Chapter 132: The Divine Weapon Master
"It's not a spiritual weapon, nor is it a weapon energy. It almost shattered my golden body with just its strength and martial arts true meaning!? Horrible! It's really terrible!!"

Bell looked down at the rapidly healing wound, feeling a chill in his heart.

“A human genius who has not grown up? Hahahaha, great, I didn’t expect there would be such an unexpected surprise. This venerable one’s favorite thing is to wipe out human geniuses like you!!”

Bell looked in the direction of Zhou Qingshan and his wife, he suddenly grinned, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes.

Surrounded by the three Vajras, without any combat soldiers to support him, even if this genius had spiritual weapons, he would have been hard to escape the disaster.

"Solo, Bilic, what are you still standing there for! Don't hold back, fight quickly and end it quickly!"

"Yes!"

Solo and Bilic were secretly glad.

"Thanks to your caution, Your Excellency. Otherwise, with this human leader's strength, I'm afraid he would have been able to escape."

It only took a few breaths.

As comrades-in-arms for many years, Solo and Bilic looked at each other and instantly assigned combat tasks.

"The Venerable and I will hold back that human genius for a while. Biliqi, quickly kill this battalion of soldiers, and then we will surround and kill him together!"

Solo took the lead and rushed straight towards Zhou Qingshan and his wife, not giving them a chance to breathe.

Bilic led the rest of the rabbit troll warriors and continued to fight fiercely with the Shanzi Camp nearby.

The first to bear the brunt were Zhou Hu and Zhou Shiqi who were guarding on the left and right!
"Two-legged sheep, then let's start the second round."

Bell was not idle either. He stretched out his rabbit legs and rushed towards Zhou Qingshan and his wife with his whole body like a cannonball.

"Heavenly Hand!"

In mid-air, he suddenly threw the weapon in his hand, and one of his arms swelled up, and in an instant, it became even bigger than his whole body.

Strange runes appeared on the muscles, emitting a faint light.

"Rabbit tribe's strange magic?"

Mo Yanqiu and Zhou Qingshan were blessed with Erwa's magical powers. Without the obstruction of fog, they could see Bell's appearance clearly at this moment, and their hearts trembled.

This terrifying appearance was even more oppressive than the "demon's true form" encountered in the territory.

The most important thing is that the rabbit tribe cannot be restrained by spiritual soldiers like the monsters!
This made Mo Yanqiu and Zhou Qingshan feel an unprecedented crisis.

Mo Yanqiu did not hesitate. She raised her hand and waved it. The little flame bird turned into a short gun, and the flames rose up, enveloping her whole body. The bond skill [Unparalleled] was fully activated, and [Power of the Phoenix] was added.

Her aura instantly climbed to a whole new level.

One person took the initiative to meet Bell.

Mo Yanqiu moved to the side, and the pistol in his hand was like a meteor, cutting through the sky and pointing directly at Bell's vital points.

"Bing Gang!!"

Bell faced the heat wave that broke through the fog and came towards him. His pupils widened. He did not dare to be careless and raised his Tiancan Hand to meet the attack.

boom!
There was a loud bang and sparks flew everywhere.

A deep cut suddenly appeared on Bell's arm, and blood began to seep out.

At the same time, Solo rushed out from the fog on the left, heading towards the heat wave, and was about to swing the big hammer in his hand.

At this moment, a punch suddenly came out from the mist beside him, knocking Solo away.

"There are still masters!?"

Solo's body hit the rock uncontrollably, making a dull sound. He stood up shakily, with a solemn look in his eyes.

"This strength? Who is this extraordinary archer who can see through the fog... This person seems to be able to hide his aura in the fog. Your Excellency, be careful of the attack from that extraordinary person!"

In the fog, everyone can only distinguish the approximate direction. In a small-scale encounter, everyone is in the fog, and there are only three ways to distinguish the enemy's direction.

The first is the sense of perception. For a martial arts expert, the energy of the martial arts expert is like a light in the dark night in the fog. The second is the sound, and the third is the vision.

And the punch in the fog just now was silent.

"I know that the extraordinary skills of this person can be shared with this genius of the human race!" Bell looked solemn.

