Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 796: Station Primitive (4)
That jet-black armor is not indestructible.
The broken shoulder armor is a good proof, at least one thing is certain for men, 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 opponent holds the sacrificial sword of the Shinto family.
Originally, the man didn't hold out much hope, but 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 a real surprise...
The man licked his chapped lips, and a bold thought came to his mind.
Once this idea appeared, it seemed to be uncontrollable, completely occupying his brain, he always thought it would be very interesting, and even made him a little impatient to put it into action.
The man who was thinking did not notice the difference in the primarch.
Rarely, the primarch was not angry, but just touched the hole in his shoulder, and there was an inexplicable look 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 be shot by someone to break off half of the shoulder armor. Mo Tong was stained with blood.
Bang!
Without the slightest warning, the Primarch burst forth.
Under the milky white moonlight, the gorgeous golden sword glowed, burning with a ferocious flame, as if to eliminate everything in the world and devour the vitality of all things. slashed out a huge slash.
Still blood!
The black and enchanting lines were all over the body, and the man actually grabbed the slash with his bare hands.
The moment the five fingers touched the flame slash, 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, he squeezed hard.
Click!
With the harsh shattering sound, the flame slash was crushed.
The man stepped out, and the spiritual pressure all over his body erupted violently, pushing the rioting flames away, his eyes flickering: "Don't be so anxious, the real battle is next."
Ultra-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, just like Michael's angel form, full of sacred and indifferent aura.
"Go after him, wolves."
The man lowered his eyes, opened his lips slightly, 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 in the world.
The originally calm sky suddenly rippled, setting off turbulent air waves like a tsunami hitting a reef, and a deafening roar, as if thunder pierced the silent night sky.
But after the rainbow light faded away, the man's image had already changed.
Like a hunter wearing a wolf fur skirt, a gray wolf scarf hangs on his shoulders, the ends of his arms are covered with hair, and two long black belts are attached to his waist, each with two holsters.
But the bigger change is the man's weapon.
The two guns 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. 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 loss, the Primarch did not choose to hard-connect this time, and moved to the side by stepping in the air, subtly avoiding the blow.
But he didn't notice that after he avoided it, the corners of the man's lips rose slightly, evoking a cold arc, which seemed to be mocking and a little playful.
The primarch followed the gap of one shot, stomping and trying 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 Primarch suddenly lowered his body, allowing the dark blue beam to swipe from his scalp, and continued to rush towards the distance. The golden sword in his hand ignited a raging flame again.
Bang! 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 the primarch, forcing him to make a choice, choosing a hard resistance from the four beams.
In less than half a second, the primarch quickly made a choice, not hesitate to use his abdomen to resist a beam of light, and continue to approach the distance.
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 beam penetrated the primarch's abdomen without any obstruction, 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 of half, I have to say that luck is quite bad.
However, this kind of injury, for the long-dead Primarch, could not prevent him from continuing to approach, but in just one breath, the violent figure fell down in front of him, wielding a big sword and biting like a wild beast. Come.
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, carved with irises, was aimed squarely at the head of the primarch who charged forward.
Looking at the dark 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 movements, but unfortunately it was too late.
Bang-!
Dark blue beams cut through the sky, and the winds and winds all over the place were torn apart.
The terrifying and 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 Broken and collapsed.
The right shoulder of the Primarch's armor was shattered, and even a large piece of flesh and arms were completely shattered by this phantom flash.
I saw it staggered and flew upside down. After crashing into a mountain range, countless snow and rocks rolled down and buried him.
But soon the rock was shattered by the aroused storm, and the primarch stepped out on the broken rock, holding up the hideous corpse face, staring faintly at the sky above with an inexplicable look. man.
"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 it all."
"Wow!"
The Primarch let out a long roar, the violent look in his eyes disappeared, only the fiery fighting intent remained.
I saw him lift the soles of his feet and fall suddenly, the fiery and unrelenting force poured into the earth, the mountains and rocks in a radius of 100 meters rushed into the sky, and a huge crater appeared on the spot, and his whole person was like a cannonball, Rush high into the air with a piercing sonic boom ~IndoMTL.com~ Just use this trick... Bury you. "
The immeasurable spiritual pressure surged around the man's body, 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: "The power that connects all things is injected into In all bullets - infinite reload phantom!"
Boom boom boom boom boom...
Numerous dark blue beams shot out like a torrential rain.
Each dark blue phantom flash contains the power of rules that connect all things. Not only is it superior in 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?
None of them, it's a thousand or more phantom flashes in one thousandth of a second.
The scope almost covers the entire sky, without a single gap, even the air is squeezed out, only the suffocating virtual flashes are left, and the overwhelming number of terror is like a torrent of destruction, directly killing the original source of the roaring charge. body submerged.