Chapter 393 Holy Spirit

"Saint Protector?" Jiang Wen was puzzled. He wasn't too worried about Wuming's safety. When she first picked up Wuming, she had already survived independently in the desert for a long time, but her physical strength was enough to compare with Jiang Wen today.

Jiang Wen even felt that Wuming might have other abilities, but she had never shown them, so he didn't know.

Relatively speaking, Jiang Wen did not feel any slight threat from anyone in this palace. Even those giant puppets that are dozens of feet tall are no nameless opponents.

He could tell that Jasmine was very scared of those colorful pottery figurines flying in the air. This brave girl would have such a moment. Jiang Wen thought she was fearless, so she became somewhat interested in these pottery figurines. .

"The Guardians are the ones who protect the Holy Son. They usually only stay with the Holy Son. Each of these Guardians is very powerful. One of them is enough to rival dozens of sky-holding giant spirits! I have seen them take action. Facing hundreds of rebels, they only came with one person. And that one person dismantled the entire rebel army into parts." Jasmine still has lingering fears when she thinks of that scene. Perhaps that unique scene was too shocking for her to forget.

"Did you know? There are hundreds of warriors in the Mortal Transformation Realm. Placed anywhere in the Five Capitals, they are enough to become the overlord of one party. But such a powerful force is just a toy in the hands of the Holy Guardian."

Jiang Wen had already seen the military branch of the robots from Tuo Quan's memory.

Robots who usually pursue strength will modify their bodies. They call such robots warriors. But no matter how it is transformed, the robot's body has an upper limit after all. At this time, you need to drink the flesh and blood of the Holy Mother to strengthen yourself, and then use spiritual crystals to temper your body to enter the realm of transformation.

In the realm of metamorphosis, each martial artist will have his or her own abilities. Further up is the higher level of martial arts realm, the realm of martial gods, and even the highest level of transcendence and sainthood, turning into the true heirs of the Virgin Mother and becoming the realm of martial saints.

But in the past thousands of years, there has only been one robot in the Martial Saint Realm in the Five Robot Capitals. That man swept across the five cities and unified the entire robot world, and was respected by today's robots as the Inorganic Emperor.

"No, Wuming sister will definitely not be able to hold on. I have to find a way to save her." Jasmine didn't hear Jiang Wen's words at all. She was anxiously thinking of a way on the spot when she suddenly heard several screams. .

"How can it be!"

Even Jasmine is a fanatical believer in Emperor Wuji, and she can be said to be the biggest fan of fans of Emperor Wuji.

"Don't worry, Wuming is very strong. But the Guardian?" Jiang Wen chuckled in a low voice.

"Let's go, Wuming has already opened the way." Jiang Wen looked at Wuming walking towards the gate of Taifu. The wide square was filled with the broken bodies and broken arms of countless robot guards.

Endless guards rushed towards Wuming, while Wuming, with an expressionless face, stepped forward and rushed into the palace. No one can stop her along the way, no robot can take her blow.

Jasmine heard the sound and looked around quickly, only to see the outside of the Taifu. The originally aloof guardian saints were now in pieces. Their bodies of colorful pottery figurines were chopped into two pieces with a sword, and their limbs were cut off by Wuming. They could only lie on the ground and look at Wuming in disbelief.

If the Life Fire Realm monks were here, one person would be enough to kill these several guardian angels easily.

He had just observed the guardian angels and knew their true strength. If we look at it from the perspective of Daqian, these guardian angels are just people in the late stage of lighting lamps.

"Who are you! Why are you so powerful!"

"Okay, that's amazing!" Jasmine looked at such a magical scene and marveled at Wuming's graceful figure. She had never thought that an organic man could destroy the Guardian Envoy so easily and comfortably.

"So do you know how powerful these guardian angels are? Each of them is a martial artist at the lowest level of the martial arts realm, and they even have the existence of the martial god realm! So Sister Wuming went out so recklessly, I am very worried about her safety." Jasmine looked uneasily at the situation outside the palace. Wuming had already fought against the guardians.