He had just used the Heavenly Hand, and the human genius wearing dragon-scale black armor dodged in mid-air for an instant, and then he attacked from the side.

Could it be that someone like the Bodhisattva of Military Lord has such ability in the fog?

"We can only rely on Bilic to solve it quickly. Then we will surround the entire valley and kill him with our lives!" Bell thought secretly in his heart.

"King Kong... is really tough!"

Zhou Qingshan looked at Solo, who was alert but unharmed not far away, and shook his sore fist.

He had no mysterious or spiritual weapons, only high-level precious weapons in his hands. Facing the defensive little arhat of the rabbit clan, he was completely unable to break through the defense and could only try his best to relieve Mo Yanqiu's pressure from the side.

In the fog, Mo Yanqiu took the initiative to attack Bell.

"Come on!" Bell roared, and the Heavenly Hand swung out like a violent storm, carrying a force that could crush everything in its path, and rushed straight towards Mo Yanqiu. The huge arm left many afterimages in the air, as if it was about to tear the void apart.

Mo Yanqiu fought one against two, Zhou Qingshan used his Kyudo energy to pressure Solo, and the four of them fought in a mess. The scars on Bell's body gradually increased, but he was not seriously injured.

The battle was in a stalemate for a while.

Right.

"Weak lamb, die!"

The fog was shaking, Bilic grinned, wielded a huge axe, and attacked with a suffocating sense of oppression.

“Is this a top expert from an alien race? Can the deputy commander stop such an opponent?!”

"We can't stop it!! We absolutely can't stop it!! We will die! We will die!!"

"Are we going to die here?"

The ground was shaking violently. The ordinary soldiers of the Shan Camp only felt that there was a huge mountain pressing down on them from the opposite side. Cold sweat broke out on their foreheads and their minds were lost.

A sergeant stood up, mustered up his courage, shouted loudly, and stabilized the morale of his soldiers.

"The commander has sent out a request for help. As long as we hold on for a moment, reinforcements from the city will arrive to support us!"

"Remember, this is our only way to survive!!"

"Remember! If you want to survive on the battlefield, there is only one word: kill!"

Zhou Hu was holding a sword, and Zhou Shiqi was holding a large shield and a mace in the front, and behind them were Sheng Feng’s entry guards and blood coagulation guards.

"kill!!"

Zhou Hu roared loudly, his voice shaking the whole area. All the strength in his body was fully activated at this moment, and the bonds of [Bravery] and [Guardian] burst into dazzling light.

"kill!!"

"kill!!"

Zhou Shiqi followed closely behind, and the soldiers behind him also roared in unison, and the voices gathered into a shocking force.

Roar! ! !
Along with this roar, wisps of black smoke emerged from the bodies of dozens of people. They gathered in the air and gradually transformed into an illusory three-meter-tall black tiger. Its figure looked particularly mighty in the fog, and it fell to the ground with a sudden roar.

A tiger roars in the mountains, and the murderous aura rises to the sky!
Zhou Hu did not defend himself. He swung his sword and a three-meter-tall black tiger pounced on him. A black wind swept up the fallen leaves and he took the initiative to launch a fierce attack on Bilic's troops.

Bang!
With a loud bang, Bilic swung his axe, but it did not tear his opponent apart as easily as expected. Zhou Hu swung his sword and rushed forward with a surging offensive.

The swords and axes collided, and the strong wind swept in all directions.

Bilic's rabbit eyes were full of shock. He looked through the obstruction of the giant axe, through the howling black wind, through the cover of the fog, and finally saw the human general Zhou Hu who was blocking his attack.

The two men's eyes met on the battlefield, and in Bilic's eyes there was an image of a black tiger with its bloody mouth wide open pouncing down.

The momentum of this vicious tiger made Bilic's offensive involuntarily stagnate. He stared at the scene in front of him in disbelief. "How is it possible!? This, this is a fighting spirit?! No, it's the prototype of a fighting spirit, this is impossible!! How can a few dozen people condense a prototype of a fighting spirit?!" Bilic's eyes were full of shock and disbelief. He didn't expect that these soldiers could actually condense the prototype of a fighting spirit.

Even if this is the aura of a warrior, Bilic is confident that with his absolute strength, he can chop it into pieces.

