Chapter 541 Growth

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Guan Xingming is killing people!

The nine-foot-tall man was wearing heavy black iron armor and looked like a demon.

This black iron heavy armor weighs a hundred kilograms. It is a piece of armor without any attachments. It requires help from others to put it on, and someone to help remove it when taking it off.

This kind of armor can protect against cuts by swords at close range, and can protect against bullets from guns and bullets at a distance. The only problem is that it is too heavy, and it is not possible for ordinary people to carry such a magical object.

No one else can!

But Guan Xingming can!

Guan Xingming, who is nine feet tall, has amazing physical strength. Wearing heavy black iron armor, he can still wield hundreds of knives with flying colors... There is a man who can defeat Guan and ten thousand others.

Hundreds of knives in his hand flew like white stripes in the waves, and the blades cut continuously like Jiutian Waterfall.

On the battlefield near the city wall, there were countless corpses lying at Guan Xingming's feet.



As a powerful awakener, Guan Xingming's apparent strength is relatively low in the third division, and he doesn't seem to be a strong person.

But only those who truly know Guan Xingming know that his strength has long surpassed most of the awakened people in the third division, and can even compete with some general-level figures.

It's just that Guan Xingming, a professional soldier, has a calm, introverted personality and a low profile, and doesn't like to appear in public, so he doesn't show off.

If Guan Xingming is willing to show his talents, then the title of the number one general of the third division will not fall on Xu Yong and his like.

Guan Xingming does not envy those so-called strong men promoted by the military.

In Guan Xingming's view, martial arts are killing skills, not something to show off one's power, so there is no need to show it to others!

When these martial arts skills are truly demonstrated, it must be the time to kill!

Anyone who has seen his true abilities must be dead!

Dead people don't like likes, so Guan Xingming is tepid.

This is much smarter than Xu Yong and his ilk.

At this time, Guan Xingming was in the mood to kill. Based on the idea that killing one would be enough to kill two and earn one, Guan Xingming was completely risking his life.

Therefore!

It also made Guan Xingming show an extremely relaxed state.

This state often leads to extraordinary performance.

Guan Xingming's current performance is completely extraordinary.

Another slash with the sword, and a powerful little leader among the Longshan warriors didn't even have time to scream, and was killed directly by the sword.

Guan Xingming let out a hearty roar: "It's so cool!"

There is nothing more satisfying than this.

"Does it feel good?" A cold voice sounded in Guan Xingming's ears, making Guan Xingming shiver.

When Guan Xingming heard the sound, he looked over and saw a young man walking towards him with a knife.

Wherever this young man went, the Longshan soldiers showed extraordinary admiration and fanaticism, which made Guan Xingming feel incredible.

"Who are you?"

Guan Xingming asked.

"The one who takes your life!"

Song Ziyu's answer was very interesting, and Guan Xingming was stunned.

"Want to kill me? Then you need some skills." Guan Xingming smiled cruelly.

Song Ziyu was too lazy to talk nonsense, raised his hand and slashed at Guan Xingming.

Facing the incoming long knife, Guan Ming let out a cold snort and raised a hundred knives with both hands to block it.

From Guan Xingming's point of view, he was strong and the Bai Dao in his hand was so powerful that it was impossible for the other party's Pipian Er Dao to do anything to him.

However!

What Guan Xingming never imagined!

The weapons of both sides come into contact!

Guan Xingming felt a huge force coming over him.

This power is extremely huge, simply beyond Guan Xingming's imagination!

The two sides faced each other head-on, and Guan Xingming accidentally took seven or eight steps back, almost unable to hold the hundred swords in his hands.

"What a power!"

Guan Xingming exclaimed.

"You talk too much." Song Ziyu responded dully and at the same time intensified the attack.

Guan Xingming has no chance to speak in the next battle!

Because Song Ziyu’s offensive is getting stronger and stronger.

The barrage of attacks made it difficult for Guan Xingming to even breathe, let alone a chance to speak.



Song Ziyu chopped horizontally and vertically. It seemed like he was chopping randomly, but he was actually quite methodical.

From a distance, looking at Song Ziyu's blows, it looks like a blacksmith is forging iron, and the iron block in front of Song Ziyu is Guan Xingming himself.

This is preparing to boil Guan Xingming down.

have to say!

This Guan Xingming is a rare opponent Song Ziyu has encountered since returning to the wasteland.

Song Ziyu became more and more excited as he fought, and the long knife in his hand had been cut off by many collisions until the blade was curled.

But along with the blade, Guan Xingming himself was also destroyed.

How can this not excite Song Ziyu?

After waiting for a long time, I finally got a guy who resisted being beaten.

Very happy!

On the other hand, Guan Xingming was miserable.

At this time, Guan Xingming found that he seemed to be facing not a human being but a monster!

It is impossible for human beings to have such continuous and long-lasting physical energy that can sustain such high-intensity blows.

If there is no accident, Guan Xingming will gradually be exhausted in the next battle, and then die tragically under the blade.

But Guan Xingming doesn’t want to die like this!

Some people die like a feather, some people die like a mountain.

Even if a man dies, he must die vigorously.

