I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1612.5

[Chapter 1539: Three punches and two kicks destroy the half-saint, the overlord of chaos (2/2)]

A small tear appeared on the cheek.

The blood droplets were stained with dust and smeared on his face to form a long mark.

“Click.”

The brow bone cracked slightly.

A faint tingling sensation penetrated the holy body that had been scarred by the battlefield.

It’s not painful, but it gives people a bad feeling.

“Pa bang bang…”

The sacred protective dragon ball on his waist suddenly exploded to pieces.

The Xuanhu Tower, which had been immersed in painstaking efforts for more than thirty years, had not yet enlarged, and then exploded into pieces.

There are also jade heart mirrors, white dragon armor, and water of scale protection…

Under the distortion of the holy realm, the semi-holy law was unable to affect the bald man in front of him, leaving only the clothes, flesh and blood and sternum that were cracked by the wind…

“what is this?!”

The canthus of Chang Yi’s eyes was about to burst, and for a moment he felt like he was dreaming.

Before the long stick from the opposite side could even be drawn, many of his protective sacred weapons were crushed to pieces one after another, and even the protective armor and holy body were injured…

What kind of humanoid monster is this?

Isn’t he Taixu? He is the Holy Emperor?

A ruthless and calm voice, a hoarse and deep voice, echoed in the ears. Compared with the holy weapon “Slaying Dragon Strength”, its name is so simple and unpretentious:

“Hands out.”

The long gilt stick and the long black knife were used to chop vertically and draw horizontally, fighting each other in this electric light and flint.

Oops——

Thousands of miles of vacuum, smoke and dust are rising.

Chang Yi felt his eyes darken for a moment.

In this moment, the bald man turned into his grandmother who had been dead for many years and whose appearance he had almost forgotten.

When the spirit returns and the soul returns…

However, he saw the rounded gilt long stick, which was carrying his black knife, smashed the white dragon armor that protected him with the back of the knife, and penetrated deeply into his chest!

“I’m going to make you bigger…poof!”

Bang bang bang bang, chi chi chi chi!

The sacred weapon of the relic tablet, the black knife swallowing the python, was not broken into pieces, the long relic tiger’s mouth was blown to pieces, the hand bones were blown to pieces, and the entire arm was beaten to pieces.

The sternum was shattered and the ribs were shattered. The black knife tried its best to refuse to bite the master, but still chopped the heart into pieces.

The right eye socket swelled…

At this time, Chang Yi finally understood why the eyeballs of the Semi-Saint Dun Ling, who was famous for his defense, were weirdly shot out.

Blood bursts out from the seven orifices…

Not to mention that his eyeballs were blown out, not a single one of the two rows of teeth was left intact.

Just one stick!

Just one stick!

“Boom boom boom boom…”

Chang Yi felt that he had smashed through the entire mountain, but his power remained unabated.

The feeling in my hands is gone.

The feeling in my feet is gone too.

How can it be done with just one stick?

“Who is your special mother-in-law?”

Rumble, rumble, rumble!

Three breaths and ten mountains.

When the last mountain was penetrated by the long legacy, the castration finally diminished, the long three breaths ended, and when I could regain a little control over my body…

Chang Yi panicked.

The knives are all gone and people are dying.

Without hesitation, he pulled out his trump card.

“Blood Sacrifice·Fat Relic Holy Body!”

The blood sprayed from the body turned into Dao patterns and entered the body.

Like a snake sloughing off, Changyi jumped up, leaving behind a layer of blood-colored skin scab, turning into an endless python that covered the sky and the sun.

The python seems to have come from ancient times, with the breath of ancient times all over it. It is completely black, with blood-red scales…

“Vertical chop.”

Before Chang Yi could react, he heard such an indifferent sound.

In the obese form, the world that has lost even its color is extremely blurry. At this moment, the senses that have been doubled and enhanced are locked on such a black stick shadow falling from the sky!

It is bigger than Fat Yi, measuring seven inches in the middle.

It struck down from behind the bald head like a sword elephant or the shadow of the ancestor god.

“Boom.”

“Gululu…”

The fat residue disappears.

The figure returns.

Chang Yi’s head fell to the ground and he rolled forward two positions.

The headless corpse hit the ground with a thud, and the blood flowed into the stream, dyeing the river bank happily red.

“boom.”

The hot gilded long stick fell in front of the tilted eyes, and the ball-like head bounced twice on the ground.

Chang Yi looked dazed and recognized the origin of the stick.

One of the nine supreme artifacts, and one of the few weapons that can be listed on the list of most important weapons like the broken shield – Overlord!

so……

Is he a god?

So what kind of ten seats are there?

I heard they are the ten strongest people in recent times?

But aren’t they… young people?

Are today’s young people so strong?

The leader of the Yansheng Alliance also cultivates the physical body, no, he transforms the physical body. With his ability, he can bear a stick… right?

Shen Yi flicked the Overlord, and the Overlord turned into a black spot and disappeared. He squatted down and looked at the head on the ground:

“Something, but not much.”

