Chapter 796： Primarch (4)

That jet-black armor is not invincible.

The broken shoulder armor is a good proof, at least let the man be sure of one thing, it can't resist the force of the rules.

The principle of the penetration of all things is quite simple. Between the starting point and the target point, on the forward track of two points and one line, everything that touches it will be penetrated, unless the other party holds the sacrificial sword of the Shinto family.

Originally, the man didn't hold out much hope, and just planned to try it.

In his broken memory fragments, there are many ways to decipher the connection of all things, from the simplest direct avoidance, to manipulating and distorting time and space, and so on, but the result was unexpected.

This is really a surprise...  

The man licked his chapped lips, and a bold thought came to his mind.

Once this idea appeared, it seemed uncontrollable, completely occupying his brain, always thought it would be very interesting, and even made him a little impatient and wanted to put it into action.

The man who was thinking did not notice the strangeness of the primarch.

Rarely, the primarch was not angry, but just touched the hole in his shoulder, and there was a look of unknown meaning in his empty eyes.

It is estimated that even the instinct of this body is surprised. The power armor that accompanied him through countless battles will actually be shot by someone to break off half of the shoulder armor. A touch of blood.

boom!

Without the slightest warning, the Primarch burst forth.

Under the milky white moonlight, the gorgeous golden sword glowed with radiance, burning with a ferocious flame, as if to eliminate everything in the world and devour the vitality of all things. A huge slash.

Still blood!

The black and strange lines were all over the body, and the man actually grabbed the slash with his bare hands.

The moment the five fingers touched the slashing flames, the boiling hot touch instantly melted a large area of ​​skin, and even the bones could be seen, but instead of letting out a pained cry, some kind of fierceness intensified, and the five fingers suddenly exerted force. Firmly clenched.

Click!

With the harsh shattering sound, the flame slash was actually crushed.

The man stepped out, and the spiritual pressure all over his body erupted violently, pushing the violent flames away, his eyes flickering: "Don't be so anxious, the real battle is next."

The super-speed regeneration is activated, and the palms melted by the flames heal quickly.

The pair of red-golden pupils that flowed like lava, quietly changed at this moment, replaced by blazing white, like Michael's angelic form, full of sacred and indifferent aura.

"Go after him, wolves."

The man lowered his eyes, opened his lips lightly, and let out a whisper.

The scorching Reiki is like a burning oven, emitting an unparalleled terrifying pressure, and the rainbow-colored brilliance almost covers everything between heaven and earth.

The originally calm sky suddenly rippled, setting off turbulent waves like a tsunami hitting a reef, and a deafening huge roar sounded like thunder piercing the silent night sky.

However, after the rainbow light faded away, the man's image had already changed.

It was like a hunter wearing a wolf fur skirt, with a gray wolf scarf hanging on his shoulders, and the ends of his arms were covered with hair. Two long black belts were attached to his waist, and two holsters were hung respectively.

But the bigger change is the weapon of men.

The two handles are almost identical in style, with a silver-white firearm in the shape of a firearm, carved with a delicate iris pattern.

"Ready... ready?"

The man's eyes lifted slightly, and although he said so, his fingers pulled the trigger.

boom!

The moment the trigger was pulled, a dark blue beam pierced the night sky.

It seems that the last time he suffered a dull loss, the original body did not choose a hard connection this time, and moved to the side by stepping in the air, cleverly avoiding the blow.

But he did not find that after he avoided it, the corners of the man's lips rose slightly, creating a cold arc, which seemed to be mocking and a little playful.

The primarch followed the gap of one shot, and stomped and tried to approach the man.

But before he could get close, a dark blue beam shot out again, with a speed and power that was no less than the previous one.

The original body suddenly lowered his body, allowing the dark blue beam to swipe from his scalp, and continued to rush to close the distance. The golden sword in his hand ignited raging flames again.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

But what greeted the Primarch was four bursts!

The trajectory of the dark blue beam is quite ingenious, directly blocking any possibility of dodging by the primarch, forcing him to make a choice to choose a hard resistance from the four beams.

In less than half a second, the original body quickly made a choice, not hesitate to use the abdomen to resist a beam of light, but also continue to approach the distance.

The black wave energy gathers in the abdomen, enhancing the defensive force field of the power armor.

"Unfortunately, you guessed wrong." The man said lightly.

The dark blue light beam penetrated the belly of the primarch without any hindrance, creating a new hole in the power armor.

Among the four phantom flashes, only two of them contain 'connection of all things'.

Half the probability, I have to say that luck is pretty bad.

However, this kind of injury, for the long-dead Primarch, did not prevent him from continuing to approach, but in just one breath, the violent figure fell in front of him, wielding a big sword and biting like a wild beast.

At the critical moment, the man pulled out the fire gun in his left hand and grinned: "How do you plan to block this shot?"

The silver-white muzzle engraved with irises was aimed right at the head of the primarch who rushed forward.

Looking at the deep blue light accumulated in the muzzle of the gun, the unprecedented crisis immediately enveloped the primarch's instinctive consciousness, forcing him to forcibly change his actions, but unfortunately it was too late.

boom--!

The dark blue beam pierced the sky, and the wind and wind were all torn apart.

That terrifyingly destructive energy caused the entire sky to vibrate violently, tearing everything apart almost arbitrarily and unreasonably, and even the void was torn apart by a gap, and a certain mountain in the distance collapsed in an instant.

The right shoulder of the Primarch's battle armor was smashed, and even a large piece of flesh and arm was completely smashed by this virtual flash.

I saw it flew out staggeringly, and after crashing into a mountain range, countless snow and rocks rolled down and buried him.

But soon the rock was shattered by the storm that inspired it, and the primarch walked out on the broken rock, holding up the hideous corpse face, staring at the man above with an inexplicable look.

"Although I don't know who you are..."

The man looked directly at him without shyness, and said calmly, "But it's time to end all this."

"Roar--!"

The Primarch let out a long roar, and the violent look in his eyes disappeared, only the fiery fighting intent remained.

I saw that he lifted the soles of his feet and fell suddenly, the sturdy force poured into the earth, the mountains and rocks with a radius of 100 meters rushed into the sky, and a huge meteor crater appeared in the same place, and his whole person was like a cannonball, accompanied by piercing ears. The sonic boom rushes high into the sky Just use this trick... Bury you. "

An immeasurable amount of spiritual pressure was surging around the man, which was accumulated in the silver-white fire gun carved with irises. The deepest part of his blazing white eyes showed a touch of respect: "Inject the power that connects all things into all the bullets. ——Infinitely refill the phantom flash!"

Boom boom boom boom boom...

Countless dark blue light beams shot out, like a torrential rain pouring out recklessly.

Every dark blue phantom flash contains the power of rules that connect all things. Not only is it superior in terms of a huge number, but even its destructive power surpasses all moves. This is the interesting idea that he just came up with.

Is it a moment? Or a second?

No, it is a thousandth of a second, and more than a thousand phantom flashes are instantly fired.

The range almost shrouded the entire sky, without the slightest gap, and even the air was squeezed out, leaving only suffocating phantom flashes. The overwhelming terrifying number was like a torrent of destruction, directly submerging the roaring and charging Primarch.