One Punch Man’s Unlimited Luck

Cuchurin's face changed drastically, his hands twitched hard, and at the same time, his knees flexed slightly, and the whole person was about to take a step back.

At the same time, Xingtao could see through Cuchulin's thoughts at a glance, and saw that the arm he was holding the long gun was turning the long gun and then slammed backward when the opponent exerted force. At the same time, the whole person also took a few steps back.

In the face of these heroic spirits who were almost completely controlled by the world consciousness, Xing Tao had no time to speak anymore. Without saying a word, he directly sealed Cú Chulainn's treasure, and then used a kind of naked eye. The speed slashed out in an instant, cutting off Cuchurin's head directly.

"Yao'er, Saber, there will be another hard fight next, please pay more attention and be careful of the dark arrows!!" As soon as Xing Tao said, his knees slightly bend, the whole person carrying the sword, like a comet, directly to countless heroes. The crowded place rushed past.

Following Xing Tao's movements, Xing Yao and Saber on the side woke up like a dream, and they started to attack one after another.

In an instant, both of them moved.

Saber's swordsmanship is brave, decisive, and open and close, and walks the road of winning with strength; while Xingyao's swordsmanship belongs to the way of winning by cleverness and dexterity, coupled with the occasional swordsmanship. Added countless changes.

Following the rush of the two, many heroic spirits were attracted by the two at once, and launched a siege on them.

On the other side, Xingtao is completely like a tiger into a flock. Almost any heroic spirit is not an enemy of Xingtao. Almost all the heroic spirits that fought against Xingtao were taken away by Xingtao at the moment of the fight. Gu, and then beheaded with a sword.

Xingtao appeared like a bolt of lightning, sometimes appearing here and sometimes there, wherever his body passed, the heads of the heroic spirits were thrown away. In front of Xingtao, those heroic spirits had no resistance.

Screams and roars of fear continued to sound, blood splashed everywhere, and then disappeared into the air again as magic power, and the soul returned to the throne of heroic spirits, and then poured into the black mud again, slowly resurrecting.

In a short period of time, the number of dead heroes has exceeded two thousand. Of course, all kinds of "trophies" are also flooding the fourth day of Xing Tao's "Thirty-Three Days Catalog".

For Xingtao, these heroic treasures are the most precious things, and each treasure represents a powerful and terrifying magical power. Although Xingtao snatched all the assault weapons from Gilgamesh’s treasure house, those weapons were just the prototypes of some weapons, and were somewhat different from the treasures that evolved later, let alone some innovations in the later world. There is no prototype in Gilgamesh’s treasure.

If a complete set of treasures can be obtained, Xing Tao will be able to more easily study the effects and changes of these magical powers, and thus it will be easier to master all of these.

And the more treasures you get, the weaker those opponents will be.

Because this is a group of opponents that can continue to resurrect, they must first be weakened to the greatest extent.

In the chaos before, Xingtao once again saw Gilgamesh, who was resurrected by the black mud, but because the king’s treasure was looted by Xingtao, even EA was snatched by Xingtao, leaving him with nothing but Gilgamesh. Treasures of trapped enemies like the Lock of the Heavens, auxiliary treasures of Vimala, and some defensive treasures.

In fact, seeing this, Xingtao also understands that the essence of those treasures are all imprints of magical powers, and they are all unique. Every heroic spirit has it if it has it, and it doesn’t have it. If it is lost, it will never be recovered. NS.

It is for this reason that Xingtao strengthened his strategy of plundering treasures from these heroic spirits.

Chapter 094: Chaos (Part 2)

On the other hand, unlike Xing Tao's ease, Xing Yao basically changed places.

What a cultivator is best at is not in these combat matters, but in health preservation and longevity. Even though Xing Yao has learned countless weird ways, he is actually not much stronger than these heroic spirits in terms of combat effectiveness.

Even if Xingyao relied on his physique similar to the body of a thunder spirit to increase, and then used the Excalibur Anti-Thunder Technique, the power was only about the same as Saber's Excalibur, and it was not as powerful as Gilgamesh's EA.

And the most important thing is that Xing Yao is a genuine human being, not a hero like Saber, so even if he has a contractual connection with Xing Tao, there is no way to borrow any power from Xing Tao. All the power needed for battle was cultivated by Xing Yao himself.

Precisely because of this, Xing Yao's battles are basically the kind of wandering fighting, and will not go head-to-head with these heroic spirits at all; moreover, relying on the advantage of being able to fly, can he appear easily under the siege of many heroic spirits.

