Chapter 1143 Wuyuan Sword System

The submarine turned into a space-based weapon, fell from the sky in the blink of an eye, and rushed straight to the curse god's facade!

Arturia's face was tense, and she waved the staff of selection.

The light of magic power flickered on everyone.

The moment they received her protection, everyone's magic power, stamina, and agility were greatly improved!

The Cursed Hand was almost completely ineffective, which even the Cursed God himself hadn't expected.

The dense cursed hands disappeared invisible the moment they approached the toy, and were purified in the blink of an eye.

By the time he reacted, the toy had already arrived in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, all kinds of attacks sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

Um.

mushrooming.

This metaphor is very appropriate.

Because to the Curse God, no matter it is the silk thread of the Wing Clan, the sonic slash of the air blade, or the shooting of the spear, there is no threat.

Even if it is covered with a special power of protection, at most it is just peeling off a layer of skin on his body.

But there are hundreds of thousands of layers of skin on his body!

"Attacking Cursed Meat is meaningless to the Cursed God!"

Holmes, who had been staring at the battlefield, said in a deep voice.

"New information! Curse God's resilience is also quite amazing, and the layers of skin that were peeled off by everyone are about to be repaired!"

Little Da Vinci's face became very ugly.

"Bad news keeps appearing..."

Holmes covered his head with a headache.

For the Curse God, even an attack from a follower is just a tickle to him.

Tristan, Habermeow, Percival and the others can be regarded as going all out to launch the offensive to the greatest extent, but in the end they are not even treated seriously by others!

"I can only watch Muramasa's!"

And at this time.

A vision like a raging fire appeared around the submarine.

"You all back down!"

In the flames, Muramasa stared angrily.

The countless swords on Liaoyuan shattered like snowflakes, and the crystallization of the swords melted into his hands like thousands of rivers returning to the sea, and gathered into a blade without a collar that gathered the essence of all the magic swords!

As if just out of the oven, there are thick flames rippling on it!

"Divine Essence, explain! Complete the idea, close it! Forging techniques, critical! Let's see the trick, curse god, and witness the activity of my Qianzicunzheng who is against God!"

The magic knife ripples with infinite sword light.

"This is the old one—Tumu Karimuramasa!!"

The huge sword light seemed to cut off the world in front of him!

The light of Wuyuan came from top to bottom, like the sword of Damocles, cutting the curse god along the middle line in an instant!

This is Muramasa's Noble Phantasm!

Combine all the blades in the inherent barrier called Wuyuan Sword System to create the ultimate sword!

That knife is not only a long-cherished wish and resentment, it can even cut off time, space, and cause and effect!

Undoubtedly, it is the ultimate knife!

In addition, Muramasa is an anti-god follower created by the alien gods to deal with the gods of the earth. He has an extremely powerful special attack for killing gods. When he was in Olympos, he even cut the giant Atlas that supported the sky.

This invincible knife almost split the curse god in half from top to bottom!

"Okay, that's amazing!"

"So Muramasa is so strong? Then why was he so good in the past?"

Even his own people were shocked.

Muramasa's knife was so strong that people felt that the curse god was like paper.

But when they really faced the curse god, they knew better than anyone else that the curse god was simply a super alloy!

"That's why the old man said that he was attacking the gods. How could the gods be attacked by the old man in the past?"

Muramasa took a deep breath, his face showing color.

very good!

Finally figured out the limelight!

"Muramasa, is your spirit base alright?"

Gudazi looked at him worriedly.

"There are two gods sewn into this spirit foundation, so it won't collapse so easily!"

Muramasa laughed.

If it were his own spiritual foundation, rubbing his hands with his god-made military equipment, it might have been sent by now.

Fortunately, the Alien Star God sewed two gods into him, and his endurance was more than ten times stronger than before!

"Is the curse god dead?"

Matthew looked at the curse god expectantly.

The part that was exposed on the surface, the body that was almost two thousand meters high, was cut in half, no matter how you look at it, it is a life that can only wait for death——

"Unfortunately, the data here shows that the vitality of the curse god is still very strong. Although the vitality of the dead is strange, in short, he is just injured!"

But Da Vinci's warning made everyone nervous again.

"Really, isn't this dead?"

Fujimaru Tachika looked up in disbelief.

Countless granulation sprouted from the severed body of the curse god, connecting with each other, and quickly restored his body to its original appearance.

And in the middle of those granulation.

It seems that there is a sphere several people's height embedded in the flesh mass, which is so fleeting that it can't even be caught by the naked eye.

"It's the divine core!"

Little Da Vinci was suddenly pleasantly surprised.

"The existence of a suspected divine core was found in the curse god's body! That should be the root of the curse and the reason why he is not dead! As long as the divine core is crushed, the curse god can be defeated!"

"But be careful, the curse god's regeneration ability is very amazing. Cutting off this kind of injury is the easiest way for him to repair it. It's best to blow his body to pieces so that he can take advantage of it!"

"Even if you said you were going to blow it up?"

Muramasa was speechless.

"Now there is no anti-city or anti-army treasure at all? And for such a large piece of meat, one or two anti-city treasures will not help at all!"

It's not enough to kill Parcival!

Arturia's expression changed slightly upon hearing this.

She squeezed the wand tightly in her hand, and slowly left the deck while everyone's attention was on the curse god.

"No way! If that's the case!"

Muramasa turned hard.

"Although the spirit foundation will be shattered, but—hey, Lixiang, give me all of your Command Seals! I will use the Noble Phantasm to chop his body together with the divine core!"

"this……?!"

Fujimaru Tachika's expression changed immediately.

"Be careful! The curse god's counterattack is coming!"

Little Da Vinci's scream immediately changed everyone's expressions.

"Buzz buzz buzz—!!"

Purple spots sprouted from the curse god's body.

Under the concentration of strong curses, the purple spots spread out in the blink of an eye, turning into a highly poisonous purple magic light.

Violet magic lights, thicker than thunderbolts, swept towards the submarine from all directions as if with overwhelming force!

"Boom, boom—!"

Stunning flashes covered most of the sky.

"Wow!"

Grimm suddenly spat out a big mouthful of blood, his expression languid.

"Damn it, I'm trying my best to guard against the curse, and suddenly a magic cannon comes out, how can I carry it!"

He is blind, and all his energies are devoted to maintaining the fountain of Mimir.

But the overwhelming counterattack just now caused Mimir's Spring to be turbulent, and he poured out the magic power in his body to barely maintain it!

The submarine and everyone on the deck were also thrown off their feet by this wave of counterattack.

"It's not good, if this continues, I won't be able to bear it for a minute...!"

Grimm's expression was extremely bad.

If only one eye was still there, it would be fine, just sacrifice the two eyes, but unfortunately, the status quo has no room for regret.

"Spatial fluctuations have been detected! Other magic wavelengths have appeared!"

At this time, little Da Vinci's voice suddenly sounded like a booster.

"Here we come! Although half an hour late, it's finally here!"