Chapter 372 Abandoning Armor
The frost, snow, sand and dust, together with the strong wind, turned the scene into a mess.
At this time, another storm joined the feast.
The frost and sand were all crushed by this gust of wind, and the chaotic and unrecognizable battlefield was swept away in an instant, and everything was in sight.
Anti looked and saw that it was indeed Xiuman who made the move.
【“Mind Storm”: A miracle of the self. Transforming the turmoil of the mind, the fluctuation of emotions, and the ripples of thinking into the miracle of a substantial storm. Deconstructing the substantial into the abstract, and bringing the abstract back to the concrete, this is a part of the human self, and this is a touch of throbbing in the vast mind.】
A white light flickered between Xiuman's brows. The source of that light was an ever-changing geometric polyhedron, which was undergoing countless changes every second.
And the part that was drawn from and amplified from this change is this storm.
He easily pushed away the wind from the ghouls and harpies, making Anti and the others feel suddenly enlightened.
well.
Anti was stepping on a small pile of harpy and ghoulish corpses, black seeping out from beneath his skin, and when it surfaced, the darkness covered his body.
The pitch-black armor outlined a sharp contour, and dark golden reliefs condensed on the armor, until finally Anti's face was also covered by the armor.
Four kings armor and clothing.
Then, Anti hugged himself with his hands, ran his fingers across the surface of the armor, and then suddenly spread them out.
Abandon armor!
Bang!
The armor that he had just put on exploded on the spot, breaking into pieces. Even if the performance of this armor was just like this, Anti had no doubt that if Jasmine was at the scene, her blood pressure would probably be skyrocketing, assuming she had blood pressure.
Anti went into battle shirtless, with only his underwear left on.
But at this moment, his aura was surging, his muscles expanded and compressed, and layers of tension appeared. The invisible momentum swept across the entire venue, even surpassing the style of Xiuman's mental storm.
His black hair fluttered in the wind as he charged forward in front of everyone's astonished gaze!
Bang!
The ground he was standing on was shattered by his foot.
Swish swish!
He smashed the corpses of large numbers of ghouls and harpies into pieces along the way. At this time, Anti was like a chariot, and these ghouls and harpies were like skinny mantises lined up in rows waiting for him to crush them.
The followers of Tiandi Shou were puzzled by the changes before them.
They have an absolute advantage in numbers, and both races are experts in expanding their numerical advantage several times. Even though the exploration team is strong on paper, they have already weakened some of their manpower through surprise attacks.
The advantages should be obvious.
But the situation took a turn for the worse in an instant.
Are the orcs unreliable, or are there too few corpse-eaters in this batch, or are the harpies still holding back?
neither.
The devotees looked at Shuman and Anti.
It’s because of these two people. As long as these two people exist, even if their current performance doubles, they are still no match for these two people!
In this era, apart from the powerful wandering gods, how could there be such a subversive existence?
And there are two at once! Neither of them is clear to see!
In a moment of distraction, there were heavy footsteps followed by a sharp sonic boom. The follower of the Hand of Heaven and Earth turned his head and found himself face to face with Anti.
Anti also stretched out his two extra hands towards the other party. One of his hands was flashing red light, and he used Qi to grab his head.
The follower of the Heaven and Earth Hand dodged quickly, but Anti moved sideways almost in front of him, and pressed down on the head of the God-killing Soldier who was trying to block it.
The grip alone was enough to crush the person's head, and the sound of the skull breaking could be heard.
The followers of the Heaven and Earth Hand waved their weapons and struggled, but the lightning and thunder that fell on Anti did not cause any pain at all.
Whoosh!
A tall shadow attacked Anti from behind, and the big banshee flew past. Without warning, Anti pulled out the Unbending Curved Blade from his body and stretched it out behind him.
Ding!
The big banshee's body trembled and lost balance, brushing past Anti, and hitting the ground at high speed, leaving a long groove.
"What do you want from me?" Anti asked calmly without even looking at the harpy, still staring at the believer of the Hand of Heaven and Earth in his hand.
