Chen Shouyi was about to recover and transform, and at this moment, suddenly his knees were softened, and he fell to the ground.

A giant beast with a bird's head emerged from his mind, roaring angrily, the endless power of his body surging, thunder and lightning thundering around him, the figure was distorted, hazy as if shrouded in fog, only a pair of scarlet giant eyes, wearing The overwhelming confusion is clearly printed on my mind.

He was struck by lightning, and under His watch, his will was quickly consumed by a dam like a flood.

Fortunately, his will is very cohesive, and for only half a second, the picture begins to collapse, and it disappears without a trace.

His figure shrank quickly, kneeling on the ground and exhaling.

"Hehe ... hehe!" He smiled nervously, his mouth cracked, and then shook his head as if drunk, and stood up.

"That was the real body of the hunting god!"

"But that's the case, there's a **** kind of person coming here, seeing if I can't fight ... seeing a nuclear bomb will not kill you."

If you describe his mood at this moment in one sentence.

That is probably:

"I am invincible."

Killing a savage god, even if it is only possessed, is enough for Chen Shouyi to be proud.

He glanced at the flesh-killed corpse next to him and kicked him dozens of meters away.

"hiss!"

The action involved the wound on the chest and abdomen, and the corners of the painful mouth twitched.

There are two wounds, one on the abdomen. Although it is very long, it seems that the entire abdomen is cut open, but it is just a skin trauma.

The other one was in the left chest, and was almost pinched against the heart. His lungs were pierced. Fortunately, his flesh was tough and strong, and the wound remained very small. After closing the wound with muscles, he saw only a shallow one. Crevice.

He checked it, spit out blood, and didn't pay attention.

A little hurt!

The hunting **** left almost no relics, except for his sword.

It's really poor.

He picked up his sword covered in gravel and gently shake off the dust.

He was suddenly surprised on his face.

The whole sword is heavier than his sword. It is estimated that it has 20 kilograms up. It is snow white, with a touch of light gold, the surface is dust-free and smooth as a mirror, but I wonder if it is an illusion. It feels like you can't hold it when you hold it. There is a sense of disobedience.

He was strange in his heart, and examined it again. The style of the sword was a standard martial arts sword, with a thick spine, a symmetrical blade body, and a balanced center of gravity. The length plus the hilt was about 130 cm, which was only slightly longer than his black sword.

It can be said that, apart from being a bit heavy, it is completely different from a normal martial arts sword.

But this weight is nothing to his strength.

"Maybe it's because I'm used to my sword!" Chen Shouyi secretly said.

He swipes his finger on the blade.

Looking down, I found that there was a trace of oil skin.

He suddenly became interested, and when he tried again, his finger was cut and bleeding.

"It's so sharp!"

You know, his skin is completely bullet-resistant.

His black sword was already sharp enough, but he had to use four or five points of force to cut his own skin, and this time he used only one point of force.

The sharpness of this sword is clearly above that of the black sword.

No wonder his powerful body couldn't stand still when he was attacked.

Fortunately it is his now.

"Right, what about the scabbard?"

He glanced quickly, and finally pulled the scabbard from the wall opposite the building.

Obviously, they flew out when they were hit hard.

The scabbard is also metal. It is carved with all kinds of weird and unusual patterns of insects, fish, birds, and beasts, as well as the pictures of barbarian hunting. A wild and mysterious breath is coming.

The more he looked, the more he rejoiced.

He used to like collecting such objects with a different world style!

"Whew ..."

Helicopters that had previously flew up as a result of the fighting started to land again.

Chen Shouyi returned to God, and quickly found a slightly longer piece of cloth to surround the already naked lower body, so as not to be so embarrassed.

The helicopter landed slowly.

Chen Shouyi retrieved the war bow and was preparing to board the plane, only to find a barbarian appeared at the street crossing again.

He saw the helicopter and Chen Shouyi could not help but hesitated, and quickly retracted.

Chen Shouyi gestured and let the helicopter fly again.

The arrow that was originally carried has fallen to the ground with the previous fierce fighting, and even the quiver's bandage has been broken. He picked up a few arrows at will on the ground and walked towards the place where the barbarian disappeared.

