Nangong Martyr, Nangong Tyrannical, and Shangguan Lengxue all felt a burst of fragrance when they smelled the gas. Their bodies were instantly filled with power. Strength, reaction, perception, and all other aspects of their qualities were improving.
When the Marshal of Sengoku smelled the gas, he felt a stench. His body instantly lost its strength. Strength, reaction, perception, and all other aspects of his qualities were decreasing.
This was the ability of Hua Wuqing's Martial Spirit. It released a special gas that could react according to a person's emotions.
Those who were hostile to Hua Wuqing, after inhaling this gas, would be converted into harmful elements in their bodies, greatly reducing their strength.
And those who were kind to Hua Wuqing, after inhaling this gas, would be converted into beneficial elements in their bodies, greatly increasing their strength.
Of course, this effect varied according to cultivation. The lower the realm, the stronger the effect, and the higher the realm, the weaker the effect.
Ordinary people who were hostile to Hua Wuqing, would die immediately after inhaling this gas. Martial Disciples, on the other hand, would be weakened to the point where they were no different from ordinary people.
And with the cultivation of the Marshal of Sengoku, after inhaling this gas, his strength only decreased by 20%.
But this was already very valuable to the few generals.
Because after they inhaled this gas, their own strength increased by 30%, greatly reducing the gap between them and the enemy.
"Let's go!" Nangong Martyr shouted loudly and took the lead, rushing towards the Marshal of Sengoku with his sword.
Shangguan Lengxue followed closely behind, rushing towards the Marshal of Sengoku. In the process of charging, the sword in his hand also turned blood red.
"Do you think you can defeat me with such a small trick? Too naive! " The Marshal of Sengoku sneered disdainfully, the halberd in his hand swung horizontally, colliding with the sword that Nangong Martyr slashed out.
Bang!
Beautiful lightning splashed in all directions, creating a loud sound, directly sending Nangong Martyr flying.
Shangguan Lengxue took the opportunity to go behind the Marshal of Sengoku and slashed at his back.
"You overestimate yourself!" The Fleet Admiral Sengoku snorted disdainfully and swept his halberd behind him.
Nangong's tyrannical will moved, his martial spirit bronze shield, instantly disappeared from his back, and appeared at the side of Shangguan Lengxue at almost the same time, blocking the halberd of the Marshal of War Kingdom in time.
Ka-cha!
The instant the Thunder Battle Halberd was blocked, the berserk lightning bombarded the Bronze Shield in a frenzy. An imperceptible crack appeared on the seemingly indestructible Bronze Shield.
The reaction of the Fleet Admiral of Sengoku also became much slower the moment he hit the bronze shield.
And at this very moment, Shangguan Lengxue's blade was already very close to the Marshal of Warring States.
Even though his reaction speed was repeatedly reduced, the Fleet Admiral Sengoku still dodged to the side in time, then quickly turned around and kicked Shangguan Lengxue away.
Then, the Fleet Admiral Sengoku's figure flashed and suddenly appeared in front of Hua Wuqing, sweeping his halberd at him.
Although his reaction speed was repeatedly reduced, the speed of the Fleet Admiral Sengoku was still above Hua Wuqing.
Even the strongest of the Four Great Generals, Nangong, who had died for his country, was unable to block the attack of the Fleet Admiral Sengoku. Hua Wuqing, the weakest of the Four Great Generals, was even more impossible to block.
Upon seeing this, Nangong's will moved again, and the Bronze Shield appeared in front of Hua Wuqing in an instant.
The Thunder Battle Halberd hit the Bronze Shield, and the berserk and devastating lightning instantly exploded, causing the cracked Bronze Shield to directly explode into pieces!
The terrifying aftermath of the explosion caused Hua Wuqing to be directly sent flying.
And in the next moment, the Fleet Admiral Sengoku threw the Battle Halberd directly at Nangong.
Nangong's Bronze Shield had already been smashed just now, and could not be condensed again in a short period of time. Unable to block the attack of the Fleet Admiral Sengoku, he could only choose to jump up and dodge.
But the speed of the Battle Halberd was too fast, almost three times the speed of sound. Just as he jumped up from the ground, the Battle Halberd had already landed under his feet, and the terrifying lightning instantly exploded, blasting him directly into the sky.
The Four Great Generals had actually all fallen to the ground in a short exchange of blows!
This shocking scene completely refreshed the views of the generals and soldiers of the Southern Summer, and let them know what was called strength.
"So strong …" Shangguan Lengxue, who was slightly injured, immediately got up from the ground, and looked at the Fleet Admiral Sengoku with a face full of shock.
Nangong, who had already been electrocuted to the point that his entire body was charred, also got up from the ground, and looked at the Fleet Admiral Sengoku with even more fear than before.
The Fleet Admiral Sengoku waved the Battle Halberd in his hand, and said indifferently: "Nangong's Tyrannical Martial Soul 'Transfer Shield', not only can this shield block attacks, but it can also release a Slow Wave at the same time, reducing the attacker's reaction speed."
"In addition, this shield can also move according to the owner's Divine Sense, but the range of movement is limited to the space around the owner, and the furthest distance can not be more than ten meters away from the owner."
"Also, there is a maximum limit to the damage that this shield can withstand. When the damage exceeds this limit, the shield will completely shatter, and in the next two hours, it will not be able to condense again. "
The Fleet Admiral Sengoku turned and looked at Shangguan Lengxue: "Shangguan Lengxue, Martial Soul 'Weeping Blood Blade', its ability is to make each of your attacks have the effect of reducing the target's vitality by a percentage."
"No matter where you hit the target, even if it's just a scratch, as long as the weapon comes into contact with the target's blood, it can reduce the target's vitality by ten percent. No matter how strong the target is, if you hit him ten times, he will still die. "
Hearing the Fleet Admiral Sengoku's words, Shangguan Lengxue's expression froze, the shock in his eyes became even more intense, it was obvious that the other party was right.
The Fleet Admiral Sengoku's gaze finally landed on Nangong's Martyred Body: "Nangong's Martyred Body, Martial Soul 'Assemble Horn', its ability is to forcefully gather the vitality of all those whose cultivation is lower than his within a twenty meter radius for his own use. However, this ability can only be used once within the time it takes for a stick of incense to burn. "
"I know all of your information like the back of my hand. But you guys know nothing about me, so now, do you still think that you have any chance of winning against me? "
Hearing the Fleet Admiral Sengoku's words, Nangong's Martyred Body and Shangguan Lengxue's faces instantly turned as white as paper.
As one of the ten armies of the Southern Summer, they had been fighting with the Northern Yan for many years, and the abilities of their Martial Souls were no longer a secret.
This new Fleet Admiral Sengoku, from the information that the Northern Yan had, it was not strange for him to obtain information about them.
Their strength was originally inferior to the enemy, and now that they did not even have the same amount of information, what chance did they have of winning this battle?
"Three generals, please lend me a hand!" Nangong's Martyred Body closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze becoming extremely sharp.
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