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The sixth beam of light finally came. The starlight pattern once again lit up the ground, and the bullets, golden fists, sword qi, and so on all disappeared again, leaving the battlefield to the five-colored beam of light.
"You can't hold it anymore, come into my armor." Chu Yunsheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said calmly.
Old Youling suddenly raised its head and looked at Chu Yunsheng, then looked at the black gas on its body. The corner of its mouth moved, as if it wanted to say something, but in the end, it didn't say anything. It turned into a wisp of smoke and went into the armor.
Chu Yunsheng took a deep breath and sat down cross-legged. Under the impact of the beam of light, his body was suffering from severe pain. Every microsecond, his body was severely damaged, and he had to fight against this kind of damage to rebuild the Rong Yuan body.
He rarely cried out in pain. He just clenched his teeth, because he had felt the same pain many times, but none of the pain could compare to the real pain he had felt in a certain place in his heart, so he could endure this kind of pain.
After the light beam disappeared, he began to accelerate, madly accelerating, activating the fiery red armor refined from the red-shelled insect's shell on his body, taking advantage of its speed to the maximum, launching bloody charges, collisions, and bombardment to the energy shield layer of the space trap again and again.
After the beam of light destroyed a pair of armor, he took out another one, activated it, accelerated, and then desperately rushed at the energy shield layer, running, rushing, and rushing again!
He didn't care about fractures, he didn't care about bleeding, he didn't care about anything, there was only one goal, to rush out, kill, and set fire.
Chu Yunsheng's ferocity made Old Youling, who was in the armor, tremble in fear. Of course, there was another reason why Old Youling was so scared. It was because it was the one who came up with this stupid idea.
The seventh and eighth beam of light passed by, and Chu Yunsheng's armor was destroyed again. His body was covered in blood, and his skin was torn open. But the space trap was still as motionless as a mountain.
Old Youling had to bite the bullet and said, "this, boss, the method should be correct. Logically speaking, those parasites can't understand such advanced technology. This is a height that only advanced creatures can achieve."
Chu Yunsheng did not have the strength to talk to it. As soon as the corner of his mouth moved, he felt a heart-wrenching pain. Then the ninth beam of light came and threw him high up in the air, pressing him against the shield. Countless tiny beams of light were scraping his flesh and blood, and his body was disappearing at a visible speed.
After the beam of light disappeared, Chu Yunsheng sat cross-legged and tried to recover his body functions. At this time, he realized that he could not rush forward anymore. The faster the speed, the greater the mass. Old Youling's theory was correct, but after trying it, he realized that the speed needed to be proportional to the speed of light to show the obvious change in mass. The yellow mountain's shield was probably not as strong as the one he was facing now because the coverage of the yellow mountain was too large, so it could be broken easily. It was more likely that the Ice Race had other tools that could break the divine realm's shield.
After all, Duo Neng Race's technology most likely came from its master, the crystal-dressed beings, and the Ice Race should be able to get a little bit of the crystal-dressed beings' technology.
At this time, the tenth beam of light, which was also the last attack of this wave of five beams of light, came.
Chu Yunsheng was still thrown into the air, pressed against the top of the shield, and then was pierced and scraped. After the flesh and blood were peeled off in many places, one could almost see the white bones. It was very terrifying and tragic.
Finally, the beam of light shot up to the sky, and he fell heavily on the ground.
He tried to get up again and again, but he always fell down. Gasping for breath, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. In the end, he gritted his teeth and let out a muffled groan. He supported his heavy body with his thick bones and turned over to sit on the barrier. He spat out a long breath of hostility between his teeth.
At this moment, his helmet had also shattered and fell, revealing a resolute but terrifying 'face'. Half of the flesh on the 'face' had been cut off, leaving only the dark red nerve filaments wrapped around the white bones. One of the eyeballs was abruptly placed in the bone frame that was full of filthy blood, as if it could roll out at any time. It was a horrifying sight.
His pitch-black hair fluttered irregularly in the night wind high up in the sky. Bits and pieces of dark light intertwined in it. When he turned his eyes to the dark ground, the most miserable sneer in the world appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Seeing his miserable appearance, Old Youling, who had always thought of itself as cruel and ruthless, felt very worried. It didn't dare to look at him again, especially that horrifying eyeball …
When Chu Yunsheng sat up again, the people on the ground who were distributed on the streets all let out a collective "buzz" sound. No one knew whether it was admiration or disappointment.
In the distance, in a dark room, a cold muzzle was pointed out of the window. The owner of the gun stretched out her slender hand, picked up a white towel, and wiped away the sweat caused by the excessive use of fire elemental energy. The fingers of her other hand also began to tremble. This shot, she didn't have the confidence to hit the target anymore.
She would never shoot a gun that she was not sure about, so she loosened her fingers and prepared to rest and recover for a few minutes. At the same time, she looked at the person that the muzzle was pointing at, and her eyes showed a trace of admiration that had never appeared before.
At the same time, at the place where the twelve sword arrays were, more than 30 people who took turns to fight were sitting on the ground powerlessly at the moment. Their bodies were all lying on the ground, and they looked tired.
