Launch the system from Naruto

Chapter 166 Demigods Fall
"Seven stars and not seven stars, hurry up and let me have a good fight!" Zaraki Kenpachi swept across, and captain Haori flew up and down.

Emerson's muscles bulged high and swelled into a four to five-meter-high little giant with knotted muscles.

"All soldiers retreat, this is not a battlefield for you to participate in!"

As soon as the words fell, Emerson punched out, and the sound of explosion was endless.

The Zanpakuto collided with the fist mark, and the ground collapsed into a pothole with a radius of hundreds of meters. The soldiers who did not retreat in time wailed and fell.

"Xing Yi Yun Mie Jiu Chong."

The speed suddenly increased by one level, and the big palm of the fan was pressed on Saraki Kenpachi's chest.

"One charge!"

"Two punches!"

"Three strokes!"

……

"Nine punches!"

The chest was dripping with blood, and even the internal organs were faintly visible.

"It's impossible for you to survive my Yun Mie Jiu Chong completely!" Emerson was about to withdraw his palm, but found that he was grabbed by a blood-stained hand.

"That's right, it cleared me up a bit." Saraki Kenpachi raised his drooping head slightly, revealing a beastly smile.

The pupils shrank slightly, and Emerson found that the wounds on the chest and other places of the guy who claimed to be the captain recovered automatically, and the lighter wounds had already healed.

"Comparable to the resilience of the divine body?" Emerson exclaimed in horror. With such a heavy injury, only those subordinate gods who have reached 100% of the divine body can recover quickly at such a speed.

The Zanpakuto, which was highly concentrated in spiritual pressure, swung down, and Emerson hugged the severed right arm, roaring in pain.

Regardless of picking up the fallen arm, he turned around and wanted to escape from the battlefield.

In his prime, he is no match for him, and in his current state, using divine arts to fight for his life, the chances of winning are somewhat higher.

What's more, the price of divine magic is not low at all for him, and it is impossible to use it until the last moment.

Sensing that Kenpachi Fusaragi was approaching extremely fast from behind, Emerson stimulated his star power again, smashed the soldiers in front regardless, and fled to the base camp.

Pausing in his footsteps, Zaraki Kenpachi grinned, and the overwhelming Reiatsu dyed the Zanpakuto with gold.

"The way of the sword is broken!"

The brilliant golden slashing waves split the ground, forming a long and narrow rift valley along the way.

With a strong sense of oppression on his back, Emerson's hairs stood on end.

The addition of the Book of Words and Spirits to him did not give him the slightest sense of security.

Seeing the black hole getting closer and closer to him, Emerson was filled with joy.

"Just survive this blow!"

"I'm also a Seven Star, a mere attack can do nothing to me!"

Emerson kept encouraging himself, turned around, and patted out with his left arm.

"Go back to the source of divine power."

"Star Skill Shaking Heaven Palm."

hum!
The golden slashing wave swept across, and the light of hope in Emerson's eyes was replaced by a gloomy look.

"I... I'm only 170 years old, and I still hope to see Yashen. I'm unwilling, unwilling."

Emerson, who looked like a little giant, fell on his back as if he was discouraged, and died of exhaustion.

The eyes of the people on the Xinghe giant ship were indifferent, as if the dead were not the seven-star demigods of the Federation, but wild dogs on the side of the road.

The power of the federation is intricate. For people who are not from our own power, there will be no casualties in the battle. If it is a hostile power, we can't wait to celebrate in secret.

The Truth Society where Emerson belongs only has one person above seven stars, so he doesn't even have anyone to support him.

It can be said that the Truth Society can be regarded as withdrawing early. Without the existence above the seven stars, it is impossible to get any benefits.

"How about the federal casualties?" There was a hint of sleepiness hidden in the female voice, and everyone stepped aside.

"More than [-] soldiers of three stars and below died in battle, nearly a thousand of the backbone lost, half-gods, half-gods exist..."

When the staff officer in charge of the report saw the data, he was so frightened that he almost threw away the report in his hand. In the past ten years, the demigods of death have not died much more than when they invaded.

"How much was sacrificed, say!"

The staff officer swallowed his saliva, and quickly said: "According to the information we have explored, our army has invaded the world of corpses and souls, the real world, and the virtual circle, and a total of seventeen demigod-level powerhouses have invaded it, and they are still alive. There are only four survivors.

God Danleya of the Black God Realm, in order to rescue his relatives, made an early move and fell into the virtual circle. "

"That fellow Hei Lai is dead?" A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the old man in cumbersome attire.

He has fought against Hei Lai before, and his strength is weaker than Hei Lai's. Doesn't it mean that he is also in danger of falling in this invasion.

"Yes." The staff officer subconsciously glanced at the woman, and replied respectfully to the old man.

"For this invasion, the Federation dispatched a total of 24 demigods, five demigods, one quasigod, and this seat."

The woman gently fanned the folding fan, and there seemed to be stars twinkling in her eyes.

"It looks like a tough battle."

"What about the death of the enemy's demigod and above?" The middle-aged man in military uniform asked.

"Not very clear, probably less than five."

"There are only five people?" The middle-aged man in the military uniform was full of disbelief, "Whenever our Galaxy Federation invaded the world, it wasn't that a demigod could fight two or more indigenous powerhouses of the same level at the same time."

"Be quiet and don't be impatient." The woman comforted the man in military uniform.

"You don't have to worry, after testing, the enemy is an eight-star world, and it is not unimaginable to have such strength.

But it is absolutely impossible for them to have nine-star quasi-gods and strong men at the level of this seat. Our army has been invincible from the beginning of this war. "

"The Supreme Commander said yes."

"Yes, our Federation is invincible, so what if we suffer a little setback?"

"God Philya of the Ash Castle, President Ricardo of the Eagle Society, and Vice President of the Noble Association Masai, the three of you will serve as the supreme commanders of the second wave of invasion."

After the woman made the assignment, she walked gracefully into the cabin.

"Admiral Ancheberia of the military will support the three at any time."

The cumbersome and well-dressed old man and the other three bowed slightly: "I would like to obey the oracle of Xingyue Deputy God."

The military band accompanying the army played the melodious "Song of the Federation", and the singing echoed in the world of corpses and souls, the virtual circle, and the present world.

When the offensive was suspended, countless soldiers raised their heads and couldn't help singing loudly.

"Forward, we fight for victory;

We are the strongest army in the Federation, and we are proud of it;
We are the best soldiers in the Union, and we are proud of it;

Fight for the gods and establish the supreme federation;

Men of the Commonwealth march forward, proud of what we have done, and fight till victory;

In spite of tattered uniforms, in spite of hunger and cold, the Union soldiers never backed down;

Fight for the gods, the will of the gods is always right;

We fight for our might, we fight for the strength of the Federation..."

For a moment, the shadow of being repulsed by the enemy dissipated, and when they saw the powerful sub-gods who belonged to them soaring into the sky, cheers resounded throughout the world.

(End of this chapter)