Myriad Realms Super Face Slap System

Just heard a loud bang.

The entire arrow tower was shaking violently, as if the sky was collapsing.

When everyone upstairs was trying to hold on to the wall, trying to stand firm.

A heart-wrenching howl came from downstairs: "The palace gate, it's broken!"

Chapter 159 Eyes Killing

The American Men's Professional Basketball League, which is what we call the NBA, there is a famous person named Larry Bird. He is a white man with average physical fitness, almost the same as ordinary people, but he can still break the table. At the end of his career, when a reporter interviewed him, he said: "When I reached a certain level, I felt that everyone's movements slowed down in my eyes, so I It's easy to predict their next move, even if they're faster than me, I'm still one step ahead."

Yue Chen was in this state at this time.

His martial arts were originally extremely high, but he could clearly feel that he was only faster than others, and others were also faster, but not as fast as himself.

Until "Wan Hua Ming He" was upgraded to "Sen Luo Wan Xiang", after the internal force was transformed into breath.

Yue Chen felt that the whole world was different.

At this moment, he punched the cast iron gate of the imperial city and walked in.

Tens of thousands of soldiers in black armor rushed towards him on tall horses.

The gallop of the horses must be extremely fast, but in Yue Chen's eyes, those horses seem to be not running on the bluestone slab, but struggling in the swamp, and the speed of movement is so slow.

The cavalry's movements of raising their spears were like slow motion in a movie, and Yue Chen could even see the small movements of each of those riders.

When the nearest one picked up his spear, he grabbed the back of his hand.

The one on the left rubbed the gun with both hands.

King Ruyang stood on the tower, and saw the black heavily armored cavalry like a tide, and instantly drowned Yue Chen.

The generals around him cupped their hands and said, "My lord, no matter how good his martial arts are, there are tens of thousands of people and tens of thousands of horses, and even if one person steps on him, he will be trampled into flesh! Wonderful work!"

King Ruyang smiled awkwardly, yes, no matter how high the martial arts are, who can resist the charge of the heavily armored cavalry?Who is not flesh and blood?

But in the deepest part of his heart, there was still a trace of unease, an inexplicable unease.

He stuck his head out of the tower.

The dozens of cavalrymen in the front had already stabbed Yue Chen's body with their spears.

King Ruyang breathed a sigh of relief, and Dayuan's confidant's trouble was gone.

But then, dozens of screams came: "He's gone!"

King Ruyang has been staring at him since the cavalry charged, and he didn't even dare to blink his eyelids.

With those dozens of spears, King Ruyang watched them stab into Yue Chen's body.

But one second, Yue Chen's body disappeared in the next second, like a cloud of blue smoke.

The dozens of imperial soldiers just screamed, but dozens of heads flew up at the same time, with the sound of shouting, blood spilled on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a white shadow jumping forward a dozen meters in the blink of an eye, plunged into the back row of the forbidden army, and in an instant, dozens of heads fell to the ground.

"Disperse! Disperse! Bow and arrow volley!" shouted the commander of the Imperial Army.

The Mongolian cavalry is the best at riding and shooting, and the bow and arrow are also standard equipment that everyone must bring.

The white shadow plunged into the place, and all the cavalry scattered in the opposite direction, leaving a large circle in the center.

With the effort of dispersing, Yue Chen's Heavenly Gang sword flashed in his hand, and he reaped a lot of lives.

Seeing the Imperial Army retreat, Yue Chen stood in the middle of the big circle, threw the Tiangang sword in his hand, and smiled lightly.

"Shoot!" The cavalry surrounded by the outer circle pulled out their strong bows, and the arrows were wound, swish, swish, and thousands of feathered arrows shot into the sky.

The salvo of bows and arrows are all shot into the air, and when the arrows fall, the lethality is stronger and it is more difficult to avoid due to the gravity of the falling.

King Ruyang looked at the arrow rain in the sky like a torrential rain, and said silently: "This time, it's time to die."

But he only heard the archer on the tower beside him muttering: "It's useless, he can't shoot to death! He's a monster! An invulnerable monster!"

The arrow fell to the ground.

The feather arrows shot by the Imperial Army with all their strength, and by the tendency of their whereabouts, even shot through the ground of bluestone.

Thousands of arrows were nailed to the ground, like a lawn with black grass poles and white grass heads.

Yue Chen leaned on his Tiangang sword and stood in the middle of the lawn.

Within three feet around him, all the feathered arrows were scattered on the ground.

Yue Chen did not hide.

Although with his speed and agility at this time, as long as he wields his long sword, these feather arrows can be cut off.

