"Don't be surprised, Master, I have killed more people than you!" Ye Xiaoshu said with a smile.

Puli obviously didn't know what 'cheating' meant, but it was obvious that Ye Xiaoshu was several times more powerful than before.

It stretched out its hand and squeezed the air hard.

"Gravity control."

The gravity around Ye Xiaoshu deflected, exerting pressure toward the center, and at the same time, this force increased several times.

Puli knew that this move would not cause any harm to him at all, so he controlled the spear that was shot away in the distance with his other hand and flew directly towards Ye Xiaoshu's heart.

The next moment, the spear pierced Ye Xiaoshu's skin, and the body exploded like a deflated balloon.

Pulley didn't believe his eyes.

Such a difficult enemy was defeated like this?

In an instant, a giant thunder-patterned sword was placed across Pulli's neck. With one strike, Pulli's head was severed.

When masters compete, victory or defeat is often decided in a flash of lightning.

Just now, Ye Xiaoshu used the mimicry skill to create a copy of himself with a piece of cloth in the position of the silver candle.

Then, he started dimensional travel and launched a secret attack on Puli.

Ye Xiaoshu swung it hard to disperse the sand on the sword blade and quickly distanced himself.

He knew that this enemy could only deal with it now, and could not completely kill it before all the core fragments were shattered.

When the narwhal saw his master being beheaded, he let out a mournful cry.

It hits the ground with its head, causing all surrounding terrain to become deserted.

When it raised its head again, the horn was covered with gold sand.

In the blink of an eye, Puli's body regrouped. It stared at Ye Xiaoshu and said with a sneer:

"Even if you know all my fighting methods, it doesn't mean anything. Your strength has surpassed the average in the world."

"Because of your existence, every time I am resurrected, I will be stronger than the last time."

"If I die, I will be resurrected. If you fail, I will absorb all the apostle cores in your body."

"I can make countless mistakes, but you can only make one mistake!"

Ye Xiaoshu jumped up again and looked down at the Earth Apostle in the air.

He stretched out his palm, and several evil auras suddenly escaped from in front of him.

These evil spirits quickly condensed and turned into a black giant sword. In the center of the giant sword, a scarlet eye opened.

Chi You's ancient fighting spirit filled every part of his body, and endless power emerged.

Ye Xiaoshu grabbed the giant sword and pointed it at Puli, and said calmly:

"In my opinion, you have no chance of winning."

While Ye Xiaoshu was speaking, thousands of troops appeared behind both sides.

Countless sand soldiers rose from the ground, holding spears or bows and arrows.

On Ye Xiaoshu's side were chariots, cavalry and heavily armored soldiers.

Pulley took the spear back into his hand and shouted sharply:

"If you speak arrogantly, I want to see how arrogant you can be!"

"Commanders, charge into battle!"

Soldiers from both sides clashed together, and the first round of confrontation resulted in numerous casualties.

But one side is an inanimate body condensed from sand, and the other side is an innocent soul created from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

It is also an immortal army, the only variable is the king of both sides, who is more powerful.

This battle was watched by the Huaxia Military Region.

Chinese Combat Command——

Cui Zhenjun stared at the big screen quietly, his fingers clasped on the guardrail in front of him.

"Aren't we going to help?" Wu Ding (chief of staff) asked.

Cui Zhenjun shook his head and replied:

"Ye Xiaoshu told me in advance not to let anyone get close."

"He said to let the Chinese troops recharge their batteries, as there will be an even more brutal war in the future."

Not only the commander-in-chief was present, there were also several commanders who had completed preparations for war in the military region and were on standby.

Feng Yingyi sighed helplessly:

"Time passed in the blink of an eye. How could that young boy become a strong man in his own right so quickly?"

"Facing the apostles and sand soldiers with almost infinite rebirth ability, they can still deal with them with ease."

Cui Zhenjun also responded:

"Indeed... Now he is the hope of all China and even all mankind."

He turned back and said to all the commanders:

"Always be alert to this battle. If Ye Xiaoshu sends a signal requesting support, we must rush there as soon as possible!"

Everyone: "Yes!"

Tropical continent, desert area——

Puli put his two hands on the ground and summoned another believer, and fiery red magma spewed out from the ground and condensed together.

The narwhal whale and a monster made of lava rushed in two directions.

As soon as the two generals of the opponent took action, the entire field was changed in an instant, causing Ye Xiaoshu's ten thousand army formation to show its decline.

Ye Xiaoshu was also unambiguous and ordered:

"Lilith, Yinzhu, hold those two monsters back."

"It's finally my turn to take action!"

"Old slave, listen to your orders!"

Lilith transformed into her original appearance, her body enlarged several times, and she relied on her dexterity to swim around the lava monster.

Yin Zhu used his own frost and dragon breath to restrain the Narwhal Whale, and neither side's followers had an advantage.

Puli lifted his hands off the ground and turned into a stream of sand.

In an instant, its figure appeared beside Ye Xiaoshu and stabbed him hard with his spear.

"Dang!" The sound of metal collision came.

Juque floated next to Ye Xiaoshu and intercepted the spear attack.

The intelligent giant has the ability to attack independently. Even if it is not held by Ye Xiaoshu, it can still exert at least 30% of its ability.

Pulley threw a shot and then stabbed continuously.

Ye Xiaoshu did not fight back at all, but used the God-killing Sword and Juque to block continuously.

In the air, there was a constant sound like iron being struck.

Pulli looked at the passive Ye Xiaoshu and mocked:

"What, are you afraid? Where has the arrogance gone?"

"Every time I die, I will be stronger than the last time, hahahaha!"

After saying that, it used the spear as a stick and slashed with all its strength from top to bottom.

"Boom!"

Ye Xiaoshu stretched out his hand, blocked the attack with one hand, and asked calmly:

“What is the truth about the apostles?”

This question made Puli stunned for a second, and then he withdrew his spear and stood at his side, guarding against Ye Xiaoshu's sneak attack.

This is what Ye Xiaoshu has been exploring. He feels that the end of the disaster is related to the origin of the apostle.

Pulley seemed to be recalling something. He thought his opponent would say something else, but he didn't expect it to be this question. He thought about it and said:

"apostle……"

"I can't answer this question for you. If I did, I would be wiped out by the gods, but I can mercifully give you some vague hints."

"Each apostle is the overlord of a world. They are the hope of their own planet and the king of their people."

"Perhaps one day in the future, you will also become an apostle who destroys other worlds."

"If you don't have enough power to break through the shackles of fate, you can only be at the mercy of the gods."

As Puli spoke, his eyes were filled with sadness.

It seems that there is a past hidden in the words that I don't want to mention.

But with such general words, Ye Xiaoshu still couldn't understand the truth.

But Puli couldn't make it too clear. Once he was noticed by the gods, he would only die.

He still has unfinished dreams and will never die here easily.

"Too much gossip."

"Defeat me, overlord of the world."

"Only by witnessing the real hell can we get close to the truth of everything!"

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