Chapter 535

Zhang Xiachu sighed: "abolish my position? I, Zhang Xiachu, worked hard for the Republic of Qianyuan and paid all my youth for this end. It's really chilling! "

"However, I have been prepared for this situation."

Zhang Xiachu smiles and pats with both hands.

A young soldier standing quietly at the door suddenly walked out, and a terrible pressure of Holy Spirit burst out in an instant. Holding the [huangquan Magic Butterfly] among the seven holy guns, he pointed to Shu Feng and pulled the trigger.

A yellow spring emerges in the void, and countless yellow spring butterflies flutter their wings to emerge. The yellow spring breath that can let the gods fall suddenly emerges, emitting strange and unpredictable fluctuations.

Countless huangquan magic butterflies flapping their wings, forming a butterfly light column, which blows directly towards Shufeng.

A sense of danger of death came to Shufeng.

"Companion guard!"

The ripples flicker, and the middle-aged Holy Spirit with the magic dragon shield appears in front of Shu Feng. With a roar, a virtual shadow of the magic dragon emerges, forming a powerful border guard.

The butterfly light column formed by countless fantasy butterflies of the yellow spring blows on the guarding border, and the magic dragon's virtual shadow directly collapses and smashes in an instant.

There was a strange crack in the semi artifact [magic dragon shield].

The middle-aged Lingsheng was pale and mentally injured. He fell to the ground and was dying.

A fully armed soldier rushed in one after another, holding a spirit gun and shooting madly at the members of Congress.

"Stop it!"

"Help!"

"Zhang Xiachu, are you crazy?"

“……”

There was a shrill scream in Congress, and a congressman was shot dead. Those congressmen are the spokesmen of the great families. They are all human beings, but they are not all psychics. In the face of the attack of those soldiers, they suffered a lot.

"Want to kill us all!! Zhang Xiachu, you are really vicious! "

A cold light flashed in Shu Feng's eyes. In a moment, he put on the dragon's sword. With a turn of his hand, the wind's sword appeared, and he urged the spirit to cut it off.

A terrible wind blade storm shot out from all directions, frantically chopped at the young man holding the [huangquan Magic Butterfly].

"Die!! Luo family's running dog! "

The young man flashed a ferocious look in his eyes, spewed out a mouthful of blood, madly urged Lingli to pull the trigger again.

In a flash, a yellow spring emerged in the void. Countless yellow spring butterflies flapped their wings and emerged. The yellow spring butterflies flapped their wings one by one and turned into a pillar of butterflies and flew toward the wind.

The place where the yellow spring Magic Butterfly passed, all the storms subsided, and the pillar of the butterfly roared towards Shufeng crazily.

The ripples sparkle, and a dragon hound emerges and pours directly at the pillar of butterflies formed by the fantasy butterfly.

As soon as those dragon hounds jumped on the pillar of the butterfly, they lost their life.

The yellow spring butterfly easily passed through a dragon hound and came directly at Shu Feng.

Shu Feng reaches for a move, and the [magic dragon shield] flies into his hands. It excites the spirit power madly, and a magic dragon border emerges again.

The pillar of light formed by the fantasy butterfly of the yellow spring pours at the enchanted dragon.

The magic dragon border collapsed, the magic dragon shield in Shu Feng's hand cracked, and a mysterious force immediately shrouded his body.

In that base space, the nine headed dragon hound lost its breath instantly, which means that Shu Feng should have been killed nine times.

"This is the power of the Seven Sacred guns!! It's terrible!! No wonder it's so scary. This is the holy gun that can kill the gods

In the space of the base, the nine headed dragon hound fell down. Shu Feng still felt headache and hard to concentrate. She couldn't help but feel the rough waves in her heart.

We should know that Shu Feng's physical quality at this time is more than ten times that of the ordinary human Holy Spirit, and his spiritual power and spirit are far more than those of the ordinary Holy Spirit.

Shu Feng can even fight against ordinary demigods in the eroding world. Even so, Shu Feng is still hit hard by the huangquan Magic Butterfly. The power of the huangquan Magic Butterfly is terrible.

At this time, the blood line all over the sky suddenly emerged from behind the Holy Spirit of the "huangquan Magic Butterfly" and stabbed the Holy Spirit crazily.

"Not good!"

The young Holy Spirit's face changed greatly. He used his mysterious footwork and flew back like a ghost.

"Your opponent is me!"

The ripples were shining, and a holy spirit, who was covered with armor, appeared like an angry lion. Holding a huge shield, he stood in front of the blood line and roared.

"Get out of here!"

Su Mi Mei, who has turned into a beautiful girl, flashed a cold light in her eyes. She kicked the holy spirit like an angry lion and kicked it away.Countless blood lines, like having life, stab the Holy Spirit covered with steel armor.

"Shield of protection!"

The Holy Shield blocked a roar, launched a powerful skill, and opened a powerful defense barrier all over.

The blood line all over the sky stabbed at the defensive border and was immediately bounced away.

"Go to hell!"

There was a flash of blood light, and Su Mi appeared in front of the Holy Spirit who was holding the "huangquan Magic Butterfly" in almost an instant. There was a flash of cold light in her beautiful eyes, and a hand knife ran through the heart of the young holy spirit like lightning.

Bursts of strange and incomparable smoke emerge, in Su Mi's jade hand, a red double paper man emerges. The red stand in paper man split and broke into pieces.

The Holy Spirit holding the "huangquan Magic Butterfly" suddenly appeared tens of meters away, his face was still in shock.

At this time, two blood lines like lightning through the head of the Holy Spirit.

"No!! We haven't revived yet, I can't die here!! Let me help you

The Holy Spirit gave a shrill roar.

Two mysterious fantasy butterflies fly out of the gun body and pounce on the two blood lines.

The two blood lines immediately collapsed.

"The gun is good, but you are too weak!"

After a hurricane, Shufeng appeared in front of the Holy Spirit and waved the wind sword.

With the flash of a terrible hurricane sword, the limbs of the Holy Spirit were immediately cut off.

The butterfly also fell directly to the ground.

Shu Feng grabs the Holy Spirit and directly throws it into the soldier's synthetic nest for transformation. He picks up the "huangquan Magic Butterfly" among the seven Blue Star holy guns.