Chapter 217
Chapter 217
The appearance of Team 136 completely caught the frost giants off guard.
Especially when they broke free from the shackles of the Happy Magic Binding Method, they looked up and saw a gray wave rolling over.
Those densely packed mice were all gray mice, all shameless rats!
A frost giant just raised his foot to step on hundreds or thousands of them, but before he raised his foot, he had already been bitten to pieces.
These little mice were at a very low level, but at the same time they had no thoughts.
They were like machines, only obeying the orders issued.
An Qingyu asked them to bite the frost giant, and they bit him, bit him to death, bit him to death!
Anyway, life has no meaning to them, and it is just a mystery cloned by some technical means.
The concept of death has never existed in the small brains of these little mice.
So as expected, once again, the space crack was blocked by the gray wave.
Another inch of progress, and another helpless one!
"Xiaoyu is awesome!" Lao Zhao gave a thumbs up to the tall building in the distance and praised him vigorously.
The other party had been locked up in the laboratory for a few days, and thought that at most he had developed some special bullets for Leng Xuan.
Who knew that those were just gifts, and the real trick was these endless artificial mysteries.
An Qingyu scratched his head embarrassedly, and the praise from the team members made him feel a little ashamed.
In fact, this project was not the first day he studied it, and he had been studying it for a while before.
Even the current pile of artificial mysteries are imperfect. According to his theory, at least these waves of little mice should be combined to form a forbidden area.
But because of the tight time, even if it is a semi-finished product, it has to be topped.
In fact, before the Chinese New Year, when the topic of artificial mystery fighting mystery was brought up.
An Qingyu didn't pay much attention to it at first, but one night after the Chinese New Year, when he couldn't sleep anyway.
He brought up the question again and thought about it.
It's okay if you don't study it, but the more you study it, the more you feel that there is something to it.
So An Qingyu started to study it!
"Boom!"
Suddenly at this moment, the gray-skinned rat wave that had been blocking the gap in the crack for a long time was finally hit by a larger frost giant.
Then, the frost giants in the cracks rushed out one after another.
Not long after, dozens or hundreds of people appeared!
"Damn, it's so fast to reach Wuliang? How can we fight?"
Lao Zhao was a little depressed. In the same realm battle, he killed mysterious people like slaughtering dogs.
But if it's a cross-level battle, it's a bit too much.
Wuliang and Chuan realm are not just a few differences in name.
It's their own mental power, a qualitative leap of supernatural power.
Without bragging, it's not a problem for a strong man in Wuliang realm to fight a group of ordinary Chuan realms, one against a hundred.
What's more, there are dozens of huge and mysterious frost giants now.
"Don't worry, Lao Zhao. Who in our team is an ordinary Sichuan realm?" Wen Qimo said with a very relaxed mentality.
Then, his eyes looked at Chen Muye who had been accumulating strength.
"Captain! You have been posing for so long, are you ready?"
"Haha, why are you in such a hurry? Good food is not afraid of being late, and good dishes are often served last?"
Chen Muye smiled faintly, and the two swords in his hands were already stained with countless death.
"The Hall of Yama in the Netherworld, the death is pervasive and appears in the world.
Here comes the impermanence to claim life, and the soul is scattered and it is difficult to return to the hometown.
You guys!
Since you have the courage to invade the border of Daxia, then leave your life behind!"
"Clang!"
Chen Muye raised his tightly closed eyes slightly, and a shadow of the god of death appeared behind him!
The shadow roared, and merged with Chen Muye's narrating sword light.
Then, the death energy that covered the entire coastline suddenly stagnated, and then a huge sword light that was specifically designed to cut off the life span came out in a row.
The humming sound on the shining star sword completely overwhelmed the wind and waves on the coastline.
The dozen or so huge frost giants foolishly waved an ice wall to resist.
But who knew that this sword light had no substantial destructive power, and it went straight through all obstacles and their bodies at the same time.
There were no wounds on the bodies of the frost giants, but their lives were infected by the death energy and taken away by the sword light.
Although a few frost giants who had just walked out of the cracks survived by chance.
But who knew that not far away from them, another cloaked figure rushed over quickly.The figure held a sharp sword in his hand, and his movements were extremely fast and erratic, like a ghost.
He dodged the attacks of one frost giant after another, and the battle scene was so gorgeous that it seemed like he was dancing.
However, after he passed by the group of frost giants, they either lost their hands or feet or their heads, or their hearts... I don't know when a sword mark had been left.
"I am Wu Xiangnan, the deputy captain of the 136th team, Wu Xiangnan.
I am also the immortal swordsman who came back from the past... Wu Xiangnan!"
The cloaked figure holding a sword muttered to himself.
It seemed like he was talking to himself, to others, and even more like he was talking to an old friend!
The figures of the team members who had died did not disappear with the arrival of death.
Instead, they turned into spring breeze and drizzle, and kept lingering beside the immortal swordsman.
At the same time, those phantoms stood firmly behind him at this moment.
Gradually, his figure overlapped with that group of teammates he had been with for a long time.
Wu Xiangnan looked back and took a deep look. It turned out that he had never been alone on this lonely road.
They were there in the past, and they are still there now!
So a long-lost smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the depression in his heart was as bright as the bright moon in the evening!
At the same time, the shackles of the Sichuan Realm that had trapped him for many years were quietly broken.
Broken by his old friends who passed away in the past, by his teammates standing behind him today, and by the wind and frost along the way.
Those unspeakable things, after all, turned into a sword of nothingness in the hands of the immortal swordsman, helping him to break thorns, help him break nightmares, and help him reach the sea realm!
"I... no! I am an immortal swordsman, I cannot die!
But you bastards, you will die today!"
Wu Xiangnan roared, and directly lifted up his robe, revealing the special energy bombs hidden under it.
Under the robe, in the trouser legs, and behind the cloak, there were all special bombs with a light blue glow and extremely unstable.
This was developed by An Qingyu based on the research of mysterious energy, and it was also to add another cheer to this grand ball.
Wu Xiangnan rushed into the crack, and then about two breaths passed.
Then, a touch of extreme energy fluctuations completely exploded in the crack.
Although they were two different spaces, the light blue light lit up the entire space crack.
The strong power of the remaining power still lingered in my ears!
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