Godly Base

Zhang Xiachu sighed faintly: "Abolish my position? I, Zhang Xiachu, worked hard for the Qianyuan Republic to give all of my youth, and I actually got this end. It's really chilling!!"

"However, I was already prepared for this situation."

Zhang Xiachu smiled slightly and patted his hands.

The young soldier who was standing quietly at the door walked out, and instantly burst out with a terrifying spiritual pressure of the spiritual level. Holding the [Huangquan Illusionary Butterfly] among the seven holy spears, he pointed at Shu Feng and pulled the trigger. .

A yellow spring emerges in the void, and countless yellow spring phantom butterflies flutter their wings and emerge, and the yellow spring aura that can make the fallen gods emerge at once, exuding strange and unpredictable fluctuations.

Countless yellow spring phantom butterflies flapped their wings, forming a butterfly beam of light that slammed directly towards Shu Feng.

A premonition of the danger of death flooded Shu Feng's heart.

"Companion guard!"

Ripples flickered, and the middle-aged spiritual saint holding the [Dragon Shield] appeared in front of Shu Feng. With a roar, a demonic dragon phantom appeared, forming a powerful barrier guard.

The butterfly beam of light formed by the countless yellow spring phantom butterflies hit the protective barrier, and the phantom of the magic dragon collapsed and shattered in an instant.

The half-artifact [Dragon Shield] had a strange crack.

The middle-aged spiritual saint was pale and mentally injured, and fell to the ground, dying.

A number of heavily armed soldiers broke in one after another, holding a spirit gun and frantically shooting at the members of Congress.

"stop!!"

"Help!!"

"Zhang Xiachu, are you crazy?"

"..."

There was a burst of shrill screams in the Congress, and a member of Congress was directly shot to death. Those members of Congress are the spokespersons of major families, all of them are human beings, but not all of them are psionicists. In the face of the attack of those soldiers, the casualties were heavy.

"You want to kill us all!! Zhang Xiachu, you are really vicious!!"

A flash of coldness flashed in Shu Feng's eyes, and he put on the [Jiaolong Zhikai] in an instant, and with a flip of his hand, the [Wind Sword] appeared, urging his spiritual power to slash down.

A terrifying wind-blade storm shot out from all directions, frantically slashing towards the young man holding the [Huangquan Illusionary Butterfly].

"Go to hell!! The lackey of the Luo family!!"

There was a ferocious look in the young man's eyes, he spurted a mouthful of blood, madly stimulated his spiritual power, and pulled the trigger again.

In an instant, a yellow spring appeared in the void, and countless yellow spring phantom butterflies flapped their wings and emerged, and the yellow spring phantom butterflies flapped their wings one by one, turning into a pillar of butterflies and blasting towards Shu Feng.

Where the Huangquan Illusionary Butterfly passed, all the storms subsided, and the pillar of butterflies rushed towards Shu Feng frantically.

A trace of ripples shone, and a head of dragon hound emerged, rushing directly towards the pillar of butterflies formed by the Yellow Spring Illusionary Butterfly.

As soon as the dragonhounds threw themselves on the Butterfly Pillar, they immediately lost their breath of life.

The yellow spring phantom butterflies easily passed through the dragon hounds and rushed towards Shu Feng.

Shu Feng stretched out his hand, and the [Dragon Shield] flew into his hands, frantically mobilizing spiritual power, and a magic dragon enchantment emerged again.

The beam of light formed by the Huangquan Illusionary Butterfly fluttered towards the magic dragon barrier.

The magic dragon barrier collapsed, and the [Dragon Shield] in Shu Feng's hand cracked open, and a mysterious and unpredictable power instantly enveloped his body.

In the base space, the nine-headed dragon hound lost its breath in an instant, which means that Shu Feng should have been killed nine times.

"This is the power of the seven holy spears [Huangquan Illusionary Butterfly]!! It's so terrifying!! No wonder it's so scary. This is the holy spear that can slaughter gods!"

In the base space, the nine-headed dragon hound fell, Shu Feng still felt a splitting headache, and it was difficult to concentrate.

You must know that Shu Feng's physical quality at this time is more than ten times that of ordinary human beings, and his spiritual power and holy soul are far beyond that of ordinary spiritual saints. He also possesses divinity.

Shu Feng can even fight ordinary demigods in the eroded world. Even so, Shu Feng was still hit hard by the [Huangquan Illusionary Butterfly], and the power of that [Huangquan Illusionary Butterfly] was terrifying.

At this moment, the blood line all over the sky suddenly emerged from behind the spiritual saint named [Huangquan Illusory Butterfly], and stabbed towards the spiritual saint frantically.

"not good!!"

The young spiritual saint's face changed greatly, and he used his incomparably mysterious footwork to fly towards the rear like a ghost.

"Your opponent is me!!"

A trace of ripples shone, and a body covered with full body armor appeared like an angry lion's spiritual saint, holding a giant shield to block the blood line in the sky, and let out a roar.

"Go away!!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of Su Mi, who had transformed into a beautiful girl, and kicked the holy spirit like an angry lion, kicking the holy spirit away.

Countless blood lines stabbed towards the Spirit Saint covered in steel armor as if it had life.

"Guardian Shield!"

The holy giant shield blocked a roar, launched a powerful skill, and opened an incomparably powerful defensive barrier all over his body.

The blood line in the sky stabbed on the defensive barrier, and was immediately thrown away.

"Go to hell!!"

A flash of blood flashed, and Su Mi appeared in front of the spiritual saint holding the [Huangquan Illusionary Butterfly] almost instantly. A cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and a hand knife penetrated the young spiritual saint's heart like lightning. .

A strange cloud of smoke emerged, and a red paper avatar appeared in Su Mi's jade hand. The red paper avatar cracked open and scattered in all directions.

The spiritual saint holding the [Huangquan Illusionary Butterfly] appeared dozens of meters away, with a shocked expression on his face.

At this moment, two blood lines pierced through the head of the Spiritual Saint like lightning.

"No!! Our Wen family hasn't recovered yet, I can't die here!! [Huangquan Fantasy Butterfly] Lend my strength!!"

The Holy Spirit let out a terrifying roar.

Two mysterious and unpredictable Huangquan Illusionary Butterfly flew out of the [Huangquan Illusionary Butterfly] gun body and pounced towards the two blood lines.

The two blood lines immediately collapsed.

"A gun is a good gun, but you're too weak!"

A hurricane blew past, and Shu Feng appeared in front of the Holy Spirit and slashed with the [Wind Sword].

A terrifying hurricane sword light flashed, and the limbs of the Holy Spirit were immediately cut off.

That [Huangquan Illusionary Butterfly] also fell directly to the ground.

Shu Feng grabbed the spiritual saint, threw it directly into the warrior synthesis nest for transformation, and picked up the [Huangquan Illusionary Butterfly] among the seven holy spears of Blue Star.