Reborn Killer Supreme

Chapter 787 Change
Shangguan Xiaoyao waved his hands repeatedly, and amidst the buzzing sound of Xiaoyao Divine Sword and the fire in the furnace, he chopped up the frog-faced Tianlongren who rushed in front of him one after another.

Then he saw a darkness shrouded behind him, so he turned his head, and saw a bear head with a huge iron helmet on its head opening its ferocious mouth to him.

"Xiong Da! No, it's me!" Shangguan Xiaoyao's voice was eager, but it was too late, and the airflow gradually blowing out from the bear's mouth meant that a wave of air was about to form.

"The power of the roaring way of the sacred blood!"

Shangguan Xiaoyao saw the front paws of the two giant bears jumping up from the ground and grabbing the ground fiercely. The rocks and rubble on the spot began to tremble crazily like an earthquake.

When the trembling was about to end, the air wave had already swept out against Shangguan Xiaoyao's face, and he was almost deaf in his ears before he could react, and his figure would start to shake accordingly.

At this time, no matter whether it was a friend or an enemy on the battlefield, there were stars in their eyes, and they staggered and couldn't stand firm.

At this time, Yin Zhiyao flew towards the sky with eyes full of expectation and gratitude; her eyes looked at Brother Mingxiong who kept roaring, and her lips parted slightly: "The way of sound is deprived."

Shangguan Xiaoyao rubbed his ears that had finally calmed down, couldn't help but patted the giant bear's knee with a wry smile, and signaled the two giant bears to stop their roaring.

But it's obvious that Shangguan Xiaoyao's suggestion didn't affect Xiong Daxiong Er, the two of them still maintained their postures and let out roars that no one could hear.

"The fighting ability of these frog-faced men has been deprived, let's go quickly, the plan remains unchanged and enter the building!" Shangguan Xiaoyao threw out the Wuxiang iron, forming a white front line in the air, and the road ahead to the isolated building was instantly unimpeded .

Shan Lei also flew onto the giant bear's back, and hit the back of Xiong Er's head heavily with the tail of his bow: "Stop your roaring, and follow the Xiaoyao God!"

Then he raised his head, his eyes were meeting with Li Xiaosheng's, and the two giant bears under him were ready to charge after they looked at each other and smiled.

The fighters of the battle group also inspired their fighting spirit again, using the weak law of the small world to block the Tianlong people on the left and right who had begun to agitate.

"Little Ba! Put away the vision, we need enough light for the last part of the journey!" Shangguan Xiaoyao tossed his feet, his body turned around like a spinning top in the air, and the sharp sword energy of Xiaoyao Excalibur rushed towards him again. The Celestial Dragon was cut in half.

The scorching light once again illuminated the God Realm, and the sun, which could never be seen clearly, poured a knife-like light on the battlefield as if announcing its own anger.

A burst of light blades flew in front of Shangguan Xiaoyao, and Wuxiang Iron cut through the obstacles in front of him with supreme sharpness under the condition of his high concentration of thoughts.

"Resonance!" Yin Zhiyao rushed forward to the ground, stirring up bursts of sand and dust, and behind Shangguan Xiaoyao, waves of sound waves were generated to attach to the sharp blade of Wuxiang Iron. "Xiaoyao, Xiong Da Xiong Er is about to lose touch, slow down!"

The Wuxiang Iron that started to vibrate at a high speed was even sharper, and Shangguan Xiaoyao could even feel the air vibrations from the sharp blade.

He gradually slowed down his pace until two giant bears followed behind him, one left and one right.There are two extremely strong archers on the back of the bear who are constantly pulling the bowstring, and the black and white arrows are constantly clearing and covering Shangguan Xiaoyao's left and right wings.

"boom!"

Shangguan Xiaoyao kicked open the dilapidated barrier and gate of the solitary building, but he didn't go in with the bloody smell all over his body, but turned back and rushed towards the battlefield again: "You go in, I will end here!"

The first ones to enter the solitary building were the exhausted members of the battle group. These guys continuously released attacking spells on the back of the bear. Even though their bodies were not damaged, their spirits, souls, and godheads were almost exhausted.

At this moment, they almost gritted their teeth and forced themselves to finish the journey.

Following in was Li Xiaosheng, who was wielding a bow and arrow. Along the way, he unleashed the power of law to wrap the soldiers of the battle group tightly, and his mental state was also extremely exhausted.

But he still gritted his teeth and went up to the second floor, and opened the window under the watchful eyes of the ancient gods defending in the building, and the sharp rain of arrows rushed out again.

Yin Zhiyao was forcibly sent into the room by Shangguan Xiaoyao. At this time, she was using the guzheng in her hand to help everyone recover their spiritual power.

And Brother Mingxiong finally took back the giant bear's body, and entered the building covered in blood, and the densely packed small wounds on his body were healing rapidly.

"Xiaoyao! Come back!" Dan Lei leaned against the door panel behind his back, white light was gushing from the bowstring in his hand, and he was also cleaning up the enemies in front of Shangguan Xiaoyao.

Shangguan Xiaoyao slammed into the room again with blood all over his body, followed by Xiao Ba and Shan Lei who calmly stopped behind him.

