Human account is forced to full level

"The scorching sun, Yanwu!"

The He Dao slashed out with a completely unpredictable trajectory even for the ancestor of ghosts, but it was still firmly blocked by the pitch-black sharp claws without any suspense.

"Clang clang clang clang!!!!!!"

The sound of metal colliding began to reverberate violently, and the sparks from the friction lit up the faces of both sides.

Judging in an instant that this was futile and that the opponent was under contempt, Ji Guoyuanyi stopped the super-fast combo that lasted just one second very naturally.

Then at the last second before his body was about to fall back to the ground, facing the man in front of him who didn't take this battle seriously at all, he used all the first twelve sword shapes of Breath of the Sun in an instant without any gaps, combining into one move--

"'Breath of the Sun Thirteen Shapes'!"

In another world, Demiurge, whose smile remained unchanged, finally shrank his pupils when he used the most powerful move without warning.

Subconsciously raised his arms, protected the invincible pitch-black claws in front of his body, and blocked the first twelve knives with a series of crisp sounds in an instant, and then...

In a careless rush, the No. 13 sword, which miraculously broke through the defense, slashed at the defenseless neck in an instant as if it was about to cut through space.

"Chong-"

The melodious sound of the blade reverberated, even suppressing the inexplicable wailing faintly coming from the flames of hell below for a while.

But Ji Guoyuanyi, who was holding a knife in both hands, widened his eyes in disbelief at this time, because...

The knife he was supposed to hit just now was inexplicably cut through!

"Pretty good sword move, it even exceeded my expectations."

The figure flashed to Demiurge who was a few meters away from the original place, and the faint green fluorescence on his body dissipated, and he couldn't help but let out a sound of admiration.

Because the human swordsman in front of him is constantly bringing him surprises.

Such extraordinary swordsmanship must be able to bring enough benefits to the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick, even if...

To him, the man in front of him with flame marks on his left forehead was not really strong.

"Your Excellency Yuanyi, you have passed my test. I have decided to bring you back to the place where the supreme being lives. Be grateful for this. This is your honor, but before that... I You have to lose your ability to move a little bit."

Touching the side of the neck that was almost chopped off with his hand, Demiurge looked at the opponent who started to fall back to the ground, with a grin on the corner of his mouth.

He decided to get serious.

"'Aspects of Demons, Great Demon Arms'."

The originally slender right arm instantly swelled into a pitch-black arm with metallic luster and ligatured muscles, which was enough to grab a giant monster.

Then he made a fist, swung it violently, squeezed the air, and hit the unavoidable Ji Guoyuan directly and fiercely.

"'Unfalling Fortress'."

"Boom—!!!!"

The shock wave from the huge muffled sound even suppressed the turbulent momentum of the flames of hell for a moment, and Ji Guoyuanyi's figure flew out in mid-air without any suspense.

Under the action of a huge force that could not be completely removed in a short period of time, his figure directly smashed through the two walls of the passage corridor, and swept over the sky of several outdoor courtyards, and finally——

It slammed into the parapet of the royal city.

"boom!!!!"

Along with the loud noise that echoed throughout the entire royal city, a large pit densely covered with cracks was knocked out on the thick and solid parapet.

Gravel falls and dust rises.

Demiurge's figure instantly appeared in mid-air more than [-] meters away from the royal city's protective wall, with his hands behind his back, spreading his demonic wings.

It was meaningless to him to raise dust to block his vision. He could clearly see the bloodstained figure standing with a knife.

On the face of the strongest demon, he couldn't help showing surprise again.

"Did you lose consciousness?"

He whispered incomprehensibly, but raised his arm suddenly the next moment.

Because at this time, a long knife that seemed to be swung down by a flaming giant had already broken through the dust that was rising up all over the sky in an instant, and slashed towards him head-on with great momentum.

"'Breath of the Sun: Shining Sun'!"

"Chong-"

In an instant, the blazing flames that seemed to be able to incinerate everything occupied Demiurge's entire field of vision.

Then the flaming giant blade, which was like a punishment from heaven, also fell on the hand he raised to greet him like a mountain top.

