Chapter 189 (1/2)
”Bang!” ”bang!” ”bang!” ”bang!”
Ye Chui's fists, with the speed bonus of [high wind patrol], bombard out one by one. Each fist has explosive power, which is at least stronger and more powerful than the fist of the previous 100 soldiers of the Holy Spirit bombarding Ye Chui. The continuous fist bombardment seems as if a storm has called all of them to the body of the 100 soldiers of the Holy Spirit.
At this moment, the commander of the Holy Spirit seems to have completely become a puppet sandbag. He has no chance of backhand. He can only defend passively. His body keeps falling back, falling down, and getting up and continue to be beaten - after gathering the power of more than 100 Holy Spirits, it seems that he has temporarily lost his special skills of [virtual transformation] in exchange for a strong physique, And this strong physique makes him the most perfect sandbag
Ye Chui's fist is not driven by his consciousness, but is completely launched by the magic matrix with magic crystal controlling his arms, so he doesn't need to pay any strength, just aim his fist at the target. In this case, there will be no problem if he continuously blows hundreds or thousands of fists directly, as long as the magic is enough.
Under constant attack, the commander of the Holy Spirit's hundred soldiers kept retreating, leaving two gullies on the ground. From time to time, his body would hit some buildings or trees in the square in front of the church, and those things collapsed one after another under his impact.
Debbie and Aifeiya, who were almost in despair, had a trace of pity for the commander of the Holy Spirit at this moment: these series of attacks are simply powerful and inhuman
Ye Chui said that if you want to double back the more than 30 fists previously beaten by the hundred soldiers of the Holy Spirit, you must double back. And still ten times
So he bombarded about 300 punches and then stopped, which made others feel the poor attack of the Holy Spirit.
At the moment, the hundred soldiers of the Holy Spirit fell in a pile of stone debris. It was originally a stone house on the square in front of the church, which was used to provide a place for the rest of the congregation, but now the stone house has collapsed into a piece. The miserable figure of the hundred soldiers of the Holy Spirit can be seen faintly.
Ye Chui actually felt bad at this time. Although it didn't take much effort for him to launch continuous fist bombardment, his arm also experienced rapid movement, which made his shoulder ache. Fortunately, he was baptized by dragon blood and his physique was strong enough. If ordinary people are forced to bombard more than 300 punches quickly, their arms may be destroyed directly.
Of course, although he felt a little hard, looking at the miserable appearance of the hundred soldiers of the Holy Spirit, ye Chui felt that all this was worth it. He moved his arm. Sneered at the front and said, ”don't pretend to be dead. The attack just now should have no effect on you. Get up quickly!”
”Gaga... Gaga...”
In the dry and dumb laughter, a deformed human figure in the stone slag slowly climbed up. You can vaguely see the figure of the former 100 soldiers of the Holy Spirit in full armor, but at the moment, its body is strangely twisted, and all of its body are dents made by fists. But as he got up from the ground again, the dent on his body began to recover gradually and soon changed back to its original shape.
”Your attack is really powerful. If I were an ordinary person, I would have been beaten into a pool of flesh mud in your violent boxing just now. Unfortunately, our Holy Spirit is not human at all. My body structure depends entirely on the power of faith. In other words, we have no body. When I use [Holy Spirit sacrifice] In front of this body, all your attacks are useless. Now I have the strength of the strong in the field of expertise and swordsman. My body is immortal, and the speed and strength are greatly improved, so how can you be my opponent... ”
The dumb voice of the centurion of the Holy Spirit rang.
Then interrupted by the sound of leaf droop——
”[infinite wind blade]!”
Ye Chui pointed his long sword at the hundred soldiers of the Holy Spirit. Taking his long sword as the starting point, countless wind blades erupted from the blade, forming a fan-shaped attack surface in front of Ye Chui. The strong wind composed of wind blades swept the hundred soldiers of the Holy Spirit. When the big wave of wind blades stopped, the body of the hundred soldiers of the Holy Spirit became scattered, as if they had been chopped by countless knives, His body was covered with terrible wounds.
But it still seemed as if nothing had happened. The body continued to twist and began to recover, and the wound slowly healed
”It's useless! I'm much stronger now than you think. You can't destroy my body now. Your move has no effect on me!” the scream of the centurion of the Holy Spirit continued.
Debbie and Aifeiya looked pale, and the eighteen Warcraft animals were also uneasy. The body of the hundred soldiers of the Holy Spirit was like a big piece of soft candy. No matter how they attacked, they seemed to be able to return to the original state. Aifeiya thought of something and shouted, ”master, try to attack it with a laser!”
Laser attack is naturally effective, but it is not fatal to the hundred soldiers of the Holy Spirit. In addition, the magic consumption of laser is really huge. Although the leaf droop is not short of blue, even if the magic energy crystal in the chest is exhausted, there is a new magic energy crystal to supplement, but at this time, the time spent changing the magic energy crystal will be fatal, so he shook his head at Aifeiya: ”We must deal with this guy in other ways!”