Chapter 321

Chen Shouyi was about to resume his transformation. At this time, his knees suddenly softened and he fell to the ground.

In my mind, a bird headed behemoth emerged, roaring angrily, his endless strength surging, lightning and thunder all around, his figure twisted and blurred, hazy as shrouded in fog, only a pair of scarlet giant eyes, through numerous puzzles, clearly printed in my mind.

He was struck by lightning. Under his gaze, his will was quickly consumed by a dam like a flood discharge.

Fortunately, his will itself was extremely condensed. It lasted only half a second, and the picture began to collapse, and soon disappeared without a trace.

His figure shrinks rapidly, kneeling on the ground and panting.

"Hehe... Hehe!" He laughed nervously, and his mouth grew bigger and bigger. Then he covered his head and stood up as if drunk.

"That was the real body of the God of hunting just now!"

"It's just like this. There's a kind of his mother coming in person to see if I can fight... See if the nuclear bomb can't kill you."

If you use a sentence to describe his mood at the moment.

That is probably:

"I'm invincible."

Killing a pretty God, even if it's only possessed, is enough for Chen Shouyi to be proud.

He glanced at the bloody corpse next to him and kicked him out dozens of meters away.

"Hiss!"

The action involves the wound in the chest and abdomen, and the corners of the mouth twitch in pain.

There are two wounds. One is in the abdomen. Although it is very long, it seems that the whole abdomen has been cut open, but it is only a skin injury.

In the other place, he stabbed his left chest almost close to his heart, and his lungs were pierced. Fortunately, his flesh was tough and strong, and the wound was very small. After closing the wound with muscles, there was only a shallow gap left.

He checked and spat out a mouthful of blood foam, so he didn't pay attention.

Just a slight injury!

The God of hunting left almost nothing but his sword.

It's really a poor one.

He picked up his sword covered with gravel and gently shook off the dust.

His face was suddenly surprised.

The whole sword is much heavier than his sword. It is estimated that there are 20 kilograms going up. It is snow-white all over, with a trace of light gold. The surface is spotless and smooth as a mirror. But I don't know if it's an illusion. He can't grasp this sword without taking advantage of it, and there is an unspeakable sense of disobedience.

He was strange in his heart and checked carefully. The style of the sword was a standard martial arts sword. The ridge of the sword was very thick, the body of the sword was symmetrical, and the center of gravity was also very balanced. The length plus the handle was about 130cm, which was only slightly longer than his black sword.

It can be said that except for being a little heavier, it is no different from normal martial arts sword.

But this weight is nothing to his strength.

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

He pressed his finger on the edge of the sword and made a stroke.

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

He suddenly became interested, and forced again, and his fingers were cut and bled.

"How sharp!"

You know, his skin is completely hard to hurt by bullets.

His black sword is sharp enough, but it also needs four or five parts to cut his skin, and this time it only uses one part.

The sharpness of this sword is obviously higher than that of the black sword.

No wonder his strong body can't stagnate at all when being attacked.

Fortunately, it's his now.

"By the way, where is the scabbard?"

He glanced quickly, and finally pulled out the scabbard inserted on the wall of the opposite building.

Obviously, it flew out when it was hit violently just now.

The scabbard is also made of metal. It is carved with all kinds of strange patterns of insects, fish, birds and beasts that look fierce, as well as the pictures of barbarians hunting. A wild and mysterious atmosphere is blowing on my face.

The more he looked, the more delighted he became.

He used to like collecting this kind of objects with different world styles!

"Hua Hua..."

The helicopter, which had been startled by the battle, began to land again.

Chen Shouyi regained consciousness and hurriedly found a slightly longer cloth strip to surround his already naked lower body, so as not to be so embarrassed.

The helicopter landed slowly.

Chen Shouyi found Zhan Gong and was about to board the plane when he found that a barbarian appeared at the corner again.

When he saw the helicopter and Chen Shouyi, he was stunned and quickly retracted.

Chen Shouyi motioned to let the helicopter fly again.

