shen Qingyue's body, spreading across Shen Qingyue's body like a spider's web, and spread quickly the whole body.

Shen Qingyue suddenly felt her whole body stiff, and there was more pain like a thousand swords piercing her heart, she couldn't help screaming again and again.

"From now on, your life is up to me!" Bruce said in a tone of no doubt.

With one thought, Shen Qingyue's symptoms disappeared, and she became honest, not even daring to cry loudly.

This is the power of supernatural beings. Even wood-type supernatural beings who are not good at fighting can easily crush a quasi-grandmaster. I'm afraid that even Shen Qingyue's grandfather, Shen Yunlong, would be beheaded by Bruce if he was here. To be one of the twelve main gods of the Pantheon, this is the minimum power he must have.

However, naturally awakened supernatural beings are as rare as the rare ones, and a country with tens of millions of people can give birth to three or two, which is considered high-yield. Although science and technology are advanced, humans have developed awakening reagents that can stimulate the potential of the human body. There are indeed more artificial awakeners, but there is always a gap in strength compared with natural awakeners.

The business was agreed upon, the maid was subdued, and Bruce was about to leave. A big boss like him has millions every minute, and time is precious.

"What are you looking at, go away!" Bruce shouted to Shen Qingyue, "Could it be that you want to taste the feeling of a thousand arrows piercing your heart again?"

There was a threat in his words, but Shen Qingyue acted as if she didn't hear what he said, her eyes were straightened, staring at the large display screen on the wall.

On the display, the sea of ​​fire was much smaller, but it was still burning. A large pit can be seen in place, and a platform stands strangely in the large pit, shrouded in a sea of ​​flames. What's even more strange is that on the platform in the big pit, in the sea of ​​fire, a human-shaped image faded in and out. There was a golden "cloud" above the man's head, which sprinkled endless golden brilliance, like a galaxy hanging upside down.

"He's not dead!" Bruce was taken aback, "How is this possible? It's impossible!"

Then General Anglai and King of Strength Balk also discovered the situation, and their faces turned pale with shock.

To be able to be safe and sound from twelve rocket shells, what kind of formidable ability must this be?

When General Ang Lai came to his senses, he almost went crazy and ordered the whole army to attack the target point. Now, immediately, immediately, gather all firepower, at all costs.

The whole army of the Anglai Legion has been mobilized. I saw armored vehicles roaring on the ground, including a few dilapidated tanks, driving out of the military base inside the high-walled grid at high speed; five old-fashioned armed helicopters flew into the sky Go, the guided missiles you carry lock the target, and you will spew out flames; the artillery battalion is arrayed, the infantry is besieged,...

At this moment, the figure moved. He was in the sea of ​​flames, and no one could see his movements clearly, but the golden "cloud" covering the sky above his head suddenly burst out, and in an instant, it was like the Yellow River breaking its embankment. The turbid waves swept across like a tsunami, rolling towards the barracks like a torrent overwhelming the sky.

Ye Tian broke out in the sword world, and also used his supreme blow.

In the sword world is the essence of the life of Wanjian Zhenjun Jianxiu, and the strength of the sword energy contained in it is simply terrifying. With the blessing of Taiyi Gold Essence, the sword energy is as sharp as cutting gold and iron like rotten wood. If the sword world explodes with a condensed point line, it can easily blast through a high mountain.

When Ye Tian was hit by the sword world in the Immortal Sword Valley, a large pit with a depth of tens of meters and a diameter of tens of feet burst out on the rocky ground. If the sword world is further condensed, the consequences will be even more dire. True Monarch Wanjian has already sat down, and the sword world is activated by formations. Now that the sword world is in Ye Tian's hands, he can play more tricks, such as now.

I saw the golden evil spirit in the sword world was like the flood of the Yellow River, with turbid waves surging into the sky, and it was uncontrollable, and it was like the nine-day Milky Way pouring down, shedding endless brilliance.

The golden evil gas burst was just a point at the beginning, and soon stretched for hundreds of meters, like a sweeping tsunami, more like a sandstorm erupting in the desert, even the color is yellow, rumbling and roaring forward, unstoppable, everything it passes To be devoured, to be strangled.

On the two-way six-lane road, the asphalt on the top layer was crushed in an instant, and then the cement on the next layer turned into dust like bean curd residue, and the compacted gravel on the bottom layer seemed to be cut into pieces. , Plow out the deep marks.

The flowers, plants and trees that were swept away were like being burned by wildfire, turned into dust, and turned into nothing.

General Ang Lai and his soldiers obviously didn't realize how terrifying this sandstorm-like golden blast was. Tanks and various infantry fighting vehicles rushed forward, scrambling to be the first to kill Ye Tian.

The assembled army rushed out of the gate of the barracks in a row, with guns in their arms, all armed to the teeth.

In the sky, five armed helicopters rushed at a faster speed, the fastest. Because one of the helicopters was not flying high enough, the tail of the helicopter first rubbed against the golden evil spirit, and the tail of the helicopter disappeared as if bitten by a gold-devouring monster. The helicopter lost control and was swallowed up by the golden evil spirit in an instant.

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