Chapter 2678 Power of Will! Idealism
After entering the Styx force field, they will also be suppressed in terms of ability and energy, but their physical fitness is extremely strong!
Acrylic rushed straight to Wu Kuang like a bloody meteor!
I saw Wu Kuang staring, muscles all over his body bulging, his heart beating like a drum, and the sound of rushing rivers came from his body!
"Death to me, anyone who hinders the progress of the gods should be eliminated!"
"Dragon Fist!"
He stepped forward, punched fiercely, and the sound of a tiger roaring and a dragon chant came out!
It was clearly an ordinary punch, but it gave people a sense of naturalness, as if it could break through all obstacles in front of him, it was hard to explain!
However, Acrylic said angrily:
(? °? Yi °?) "What kind of bullshit god? Take your people and stop me!"
While speaking, the blood crystal on the arm was derived, and he also punched out, smashing hard with Wu Kuang's iron fist!
The power burst out and swept in all directions, even blasting the Styx River out of a big hole!
There was a click sound, and Acrylic looked at his arm in astonishment, and cracks burst out on the bloody crystal muscle!
What the hell is this Wu Kuang?
His strength may not be that strong, but the intention of this punch made Acrylic extremely uncomfortable, with an inexplicable sense of stagnation!
Even let the acrylic collapse blood crystals!
You know, acrylic is a terrifying existence that can devour stars in one step, even in the Styx, most of its abilities are sealed!
Based on physical fitness alone, he can beat Shan Chacha violently!
What kind of strange power is this?
But acrylic has been the one who refused to admit defeat since childhood!
As soon as I exerted force on my hand, I only heard a "boom"!
Wu Kuang was directly blasted by the acrylic cannon, and was blasted into the Styx River!
His arm was smashed by the acrylic punch, and he vomited blood!
Acrylic narrowed his eyes: (? Yi??) "Please wake up, I, and tell your people to stop! You all have slave marks on you, right?"
"In this Styx, the power of the Bose body cannot be affected, let alone kill you through the slave mark, so you won't die if you don't listen to them!"
"Stop fighting! Even if you charge again, you have no chance. It is impossible to defeat the Nether Race on the Styx River. Do you want them all to die?"
"Jiangnan will find a way to force the Bose tribe to undo your slave marks and give you back your freedom! This is your chance, don't you..."
But before Yakeli finished speaking, Wu Kuang struggled to get up, his eyes were full of fury!
"You fart! The oracle is absolute, even if we give everything for it, it must be completed!"
"What bullshit slave seal? This is a holy seal, a sign of being recognized by the gods! It is the highest honor of our Shenwu clan to die for the gods! Anyone who dares to be an enemy of the gods is the mortal enemy of our clan!"
"No matter what kind of existence I face, I will kill it. I, Wu Kuang, will fight for the gods to the last moment of my life! Roar~"
"Open the dragon's spine! The Valkyrie body is activated!"
"boom!"
With a bang, Wu Kuang's aura even burst into the water of the Styx River, the power in his body was burning, thick blood glowed under his skin, and the spine on his back stretched wantonly like a big dragon!
The muscles swelled, the whole body became stronger, and the smashed arm recovered in an instant!
At this moment, Wu Kuang is like an angry bloody angry lion, very much like a big Berserker!
Roaring and rushing towards the acrylic!
Acrylic's eyes were full of gloom: "Damn it! Are you crazy? What is there in the Bose tribe that is worth fighting for them?"
"Don't stop fighting? Then I will beat you until you are convinced!"
While speaking, his body instantly disappeared, and suddenly appeared in front of the rushing Wu Kuang!
A violent uppercut directly smashed Wu Kuang's jaw, with such terrifying force that it seemed as if his head would be smashed off his neck!
However, Wu Kuang's eyes were fixed on Acrylic's chest, and he raised his fist and punched it!
"The law of idealism? Mingzhi! Break it for me!"
On Wu Kuang's fist, the mysterious and mysterious power became stronger, and even a little golden halo appeared!
It was also hammered heavily on Acrylic's heart!
Acrylic doesn't even bother to defend against a fist of this strength, the bloody crystal muscles will naturally absorb the impact!
But this time the acrylic made a mistake!
The blood crystal did not absorb the power, a big hole was smashed out in the chest, and cracks like spider webs burst out, spreading uncontrollably in all directions!
After Acrylic punched Wu Kuang flying away, he looked at the hole in his chest in disbelief!
Σ(?△?|||) "What's the situation? I have such brittle ones?"
What kind of weird power is that?
Acrylic's punch almost killed Wu Kuang, but he still got up and recovered from his injuries like crazy!
His eyes are full of stubbornness and madness!
"Don't try to stop me! Let's fight!"
