Chapter 6943 is not of reference value

Chapter 6943 is not of reference value

Realizing that the two-headed demon behind him was a sacrifice given to him by Chen Xi, Nan Xi immediately stopped hesitating and turned around to pounce on the two-headed demon that was crushing him like a tank.

The full-strength kick landed directly on the Demon God's calf. The horrific impact made the Demon God stagger. Then, the three-meter-long arm swung down fiercely, with a sonic boom and solidified air, and smashed directly on Nanzhi's body. The palm, which was almost half the size of Nanzhi, directly blew Nanzhi away, and he rolled twice on the ground before stopping.

"Fuck, the eighth level!" Nanzhi's scalp tingled. Although he was not injured by such a slap because of his thick skin, the expression of such strength and talent, as well as the more profound power control than when the other two were chasing him before, made Nanzhi realize that the two-headed demon behind him had already reached the eighth level of smelting. This improvement made Nanzhi unable to complain - Lord Chen valued me so much?

Although a single eighth-level smelted unarmored and weaponless demon is not as threatening as two seventh-level smelted ones, it is still too difficult for Nanzhi to win in a one-on-one fight.

Fortunately, when Nanzhi saw the double-crocodile-headed demon, he was sure that this was the sacrifice he wanted, and he had already fully launched the sacrificial ceremony that was entrusted to his own soul.

"I wanted to fight you in a duel with my bare hands, but your strength is really too much. It seems I have to use the big knife to deal with you!" Nan Xi stood up from the ground and pulled out the big knife that had been stuck aside. The only thing he was thankful for now was that this red-named enemy was a promotion object worthy of his sacrifice, and he was something that could be restrained by him. Otherwise, he would have been killed today.

There was no way around it. The Xiliang Iron Cavalry had short legs. Even if they dismounted, their legs were still short. So once the Xiliang Iron Cavalry encountered an opponent they couldn't defeat, they could just forget about running away and could only risk their lives.

The same is true for Nanzhi. Normally, he would definitely not be able to defeat the Eighth Layer Smelting, even if it was the Eighth Layer Smelting without armor or weapons. But after all, this crocodile-headed demon was his own advancement object.

"Die!" Nanzhi picked up his sword and rushed towards the two-headed demon with big strides. The opponent had difficulty controlling his own power due to his center of gravity. At this time, Nanzhi could only bite the bullet and resist. There was no extra talk, just go for it!

Unlike other veterans whose slashes had amazing special effects, Nanzhi's broadsword only had power and speed. As a cavalryman, Nanzhi only had strength and defense.

So when facing the two-headed demon, he resisted the opponent's center of gravity, rushed in front of him, raised his knife and chopped it down fiercely. The terrifying power combined with the thick-backed knife made a half-human-length gash on the body of the two-headed demon. Then he pulled it horizontally, and a large piece of the demon's body was forcibly cut off by Nanzhi.

Such injuries that are deep enough to see the bone would be the same as sudden death for a normal person, but for a demon god, it is no big deal. After all, demon gods all have super-fast regeneration capabilities. Such minor injuries can theoretically be recovered in the blink of an eye!
However, after such a large piece of flesh fell to the ground, tissue buds barely grew at the location of the demon's wound, but they could not be entangled and closed together to regenerate the previous piece of flesh.

"You can't regenerate, right?" Nanzhi completely ignored the blood splattered on his body and face, and chopped down with a ferocious look on his face. Nanzhi, who had already entered the ritual state, slashed horizontally with the knife, forcibly cutting off the demon's calf, and then kicked the broken calf, which was as tall as him, away with a roar, and then he resisted the terrifying force field that the demon raised his hand to press down, and raised his hand to slash again!

"It's just a gravity field, right!" With that palm pressing down, the place where Nanzhi was standing sank dozens of centimeters, and blood spurted out of Nanzhi's eye sockets and nose. But even though it was so heavy, Nanzhi still roared and slashed towards the giant palm of the demon god.

At this moment, the whistling and wind sounds that Nan Xi brought with him as he swung his sword upwards made it feel like he was not swinging a sword, but rather swinging a heavy hammer!

"Die!" The big knife, which was more than ten times heavier under the gravity field, exploded with a power like the collapse of the sky and the earth under Nanzhi's extreme strength. Relying on inertia, it fiercely chopped the giant palm extended by the demon god. At the moment of the slash, the demon god's scaly hand cracked directly, and then half of the palm was cut off by Nanzhi.

The pain caused the Demon God's talent to be unbalanced for a moment. The next moment, blood gushed out from Nanzhi's body. He activated his violent talent without hesitation, and slashed along the gaping wound of the Demon God with his backhand, directly cutting off half of the Demon God's outstretched right hand.

Then, blood flowed out and granulations of flesh appeared on the broken wounds, but it seemed as if there was something in between and they could not be connected together no matter what.

"Die!" Nanzhi, who had activated his violent talent, stepped on the ground the moment he escaped from the gravity field. The horrible reaction force left a big hole on the ground. Then he jumped high and rushed towards the neck of the demon god. He raised his knife and slashed horizontally. With just one blow, one of the heads of the two-headed demon god was forcibly cut off by Nanzhi. Then the demon god let out a miserable roar like a beast, and the only remaining head bit Nanzhi directly.

