My Doomsday Territory (My Apocalypse Domain)

In Anhu City, there is a building with a very large area - Awakening Martial Arts Hall - although the name is vulgar, the word 'awakening' is one of the most popular terms at the moment. Ordinary companies can't register the word if they want to register. .

The Awakening Martial Arts Hall is affiliated to Xianmen Outer Gate and is one of the cooperation projects between Xianmen and the Anxia military.

On the one hand, it trains some elite awakened people for the army, and on the other hand, it gives a chance to those who are unsuccessful in the Xianmen assessment.

Here, you can get a superficial cultivation method, and in each phase of the awakening martial arts students, there are very few people who stand out and become the inner disciples of Xianmen.

"This is the largest martial arts hall in Anxia? It's really disappointing."

The blond, blue-eyed man speaking in a broken Anxia language glanced at the Awakening Martial Arts Hall, his eyes lowered with disdain.

not far away,

The two security guards of the martial arts hall fell to the ground and passed out.

Several other students were lying on the ground shaking and rolling. The blond man took a step forward, and the other students took a step back.

"I know that person. He has been practicing martial arts at the Awakening Martial Arts Hall for a month. I thought he was good at it, but I didn't expect to be knocked down in a face-to-face encounter. It seems that Xianmen's cultivation method is like this."

"The blond man is the bishop of the Du'e Sect, and Zhao Qiang is only a martial arts student. How can we compare like this?"

"I heard that the bishops and archbishops of the Du'e Sect were promoted in the past one or two months. They were originally ordinary people. After they were given divine power by the god of Du'e, they had the power they have today."

"My cousin's aunt's second daughter is studying in Tallinn. I heard that the God of Du'e treats them equally and never pays attention to talent. As long as you believe in the great God of Du'e, you can be given divine power and become a superpower."

"Too, it's too simple, I heard that the Awakeners of the thirteenth round can only have a slight improvement in strength after a year or two. Although the cultivation of Xianmen is faster, it can't be compared with the gods. This time, several bishops It should be here to preach in Anxia, ​​right? That would be great!"

"Hmph, the practice needs to be down-to-earth, just take a shortcut... Then there must be... there must be risks!"

The strong supporters of Xianmen spoke weakly, but they were soon drowned in the crowd.

The bishop of the Du'e Sect knocked several elite students down with a single punch. The impact on the onlookers was too great-they had the impression that the stronger the Xianmen, the more shocking at this time-I heard that the bishops The magic trick that you are best at is still useless!

Bishop Ortov looked around, seeing the expressions of the people around him.

In the distance, there were already Awakeners and troops from the 13th Bureau of Anxia, ​​rushing over, and on the high-rise buildings at the end of the street, the flashes reflected from the sniper rifle scope could still be seen.

He didn't care.

The deterrent power of the mere firearms in his eyes is almost nothing.

This is the city center, surrounded by people, and with the virtue of Anxia Kingdom, there is no courage to provoke a battle. Anxia's official actions to stop the mission is very ridiculous. If you see the mighty power of my lord, hehe...

The corner of his mouth evoked a disdainful smile, and pointed at the Awakened person who approached the thirteenth round:

"Magic, weak."

An invisible and intangible force descended, and the Awakened One who was in front froze suddenly, as if he had been hungry for three days and three nights, his face was extremely pale, he stumbled, and almost fell to the ground.

"Yellow Team!"

Some were angry, some were terrified.

I only saw the bishop wearing a blue robe pointing his finger in the air, as if nothing had happened, it was too weird!

"Come on, Xianmen disciples are here!"

The crowd on the other side separated, and a dozen Xianmen disciples in loose robes walked over quickly, frowning when they saw the people lying in the martial arts hall.

Then he turned to look at a few blond men, "Du'er cult?"

"Bold!"

"presumptuous!"

"Death to the Blasphemer!"

Bishop Ortov shot angrily, "Divine magic, life is zero!"

An even more terrifying invisible force fell down, and layers of fluctuations have appeared in the air.

The Immortal Sect disciple who opened his mouth was visible to the naked eye, his hair was rapidly graying, wrinkles gradually appeared on his face, his body was hunched a lot, and his breath gradually weakened.

The power of magic can be lifted by those who are not only awakened.

The only thing that can fight against magic is magic.

Otov sneered, what he wanted to see most was those mortals dying in pain.

He was also a little surprised. The divine power in the body was rapidly consumed, and the speed was several times that of the previous use of "returning life to zero", but the disciples of the Immortal Sect had some strength.

It's a pity that they are only mortals, and they... are priests! .

At this moment, a cold voice sounded.

The girl in the white robe at the back spread out her plain white fingers, "Purification—"

In an instant,

The magic technique of "returning life to zero" shrouded in the disciples of Xianmen was completely destroyed.

"treat--"

The gray hair became black and luster again, the wrinkles on his face also faded, and the five-layer peak breath returned to the peak.

"how is this possible!"

Because of his surprise, Autov uttered the Tallinn language, and then he asked again in the bad Anxia language, "What sorcery did you use?!"

did not answer him.

The Xianmen disciple who was recruited at the beginning stepped forward.

Autov was just an ordinary person before. Because of his knowledge, he didn't know about spells, and he didn't even know the existence of spells.

Think magic is supreme.

It's not right, but it's not entirely wrong.

In the awakening stage, or the stage of fighting with fists and feet, those who master divine arts have a great advantage, and those with special abilities can only deal with them, or they must be awakened ones with complete inheritance.

"Magic, weak!"

"Divine art, holy spear art!"

The Immortal Sect disciple became vigilant, the source energy in the body revolved according to a certain route, and a layer of light film appeared on the surface of the body.

hum-

The light film is broken, and the weakness magic is also offset.

The holy spear technique was shot, and it came with its own tracking. The white light on the swords of the disciples of the Immortal Sect shone, slash!

boom!

The bright white spear shattered, and the Immortal Sect disciples rushed straight to the Du'e Bishop.

Seeing that the dazzling sword was getting closer, Ortov panicked.

How can he have any combat experience, the only few times, he also relies on divine techniques to crush, and once they are evenly matched, he will be in a hurry, and divine techniques will not be used.

Along with Autov were four bishops, an archbishop.

Several people shot together, and the divine power in the body spread.

"Divine art, punish evil!"

As soon as the archbishop shot, the surrounding air seemed to be squeezed, like a pair of big hands pressing down roughly.

A car in the middle seemed to be hit by an invisible giant hammer, and the entire car body sank.

The awakened people seen on TV are nothing more than power and speed far exceeding that of ordinary people. The surrounding people have never seen such a strange scene, and they retreated again and again.

The few disciples supported by Immortal Sect had numb scalps and could only dodge to the sides desperately.

"Water shield!"

"Water Dragon Tour!"

"Water Prison!"

Cao Xinghua's fingers changed, and the source of energy leaked out from his fingertips.

The invisible big hand collided with the huge water shield in the air, banging up countless water droplets, the water mist filled the air, covering the eyes, the invisible wind pressure spread around, and the ordinary people who had retreated to the distance seemed as if they were being cut into wheat. Swipe down.

The diffuse mist gathered into a water dragon, roaring towards the archbishop.

The archbishop's expression changed slightly, and his divine power turned into two shields to guard him, but he saw the water dragons separated from both sides, one turned into five.

Four water dragons knocked down the other four bishops, and the last water dragon turned into a water prison from top to bottom, trapping the archbishop in it. Neck, heart, arms, etc.

In an instant confrontation, his third divine technique was already restrained before he could use it.