Chapter 1041 Zhang Yucheng's Godhead! In the name of the sword, 9 sword roars!

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Zhang Yucheng's words calmed everyone down.

Look at the densely packed apostles in the sky.

It is exactly as this human said.

There was no movement, just constant pressure, as if forcing everyone to leave the ship.

"Who will fly this ship?"

"A ship made of stacked arrays can be easily driven as long as one is proficient in arrays!"

"I!"

"I go!"

Three strong men immediately stood up.

"Okay, you guys go." The old man's expression was solemn, completely different from his casualness just now, "If this little brother's speculation is true."

"When the ships start, that's when these apostles will attack."

"Everyone get ready!"

As the voice fell, everyone drew their weapons and pointed them at the apostle in the sky.

The number is indeed far greater than theirs.

But as long as you stay alive, there is still a chance!

"You should have noticed the twelve apostles, right?"

"The aura crushes the other apostles."

"I can stop one."

"As for the remaining eleven, you can distribute them among yourselves."

It has come to this.

Hiding your incompetence will only lead to a quick death.

"I'll deal with one, bring two tough guys with me! No more trash!"

"I can hold one off, but only if it chases me and I can only run."

"I can build a formation, but I need someone to help me delay time!"

"..."

There are hundreds of powerful gods and many talented people.

Everyone has his or her own unique skills.

Not seeking to kill.

It is not too difficult to stop one or two powerful apostles in a short period of time.

Just when everyone was discussing.

The formation covering the ship gradually became thicker.

The ship started moving again.

Turn around on the spot.

Energy gushed out.

Moving rapidly towards the rear.

at the same time.

The apostles in the sky rushed towards the ship one after another like missiles.

"Boom boom boom!"

Large areas of the deck were shattered and the ship was shaking violently.

The old man rushed towards one of the Divine Level Godheads and shouted:

"The ship cannot be destroyed!"

"Master, don't attack yet! Protect the hull first!"

The Fire Monkey apostle formed hand seals with his hands.

"boom!"

Scorching flames spurted out.

The old man did not retreat and rushed straight into the flames.

"Congeal!" As the voice fell, the original Bagua diagram appeared under the old man's feet, and the flames disappeared in an instant like an exploding balloon.

The old man came in front of the apostle and used his elbows and knees at the same time.

"Oh!"

The apostle put his hands together to block.

The powerful force blasted it back.

The old man stepped forward and fought with the apostle of the Fire Monkey.

Even have a slight advantage!

See this scene.

Everyone's confidence was undoubtedly boosted.

They all find their opponents and launch attacks!

The apostles fell onto the deck one after another.

There are simply too many.

Except for those strong ones who deal with the evil-level apostles.

The rest of the people almost have to deal with more than three apostles!

Hard to resist.

Everyone began to huddle together for warmth.

One against three is obviously easier than two against six or three against nine!

Especially some powerful divine beings with "biased" abilities.

When several people join together, they can exert even stronger combat power!

The war begins.

This ancient sailing ship is just an ordinary vehicle.

It is far from being able to withstand the firepower of powerful gods at all levels.

Even if there are formation masters to maintain and reinforce the formation.

The hull still had large areas of cracks and could not hold out for long.

Once the ship is destroyed.

Everyone will be exposed to the sky.

Now it's a race against time.

Minimize the damage to the ship as much as possible and escape from the area before it is completely damaged!

Zhang Yucheng is very clear about this.

The most effective way to reduce damage to the hull is to reduce the number of apostles!

Instead of blocking the apostles and wasting time, it is better to focus on the ordinary first-class apostles to quickly reduce their numbers!

It was obvious that he couldn't do this alone.

"Senior Elf!"

Zhang Yucheng shouted.

Sword cultivators take killing to the extreme.

With this elf senior by his side, he is sure to kill the enemy quickly!

Jonas was fighting with three apostles and didn't bother to look back. "Speak!"

Zhang Yucheng's actions speak louder than words.

"One move! Dragon roar!"

The long sword trembled, making a dragon roar.

The azure sword light swept towards the apostle in front of Jonas!

Jonas understood instantly.

The rapier danced out a sword flower, which materialized into a purple Roland.

next second.

Jonas has already appeared behind the apostle.

Violets bloom.

Blood gushed out of the apostle's body.

[-15.7 billion (weak point attack)]

Zhang Yucheng could see the damage caused by this elf senior and couldn't help but marvel inwardly.

Then, the sword light fell on the apostle.

The powerful potential energy carried the apostle back rapidly, across the deck, and hit the guardrail, and outside the sailboat, it exploded with a "boom".

[12.3 billion (weakness attack)]

Zhang Yucheng held the sword in one hand with a cold look in his eyes.

The strong ones in the abyss cannot see the blood volume, so they don’t know how strong the apostle’s vitality is!

Therefore, the delaying tactic was chosen.

Pray that the ships will escape faster than the apostles can destroy them.

And he knows!

Eight hundred billion HP.

With their ability to cause damage, they simply cannot kill the apostles in such a short time!

Weaknesses must be found.

Find the position where you can kill with one strike!

The apostle staggered and rushed back to the boat in an instant.

"Fifth Style, Jingzhe!"

Using the sword to draw lightning, his figure turned into a purple lightning afterimage, and Zhang Yucheng instantly appeared in front of the apostle.

"Look out!" Jonas yelled.

The surrounding apostles all rushed towards the young man in black at the same time.

"Second move, breaking the sea!" Zhang Yucheng was not afraid at all.

The sword energy was slashed out horizontally in an arc, splitting like a tidal wave and instantly hitting all the apostles.

[-2.3 billion]

[-4.5 billion (weak point attack)]

[-1.8 billion]

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Dense damage values appeared, but Zhang Yucheng had only one target!

"Three Frost Marks!"

"Fourth Style Embers!"

The sword blade condensed extremely cold frost, and the apostle instantly turned into an ice sculpture.