Avenue Secret

Chapter 292 Reincarnation

In the dragon vein, a message came.

"I am Fan Jiang, I will guard the south, and the other mysterious people will guard the north!"

The person who sent the message was the Third Dajing who came to investigate Liu Li's location earlier. Liu Li was rushing through the mountains at the moment, and he exchanged a glance with him. It is the strong man of Shi Ming's lineage.

The two didn't know each other, but in front of the evil spirits, they chose the most difficult place to defend without any communication. Fan Jiang didn't even ask Liu Li why he could block the fourteen evil spirits. He chose to trust his comrades unconditionally.

There is no other third-level combat power to speak.

This is a border town. If it was a real border, it would be fine, and there are more garrison forces to support it, but there is still a long distance from the border.

All act in silence.Xuanjia soldiers, infantry vehicles, tanks, helicopters, etc. stood guard on the northern highway. They were a force assembled in a hurry. As soon as they assembled, they saw three terrifying giant beasts coming from the north.

In the swaying light rain, they deployed their combat formation as quickly as possible.

"Kill!" The team leader roared, "Buy time for the comrades behind!"

The soldiers did not speak, and the sound of artillery fire was more deafening than words, and all kinds of spiritual armed weapons were blasted out for free. Missiles, artillery, bullets, and metals were poured on the enemy in front of them like rain.

But these are the three holy spirits of the same lineage of stone life, extremely resistant to beatings!

These fires can only hurt them, not kill them.

The three Holy Spirits joined forces to bombard, and the Holy Spirit-level spells fell on the soldiers' positions, causing huge damage immediately.

The third-level life-saving items that can defend against attacks at the Holy Spirit level... are rare resources, and these fighters who stay on guard near the town are not equipped at all.

After the spell bombardment, most of the fighters standing in place were mortal Xuanjia fighters who could not perceive the mystery. Because of the cognitive protection of mortals, this wave of spell strikes caused few casualties to them. They stood up from the ground. , manipulating all available weapons.

The leader died in battle, and his mortal lieutenant took command.

"Fire, ready for hand-to-hand combat!"

In the history of the Xuanjia warriors, there were indeed feats of mortal teams beheading the Holy Spirit, but that was the record of a whole well-prepared team beheading a single weak Holy Spirit. At this moment, they have assembled in a hurry, with incomplete numbers and equipment. What he was facing was a whole three holy spirits.

There is no doubt that they will lose and die.

They are here to die.

Each of them knows that their mission is to die here, to exchange their lives for friendly troops to destroy the enemy, and to protect their relatives and homes behind them.

No time to say goodbye to loved ones.

The young warriors opened fire on the enemy, who saw the three spirits as but hastily drawn pencil lines of clawed monsters that approached.

Ground fissures, landslides, sudden visceral ruptures, broken ribs, all kinds of disasters appeared on them.

These three holy spirits can only harm mortals in the form of disasters. In the eyes of the warriors, the surrounding world suddenly became a set of "Reaper is coming", but they knew that this was not bad luck, and there was no death, only the pencil in front of them Enemies made of lines.

The fighting didn't last long, the team was instantly swallowed up like a boat thrown into the torrent.

But they succeeded in delaying the attack of the Holy Spirit, and bought precious time for the rear to gather the mystics and Xuanjia fighters.

On the other side, in the headquarters of Chongshang Town, the high-level commanders stared at the various screens to check the battle situation.

"The speed of the enemy from the north has slowed down, and the second wave of soldiers is ready to fight!"

"Senior Fan Jiang stopped the Southern Holy Spirit, but he was at a disadvantage and could only hold on!"

The two battlefields are temporarily stabilized, just wait for a while, and wait for the nearby mysterious person to come to support... But everyone is not at ease, they are all staring at the east side of Chongshang Town, watching the real-time information sent by the drone. picture.

The worst battlefield is in the east of Chongshang Town. Even if all the forces in Chongshang Town are assembled, it is absolutely impossible to block the fourteen holy spirits.

"Where is the senior Chunlei who spoke?" A commander asked.

"It's better not to place too much hope." Another commander said: "There is no one named Chunlei in the famous Third Realm operating around here... He may only be able to help us resist for a while."

"We must also be prepared to fight in the east, even if it is just a delay, the support should arrive soon."

"Senior Chunlei disappeared... wait, he appeared!"

A drone captured the footage.

Liu Li showed up.

On the wasteland, he stood alone on the dirt road, drenched in the rain, facing fourteen auroras in the distance, which were the light and heat transformed by the secret power when the Holy Spirit level existence charged with all its strength.

"Who is he?"

"Still wearing the school uniform I don't know where, and still in human form, wouldn't it be a great realm of secret power?"

The mood of everyone in the headquarters fell to the bottom. Some people thought Liu Li was a mysterious high school student who had just awakened, and suddenly felt broken.

"Move the third team that was transferred to the north to the east." Someone said, this may delay some time and reduce casualties.

"Wait." Someone exclaimed, making all eyes focus on the real-time screen.

Liu Li condensed a throwing spear in his hand.

I couldn't tell whether it was light or lightning flashing, as if a crack had been drawn between the sky and the earth by this blow. The high-level commanders who saw this scene had a feeling in unison. They seemed to think of the thunder of judgment thrown by Zeus. The spear that Ding stabs must hit, and the mountain-like giant palm of the Buddha to suppress the stone monkey.

At this moment, it seems that the center of the universe is on the spear, and the light of the stars is shining in it.

"Holy Spirit-level energy response 13... one less!" Someone exclaimed.

As soon as the spear is thrown, kill a Holy Spirit!
There was a moment of silence at the headquarters, followed by cheers, and some commanders even wanted to jump up.

"Senior Chunlei's combat power is far beyond our imagination, what a powerful technique!"

"But there are still many enemies! Senior Chunlei may not be able to use such a powerful technique for a second time."

Everyone's hearts tightened, staring at the real-time screen.

Liu Li moved.

The judgment of the people in the headquarters is indeed correct. If there is no false state of returning to the ruins, Liu Li will not be able to use the attack just now.

"The other me, how much power do you have?" Liu Li asked.

The voice of Taoist robe rang in my ears: "It's almost the same as you, don't worry."

As soon as the words fell, Liu Li, who was wearing a Taoist robe, appeared in front of the Holy Spirit in the distance.

He directly appeared in front of another butterfly moth, the Holy Spirit. The flying bird Holy Spirit opened its mouth and spit out flames, burning towards the Taoist robe Liu Li.

A spear-throwing phantom condensed, and fifteen phantoms of the source of secret power shone in it.

It instantly penetrated the phantom of the butterfly moth's vein of the holy spirit, directly passing through the phantom, destroying the internal carrier.

The phantom of Liu Li in Taoist robe disappeared and reappeared beside Liu Li.

"Good gun!" Liu Li asked, "Does this move have a name?"

"Samsara Heart Sword Extinguishing God." Taoist robe Liu Li said: "How is it?"

"It's very secondary, but I like it, reincarnation, haha, send them to reincarnation!" Liu Li said with a smile: "Then my thought blade throwing a gun is called reincarnation."

Although he was laughing and joking, Liu Li's heart was as calm as water, extremely rational and calm, all negative emotions such as fear and worry disappeared, only the calmest calculations.

"There are still twelve holy spirits. If the spiritual me and the physical me are equal in combat power, how many holy spirits should we seal first before we can quickly win the battle?"

(End of this chapter)