I’ll fuck your mother!

I’ll fuck you, uncle!

If you have the guts to stand there and give me a chop to see if I can kill you, what’s the point of just doing a sneak attack… Han…

Is it really a sneak attack?

Chang Yi closed his eyes in despair.

He reacted to everything, and Shen Yi didn’t hide his hostility. He just wanted to fuck him very generously.

It can be said that his combat awareness is not weaker than that of his opponent, but what if he reacts?

One stick!

What seven stars in the Northern Territory…

What kind of semi-jihadist maniac…

Chang Yi laughed, laughed miserably, and silent tears and blood fell from the bridge of his nose.

One stick and knock all my shit out!

I really doubt that my semi-holy personality is also cracked!

oh……

I still have a semi-holy status!

Am I considered a semi-saint?

I’m a fucking piece of shit!

A complete useless dog!

“Dengkou, Dunling, my brother…let them go…kill me…”

I don’t want to live anymore.

I don’t even want to ask why the conflict started. I’m not qualified to do so.

The rules of the frontline battlefield are like this. If you win, the right to speak is yours. If you lose, it doesn’t matter.

“Hey!”

God also slapped the head hard.

Everyone who is defeated by him will have this feeling – a heart filled with despair, as if there is nothing left in the world.

From thirty years ago to now, every battle has been like this, with everyone losing, and God doesn’t know why.

lose?

Did he lose when he was young?

When I was a kid, I couldn’t beat the kid next door with my fists. I was hit until my brain started to bleed. I went home and huddled in a corner to bandage the wound.

But just practice!

Just come back after practice!

If you blow his head off, he will know that he doesn’t dare!

What happens when you lose your self-confidence? What men fear most is losing their self-confidence.

but……

Be strict with yourself and be lenient with others.

God will not force others. Whenever this happens, as long as the person survives, he will give a symbolic encouragement:

“Wake up. At least you’re not dead. You took my blow.”

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Zhang Yi’s mouth and he was completely silent.

He is still a good person. When death is imminent, he can still remember his brother… God also thought of himself and said:

“The one who holds the lamp is called Dengkou, and the one who holds the shield is called Dunling, right?”

“I met them on the road, and the Holy Emperor’s guiding power guided them and you all to run in this direction.”

“I saw six half-saints, all of them were like this, and no one noticed it.”

The guiding power of the Holy Emperor?

Chang Yi opened his eyes, and a ray of shock flashed out in the blurry and bloody world.

He didn’t notice it either.

God also said again: “So, I kindly asked them to stop…”

“Cough!” Chang Yi coughed up a mouthful of blood, “Why…are you screaming? My brothers…are not…irritable, and will not…conflict with you…”

Shen Yi tilted his head, thought for a moment, and snorted: “Rush to reincarnate? I helped stop the six half-saints over there, and you don’t believe in evil?”

“Pfft.” Chang Yi vomited blood and closed his eyes again, tired.

Shen Yi shook his shoulders, sat on the floor, grabbed his head and stuffed it into Chang Yi’s neck that was still bleeding, “You know, they called me trash…”

He didn’t have many elixirs, so he crushed half of the Small Body Rejuvenation Pill, put the other half away, and then applied the powder to the long neck wound:

“I don’t need to say more. Whoever has a big fist has the right to call people rubbish.”

“Besides, I also have some problems, and everyone needs to calm down before we can have a good talk.”

After waiting for the person to feel a little better, God also asked about the purpose of this trip:

“Why did so many half-saints suddenly come in?”

“Is it because of Xu Xiaoshou that you are all rushing in that direction?”

Yes, Shen Yi also has the Ancestor God List in his palm, and he can know Xu Xiaoshou’s current position with just a thought.

The rules of life in the dark forest are very strange, and it is the best place to understand the ways of the world.

However, the power of evil gods is densely packed, the Holy Emperor’s will is guided, and strange things are everywhere. This is a place that cannot be stayed for a long time.

Just like that, these fools and half-saints rushed in foolishly.

Xu Xiaoshou should forget it, he should have his own ideas, what are these semi-saint pictures?

When Chang Yi heard the sound, he was stunned for a moment and said:

“It’s a request for a holy order.”

“But we came here just for fun, we didn’t intend to kill Xu Xiaoshou…”

It’s guidance!

The Holy Emperor guided all the Half-Saints to that forest?

Chang Yi suddenly woke up and thought about it. Could it be that the many semi-saints who entered the ruins and the issuance of the Holy Order were also guided?

“Just for fun?”

However, Shen Yi did not feel the shock of the long legacy. He smiled and took out a crystal gem from his chest, and said hehe:

“It’s not just a matter of fun now.”

“When I stopped someone, I accidentally killed one.”

“He should be the true form of a semi-saint, not an incarnation. This thing is like shit, and it can be punched out.”

Chang Yi’s pupils were dilated, and he was dumbfounded as he looked at the bright crystal gem.

Semi-holy person?

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