Mysterious as the wind, always with me.

Chapter 211 People are abstracted, what should I do?
To be honest, Mark himself would definitely not have such a good reaction.

He was even amazed by his own performance, he held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and the smart pupils in his eye sockets quickly scanned the distant enemies.

Many believers of the Unification of All Worlds were shocked by Mark's sharp eyes like falcons.

Of course, this is only for an instant.

Their muscular instinct still made them pull the trigger continuously and shoot the second crossbow bolt.

There was an incomparably chaotic noise in the void, there was the muffled sound of thunder, the "bibo" sound of flames igniting something, the smooth whirring sound, and the cold phantom sound when the spiritual power spread.

A large number of crossbow arrows with different attributes converged into arrow rain on both sides of Mark at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It is completely foreseeable that in the next moment, these murderous arrows will pour down like a sudden heavy rain. If it were the previous Mark, after losing the agility bonus that Minnie brought him, he would not be able to guarantee it. To be shot through and turned into a bloody porcupine.

However, Mark not only reacted, he danced the long and heavy sword into a gorgeous fan-shaped sword flower, blocking the sharpest crossbow arrow, and the mysterious power in him also burst out at the same time.

【Reverse Halo】Activate!
The arrow rain composed of more than ten different attributes of power, under the terrified gaze of the opponent, reversed 180 strangely in mid-air, and reflected back towards the original shooting trajectory.

Hurry up!Go fast!
"Dang!" Almost at the same time that Mark knocked away a scarlet arrow that could not be reflected back with his long sword, other ordinary arrows had already completed the reflection.

The energy contained in the arrow just exploded on those followers of the All Worlds Returning to One religion.

"Boom!"

Amidst the continuous loud noises, all the suspended large rocks were full of flesh and blood flying everywhere.

The golden thunderball blew up a few boulders, and the flying stones fell on the surrounding believers like a cannon fire. Even though some of the body tissues of those weird Myriad Realms Guiyi believers seemed to be out of this world, But the terrible pain from the soul connection still made their screams join together.

He finally found out that there was something wrong with him—his power of destiny was not complete, if it was before, he would have launched a cross-border attack, blowing up these lunatics to pieces.

However, the arrows shot back with [Reverse Halo] severely injured these guys, but they did not die.

Even if he saw with his own eyes that a believer had a square-shaped chest that could pass through a horrible hole in one arm, this was theoretically a large hole inside the body cavity, and no blood or internal organs flowed out, as if the hole was empty. It's just a hollow, similar to a cow's nose ring, that goes through the cow's body without being harmful.

"Cut!" Seeing their backs turning and fleeing, Mark spat bitterly.

These Guiyi believers themselves have no combat effectiveness. Many of them were civilians before. They can do so many things because of their strange body structure.

To give an inappropriate analogy: they are born as human beings, but their heart is on the earth and their stomach is on Mars.

Without the ability to cross space, they can't be killed.

Mark subconsciously wanted to chase, but was stopped.

Among this group of abstract-looking Guiyi believers, a group of guys in tattered black armor rushed towards them.

The reason why they are described as 'tattered' is because they not only have gorgeous carved shoulder armor that is expensive at first glance, but also have strange exposures on the chest and abdomen. Chest, even bared.

"No one can escape the end of the end of the world!"

"Only merger is the only way out!"

Finding that these guys were also neurotic, Mark didn't say much, and launched an attack directly.

He held a two-handed sword, and with his strong arm strength, he didn't feel any burden holding the sword with one hand, which allowed him to fire six shots in a row with the gun in his left hand.

The other party obviously didn't expect Mark to be so 'non-martial arts', and several guys were shot on the spot.

A grenade exuding a holy aura hit a black armored knight. The grenade easily penetrated the 2mm thick armor and shot into his body. When the grenade fragments splashed away, the accident happened again!

The powerful 40mm grenade did destroy that part of the flesh and internal organs. When the fragments tried to pass through the exploded internal organs and enter the next area, a black light curtain suddenly rose between the guy's internal organs. The black shadow floated like creamy fat, exuding a strange aura of destruction.

This limited the damage of the grenade to a place about the size of a palm on the black knight.

"Cut! Can even the human body be modularized?" Mark complained angrily.

However, he had no other weapons at hand.Not only were Minnie and Byson absent, but there was no centipede lantern either.It seems that all spiritual things that have (or originally have) self-awareness cannot be brought into this world.

Mark could only wield the flame-shaped long sword, and with the most crisp and sharp swordsmanship, he moved towards a dozen black knights.

With a thought, Mark's sword merged into one, and the blade suddenly protruded three meters away.

As the saying goes, an inch is long and an inch is strong.

