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Chapter 20: Two Yuantian

On the antique city wall, in front of the tower, a man and an alien creature were facing each other tit for tat.

"What kind of weapon is this!" Shang glanced at the metal rod in Wuliu's hand, which was originally an ordinary metal rod, but now it was extremely sharp.

There is even a faint aura of the God-killing Martial Arts!

It shouldn’t be. It’s impossible to develop such a weapon with the current earth’s technology.

Moreover, the style of this weapon seems to be very ordinary, and even a little playful. Is this a... toy?

"What's going to kill you!" Wuliu shouted in a low voice.

He had already used 90% of his strength in this blow. He should have stabbed him without seeking fatality, but now he was blocked by its light and horizontal blade!

Stab!

The fifth and sixth strength slightly tilted the spear blade and slid down, pulling out a shallow horizontal line on the short knife, making a sharp and ear-piercing sound.

Sheath the spear, elbow strike! Left straight punch, block!

The 56th elbow and punch both brought internal force, making him and the armored Shang hit at the same level, and these two blows also dealt a real blow to Shang.

Shang is inexplicably frightened. How can the power of fists and feet hurt me?

"Go to hell!" When they separated, Shang resolutely raised his right hand, and the energy laser in his hand suddenly shot out!

There are so many variables with this person!

A bright blue light lit up on the ancient city wall. The tower behind was vulnerable to this violent energy and was shattered by the scattered energy.

The attack power is overloaded! The warning has sounded

However, the energy in Shang's hand did not decrease. It was not until the hand armor that was already extremely resistant to high temperatures gradually turned bright red that Shang slowly stopped firing the laser in his hand.

He felt uneasy, and his experience of fighting for many years told him that this level of attack didn't seem to be enough to destroy it?

As the blue energy dissipated, Shang couldn't help but open his eyes wide.

In front of him is a young man with messy black hair. The sharp weapon in his hand is now only half-length, it seems to be the second half? But why is he still as long as before?

In the center of the violent energy, Wuliu twisted and stretched the weapon in his hand with lightning speed, then his steps sank, his heart sank, and he mobilized all the energy in his body.

The weapon in his hand suddenly glowed with golden light, but the energy coming in front of him seemed to never stop. Wuliu had to force out the last energy to push them to the last support in his hand, which was now the sustenance of energy, their carrier!

The fifth and sixth hands held the spear, and the huge energy had already made him bend his arms. However, at this last moment

.......

Her hair, which was not suppressed by a helmet, fluttered in the wind, her black and white eyes shone with golden light, and a look of enlightenment suddenly appeared on her distorted face that had exposed her white teeth.

"This is... Dual Heaven! Are you really angry?" Wuliu, with his flowing hair and golden eyes, murmured to himself

Under the final pressure, the zhenqi in his hands condensed and combined with his own blood. When Wuliu used them again, he could use them like arms and fingers, which provided him with the basis for using diverse and complex martial arts.

This blood makes up for his lack of control over energy, and now his control over them seems to be comparable to Kesha's!

Then Wuliu had an idea, and instead of channeling spiritual power to the weapon all at once, he recalled his master's teachings: flexibility, change, and combination!

He changed them into waves of long-lasting energy, which were conveyed smoothly and smoothly one after another.

The pressure on Wuliu suddenly decreased greatly, and the violent energy seemed to avoid it on its own, just like water of different qualities being incompatible and naturally bypassing it.

This means that it is almost immune to energy impacts! This is also the first time that Wuliu has mastered his own energy martial arts.

He called it "Golden Promise"

This is my first time, so you have to be responsible for me!

"energy......"

.........

Under the city wall, the soldiers who were already holding guns and about to open fire were collectively stunned.

"god?"

"magic?"

"Reinforcements sent by the monkeys?"

"Damn it, all I need is a colorful auspicious cloud, my male god!"

The black hair was floating, the eyes were glowing with gold, and the face was twisted and looked a little bloodthirsty but still heroic. He held a short spear in one hand, and the broken iron rod in the other hand gradually melted into a pool of molten iron as the golden light dispersed.

In addition to his eyes, his body also exudes a vague aura of sanctity and strength, and golden light seems to be about to shine through.

The power is getting stronger, and it seems intuitively that Wuliu is stronger than the Taotie warrior opposite!

The fifth and sixth moved, as fast as the wind!

Carrying an iron spear in his hand, holding the tail end, with the spear body close to his arm, he used the tip of the spear in his hand as a knife to slash towards Shang's head!

when!

Spears and knives passed by each other, but this time Shang could no longer remain calm. The knife in his hand was no longer just a shallow line, but a large gap.

Shang took two steps back, already thinking of quitting! The cannon in his hand was damaged due to overload and can no longer be fired.

And the knife in the left hand is just the standard weapon of the Taotie, and now it can no longer compete with the 56th

A Taotie without a cannon and a knife is just a scumbag, and its combat effectiveness is almost zero!

Click!

Shang took off the knife in his left hand and held it in his right hand, which made it easier to use!

"We must find a way to bypass this weird human warrior and board the aircraft." Shang thought as he weighed the knife in his hand.

"Haha!" Wuliu felt the energy still surging in his body and rushed forward again!

Want to run? I haven’t knelt down to apologize yet!

After a moment, an embarrassed figure emerged from the two entangled figures and ran towards the aircraft.

He is Shang! At this moment, his body is covered with knife marks, and there are even a few holes where bones can be seen. However, what is seen is not bones and flesh, but only wires and steel!

"Kneel down!"

Just when Shang was about to board the aircraft, a gleaming iron spear shot out with an angry roar.

Nailed straight on Shang’s knees!

Shang's leg was half-bent and nailed to the ground, unable to move!

Wuliu looked at Shang's electronic eyes that seemed to be exuding a kind of resentment and walked towards his half-kneeling body.

"Now, it's time for you to fulfill your promise!" Wuliu said calmly.

"Humph, I'm sorry!" Shang weighed life and dignity for a moment and still chose life. If you have life, everything is fine, but if you don't have life, you really have nothing.

"Can you let me go now? We have completed our agreement. You Earthlings must be honest!" Shang said angrily.

"Of course! Of course we Earthlings are honest! We have completed the duel requirements," No. 56 said with a smile.

Shang was overjoyed. It seemed that there was hope for survival. People on earth are really stupid!

"so"

"You are our prisoner now!"

As Wuliu finished speaking, Wuliu sent the energy in his body that was about to calm down in a chaotic manner to Shang's entire body except for the head, completely destroying his ability to move!

I don’t want prisoners who can fight and resist!

"You two send it to the rear, and be careful to avoid some important defense areas and buildings. I'm not sure if this robot-like thing has any back-ups." The fifth and sixth will follow the disabled person who has become a hemiplegia.

It was none of his business to point the finger at the two of them and ask them to send it back to the rear for disposal, dissect it for autopsy, or shoot it to death.

Preferential treatment for prisoners of war is a matter for the prisoner of war camps. I am only responsible for sending you to the prisoner of war camps!


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