……

The scene looked extremely tragic. Each guard's limbs were cut off, and orange-yellow liquid flowed across the entire perimeter of the Taifu. Even several sky-holding giant spirits had their legs cut off by Wuming's sword, and they could only kneel on the ground unable to move.

Although the scene was tragic, Jiang Wen knew that Wuming had spared his hand. After all, for the robot, as long as the soul core is not damaged, the robot can easily survive. They are not as fragile as human flesh and blood and cannot suffer any serious injuries. Even if the robot is chopped into pieces, as long as the soul core is not broken, they can still be resurrected. At most, it's just that I've changed my body and I'm not used to it.

This is why Jasmine said that battles between robots usually do not affect the soul core. This is a rule set by the Five Capitals Alliance and is the last protection for robots. Walking through the passage where robot corpses were piled up, Jasmine followed Jiang Wen looking excited and nervous. She had never seen this battle before, and she had never even heard of anyone who could forcefully break into the Taifu.

But today, she saw it.

Just one person, wielding a sword. She can kill the entire defensive force on the periphery of Taifu. Even if the Holy Guardian is here, she will only be defeated by her sword.

This was a situation that Jasmine had fantasized about countless times. She had imagined that she had such amazing power, that she could kill herself through the palace alone, and rescue her sister in style.

But every time I wake up from my dream, I feel that helpless feeling of loss. The gap between reality and dreams is so great that she sometimes even feels desperate.

I once thought that Taifu was impenetrable and that no one could break into it. But just today, Jasmine saw another world.

After passing through several major gates, the majestic Taifu appeared in front of us.

It has white bricks and green tiles, and a winding river flows under the bridge. Two triangular buildings suddenly appeared, exuding soft white light under the sun.

"Intruders, stop here."

Just above the square, a huge bronze giant held a weapon and stared at the approaching Wuming indifferently.

It made a warning sound and was covered in green and yellow colors. The ring behind him was filled with light, overlooking everyone like a god.

"This! This is! The rumored Holy Spirit..." Jasmine was shocked by this huge bronze giant. She suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and the expression on her face changed drastically.

"Let's run away!" Jasmine said anxiously. "Get Wuming sister back quickly!"

"Why?" Jiang Wen asked calmly.

"Don't you know what this bronze giant statue is in front of us?! Haven't you heard of the Holy Spirit?!" Jasmine was so anxious that she almost cried. "We cannot defeat the Holy Spirit! They are the loyal guards of the Virgin and the defenders of the gods!"

"I used to think these were all legends, but I didn't expect to see the Holy Spirit here. Sister Wuming... Sister Wuming is no match for the Holy Spirit..." Jasmine said, and she saw a circle of light behind the bronze giant, and the whole body Slowly flying up, the weapon in his hand became more and more brilliant.

"It's too late... The Holy Spirit has awakened. We will all die here..." Jasmine realized that the desperate situation was coming. She looked at the flying bronze giant and sat there in despair. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have tricked you into coming here. It's all my fault, it's all mine...I'm sorry."

Jasmine lowered her head and cried quietly, feeling remorseful for what she had done. If she hadn't recounted the affairs of the Taifu over and over again, perhaps Wuming and Jiang Wen wouldn't have been in such danger.

I'm so selfish. Jasmine thought.

"Why are you crying? Is this Holy Spirit powerful?" Jiang Wen looked at the Holy Spirit in Jasmine's mouth. He had seen thousands of these in the Feather Temple.

"I, you don't understand. No one can be the opponent of the Holy Spirit, unless the Holy Mother is alive..." Before Jasmine could finish her words, Wuming saw Wuming leaping high and cutting off the Holy Spirit's head with a sword.

"...Huh?" She looked at the situation in the distance blankly, and then looked at Jiang Wen in a daze.

"Did I see it wrong? The Holy Spirit was beheaded."

(End of this chapter)

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