But it's not necessary, even if he doesn't need breath protection, just relying on the strength of his body, these feather arrows can't cut him in the slightest.

When the government surrounds martial arts masters, there is always a saying "An ant kills an elephant"

No matter how strong an elephant is, it is only a person after all, and there are times when it runs out of strength.

The number of ants is infinite, and there is a tacit division of labor.

As long as there is enough time, one bite of the ant, one bite of me, there will always be a day when the elephants will be eaten completely.

But there is one thing that even King Ruyang did not think of.

Ants are not afraid.

But people are afraid.

The action is completely uncapable, the figure is like a ghost, and the arrow made of stainless steel does not even have a red mark on the body.

Can we deal with such an enemy?

Yue Chen walked towards the second gate of the imperial city.

Every time he took a step, the guards in front of him slammed back a large distance.

The forbidden army behind him moved forward for a while, maintaining the same formation.

Yue Chen looked back.

With this one glance, the Imperial Army behind him also clattered backwards.

The originally regular circular enclosing circle suddenly turned into a cone.

King Ruyang could see clearly from the watchtower, this young man broke through the psychological defense line of the Imperial Army just by looking at it, and even the most basic formation could not be maintained.

what can we do about it?

King Ruyang took off his helmet and grabbed his hair in pain.

Chapter 160 Simple Ten Thousand Swords Art

Yue Chen could easily read the complicated feelings in the eyes of these imperial guards.

The anger of the death of comrades in arms, the despair of being invincible, and more of the fear of facing unknown forces.

It is indeed the duty of a soldier or a samurai to overcome the strong with the weak, to face adversity without retreating, without fear.

However, when faced with an unknown power that is completely unimaginable to him, as a human being, the first thing that springs to mind is fear.

This kind of fear dominates the tens of thousands of the forbidden army. Maybe they will win in the end, but the person who fought against this monster in white clothes, maybe in human skin, will definitely die.

How many people will die?Three thousand?Five thousand?Or ten thousand?Exchange these lives for a "maybe win"?

King Ruyang let out a long sigh on the watchtower. Having lived in the army for a long time, he could see that the military heart of the Imperial Army was in chaos.

At this time, all this was in Yue Chen's eyes, but the picture was different. He could clearly see that every forbidden army exuded a faint aura.

At the beginning, when they broke through the door, this momentum was very strong, and it almost rushed towards the face, but when the first batch of cavalrymen put their spears in the air and Yue Chen slashed dozens of heads with one sword, the momentum dropped significantly. .

When all the arrows were fired, but Yue Chen was unscathed, the momentum almost dropped to freezing point.

It's military.

The ancients were good at climbing high and looking forward, the army was like a tiger, and the king was like a dragon.

At this moment, the military aura of this forbidden army is almost gone, and the real dragon aura emanating from the palace behind them is even more like nothing.

It is said that in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, Taizong's palace was full of dragon energy, and evil spirits dared not approach.

The tiger generals around him are like clouds, and there are evil dragons who want to harm Taizong. Qin Shubao and Yuchi Gong are two generals standing in front of the door. Only because of their murderous aura, the evil spirits dare not get close.

At this time, the dragon energy in the Dayuan Palace, hehe, is simply a joke.

At this time, these forbidden troops were not so much besieging Yue Chen, but rather running with them. Wherever Yue Chen went, no one dared to go forward.

Step forward and die.

Yue Chen smiled lightly: "You have nothing to do? But I haven't shot yet!"

After speaking, the right hand rubbed the fingers into a sword, and I saw a qi sword visible to the naked eye condensed at the fingertips and slowly rose.

King Ruyang on the arrow tower and the Imperial Army surrounding him all stared at the Qi Sword.

"What is that?" King Ruyang asked softly.

No one could answer him.

A general beside him who is usually known for his bravery said tremblingly, "Is it some kind of martial arts?"

martial arts?King Ruyang himself also practiced martial arts. Although his martial arts were average, he had a lot of masters under him. He still understood the reason, and his inner strength was invisible.

Can the invisible inner force be condensed into a visible blade?This is impossible.

The air sword rose to about a foot and finally stopped.

Yue Chen flicked his fingers, turned to look at King Ruyang on the arrow tower, his eyes were burning: "I want you to know what kind of enemies you have provoked."

The voice was not loud, but everyone present felt that these words were spoken in their ears.

With a wave of his right hand, the qi sword soared into the sky and swayed up to the sky. At this time, the bright moon was in the sky, and the qi sword vaguely surpassed the height of the arrow tower, turned its direction in the air, and began to fall.

From the moment of his whereabouts, one qi sword turned into two, two into four, and four into eight.