On the other side, the fist of the resolute man wearing a straight military uniform also began to crack, and his bones were sticking out. His fingers were trembling slightly, and blood dripped down his five fingers to the ground. The two cloaked men who fell on the roof of the opposite building also sat cross-legged on the ground. The flames on their bodies gradually dimmed, and the sword energy was almost stagnant.
Further away, at the end of five long streets, there were a large number of awakeners paralyzed on the ground at each end. At this moment, they seemed to have been drained of all their strength. For some of them, even moving had become a luxury. They could only gasp heavily and try their best to recover.
They all looked at the bloody man in the air with some despair, and their eyes even made the air a bit colder.
Chu Yunsheng waited for a long time, waiting for the eleventh beam of light. Time passed bit by bit, but the beam of light did not appear.
Therefore, he laughed again. His laughter was impudent, terrifying, and full of joy. He pointed his sword at the entire city beneath his feet and shouted at the invisible people on the pitch-black ground, "Fight! Why aren't you fighting anymore?!"
His arrogant voice floated over the city for a long time, resounding through the sky, and echoing into every corner, like a devil challenging the whole human world!
No one answered him. It was as if they were all silent, accumulating their strength and preparing …
The lingering sound of killing the devil seemed to still linger between the rows of buildings, stirring back and forth and inspiring people's hearts.
Chu Yunsheng took out spare armors, spare swords, and offensive talismans one by one from the storage talisman, and let them float densely in the space trap, swaying around him. It seemed that he wanted to deliberately provoke the people on the ground. In the end, he even took out a lot of food and water, showing his determination to fight a protracted battle, and then began to attack the people on the ground.
"I know that most of you came here because of orders. Soldiers have to obey military orders, and awakeners have their families to consider, but have you ever thought that if they say I am a devil, then am I a devil!? If I am really a devil, then how can a devil be killed so easily? If not, then what are you doing? "
"I didn't attack you, but you came to kill me first. Who is the devil? I really don't understand! "
There was still dead silence on the ground, as if they didn't hear what he said. Only the lingering sound of killing the devil was still echoing.
Old Youling muttered in the armor, "Leader, what's the use of saying these things, they are determined to kill you."
Chu Yunsheng ignored it, sneered at the ground, and said, "I just gave you a chance, since you don't want it, wait until I break the barrier, it will be your death!"
Old Youling was startled and said, "Leader, have you thought of a way?"
Chu Yunsheng said in a deep voice, "Shut up!"
He didn't think of a way to break the barrier of the space trap, but he thought of a way to kill people through the air.
It was not only the black gas that could pierce through the space trap, but also the sword style – the first sword style!
The sword style created by the senior practitioner in the ancient book, how could it be blocked by Duo Neng race's half-baked technology? Although his body couldn't get out, with the long-range killing ability of the sword style, coupled with the support of sufficient absorption talismans, it was only a matter of time for him to kill the awakeners on the ground one by one.
But time was a luxury for Chu Yunsheng. If the enemy was strong enough to not be restricted, he wouldn't have the time to kill them one by one.
Although he misjudged the strength of the enemy before entering the city and fell into the current situation, at least he had prepared enough materials, which allowed him to last until now, causing the enemy to have to take a break due to excessive consumption.
So from this point of view, he hadn't lost yet. Before all the combat materials were consumed, he still had a chance. But this chance was very difficult, and the price would be extremely heavy, but it could definitely solve the current situation.
But even if it was the sword style, he still needed to reach Yuan Tian stage two third level to use it.
Right now, he was only at the first level. Although he was at the peak of Yuan Tian stage two, he could still break through to the next level. But that was only the second level. There was still a gap between the third level and the third level. The time needed to break through to the next level was not what he had now. It needed to be calculated in days. And in this short period of time before the materials were consumed, it was impossible to break through to the next level.
He thought of a way, which was to first break through to the second level, and then use the black gas as a catalyst to cross one level to use the sword style!
In theory, Chu Yunsheng thought that it was possible, but crossing one level was also the limit. If he was one level lower, even if he could use the sword style, he would be dismembered by Yuan Qi. So he must break through to the second level.
There was a reason why the senior practitioner set the sword style at the third level. The establishment of Rong Yuan Body was a gradual process. Every time he broke through to the next level, the overall quality of Rong Yuan Body would increase by one level. Only when he reached the third level would his body have enough strength to support the sword style.
If there was a difference of one level, it was impossible to use it without the black gas as a catalyst. Although he had the black gas as a catalyst, once he used it, the price that his body had to bear would be extremely heavy. If there was a difference of two levels, his body would be dismembered directly.
But he was already injured, so he didn't mind being injured again. Although the price was heavy, it was still acceptable.
Therefore, while the enemies on the ground were still gasping for breath, he needed to break through to the second level as soon as possible. He needed to buy as much time as he could, and at the same time, he needed to disrupt the morale of the enemies on the ground. If he couldn't do that, he could also use those spare combat armor talismans to deter them, forcing them not to fight a war of attrition anymore. Instead, they would try to gather more forces to destroy him in one fell swoop. This way, they would need more time to prepare, and he would also have more time.
The people on the ground had completely calmed down. It seemed like they were trying to seize every moment to prepare for a new round of destructive attacks.
Since they still wanted to kill him, Chu Yunsheng naturally wouldn't wait for them to kill him. At the same time, he also seized the time to break through to the second level.
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