Dimensional Swordsman

Chapter 177 Gu Bizheng

This is a tragedy in the world, but there are no heroes to stand up, and the few warriors are afraid of the guns in the hands of those thugs, so they dare not step forward.

Mixed with screams and whimpers, they echoed throughout the defense base...

At this time, the army not far away saw the turmoil here, and had already sent a group of troops with weapons. Because the chaotic place was too crowded, they did not dare to use long-range weapons, and some were afraid of using long-range weapons.

Far can't quench the near thirst, the defense base is at least several thousand meters away from here, by the time they arrive here, the thugs may have already gone away, leaving a mess in vain.

There are ten martial artists who are still working hard to help the people. They are all ordinary people who gave up martial arts, so they were not recruited by the earth government.

Among the crowded and chaotic crowd, there was a boy with glasses and a dull face. He stood there like that, but no one could get close to him, and a layer of air flow appeared in front of him.

If you look carefully, you will find that there are a total of six cylindrical machines on his body, from which a strong hurricane is constantly blowing out. Once someone approaches, they will be pushed away instantly.

The boy's name is Gu Bizheng, he is 16 years old, he is an ordinary high school boy, he usually likes animation and novels, and is called a standard otaku by his classmates.

But a few days ago, Gu Bizheng found that he had changed. Not only did he have great power to visualize the objects in his fantasy, but his brain also changed, making him more flexible and sharper than before.

When encountering such an evil thing, Gu Bizheng thought in his heart that he should stand up, this is the moment to show his ability, otherwise this hard-won good luck, would it be like a night walk in brocade clothes, wasting this powerful power in vain?

But he is only a 16-year-old boy after all, and because he has been exposed to fantasy content for a long time, he dare not speak loudly in ordinary interpersonal communication.

Now seeing more than 100 vicious thugs standing in a row, how can they suppress the fear in their hearts and bravely rush forward?
The screams have been echoing in the ears, especially some young children, in this messy environment, they can be heard very clearly.

Gu Bizheng's body trembled, he hesitated from the very beginning, watched hundreds of people fall slowly, the blood stained the ground, even his feet were red.

But...it's really scary!

Tears welled up in Gu Bizheng's eyes. Ten years ago, he was just a child. How had he ever seen such a tragic scene?The compassion in his heart and the fear of death kept Gu Bizheng motionless.

He didn't run away, but he didn't take the initiative to attack...

"Don't just stand still, if you want to die, I will help you now!"

At this moment, the martial artist who had been running to rescue in the field came to Gu Bizheng, pushed him while speaking, pushed him staggered, and took a few steps back.

This martial artist's face was already flushed due to long-term high-intensity exercise, and his heavy breathing could be heard from a distance of one meter. It was obvious that he had exhausted his energy, but he was still struggling.

Gu Bizheng stood still, turned his head and took a look at the warrior. This was a boy who was only a few years older than him. He still had a soft beard on his lips. He seemed to be aware of Gu Bizheng's gaze. The warrior turned his head angrily. He said: "What are you doing in a daze, what the hell are you, a top student like you, who knows how to study all day long, but when something happens, you just stand there stupidly."

"Don't think that someone will come to save you, this world is not what you imagined..."

"boom!"

A loud noise suddenly appeared in his ears, and Gu Bizheng felt his chest wet. When he looked up, he found that the warrior in front of him had a bloody chest.Perhaps the gun shattered his lungs. The young warrior wanted to say something, but he couldn't make any sound.

Gu Bizheng tried hard to distinguish his lips, but could only distinguish the words "Idiot, always hurt me". When he wanted to think about it seriously, he found that he had closed his eyes and fell to the ground with a "plop".

"Why, why did this happen..." Gu Bizheng was dumbfounded, his blood was full of enthusiasm and he had nowhere to vent it, and it was extremely uncomfortable to hold it in his throat, as if he was pressing a huge stone.

The martial artist who was still cursing unceremoniously before fell down in front of him in the next second. Is it true that good people are not rewarded in this world?

"I don't even know your name, but you are so selfless to save me..."

There was some firmness in Gu Bizheng's eyes. The death of the young warrior woke him up suddenly. This was no longer a time of peace, and he couldn't make a choice when he needed to think carefully.People are dying on the battlefield all the time. If you don't make an instant decision, every second of hesitation may save one life!
"what--"

Gu Bizheng let out a loud roar, his fantasy ability exploded suddenly, he clenched his hands and stretched them above his head, and in an instant a big sword appeared.Without the slightest hesitation in his footsteps, he unswervingly charged into the mob, his eyes filled with repressed regret and anger.