After only standing in a stalemate for half a second, the figure standing in mid-air as if walking on the ground was pushed down by a distance of one meter, and was enveloped by the heat that seemed to burn the soul.

Feeling the constant stinging pain from his palm, Demiurge couldn't help letting out a low laugh, he actually...

Got hurt again? !

"'Advanced Power Enhancement', 'Purgatory Robe'."

"boom!!!"

The demon's wings took the initiative to retract, and Demiurge was slashed down from the sky by the knife that fell like that day, and knocked out a large shallow pit on the ground covered with stone bricks.

The stone bricks were smashed, and a large amount of dust was raised.

Ji Guoyuanyi, who jumped up into the sky and cut his strongest sword, fell back to the ground to let go of his strength, and then knelt down on one knee with some exhaustion for the first time in his life, holding the handle of the knife tightly and inserting the sun wheel knife on the ground for support Stretching his body, he bowed his head and couldn't help panting heavily.

A very strange feeling is falling on him, at this time he...

Some hypoxia.

Sweat dripped down, soaking the dust on the ground.

But at this time, as always, the chuckle that could not hear the slightest sign of weakness came from the front, making Ji Guoyuan's eyes widen subconsciously.

"It's another pretty good sword move, Your Excellency Yuanyi, you surprised me again, but..."

Unleashing strong wind pressure instantly dissipated the obtrusive smoke and dust around him. Under Ji Guoyuan's startled eyes, Demiurge walked out of the shallow pit calmly, and patted off a little dust that accidentally got on his English suit.

He looked at the human swordsman kneeling on one knee in front of him, and while he rated him a lot higher in his heart, he bowed politely again.

"You seem to have reached your limit. Then, can you please leave with me without resistance? In this case, it will be good for you and me."

As for this question, what is Ji Guoyuan's choice and answer?

"Phew - it turns out that there are such strong existences in the world..."

After taking a long breath, he finally stopped panting and lack of oxygen, supported his body with the sun wheel knife inserted in the ground, and slowly stood up.

Ji Guoyuan's eyes gradually changed back to looking directly at the other party inexplicably calmly, the bones and muscles of his body were trembling uncontrollably subconsciously, constantly generating heat.

And just when Demiurge thought that the human swordsman in front of him was about to choose to give up resistance, a scene that surprised him again caught his eyes.

The man with flame marks on his left forehead suddenly had blue veins on his forehead, and his exposed fair skin began to turn red inexplicably.

The blood circulation in the body began to accelerate continuously, and the body temperature was rising crazily to the limit, and the muffled sound of the violently beating heart was even enough to reach the ears of others.

And the flame birthmark, which was originally born with it, started to burn as if hallucinating, becoming redder and redder, and at the same time...

Those red eyes, which seemed to have become calm, had already begun to burn wildly with raging flames from the soul and will.

Finally, under the gaze of Demiurge's heartfelt admiration——

Once a member of the Ghost Slayer Squad, Ji Guo Yuanyi, who was soaked in blood all over his body, tightly gripped the hilt of the Japanese sword in his hand, and gave his heartfelt response in a hoarse voice.

"Slay the evil spirits!"

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Brindle.

Skills that ordinary people cannot touch.

Even if the column wants to be turned on, the body temperature needs to reach 39 degrees, and the heart rate is above 200 beats per minute, in order to be able to successfully turn it on and greatly improve the physical fitness.

But it will also cause a great burden on the body. Even theoretically, people with stripes will not live to be 25 years old, but...

Ji Guoyuanyi was the first swordsman in history to awaken his stripes, and he was also the only swordsman born with stripes.

The unbearable side effects of ordinary people do not exist for him, because the markings are like a part of the body to him, and they are born with it and are taken for granted.

Therefore, his various physical qualities were born so strong that they are not like human beings, and he has never done any exercise in his life, or studied and excavated his special physique.

Because this kind of thing means nothing to him.

But it's different now, because...he found that his current physical fitness is not enough.

Even with the same innate "transparent world", you can predict the opponent's next second movement in advance by observing the blood vessel flow in the lungs and the contraction of the muscles, but the body still has no time to react.