"Ah, boy, you forced me!" Guan Xingming roared loudly: "I want to die with you!"

As Guan Xingming roared loudly, Song Ziyu was surprised to find that blood began to flow from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

This is not the scariest thing!

Song Ziyu suddenly discovered... Guan Xingming's speed and strength were rapidly increasing!

It was as if someone had changed.

Song Ziyu felt that Guan Xingming's aura had changed.

The battle suddenly changed.

Before that, Song Ziyu relied on his powerful physical strength and unusual reaction speed to suppress Guan Xingming, making him useless for 20-30% of the time.

And now...

Guan Xingming suddenly seemed to have been given a shot of blood, and he could keep up with him in terms of speed and strength...

No!

There are even faint signs of transcendence.

This surprised Song Ziyu.

What a strange change!

Song Ziyu knew that Guan Xingming was an awakened person.

This should be Guan Xingming's ability.

Suddenly, Guan Xingming had a powerful ability to enhance the human evolutionary process.

Although the sudden change made Song Ziyu a little unable to cope with it, and the rhythm stagnated.

But Song Ziyu was panicked but not confused!

Seeing Guan Xingming's painful expression, Song Ziyu knew that Guan Xingming must also be feeling uncomfortable.

This kind of power that comes out of thin air must come with a huge price.

Song Ziyu’s guess is good!

Guan Xingming uses the magical ability obtained by activating untapped genes. He can burst out with power far beyond his own ability in a short period of time, but the price is also very high.

After this battle, Guan Xingming's body will begin to disintegrate due to genetic disorder, and the end will be irreversible death.

In other words, Guan Xingming is fighting in exchange for a power that does not belong to him!

The price of this battle is life.

This is Guan Xingming's secret skill. He can only use it once in his life, so he must have a decisive mentality. The battle suddenly became fierce.

After Song Ziyu lost his advantage over ordinary people, he began to become a little incompetent.

Guan Xingming became more and more courageous as he fought, holding hundreds of knives in his hands to suppress Song Ziyu.

Wu Ji, whom Song Ziyu was proud of, was completely inadequate in front of Guan Xingming.

The pressure this devil-like man brought to Song Ziyu made Song Ziyu think of one person, and that was Dugu Lang, the leader of the Wild Wolf Mercenary Group!

When killing Dugu Lang, Song Ziyu relied on the power of artificial intelligence.

What I have to face now is my own challenge.

Song Ziyu’s muscles all over his body were trembling!

The high-intensity battle caused Song Ziyu to lose part of his control ability, and his physical fitness was also rapidly passing away.

Song Ziyu felt vaguely cramped.

But that didn't make me feel depressed.

The opposite of!

Song Ziyu was very determined in her heart.

Comparing the two, one's own growth is visible to the naked eye.

This gives me the confidence to fight!

and……

After witnessing the terror of the Unclothed Corpse King, and even the pursuit of the white-haired girl who transcended time and space, Song Ziyu's inner definition of fear has surpassed that of ordinary people. It is precisely because of this psychological quality that Song Ziyu was given the opportunity to grow.

At the beginning of the battle between the two sides, Song Ziyu could only defend himself and defend himself.

But as the battle progressed, Song Ziyu suddenly struck back!

This is an unexpected knife!

Only when Song Ziyu succeeded could he find an opportunity in the airtight offensive.

This counterattack failed to bring much results, but it still disrupted Guan Xingming's rhythm and gave him a precious breathing opportunity.

After taking a breather, Song Ziyu was under tremendous pressure again and was suppressed to the point where it was difficult to fight back.

but……

As time passed, something incredible happened.

Song Ziyu, who had suffered the blow, suddenly began to have a chance to fight back.

Has Guan Xingming's offensive slowed down?

No!

Guan Xingming still looked like a tiger in the wind, but Song Ziyu had gradually adapted to this rhythm, so he gradually became more relaxed.

Then, there are more and more opportunities to counterattack.

The two sides gradually started fighting from 19 to 28, then to 37 to 37, then to 50 to 50, and then...

Now it was Guan Xingming's turn to feel fear!

He has now overdrawn all his potential, but he cannot defeat the enemy!

The current situation makes Guan Xingming suspect that he has become a feeding machine for his opponents...

By the time Guan Xingming realized it, it was obviously too late.

It's all too late.

Sudden!

Angina pectoris came from Guan Xingming's chest!

Guan Xingming's bloodshot eyes dimmed.

Has time passed?

Not willing to give in!

The energy obtained by overdrafting life force is finally exhausted.

Guan Xingming, whose breath had been extinguished, made a final slash, forcing Song Ziyu to retreat. Then, he thrust a hundred swords into the ground and stood motionless like a sculpture.

Guan Xingming, died.

The impact of the general's death in battle is immeasurable.

The defenders who were still resisting frantically seemed to have lost their courage, and the intensity of the war quickly diminished.

As many survivors surrendered and disarmed, Warhammer Fortress gradually fell under Song Ziyu's control.

By sunset, Warhammer Fortress had completely changed hands.

Song Ziyu is very pregnant, what does this mean?

It means that once you have strangled your opponent's neck, you are just a short shot away from strangling your opponent to death.