The arrows he had originally carried had already fallen to the ground with the previous fierce battle, and even the bandage of the quiver had been broken. He picked up a few arrows on the ground at random and walked quickly towards the place where the barbarians disappeared.

The giant's transformation took only half a minute, and the consumption was not large. At this time, he had greatly slowed down.

He has long noticed that the giant transformation consumes no physical strength 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. Similarly, as long as it is not exhausted, the physical strength will recover quickly.

In addition to excessive will consumption, headache and mental distress, his strength has been restored.

More than ten seconds later, he came to a subway entrance.

Suddenly, a strong smell of corpse mixed with bloody smell came to my face. At the same time, my sharp hearing also vaguely heard the noisy voice of barbarians.

There seems to be a lot of people!

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

The wound was healing, and there were bursts of itching.

However, at the next moment, he had no time to hesitate. Three fierce looking barbarians, armed with spears, appeared at the entrance of the subway station. It was obvious that they had just escaped from the barbarians and entered to report.

Chen Shouyi immediately drew his bow and arrow.

Before the three barbarians made any reaction, they were lifted off the ground by the arrow belt with strong kinetic energy, and the blood fog of their bodies exploded.

As soon as the three bodies landed, more barbarians poured into the subway passage.

Chen Shouyi shot two arrows in a row.

The cave killed four barbarians.

One arrow of luck broke out and ran through three in a row.

"Kill this humble human!" A strong man roars.

His skin instantly became flushed, his muscles swelled, and countless green tendons emerged like earthworms. A violent force diffused from his body, and he flashed at Chen Shouyi with crazy strides on his face.

Chen Shouyi looked slightly cold, threw the bow and the previously captured sword aside, pulled out the long sword, and walked up quickly with an expressionless face.

The two approaches quickly.

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

Before the barbarian reacted, a sword light disappeared like a startling flash, and the lightning flashed into the air, instantly across his chest, directly cutting his chest into two sections, and even the heart inside was divided into two.

His sword body shook, blood splashed, looking at the crowd in front, his face roared ferociously, and even people rushed to the crowd with swords.

As soon as a barbarian raised his spear, a sword light flashed quickly, and his body staggered and half of his head fell.

A barbarian tried to sneak attack from behind. Chen Shouyi took a step forward, backhanded sword, and the tip of the sword passed his throat.

Chen Shouyi, with full firepower, is like an efficient meat grinder. He changes more than 20 movements every second. Every second, a dozen barbarians fall under his sword, and everywhere he passes, there are stumps and viscera.

These barbarians, the weakest one in terms of physical quality, are also comparable to human warriors, and even can reach the standard of martial arts masters. However, in Chen Shouyi's eyes, there is almost no difference, such as the wooden stake of crude benzene and the lamb to be slaughtered, which are completely two parts of a sword.

His sword technique is fierce, efficient and concise. His sword is full of cruel beauty.

There are fewer and fewer barbarians, and more and more bodies lying on the ground.

The remaining dozen barbarians finally couldn't bear the fear and began to collapse.

It's not that the barbarians are brave and have high morale. They didn't collapse until now. It's that they killed too fast and woke up at this time.

Unfortunately, how can we escape.

Chen Shouyi took a step, and his figure instantly crossed more than ten meters away. Like a tiger descending the mountain, he rushed into the scattered crowd. When the last barbarian was stabbed directly through his chest from behind, it was only more than ten seconds.

He was red and steaming all over.

He was injured and weak, plus the severe consumption just now, which finally made him a little unable to support.

The wound that was about to heal also collapsed again.

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

The corner of his eye swept the corpses and bones in the hall, and he sighed slightly, but there were not many waves in his heart. He had seen too much of this tragedy today, and he was numb.

The city is full of corpses.

He withdrew his eyes and listened. With sharp hearing, he could hear clearly. The messy footsteps in the subway passage were rapidly going away, becoming weaker and weaker.

"It seems that many people have escaped!"

Chen Shouyi wanted to catch up, but his body was weak.

Had no choice but to give up.

He quickly returned the same way, picked up the left bow and sword, and soon boarded the helicopter.

Ps: sorry, I'm busy today, that's all.