The transformation time of this giant is only half a minute, and the consumption is not large. At this time, he has been greatly relieved.

He noticed very early that the transformation of the giant consumes not physical energy at all, but directly burns the chemical energy (blood sugar, atp) in the body. If the chemical energy is exhausted, the body can hardly move, and as long as it is not exhausted, the physical energy will Quick recovery.

In addition to his excessive consumption of will, he also has some headaches and mental illness, and his strength has been restored.

After ten seconds, he came to a subway entrance.

Suddenly, a strong body smell was mixed with **** smell, and at the same time, his keen hearing also faintly heard the noisy speech of the barbarians.

The number seems to be quite a lot!

Chen Shouyi hesitated and looked at the wound on his body.

The wound was already healing, and itching came.

However, the next moment he had no time to hesitate. Three fierce-looking savage men with spears appeared at the entrance of the subway station. Obviously they had just fled the savages and went in to inform.

Chen Shouyi immediately opened his bow and arrow.

Before the three barbarians did anything, they were lifted off the ground by arrows with powerful kinetic energy, and their blood mist burst.

Three corpses had just landed, and more barbarians surged at the entrance of the subway.

Chen Shouyi shot two arrows in a row.

Kill four barbarians.

One of the arrows burst out of luck, running through three in a row.

"Kill this humble human!" Growled a strong barbarian.

His skin became flushed instantly, his muscles swelled, countless green tendons appeared like earthworms, a violent force permeated from his body, and he struck madly towards Chen Shouyi by radio.

Chen Shouyi looked slightly cold, threw the bow and the sword he had previously seized, pulled out his long sword, and hurried up without a face.

The two quickly approached.

The barbarian immediately stabbed and was lightly avoided by Chen Shouyi.

Before the barbarians reacted, a sword of light such as shocking death passed, lightning flashed across, and instantly struck his chest, cutting him directly into two sections, even the heart inside was divided into two.

His sword trembled, blood splattered, and he looked at the crowd in front of him, his face snarled and rushed towards the crowd with a sword.

As soon as a barbarian raised his spear, a sword light passed quickly, and his body was stunned, and half of his head fell.

A barbarian attempted a sneak attack from behind, Chen Shouyi's unpredicted prophet took a step forward, backhanded a sword, and the sword's tip passed across his throat.

Fully fired Chen Shouyi is like an efficient meat grinder. He has to change his movements more than twenty times every second. Every second, there are more than a dozen barbarians, who fall under his sword and pass by. Residual limbs, internal organs are everywhere.

These barbarians, the weakest one is also comparable to human warriors ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ strong can even reach the standards of martial arts, but in the eyes of Chen Shouyi, there is almost no difference, such as crude benzene stakes, waiting to be slaughtered The lamb is exactly two swords in one sword.

His sword skills are fierce, efficient and concise. The sword is **** and full of cruel beauty.

There were fewer and fewer savages, and more and more corpses were lying on the ground.

The remaining dozen barbarians finally could not bear the fear and began to collapse.

It's not that the barbarians are brave and fearless, and have strong morale. They persist until now and collapse, but the killing is too fast and they just wake up.

Unfortunately, how can we escape.

Chen Shouyi made a stride, and his figure instantly crossed a dozen meters. Like a tiger descending from the mountain, he rushed into the crowd that started to scatter. When the last barbarian was pierced through his chest from behind, only ten seconds passed.

He was flushed with red steam and steaming.

Injuries, weakness, and the severe exhaustion that just made him unsupportable.

The wound, which was about to heal, also reopened.

He gasped for a while before walking into the subway station.

The corner of his eyes glanced over the corpses and bones in the hall. He sighed slightly, but there were not many waves in his heart. This kind of tragic situation, he has seen too much today and has become numb.

The city is full of corpses.

He retracted his eyes, listened sideways, keen hearing, and could clearly hear that the cluttered footsteps in the subway passage were rapidly disappearing, becoming weaker and weaker.

"Looks a lot escaped!"

Chen Shouyi wanted to chase after him, but his body was weak.

I had no choice but to give up.

He quickly returned the same way, picked up the bow and sword that he had lost, and before long he boarded the helicopter.

ps: Sorry, something happened today, that's all.