Myth Revival: I am beheading the gods in the Shanhaijing!

Chapter 92
"Gan—"

The two sides wrestled, and Han Jinglue held the bronze broad-faced sword with two sabers. Because of his strength, he was suppressed by the land god. During the wrestling, he was gradually suppressed by the broad sword.

The ground under his feet couldn't bear the pressure, and Han Jinglue slowly sank.

At this time, he suddenly exerted force, and the mana in his body exploded in an all-round way, and the bronze broad-faced sword in the bronze armor soldier's hand was instantly knocked away.

The bronze wide-faced sword spun several times in the air, and finally stuck on the ground.

Han Jing dodged slightly, his internal organs began to bleed due to the pressure just now, and he coughed a little, and there was a pool of blood.

The bronze soldier looked down at his empty hand, then looked up at Han Jinglue, as if he was thinking about something.

After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Han Jing smiled fiercely and said, "Why, no weapons?"

As he spoke, he drew a flower with two sabers in his hands, dazzling with silver light.

But as soon as he finished speaking, four arms suddenly appeared on the back of the bronze armor, and when the four arms were added to the original two, there were six more arms.

"..." Looking at this scene, Han Jinglue felt a little speechless, but he thankfully said:
"Fortunately, there are no soldiers..."

Without hesitation, six bronze horizontal knives similar to those in Han Jinglue's hand immediately appeared in the bronze soldier's hand.

"Damn!" Seeing this scene, Han Jinglue rushed forward immediately.

The bronze soldier leaned over slightly, and with the appearance of the air burst, he collided with Han Jinglue in the next second!
The sound of "Ding Ding Lingling" weapons colliding resounded all around. Whenever the weapons collided, there would always be knife gangs flying out, splitting the ground with knife marks more than ten meters long.

The bronze soldier, who was originally inferior in speed and skill to Han Jinglue, began to gain the upper hand after gaining six more arms at once.

The waving of the six weapons made Han Jinglue respond in a hurry.

Han Jinglue's eyes kept looking left and right, catching the traces of the six horizontal knives, and the horizontal knives in his hand tried their best to resist.

But such a high-strength defense will always have its shortcomings exposed. In the next second, his chest was pierced by a bronze horizontal knife.

"pain!"

Blood was sprinkled in the air, and Han Jinglue was sliced ​​into his left shoulder by a bronze horizontal knife, and his chest was slashed obliquely, leaving a deep wound, and his pale ribs were clearly visible.

When he was hit by the knife, Han Jinglue immediately retreated and manipulated the flesh and blood to heal the wound immediately.

The granulation of the wound kept wriggling, and the wound recovered in the blink of an eye.

This is the natural physical supernatural power after breaking through the three-star mythical creature. This kind of recovery is not unlimited, and every recovery will reduce the strength of his physical body.

"tear……"

Stretching out his hand to tear off the broken jacket, Han Jinglue took a breath in his Huohuanyi.

But wanting to rest in such a battle is obviously a luxury.

The bronze soldier absorbed the bronze broad-faced sword not far away into his body through the air, and then rushed towards Han Jinglue.

"Fire!"

Seeing the bronze soldier attacking, Han Jinglue immediately used his mind to control the flames scattered around him to rush towards him, and immediately stabbed his swords into the ground, took out his bow and set up an arrow.

Three arrows appeared through the air, blowing off six arms of the bronze soldier.

Without giving Han Jinglue time to retract his half-dragon bow, the remaining three left arms of the bronze soldier raised their knives one after another, and they were about to chop them down in the next second.

It's just that Han Jinglue manipulated the flames to explode around him, enveloping him and the bronze soldier in an instant.

The soldiers retreated away from the sea of ​​flames. Han Jinglue carried a big bow in the flames and pulled out the two horizontal knives on the ground.

Holding one hand forward and the other behind his back, he looked around with both eyes, looking for the bronze armor's flaws.