There were black armor fragments reattaching to Anti's body.
Originally, the armor should have regenerated quickly after being broken, but Lebaons's power of discarding armor suppressed the armor's regeneration and re-applying process.
Anti fought against this process bit by bit, allowing the armor to attach back so that he could explode again to see if it could be stacked.
This also caused Anti, who now had some sharp armor fragments stuck to his body, to look extremely strange and terrifying, highlighting the sense of inhumanity. "Hand of Heaven and Earth... our God... what on earth are you thinking... you are so cold and ruthless... how can you be the next one..." The believer gritted his teeth in pain, looking not at Anti, but at Anti's extra hands.
"You don't even understand what it is doing, but you are still running around for it? What a great self-admiration." Anti said.
"We know!" the Heaven and Earth Hand believers screamed, "He will become the Almighty God! Save us! From this hopeless world!"
Anti paused, and when he calmed down a little, he asked, "Where are the other God-killing Soldiers?"
Compared to the weird stuff like these people's motives for looking for him, Anti was more concerned about the God-killing weapon of the representative of the Western country that was taken away by this man.
Although these registered god-killing soldiers will probably be redeemed by those people after they get out, doesn't Anti still have the entire Tianding Mountain to try them out for a long time?
However, the person in front of him did not reply, but just looked at Anti absentmindedly, muttering words as if his heart was broken.
Anti looked at him for a moment and raised the hammer in his hand.
Smash his head, then take off the "Aoki Finger" on his hand.
As soon as he got the god-killing weapon, Anti felt like a plug had found a suitable socket and was powered on. His vague consciousness quickly came to him, and after confirming the power component in Anti's body, he immediately calmed down.
There’s probably no need to hold a welcome party now, as the new employee made a very smooth and quick job change.
"Anti, it's time to retreat." Xiuman's voice sounded in Anti's ears.
Just as he was about to ask why, Anti saw the reason himself.
In the distant mountains, a group of immortal fighting spirits gathered here.
The real "landlord" of this mountain was finally alarmed.
Moreover, unlike what they encountered in the small ruins before, the team attracted by such a big commotion on their side was undoubtedly more massive and was a real legion!
A more advanced type of soldier than pawns appeared in the team.
Knights riding tall horses and generals wearing heavy armor.
Watching from afar, one can't help but feel "invincible".
The scattered zombies noticed this and ran away. They left as quickly as they came.
The harpy also fled in panic. The big banshee behind Anti got up in a panic, and after regaining her strength, she spread her wings tremblingly and flew away.
Anti did not stop him. Although he would be shot down if he moved a few steps away, there was no need to do so for the time being.
Once the Undead Fighting Spirit intervened, the battle was forced to stop.
There was no need for the remaining people to continue fighting with the orcs, even though Rafafar regretted missing this opportunity to strike a blow to the orcs' power.
But the orcs' escape speed was not slow, and they knew the way here. Chasing them relentlessly when the undead war spirits were approaching would only put themselves in danger, so they had to give up.
When Anti returned to Xiuman, his armor had already regenerated.
Sure enough, the "regeneration" performance is the core essence of Lebanon's power. Although "discarding armor" can play a suppressive role, it still cannot suppress it.
In other words, Anti is fully capable of regenerating armor after discarding it, and then discarding it again.
Repeatedly obtain the shattering effect of the Four Kings Armor itself, as well as the power of discarding armor.
"Would you like some candy?" Although the team was escaping from the Undead War Soul, Xiuman was still relaxed and handed Anti a candy.
Anti put away his armor, reached out to take it and put it in his mouth.
Anti didn't like the taste of cantaloupe very much. Although he hadn't told Xiuman what flavor he liked, Anti felt that Xiuman must have a way to know, so he did it on purpose.
Neither of them regretted the hasty end of the melee.
After all, the original goal of cleaning up the traitor was achieved, and even more things were exposed, which is good for the subsequent investigation.
Besides, those things had been shown directly to Anti and even touched by him.
As long as Anti wanted, there would be countless opportunities to meet again.
(End of this chapter)