But the embryonic form of a fighting spirit... that is a level that only the Black Dragon Army, the Divine Martial Army, the Black Armor Army and other top elite troops of Black Cloud City can achieve. If they were really that easy to deal with, they would not have been suppressed by a mere 3,000 Black Dragon Army of the human race for so long.

"Deputy Commander!?"

Although the ordinary soldiers of the Shan Camp had obstructed vision and could not clearly see the battle situation ahead, they could feel that the heavy pressure like a mountain seemed to be resisted by Deputy Commander Zhou Hu.

As the saying goes - A general is the courage of all soldiers!
"kill!"

A roar rang out among the crowd, like a morning bell and an evening drum, awakening the soldiers' courage.

Their team of three launched a brave charge towards the enemy.

There are only twenty or so rabbit warriors and trolls left. Although each of them is an elite and their fighting power is comparable to that of the human warriors who have entered the country, they are not as strong as the little arhats.

Phew!

The blood-clotting soldiers fought desperately, their spears cutting through the air.

The bloody atmosphere permeated the battlefield, arousing the savagery deep in the soldiers' hearts.

The sounds of roaring, fighting, and weapons clashing were intertwined together.

"What?! Damn it!" Bilic was shocked and speechless. He didn't expect the situation to take such a sudden turn for the worse.

Zhou Hu did not hesitate at all, and swung the big knife in his hand like the wind.

With the addition of soldiers from the Shan Camp, the prototype of the Black Tiger Fighting Spirit behind him was strengthened unprecedentedly. Its size suddenly expanded to five meters, and the illusory figure became more solid, like a real tiger descending the mountain.

Zhou Hu was like a tiger descending from a mountain, with great momentum. Each of his strikes was as powerful as a landslide, forcing Bilic to retreat step by step.

"For such a brave warrior, we can only wait for the Venerable and Solo to decide the winner."

On the battlefield, Bilic felt as if he was really fighting a ferocious black tiger. Every roar of the black tiger was like thunder, shaking his heart; every attack was like a landslide, forcing him to deal with it with all his strength.

The battle intensified, and everyone was trying their best.

At every moment, human soldiers were knocked flying, and alien soldiers were pierced through the chest by dozens of spears.

the other side.

Bell was panting, his heavy breath condensing into white mist in the fog.

In the fog that obstructed his vision, he was ultimately unable to dodge the incoming weapon in time, and his Tiancan Hand was unable to block it, so he was hit again by the little Flame Bird's spiritual weapon flame.

The flames passed through, and half of his left long ear was cut off. A burning pain came from his ear, and his whole body exuded a pungent smell like charcoal.

"As expected of a human genius, his blood and energy are so strong that he still has some energy left after using his spiritual weapons so many times. Ahem..."

Solo's condition was also not optimistic. His once indestructible body of King Kong could no longer be maintained. His body was pierced by countless arrows. He stood on the battlefield like a hedgehog. His left eye was also pierced by an arrow, and blood flowed down his cheek.

Mo Yanqiu on the opposite side retreated with one blow, and the power of the spiritual weapon in his hand was finally exhausted. He turned into a little fire bird and collapsed to the ground powerlessly.

Mo Yanqiu felt sore muscles and could no longer maintain his warrior's extreme state.

Zhou Qingshan was holding the Feihong Treading Snow Bow and standing on the only big tree left in the fog. There were no scars on his body, but he felt dizzy. This was caused by him using too much mental power.

Zhou Qingshan landed beside Mo Yanqiu, took the almost exhausted little Flame Bird back to the Yunding chessboard world, and stared sharply at Bell and Solo who were several hundred steps away.

Solo stared with his only remaining eye as he scanned the surrounding fog. He and Bell were unable to exert their full strength in the battle and suffered a great loss at the hands of the human archer.

Together they almost flattened the entire valley, and the rocks were broken through by their battle, but they still failed to capture the figure that was moving flexibly in the fog.

"Bilic, what are you doing! Haven't you dealt with these human soldiers yet?!"

The unfavorable situation made Solo anxious. He suddenly shouted angrily at the sound of fighting that was still going on in the fog not far away.