However, Xing Yao's fight like this was seen by a hero wearing a red dress and holding a strangely shaped crimson long sword, which looked very similar to Saber.

This hero was Nero Claudius, the so-called red saber, and saw that she put the crimson sword in her hand into the ground——

"Build it, Yu Zhimotian! Show the highest light here!"

"Witness Yu Zhicai! Hear Wan Lei's cheers! With the glory of those in power! Blooming like a flower! Let's open! The golden theater of enchantment!!"

For a while, all the heroes nearby, including Xing Yao, only felt that they were unable to open their eyes with the golden light from the red heroic spirit. After regaining their vision, the place they were originally in became a golden theater.

"This is an inherent barrier!?" Xing Yao was startled, looking at the Golden Theater with a trace of shock in his eyes.

"Yu is the monarch of Rome, Nero Claudius, Caesar Augustus, Germanicus." The red spirit reported his real name, and then stared at Xing Yao.

Xing Yao looked at Nero, frowned, and was trapped here. Since she didn't have the ability to deal with Realm Treasures, that is to say, she could only go out if she was killed.

But at this moment, a feeling of weakness suddenly surged into my heart.

"This inherent barrier... is it the kind that weakens the opponent?" Xing Yao's pupils shrank, and the whole person flew into the sky instantly.

Only at the next moment, there was a sharp sound, which suddenly sounded from above the Golden Theater. A cloud of darkness suddenly appeared from the top of the golden theater, covering the sky above the open space in a blink of an eye, instantly contaminating the surrounding with a heavy sense of killing.

I saw that the black energy in mid-air became thicker and thicker, making people feel like they were in Jiuyou Hell, but in the next moment, a sword roar suddenly came out from the black energy, but the blue light was shining, from the black energy. The middle suddenly burst out, and in a blink of an eye, the radiance was so bright that the black energy was driven out.

Xing Yao was holding the Qing Chi sword and appeared high in the sky. The blue light shining from him was extremely dazzling, but seeing her face like frost, the human sword was united, and she was facing Nero Crow below from the sky. Dius pounced straight down.

The green chi sword entrained thousands of rays of sunlight, and issued a huge roar with a great momentum. The sword was still high in the sky, and the ground was already dusty, and the sand was flying away. And as Xing Yao's body went down like electricity, the side of her body seemed to be burning out of thin air because of the speed and momentum.

She looked like a desperate, warlike goddess of war, flying down.

This move is exactly one of the four true swordsmanships of Qingyunmen, the **** of slashing ghosts.

Originally, Xing Yao was best at the Divine Sword Guarding Thunder True Art, but now, in the enemy’s inherent barrier, the aura (magic power) between heaven and earth is basically dominated by the enemy, and there is no heaven and earth aura for her to borrow. So I can only use this kind of ghost-slashing **** that relies on his own vitality.

At this time, the girl who was also drawn into the Golden Theater, who looked like Saber and Nero, walked quietly in front of Nero carrying an iris banner and planted the banner on the ground.

"Luminosite Eternelle (my **** is here)!!!"

boom!

I saw a transparent barrier blocking Xing Yao's Devil Slayer from the outside.

Inside the barrier, the wind stops the clouds; but outside the barrier, the earth is turned upside down, like a violent storm.

The storm outside the barrier gradually subsided, and the sand and dust that was inspired by the huge force fell into the sky.

"It blocked my sword!!" Xing Yao's face was shocked, "What is this ability?"

The blonde **** the opposite side looked at Xing Yao without a word, and instantly pulled out the long sword from her waist, as if praying, quietly chanting in her mouth—

"Lord, commit yourself to this--"

"Bear!!"

At the moment when these words were spoken, a scarlet flame suddenly appeared on the long sword in the hands of the blond girl, and the flame was as bright as a red lotus.

"LaPucelle (The Saint of Red Lotus

After the blonde girl finished singing, Xing Yao could clearly perceive that the surrounding air was beginning to be filled with terrifying heat.

The saint of red lotus, this is a blond girl, that is, a powerful treasure possessed by Joan of Arc. It is not a treasure of humans, nor a treasure of cities, but a special type of treasure, capable of releasing those who were born before being born. The flame burns and kills the fire, thereby destroying any powerful enemy.

And the price... is the life of Joan of Arc! !

But now, Joan no longer cares about his own life. In the cognition of the world consciousness, Xing Tao and his party are the devil who destroys the world, and all the heroic spirits are ready to sacrifice.

With the liberation of Joan of Arc, the flames that burned the earth instantly descended on the entire golden theater.

Everything collapsed in the flames, including Nero's inherent barrier.