Therefore, as soon as Ji Guoyuan thought about what he should do next, it was also the first thing he tried, and that was——

Dig deep to unlock the natural markings.

Raise your own body temperature to the true limit of 46.5 degrees that the human body can withstand, and accelerate the beating of the heart rate crazily, constantly breaking through the limit to more than 390 beats per minute, in exchange for greatly improving the physical fitness again.

This kind of situation that would lead to death quickly for ordinary people is just tolerable for Ji Guoyuanyi.

"flare".

Never before in Ghost Slayer history, unheard of, almost impossible, dappled second stage.

"Qiang——"

The melodious sound of the sword that seemed to touch the soul resounded, and the sun wheel sword with the four characters "Evil Demon Slayer" engraved on the body of the sword slashed fiercely on the pitch-black place with unprecedented force and unimaginably heavy sword force. on the claws.

"Bang!!!"

The figure in a suit flew upside down in an instant, crashing into a decorative rockery and a three-meter-high stone statue along the way, and finally slammed into a dent on a thick wall.

"This kind of strength...has surpassed the anger of my three major demon generals."

The rubble fell to the cracked ground, and Demiurge stood up, and glanced at the indestructible pitch-black claws on his right hand that had been transformed with "Shadows of Demons: Sharp Broken Claw".

At this time, there were more inconspicuous knife marks on it.

"It's really quite interesting."

Demiurge looked at the figure 30 meters ahead, who had already charged towards him aggressively again, and the figure whose speed exceeded the limit of the human race by many times, also grinned lightly.

"Your Excellency Yuanyi, how many surprises can you bring me?"

"Slaying evil spirits..."Shunbu·Yanghuatu"."

Ignoring the weird chuckle next to his ear, Ji Guoyuanyi, who crossed a distance of 30 meters in an instant, rushed to the opponent, stared at the man in front of him with all his attention, and directly locked on to predict the opponent's next move All moves.

Then he breathed out his breath, held the knife in both hands, and without a moment's pause, used the move he created after he came to this world, in order to be able to kill the opponent instantly when he found Guiwu Tsuji Wumi again in the future.

"'Breath of the Sun, Sun Flame Sword Prison'!"

The next moment, the knife net was so dense that it even formed a crimson sphere, completely displayed in front of Demiurge whose eyes widened slightly.

Eighteen hundred dollars per second!

"Clang clang clang clang boom boom---!!!"

In just a split second, wherever the nearby long knife touched, whether it was the ground covered with stone bricks or the thick wall that had been knocked out of a pit, they all exploded at the same moment.

The rocks scattered in all directions, and turned into powder in a blink of an eye in mid-air, before being swallowed by the raging flames.

Three seconds later, almost at the moment when the knife net dissipated, the semicircle formed by the flames of hell exploded in a 360-degree explosion without any dead angle.

"'Shunpo·Super Evasion'."

Half a second before the figure with the knife was affected by the flames of hell, he exerted force under his feet, and the figure retreated to a place 20 meters away in a flash.

A strand of hair near the ear burned, then was cut off casually, and turned into ashes in mid-air.

The flames of hell dissipated, and standing on the ruins covered with knife marks and scorched marks, Demiurge put down his arms protecting his body, ignoring his pitch-black claws with many tiny gaps, Instead, he murmured in a low voice in surprise.

"In just three seconds, more than 5000 knives were swung... Even the "Infinity Barrier" and "Purgatory Robe" were cut open."

A drop of blood slid down his cheek.

The special passive skill "Advanced Physical Damage Immunity", which is enough to completely ignore pure physical damage and low-level monster weapons below level 60, did not play any role under the crimson blade wrapped in sun flames.

"For future plans, and just in case, the second form cannot be used, and in order to avoid affecting Lord Ainz's great plan, and to avoid affecting the unconscious humans in the royal city... It seems that we must Gotta be serious."

Looking at the figure in the distance who was about to come back to him again, Demiurge raised his hand, and a three-foot-high wall of fire that was enough to burn his soul appeared out of thin air, and then he pushed it out violently.

"The Wall of Prison Flame."

After releasing this spell, he began to apply boosting magic to himself without stopping.