1895, Yang Jian
The Abyssal Blade represented the pinnacle of power in the world of "Greatsword". Even in the storyline, there were only seven Abyssal Blades. However, in this world, the mysterious organization known as the "Organization" had never given up on controlling the Abyssal Blade.
After the White Lion King's Abyss team took over this world, he destroyed the "Organization" and took over all their power. He conquered all the Abyssal Blades and began to research the Abyssal Blade. They used some of the mutated Zerg virus from the world of "StarCraft" to mutate humans and fuse them with the demon flesh of the world of "Greatsword" to create a batch of artificial Abyssal Blades.
These mass-produced Abyssal Blades were naturally not as strong as the original seven Abyssal Blades, but they were still many times stronger than ordinary Awakened ones. Even if there were only a few thousand of them, their combined strength was not to be underestimated!
Cody Lopez had already transformed into his Symbiotic Berserk form. His entire body seemed to be covered by a layer of greyish-black gelatinous substance. The muscles under the gelatinous substance were extremely developed and filled with explosive power. The eyes on his face were only two patches of white. There were no eyeballs or eye sockets. His mouth was so wide that it almost reached his ears.
He stuck out his long tongue and licked his lips. He looked at the Supreme Empress Kalida who was commanding the battle in the center of the undead army and suddenly burst into a maniacal laughter. "Hahahahaha! I've never eaten a mummy before! And it's a beautiful mummy! Hahahahaha! "
As he spoke, he charged forward like a bolt of black lightning! The thousands of mass-produced Abyssal Blades behind him also let out bestial roars and charged forward!
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At the same time, in the world of the Abyss team, "Greatsword".
The White Lion King's staff officer, the short fellow who wore a pair of thick glasses that were at least 1000 degrees, was riding a jeep along a very rough cement road. The world of "Greatsword" was after all a world on the brink of the apocalypse. Humans were struggling at death's door, and it was at most equivalent to the technological level of the Middle Ages. It was already very impressive to have a cement road.
At the back of the jeep stood two female greatswords. They were clad in sturdy armour and short cloaks, each carrying a greatsword on their back. They stood upright on the back seat of the speeding jeep, looking valiant and heroic. Even the bumpy road could not shake them.
Their destination was a city built in the ancient style of Huaxia! The city did not look very big. It was about two to three kilometers in length and width, and the entire city was shrouded in clouds and mist. Behind the city walls, one could see the richly ornamented ancient Huaxia buildings. It was like a fairyland.
As soon as the jeep reached the city gate, it was stopped by a group of soldiers. These soldiers were wearing willow leaf armor, and their bodies were faintly glowing. The weapons in their hands were shining, and it was obvious that they were dressed like ancient Chinese heavenly soldiers and generals. However, if one took a closer look, one would notice that there were some differences. For example, these people did not have the ribbons, also known as cloaks, that heavenly soldiers and generals usually wore. Moreover, the weapons in their hands were all different and not of the same standard.
"Grass god …" the bespectacled man mumbled to himself. He got out of the jeep and explained his purpose. Then, he walked into the city under the lead of the soldiers. The two greatswords followed behind him to protect him. They held the hilts of the swords on their backs and were on guard at all times.
In a spacious training field in the city, Yang Jian was bare-chested, fighting fiercely with a hairy half-ape half-human person! The two punched each other fiercely. Every time their fists collided, a terrifying shockwave would be produced. The bespectacled man was only 300 meters away from the training field when he was stopped by the strong wind! The two greatswords behind him quickly stepped forward to block the wind for him.
Seeing the bespectacled man walking over, Yang Jian glanced at him and suddenly yelled. He punched out. The half-ape half-human person could not block it and was punched in the chest by Yang Jian! With a bang, he was sent flying and slammed into the white marble railings around the training field. Even the railings protected by the formation had countless cracks on them. It was clear how powerful the punch was!
Yang Jian walked over and grabbed the man's hand to pull him up. He patted his shoulder and said, "Alright, Yuan Hong, that's it for today. We have a guest."
This half-ape half-human was the leader of the Plum Mountain's Seven Freaks, Yuan Hong!! He stood up and cupped his fists at Yang Jian. "True Monarch's martial arts are improving day by day. We are no match for you!"
Yang Jian's eyes flashed with a hint of sadness. He said in a deep voice, "No matter how good your martial arts are, you can only fight against ten thousand people at most! If it was really useful, I wouldn't have lost Ne Zha to the enemy. "
Yuan Hong said solemnly, "It must be Tang Yu's plot to harm True Monarch and the Third Prince. This time, we, the Mei Mountain Seven Brothers, together with the 1,200 grass gods of the Guan River Estuary, will defeat the enemy, kill Tang Yu, and save the Third Prince! As long as True Monarch gives the order, we will serve to the death!! "
Yang Jian waved his hand in annoyance. Only he knew that when he was in charge of the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation, it was indeed destroyed by Tang Yu head-on. There was no conspiracy involved. However, he could not say this out loud. On the contrary, it brought back a very bad memory and made him feel a lot worse.
Seeing Yang Jian like this, Yuan Hong did not say anything else. He cupped his fists again and left. Before he left, he glared at the bespectacled man.
The two of them ignored the bespectacled man waiting at the side. After Yang Jian chased Yuan Hong away, he took a silk handkerchief from a grass god and started to wipe his body. After a fierce battle, his body was fit and well-developed. His muscles were like cast iron, and he was sweating profusely. Steam rose from his body temperature.
After dressing up, Yang Jian slowly walked over to the bespectacled man. Behind him, a grass god immediately brought an armchair for him to sit on and offered him a cup of immortal tea. However, he had no intention of letting the bespectacled man sit down. His tone was full of disdain.
Yang Jian slowly took a sip of tea and said, "I shouldn't have let you into the city. However, Uncle-Master has given the order, so I won't make things difficult for you. Why have you come to visit this True Monarch? Tell me quickly! "
The bespectacled man didn't seem to take Yang Jian's slight to heart. He nodded and bowed, saying in a genteel manner, "Reporting to True Monarch, that Tang Yu has colluded with the undead and is stirring up trouble in our other world. The people are plunged into misery and suffering. I hope that True Monarch will go and rescue them for the sake of countless lives."
"Hmph!!" Yang Jian snorted and opened the Heavenly Eye on his forehead. Golden light shot out in all directions. The bespectacled man could not help but take a few steps back. The two great swordsmen quickly drew their swords and resisted with all their might. Yang Jian released his aura to show his strength. "You man-eating monsters still have the face to say that lives are in danger? You're the ones who caused the suffering of the people!! "
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