Anyone along the way who is within one meter of Gu Bizheng will be pushed away by a hurricane, so he didn't encounter any obstacles along the way, and he came to the crowd with guns in a short time.

Gu Bizheng didn't stop, and when he reached the [-]-meter open space in front of the mob, he used his fantasy ability to erect a large shield in front of him to block the bullets.And iron needles continued to shoot out from the large shield, offense is the best defense, Gu Bizheng did not lose his IQ in his rage.

Among the thugs, their bullets were endless. Although a few minutes had passed, they still had no intention of stopping. They stood still, and bullets poured out of the barrels continuously, aiming at the crowd.

But they suddenly encountered an obstacle, which caused them to burst into anger: Someone actually resisted after this incident, didn't they know that my lord was enjoying the sacrifice?
Immediately, ten people threw away their weapons, pulled out their own cold weapons, and ran towards the big shield. They were dead warriors from the Angel Dimension, and their natural strength was not bad. Against a guy with only one strange ability, but is more than enough.

Through the small hole in the shield, Gu Bizheng saw ten people coming towards him, and immediately knew that he was in danger, but since he had made a decision and came here, Gu Bizheng had no way of turning back, and he didn't want to turn back either.

No one wants to be called a coward. Gu Bizheng watched the warrior die in front of his eyes, but he did nothing. He had already identified himself as a coward who was afraid of death.

Now, Gu Bizheng knew that since he had little hope of surviving, he might as well try his best once, maybe the ability he had just obtained was unexpectedly powerful.

Since the ability to imagine is not too proficient, Gu Bizheng can only manufacture some simple cold weapons, such as common weapons such as big swords, spears, and darts, while guns, ammunition, and even bows and crossbows are all because of manufacturing It requires professional skills, so Gu Bizheng can't make it.

Even if it is manufactured, it is just a useless piece, and it is only similar in appearance, and it cannot play its due role at all.

Therefore, when Gu Bizheng saw ten people rushing towards him, he immediately conjured up hundreds of darts, and used his fantasy ability to create a vortex propulsion, and the speed even reached the instantaneous speed of sound.

If the person in front of him was an ordinary person, his body would already be covered in transparent holes under such intensive attacks, and the dead would not be able to die anymore.

But what Gu Bizheng is facing is not ordinary people, but a group of crazy fanatics who have been cultivated by the angelic dimension for thousands of years!
These people saw that their bodies were covered with iron objects, but they still didn't feel it, as if they lost the pain, they roared and continued to charge forward.Ten people experienced an attack with hundreds of darts, and only one unlucky ghost was blown away, unable to see anything, and circling in vain.

Gu Bizheng felt a numbness rushing up from his tailbone, he tightened his legs quickly, trying not to pee his pants.

This scene is more terrifying than any movie that claims to be real. Anyone who rushes in front of him can punch him to death in an instant, but his own attack has little effect...

"Fight! If I can't do it once, I'll do it twice, if I can't do it twice, I'll do it three times, four times..."

Gu Bizheng had no choice but to throw darts continuously. The fantasy ability is just a special ability attached to him as a human being. In less than a minute, Gu Bizheng felt tired, his eyes were shining with gold, and his body was crumbling. .

But Gu Bizheng knew that he was the only person here who had the ability to resist. If he couldn't persist, then the remaining 10 people would really be at the mercy of others.

"I can't fall down. If these people are allowed to make trouble, then I can't feel at ease even if I die."

Gu Bizheng was extremely touched by the look in the eyes of the warrior before he died. The look in the eyes that fought for strangers but was proud of it made Gu Bizheng, who had never saved anyone before, aroused a subtle psychology.

"I heard that human technology is so advanced that even the dead can be resurrected. I really hope this is true."

Gu Bizheng thought, but his body did not retreat, instead, he walked forward slowly under the pressure. A person who is no longer afraid of death is the pinnacle of his strength and wisdom in this life!

Since he had not practiced it before, Gu Bizheng's feet were gradually floating, and his body was shaking as if he was about to fall down in a second.But amidst the fierce firepower pouring down, Gu Bizheng still didn't fall down, as if he had taken root under his feet. Although he was facing the [-]th-level storm, he still firmly grasped the ground.

Even if you want to blow me away, I will bring a piece of dirt with me!
This is what Gu Bizheng is thinking now. Even if he wants to fall, he must kill the opponent to be at ease. At this time, he has launched four attacks, and each time there are hundreds of darts, all of which are nailed into the charging opponent. Among the figures.

But still standing, there are still six people. These six people are covered with scars, but they can still walk after all.

Moreover, the speed of these six people is not too slow. At this time, they are already within three meters, and Gu Bizheng's great sword can already reach it.

(End of this chapter)