"The Spring and Autumn Divine Sect seals the divine art of the Nine Mountains Heart!"

Xiao Ba's palm was pressed against the re-closed door, and a series of seemingly incomparably thin stone slabs rose from the ground, directly sealing off the already somewhat narrow entrance and exit corridor.

The group of people kept exhaling bloody breath, sitting on the boards and each room, gulping and recovering their strength.

There was a creaking sound from upstairs, Shangguan Xiaoyao raised his head and looked up, the Xiaoyao Excalibur in his hand was ready to slash again.

The first thing that came into view was a pair of black boots. From the faintly flipped plush, Shangguan Xiaoyao could vaguely see the original plain white of the boots.

Then there was the brown, muddy robe, the dirty but still neat lining, and the merely haggard face.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect me to show my face like this when the war progressed so far..." Shangguan Xiaoyao even looked a little familiar with this middle-aged haggard god with a knife-cut face walking towards him.

The middle-aged god walked up to Shangguan Xiaoyao, smiled and stretched out his hand: "As the inheritance god of Zhenwu Continent, I am the God of Spring Grass, named Wang Teng, and I have been in office for 3 years."

"I've seen you." Shangguan Xiaoyao stepped forward to shake hands with him. Shangguan Xiaoyao caught a glimpse of him the morning before the assassination, and the panicked expression at that moment left a deep impression on him.

Wang Teng smiled slightly, and said with a slight movement of his lips: "Inheritor of Tantra, my lord, we have been waiting for your arrival for a long time."

"Chunqiu...huh?"

The moment Shangguan Xiaoyao was about to read out the Spring and Autumn Shenzong, Wang Teng's face began to change drastically, as if what Shangguan Xiaoyao was about to spit out was a spell that would open the gates of hell.

"My lord! Esoteric Buddhism is a secret, any disclosure will trigger the erosion and pursuit of the master! Please don't read out your real name so casually again!" Wang Teng eagerly interrupted Shangguan Xiaoyao's voice transmission, with a frightened expression on his face. Said.

Shangguan Xiaoyao remembered Xiao Ba and Feng Bamian's position on the spot and their almost non-stop magical skills since their previous battles, and looked at Xiao Ba with a gloomy face on the spot.

"My lord? Is there anything there?" To Shangguan Xiaoyao's surprise, Wang Teng couldn't see Xiao Ba's figure, and Xiao Ba kept looking back at Shangguan Xiaoyao with a mysterious smile.

Xiao Ba flew around Shangguan Xiaoyao and Wang Teng for a few laps, and finally landed in front of Shangguan Xiaoyao and said: "The situation between me and Lord Feng Bamian is not completely transparent to everyone. Guys who don't have a close relationship can't see me and the two of us."

"The Master of the Great Dao, the relationship between that guy and us is not so deep." The frowning Shangguan Xiaoyao has not appeared for a long time, which is enough to prove how serious this casual conversation is in his eyes.

"The Lord of the Great Dao is incomplete now, my lord, his ability to detect the God Realm is far inferior to his ability to detect the heavens and the world." Xiao Ba also smiled, shaking his hands back and forth in front of Wang Teng's eyes , while the other party's eyes were still looking at Shangguan Xiaoyao in a state of confusion.

Then Xiao Ba's body suddenly disappeared, saying that half of the body was left and the other half was left to let Shangguan Xiaoyao figure out the meaning of the incomplete master of the Dao.

"My lord, my lord? What are you looking at?" Wang Teng stepped forward, called Shangguan Xiaoyao, and patted him on the shoulder lightly.

Only then did Shangguan Xiaoyao realize that he had left Wang Tenghang here in the cold, and looked at him apologetically: "Sorry, something distracted me just now, God of Spring Grass."

"Master Inheritor, hereby, on behalf of the gods and believers of Tantrism and the creation sect of Heaven and World, I would like to express my respect and gratitude to you. Thank you for showing us hope in this dark time." Wang Teng kneeled softly He wanted to kneel down, but Shangguan Xiaoyao stepped forward to help him up.

At this time, a burst of smoke and dust shivered and covered the heads of the crowd, and Shangguan Xiaoyao vaguely heard that the Tianlong people outside were agitated again.

"It seems that the Tianlong people's aggression has started again." Shangguan Xiaoyao subconsciously clenched the Xiaoyao Divine Sword, staring at the constant vibrations above his head. "What's the situation above? How many of you can still fight?"

Shangguan Xiaoyao looked at Wang Teng's gaze as if a fire was burning, looked at Shangguan Xiaoyao eagerly and said: "Most of our soldiers were killed by the Tianlong people's reinforcements when the riot situation reversed. That’s right, all that’s left now are these people in a few buildings, and there are still a lot of combatable people who have been washed away outside, but their whereabouts are unknown.”

"Most of them are dead, or they have received the blessing of the gods and people, and some have escaped from Pantian City." Said the soldier of the Gao Da Da Regiment who was sitting on the ground and recuperating. Most of his injuries have recovered in just a few words. , stood up with a serious face and looked at Shangguan Xiaoyao and Wang Teng. "That's all that's left of these warriors of our chapter alive."

His fingers swept across the group of god warriors sitting in the corridor leaning against the wall.

(End of this chapter)