At this moment, Nanzhi's mind was extremely clear. He turned on the rage and entered a deep state of rage. Even though he had terrifying basic qualities, he could not hold on for long. Even if he continued to go berserk, the moment the rage stopped would be the moment of his death.

"Die!" Facing the demon's wild bite, Nanzhi, who was still in the air, gave up dodging and activated his violent talent to the maximum. At that moment, the blood mist gushing out from the exploding capillaries enveloped Nanzhi completely.

Holding the big knife tightly in his hand, Nanzhi took a deep breath because the wild explosion had almost shattered the atmosphere. He stepped hard on the air below, then chopped at the head of the demon with the knife.

"Crack!" With a dull sound, Nanzhi's desperate attack directly cut off half of the two-headed demon's skull, and he himself was bitten hard at the moment of the demon's final attack. When the demon shook his head because of the pain after his skull was chopped off, Nanzhi's left arm was directly torn off, and even a large piece of flesh and blood was taken away. The horrible injury was so severe that even through the wound, Nanzhi's beating heart could be seen.

"Bang!" With a dull sound, Nan Xi was thrown out and fell heavily to the ground.

Normally, such an attack would have basically no meaning to Nanzhi, but Nanzhi was already seriously injured, and such a blow almost made Nanzhi unable to stand up again.

"Puff!" He climbed up with difficulty holding the knife, but at the moment when Nanzhi was about to stand up, a mouthful of blood gushed out. Nanzhi stretched out his hand to support himself and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing the demon god with only half of his head left roaring towards him, Nanzhi held his sword tightly. His cheeks, which had turned pale due to blood loss, were set off by his eyes that seemed to be burning with flames. Even though the fight had come to this, he still did not give up and just went for it!

"This strike will decide the outcome!" Nan Xi roared, and as he roared, the powerful idealistic force that he could not see but existed around his body was all concentrated on his sword. This strike would decide life or death, and the outcome!
Exerting force with his feet, Nanzhi rushed forward with a knife in his hand when the two-headed demon was ten steps in front of him. The demon was huge, but Nanzhi was less than one-tenth the size of him. However, the momentum of both sides was evenly matched at this moment. Nanzhi had no other special talents, only strength and defense. He withstood the fatal blow from the demon and stabbed his knife into the demon's waist and abdomen.

It was obviously just a knife the size of half a chopstick, which was similar to the situation faced by humans. But when the knife stabbed, the two-headed demon was struck by lightning and fell to the ground. Then the half-crippled Nanzhi stood on the belly of the two-headed demon, pulled out the big knife, and chopped off the demon's arms, legs, and head one by one.

At this time, Nanzhi, whose body had collapsed due to the excessive violence and who could not stand steadily, staggered off the body of the demon. He picked up a knife and walked to the still struggling head of the demon that he had chopped off in the first wave. He dragged the thing to the body of the demon and threw it to another place that belonged to the sacrifice.

At this moment, Nanzhi was extremely tired. Excessive blood loss and injuries all over his body meant that Nanzhi was about to burn out and he could die at any time. But those sharp eyes proved that even though Nanzhi was only one step away from death, he was still holding on.

"I won't die here. I've finally gathered the things for the sacrifice." Nan Xi finally pulled his bitten-off arm out of the demon's abdomen, then stood to the east and began his own sacrifice.

He could no longer perform the war dance. He was seriously lacking in strength and his movements were seriously out of coordination. But only his eyes were still bright. Normally, at this point, Nanzhi should not even be able to move and could only lie on the ground waiting to die. However, the fact was that Nanzhi still stood in front of the sacrificial ceremony and completed the entire ceremony with difficulty. Then, a strong light appeared from all around the Demon God, and the Demon God, who was still struggling to death, began to disintegrate under this light.

The huge demon's limbs, to its body, and finally its two huge crocodile heads were crushed bit by bit into black and red blood mist by the ritual. Nanzhi, who was standing there and could die at any time, watched this scene quietly until the first wisp of black and red blood mist emerged in front of him. Nanzhi no longer hesitated and opened his mouth to inhale.

With just one breath, the indissoluble blood mist formed by the dissolution of the entire demon was directly sucked into Nanzhi's body like cotton candy.

The next moment, Nanzhi's body, which was on the verge of collapse, recovered quickly as if it had enjoyed a devil-level level of super-fast regeneration. His broken arms and exposed internal organs quickly recovered to the same state as before, as if time had gone back.

After completing his own recovery, his physical fitness, which had already reached the limit, began to improve violently under the influence of external force. Strength was emerging, and the various foundations that were originally stagnant at this moment showed what it means to make further progress.

"Awesome!" After absorbing the last wisp of black and red blood mist, Nanzhi's originally clear eyes turned slightly red. However, this ferocity only lasted for a moment before Nanzhi completely mastered it. Feeling the wild power surging in his body, Nanzhi just wanted to kill one more demon.

"He's completely dead." Sun Wu said to Chen Xi as he watched this scene.