At this time, the bronze soldier recovered a right arm, but the two left arms were also taken into the body, and the two horizontal knives disappeared, replaced by a bronze broad-faced sword.

"Is it impossible to maintain..."

Han Jing slightly squinted his eyes and didn't take any action yet. He only heard the sound of an explosion from the ruins of the experimental building behind him, and a dazzling flame rushed into the air.

As if a pillar of fire piercing the sky was about to pierce the sky, the sound of birds chirping reappeared.

But at this time, it was really too embarrassing.

Two poems still exist, but only three of the former four-legged remains.

Han Jinglue tore one of his legs abruptly just now, which is why it didn't rush out immediately.

"Wow—"

The bird croaked like a goshawk. This time it learned how to behave. Instead of using flames, it relied solely on its physical strength to seriously injure Han Jinglue with its own beak.

The bronze soldier also seized the opportunity, brandishing a huge bronze sword with a broad face, and slashed at Han Jinglue's head fiercely!

People in the same realm can actually use one against two, and force their opponents to unite against themselves. Others will probably be shocked when they see it.

However, facing such a dangerous situation, instead of feeling dangerous, Han Jinglue felt his blood boil!

"That's it! This is life and death fighting! It's not a single side crushing the other, but an evenly matched fight!"

In an instant, a huge mana wave erupted centered on him, the huge beak hit his left shoulder, and the bronze broadsword also split on his cheek!

bang——

Mana erupted like a landslide, and the two figures flew back as quickly as they came.

The huge body of the bird was deliberately targeted by Han Jinglue. The seriously injured body flew more than a thousand meters, smashed three buildings in a row, and fell into Tangxun Lake, causing the lake to be white.

While the bronze soldier was thrown backwards by the mana force, Han Jinglue followed closely, stretched out his hand to grab the huge cheek, and rubbed it against the ground hard.

"Roar--"

Bronze has ferocious features, but it can't break free from Han Jinglue's palm.

It plowed out hundreds of meters of ravines on the ground, and was finally thrown by Han Jinglue with one hand and smashed into the warehouse of the college.

Han Jinglue stopped in the ruins where his own flame was burning, took a deep breath, and the flames burning with natural energy rushed towards him one after another.

Huo Huanyi became fiery red, and then turned into mana. While filling the middle dantian to perfection, the lower dantian also recovered [-]% from the depletion of mana after the burst of mana.

There was a sudden coldness on his cheek, and when Han Jing stretched out his hand to touch it, he saw scarlet blood and some broken bones.

"My bones... were split?"

He was stunned for a second, because under the blessing of mana, as a three-star mythical creature, the hardness of a single bone far exceeds the existence of a small missile that can resist small missiles in reality.

But even so, it was broken by the bronze broad-faced sword...

"Okay!" Looking at the bones on his fingertips, Han Jinglue showed a smile on his face. If others saw it, they might think he was crazy.

Han Jinglue looked at the bronze soldier walking out of the ruins with fiery heart, and said in an excited tone:

"When I dismantle you, it will be the most suitable for refining my weapons!"

"Roar--"

The battle roar reappeared, but it was far less powerful than before. It seemed that the mana of the corpse of the land god could no longer sustain the bronze armor.

The broad bronze wide-faced sword was absorbed into the bronze armor soldier's body, and he pulled out Han Jinglue's Yuan Qi spear from his body.

"Fight me with my weapon? Interesting..."

While speaking, the wound on Han Jinglue's cheek gradually healed under the squeeze of flesh and blood, and it was not obvious that he was injured at all.

The bronze soldier charged forward with a gun, but Han Jinglue frowned slightly.

This guy's speed dropped by more than double, which made Han Jinglue, who had just had a good time playing, very dissatisfied.

It is really too difficult to find an opponent whose strength is similar to his own. In reality, he almost never encounters it. Even in Guixu, there are only a handful of hearty battles.

In an instant, Han Jinglue's expression returned to his usual indifference from his war-thirsty expression.

(End of this chapter)