With a 155cm two-handed sword, coupled with lunges, and the powerful [combat system] spiritual power gushing out from his body, Mark turned into a streamer.

The sword's edge is approaching in an instant!

There was a sound of "呲啦", as if the sound of paper being cut by a utility knife.

Just like how Mark taught Vivienne and the others, ignoring the other party's equipment and only slashing along the dividing line of their bodies, the seemingly ferocious black knight in front of him disintegrated in midair without any warning.

To say that there are no signs is to fool the layman.Because as long as you have strong enough dynamic vision, you can see clearly. The dividing line on the black knight's body is cut by the powerful spiritual power of the sword. It is first divided into two visually, and then the visual separation drives the space. separate.

The entire black knight was like a pile of kicked blocks, which collapsed and split apart, from two to four, and then to eight, until every strange dividing line on his body was separated from other lines.

No screams!

No howling!
Only silent annihilation!
This instead aroused the fear of these knights of the unity of all worlds.

"No! Impossible! Except for the Lord of Myriad Worlds, no mortal has this ability." A guy who looked like a knight commander screamed.

His exclamation was more like a display of cowardice.

A premonition of imminent disaster spread in the knight commander's heart: "Back! Back!"

He screamed immediately, but he was still a step too slow. Mark stepped on the gravel suspended in the void with a dexterous movement that is absolutely impossible for ordinary two-handed swordsmen, and rushed into the queue of black knights first.

The flame-shaped long sword swung a piece of golden sword light that almost fell from the sky, and it exploded in the black knight team in an instant.

The arc-shaped sword light kept passing over the black body, and within a few breaths, the black knight squadron carefully cultivated by the knight commander for many years was wiped out.

However, a new enemy arrived just at this time.

They were a few strange existences similar to ascetic monks, with their upper bodies bare and metal thorns on their backs.

A scruffy Unitarian held out his left hand covered with thorns and chains and pointed at Mark, and a large cluster of ashen-colored auras suddenly flew towards this side.

This time, Mark could only forcefully open the spiritual shield to carry it.

Can't resist!
I don't know what kind of spell it is. There are too many gray orbs with black, gray, and dark green as the main colors. No matter how Mark blocks and dodges, he still gets hit three times.

"Woooo!"

It was the first time Mark felt the severe pain and weakness brought about by this injury.

So weird!

One of the wounds was on the right thigh, and even without ripping the pants, Mark could feel the skin on the thigh contracting as if scorched.

The second place is on the left forearm, which feels like ice.

The last one was on the right abdomen, and it was a sharp, needle-like pain.

At a critical moment, Mark performed a flying sword skill.

Of course, he didn't throw out the most convenient two-handed sword in his hand.It was Ms. Ye's [Night Owl] that was thrown out!
Under the control of Mark's excessively powerful spiritual power, the dagger drew an exaggerated arc in midair, and each node on the arc was the neck of these new cultists.

"Puff puff……"

Unlike the black knights, these black degenerate monks are mostly the type with high offense and low defense. Ye Xiao pierced their necks, and they... just hiccupped.

The sudden death was so simple that Mark couldn't believe it.

The reactions of these guys before they died couldn’t be faked—they tried in vain to cover the big hole in their necks, trying to delay the rush of blood. Don't forget the beast that chooses and devours.

To die is to die!

They were like fish in water, after a few jumps, they were dead in the air.

The death of these depraved ascetics destroyed the last courage of the Unitarians.

The leading black knight captain called out a strange horse with the appearance of a strong black horse on one side and an undead horse on the other. After getting on the horse, he quickly distanced himself from Mark.

His hoarse voice seemed to come from the depths of hell. While galloping wildly, he still stared at Mark with his dead fish-like eyes, gritted his teeth and said harshly: "Mark Destiny! Don't I thought it would end like this! Your blasphemy against [The Worlds] cannot be redeemed by your own death. We will... ah!"

[Ye Xiao] At a critical moment, he made up a sword, which also stabbed him in the neck.

The damn thing is, this guy's neck is not a weak point?

Injury but not death is the status quo of this product.

After being slashed by Mark, the guy's mouth was cleaned up a bit, and he really escaped with his tail between his legs.

Mark didn't have time to chase him down. The severe pain in his body made him stop to check his body.

"Bah! What is this?"

Mark was startled. He was stunned to find that his body had also become 'modular'.

A left forearm, from the wrist and up to the elbow, was his own, and the forearm was not like his arm, completely withered away.

At this moment, the fate dice suddenly spoke.

[Disorder in the weaving of fate has been detected, may the host activate (Fate reconciliation)? 】

"what???"

(End of this chapter)