"Among these human soldiers, there is a warrior general who can condense the embryonic form of a fighting spirit. How do you want me to deal with him?!"

Soon, Bilic's voice came through the fog, with obvious anxiety and helplessness.

Phew!

In this moment of distraction, the Black Tiger Fighting Spirit seized the opportunity and threw him to the ground. The tiger's mouth, which seemed illusory but contained amazing power, bit Bilic's neck fiercely.

"No--!!"

Blood gushed out like a spring, spreading rapidly in the mist, dyeing the surrounding mist blood red. Bilic felt his vitality disappearing rapidly with the loss of blood, and an unprecedented panic surged in his heart.

"Bilic!!"

Bell looked at the fog in the distance and heard Bilic's screams. He knew that he had underestimated the strength of this group of humans. In addition to two warriors who could compete with the little arhat, there was actually a third warrior who had condensed the embryonic form of a fighting spirit!
"Solo, let's retreat!"

His eyes quickly swept over where Mo Yanqiu and Zhou Qingshan were. He shouted to Solo and turned to leave.

Roar! !

Suddenly, a deafening dragon roar broke through the sky, accompanied by dazzling golden light. The golden light spread out, and the fog between the valleys was dissipated layer by layer.

"Spiritual Weapon Field!!"

Bell looked up suddenly and saw a golden dragon falling from the sky and piercing his chest. The golden light slowly dissipated, revealing its true form, which was a golden Fang Tian Huaji.

Bell felt the strength in his body draining away quickly. Looking at a golden figure slowly approaching, he uttered a few words with difficulty: "Shenwu Pojun Ji - uh... Shenwu Army Weapon Master..."

After saying that, he died of exhaustion.

"Sir!"

Solo's eyes were bloodshot.

Zhao Shenlong heard the sound, drew out his Divine Martial Army Breaking Halberd, and waved it at Solo. A golden force roared out like a dragon's roar, piercing Solo's body with unparalleled power.

Under the impact of the Golden Dragon Weapon, Solo's body was torn apart in an instant.

The remaining fighting spirit and hope of the rabbit and troll warriors who witnessed this scene were completely crushed. The morale of the human soldiers was greatly boosted, and they launched the final general attack, rushing towards the remaining enemies like a tide.

Soon, the sounds of fighting in the valley gradually subsided, replaced by cheers of victory and tired gasps.

Zhao Shenlong stood in the valley, his eyes slowly sweeping around.

All that could be seen were traces of fierce fighting: the ground was bumpy and covered with scars of battle, and the once tall and upright trees were now either devoured by flames or chopped off by weapons, leaving only charred branches and broken wood scattered across the valley.

It’s unbelievable that such a fierce battle is a contest between military commanders?

The embryonic form of the black tiger fighting spirit slowly dissipated. Zhou Hu, holding a sword in his hand, stood tall beside the lifeless little rabbit arhat Bilichi.

At this time, Zhao Shenlong's mind noticed the embryonic form of the Black Tiger Fighting Spirit, and a hint of shock flashed across his eyes.

Dozens of people were able to condense the embryonic form of a fighting spirit? Who was this general?
Zhao Shenlong turned his head and his eyes fell on something not far away.

Zhou Qingshan and Mo Yanqiu stood quietly in the ruins. Apart from a little dust on their armor, they were completely unharmed.

You know, when she came to support, Solo was covered with wounds and arrows, and the rabbit elder was covered with flame scars. It was obvious that the couple had fought with the elder to such an extent...

And a venerable, two little Vajra Arhats, and thirty elite warriors were unable to defeat the hundred soldiers of the newly formed Shanzi Camp?
How can this be? !
Zhao Shenlong's heart was filled with waves and his shock was beyond words.

Given the situation at the time, even if she had not arrived in time, these alien races would not have been able to take down Zhou Qingshan's Shan Camp.

"Zhou Qingshan, the commander of the Shanzi Camp, greets General Zhao."

When Zhou Qingshan saw the familiar face revealed in the golden armor, he breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward and bowed.

"No need to be polite."

Zhao Shenlong quickly came back to his senses, gently waved his hands, calmed his inner shock, and smiled approvingly: "Daxian, you really surprised me."

(End of this chapter)