Compared to the elegance of other big guys, the battle between Nanzhi and the Demon God was extremely bloody and brutal. Even Nanzhi was able to win most of the time because of the special rituals that suppressed the Demon God's regeneration ability and his firm belief. Otherwise, not long after the Demon God was suppressed, Nanzhi would have been finished because of his violent talent.

"How is this done?" Chen Xi looked at several people and asked. He was actually very curious about Nanzhi's sacrificial ceremony. Although Nanzhi presented this thing to Chen Xi, Chen Xi also had people analyze it and found that this ceremony was useful, but it was not a ceremony to enhance strength, but a suppression ceremony.

"If I'm not mistaken, this ceremony is actually a ceremony to suppress evil. Although there are many changes, the core remains unchanged. Moreover, the suppression ability of this ceremony is not very strong. It does not have the ability to suppress the eight-fold smelted demon to death." Sun Wu lived in the Spring and Autumn Period. In those days, there were still many things in Chu that needed to be suppressed.

"That's what I remember. This thing is used to suppress evil spirits. It's not a ritual of absorption and refining. Even if it is a ritual of absorption and refining, it can't be so efficient. The power used by this guy named Nanzhi doesn't come from this ritual." Wu Qi spoke after Sun Wu spoke.

"Stop talking nonsense, it's just idealism." Bai Qi said unhappily, "It's very pure, very dense, and of terrifying quality. The ritual is more about making this idealism manifest. This effect is entirely due to Nanzhi's own idealism output."

"Almost. My judgment is the same as Wu'an Jun's. He can do it not because of any ritual. The ritual means more to him to bring out the high-intensity idealism that already exists in him." Han Xin said that what Bai Qi said was very correct. It doesn't matter whether there is a ritual or not. What matters is the high-intensity idealism.

“Let me put it this way, without that ritual, as long as Nanzhi can use his idealistic power, he can still refine the Demon God as a whole. The Demon God’s super-fast regeneration fails only because Nanzhi believes that within this ritual, the Demon God should not have super-fast regeneration. This is top-level idealism.” Bai Qi said with some admiration. To be honest, being able to achieve this level is simply against the will of heaven.

“Similarly, he was able to refine the entire demon god of the corpse feast, and even completely obliterate it and transform it into power that he could absorb, only because he believed that after doing all this, this effect should be achieved, so it was achieved.” Bai Qi sneered and said, “This level of idealism is completely unreasonable. Even theoretically, single idealism should not have this level of strength.”

"Perhaps it's because idealism cannot be used to interfere with reality at other times. It can only be used in specific environments, resulting in the extreme accumulation of idealistic power, which manifests inhuman characteristics in some aspects." Huangfu Song explained tentatively. After all, he understood talent and idealism more thoroughly than these old guys.

After all, the Four Saints don’t pay much attention to talent. They stand higher and see farther, and rarely pursue these details for in-depth analysis.

"This is the only possibility. Idealism that cannot be expressed under normal circumstances can only be manifested under specific circumstances. Isn't this a kind of talent with extremely high constraints?" Sun Wu said with some emotion, indicating that he had seen a new way of dealing with things and it was an eye-opener for him.

"The improvement is actually terrifying. I don't know how this strange and idealistic way of using it came about." Wu Qi looked at Nanzhi who was moving his hands and feet on the spot. As a person who is proficient in training soldiers and can accurately see the degree of improvement in the quality of soldiers, Wu Qi analyzed how much Nanzhi's overall strength had changed compared to before after Nanzhi's strength stopped growing.

"I remember Nan Xi told me that if this round of sacrifices is completed, it should be able to increase by 5%." Chen Xi thought for a while and said, "But this is obviously not easy to do, and it is also very dangerous."

"It has increased by 6%. It's very strong. At this level, it's terrifying to be able to improve so much. If it can be improved a little more in the future, even if it lacks a talent, it can rely on basic qualities to control the talent, and it can show actual combat that is no less than the seventh level." Wu Qi shook his head and said, "But I still have to say that the ceremony is not a sacrificial ceremony, but a suppression ceremony. The fact that it has an effect is completely because that guy named Nan Xi thinks so."

"It's something that even individual idealism can't do." Chen Xi said with a complicated expression.

"Yes, even single idealism can't do it, and even single miracles are hard to do. The so-called will interfering with reality and will distorting reality all have a limit. It's hard to have a basic setting of continuous and stable interference with the world. Nanxi's interference has reached a very deep level." Sun Wu said with some admiration, "If we go deeper, we can revive the dead."

"A single miracle can be done." Huangfu Song looked ahead, not looking at Sun Wu. "I've seen someone use a single miracle on a bowl of horse blood to turn it into nightmare blood, and then use this nightmare blood to summon the nightmare of hell. I've also seen someone use a single miracle to tell a stone that you are a stone giant, and then the stone reacted."

In essence, they are all interference with reality. Only such means of interfering with reality can create a possible path out of the impossible. The world of will is so interesting.

"But this route is not a reference." Sun Wu shook his head and said as he looked at Nanzhi who had already started practicing below.

Send is just one word, it's so simple, I can't get up at all

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