After speaking, he rushed up bravely without fear of death!
Acrylic's eyes were full of impatience: "Then I will let you have no chance to meet me!"
After all, the gap between the two was too great, and the cracks were quickly restored by acrylic!
This time, Wu Kuang didn't even have a chance to fight back, and was beaten violently by the acrylic in the river Styx!
But at this moment, Jiangnan looked at the Eighteen Star Army Corps with bright eyes!
Because not only Wu Kuang has this ability, many people in the Star Martial Legion can!
It's nothing more than a question of strength!
Some people use knives, and when they swing the knives, they are completely natural, with a sense of artistic conception, and the knives are covered with a layer of golden halo!
The force with which the knife was swung clearly couldn't break through the Nether Race's defense, but when the knife fell, it could cut the Nether Race's skin open and bloody!
All thanks to that golden halo!
Jiang Nan's eyes widened, and he looked at Musashi subconsciously. At this moment, Musashi also opened his mouth wide, with an expression of disbelief!
The two were almost in unison:
(?°△°) "Power of Will!" (°△°|||)
Jiangnan and Musashi are all too familiar with this kind of power. In the beginning, Musashi led Jiangnan to the Tao!
When the willpower is strong enough, it can manifest and play a role!
And once this kind of power comes into play, it is even so strong that it is unreasonable!
Musashi's one-shot sword can even cut off the lifeline of the illusory, killing the Zerg mother queen!
And Jiangnan's Heart Blade? It cuts everything, cuts endlessly, and even cuts the void!
Not to mention the pinnacle of Dream Broken Sword!
It can even shatter the dreams of the enemy!
This is all a manifestation of the power of will, but the two of them are all wild ways, and they both came by their own groping!
Not to mention the extremely high threshold of use, the consumption is also extremely astonishing, and it is often useless to cut two or three knives!
But the Eighteen Star Martial Arts Legion is different, isn't it? They seem to be using the same method of will infusion!
There are various attack modes, and you can even do things that are impossible!
Jiangnan has always believed that the power of will is real and can even affect reality!
In the Battle of the Moon, Koronov firmly believed that he would win, and almost killed his opponent!
Musashi, his Zhan Xu, and even the principle of using emotions by the war horn are all manifestations of will power!
If there are any mysterious concepts such as sword intent, sword intent, and fist intent in this world, then it must be the embodiment of willpower!
Jiangnan is very curious now, how did the Star Martial Army manage to use the power of will so proficiently?
If he can also learn this skill, will Zhan Xu's power be improved to a higher level?
Jiang Nan couldn't even contain his excitement!
(????) "That's great? Another big gift for me?"
Musashi rushed over with a knife in his hand:
?(?ヮ??)? "I'll test the water first~"
(?? Mouth?)? "Hey, hey, don't chop it all up! You have to live!"
"Don't worry! I have a sense of proportion!"
On the other side, Acrylic and Wu Kuang have been fighting for a while!
At this moment, Acrylic stabbed into Wu Kuang's body with blood stabs, pierced all over his body, and stabbed out from the inside, so as to control his actions!
Punches fell like rain, hitting Wu Kuang's face violently!
(??vyiv?) "Wake up! Wake up! I'm crazy enough, why are you crazier than me?"
"Keep your eyes wide open, what kind of bullshit god is that? They just sent you to death as cannon fodder!"
"Returning the seal? That's just a way for them to control your life and death. I'm saving you! Don't live in a dream!"
Wu Kuang was furious: "Don't try to confuse me! Save me? I don't need your help! You are enemies of the gods, you will die!"
"It is the selfless gods who enlightened us, and we are the Shenwu clan today! The oracle is absolute, and we must complete it!"
"You keep saying you want to save me? You clearly want to destroy us. This is a jihad that concerns the survival of the race!"
"If the oracle is not completed, then the gods will send down the wrath of gods, and my race may even cease to exist because of this. Are you saving me?"
"Gods don't need worthless existence! And I must prove that we are valuable!"
At this moment, Wu Kuang was struggling crazily, and his whole body was glowing with golden light!
The originally extremely tough blood crystal became fragile, cracked and even broke!
It was Wu Kuang who broke free from the shackles!
Acrylic couldn't help sneering: "Then your gods are really selfless, destroy the useless ones? Heh..."
He has given up on persuading Wu Kuang, it's useless...
The servants have been completely brainwashed, and after a long time, they have already lost the will to fight!
Perhaps even their history has been tampered with. For them, the existence of the Bose tribe is the only one, and the order is absolute!
The slave mark is not only engraved on their bodies, but under the baptism of time, the servility has even penetrated into the soul!
Acrylic couldn't even figure out whether it was possible for such a race to be saved!
Or...was saving them really saving them?
