Mythical big man, champion soldier saint

Chapter 506 Killing the Saint, a great victory! 【Ask for votes】

Dawn breaks out in the sky, and a ray of light is dispelling the darkness that has shrouded the earth all night.

The Han army's military strength and combat effectiveness reached their peak after sufficient fighting and fierce fighting.

When they rushed into the city, the troops gathered together and once again turned into a vision like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, pouring into the city.

Clang!
A Han soldier swung his sword, and the Parthian tribesmen on the opposite side felt their eyes covered with blood. They were slightly dazed, and their necks were cut off by the sword.

At the top of the city, Zhang Cigong held a sword with both hands, moved the blade horizontally, and opened an upper side sword.

Bhutto's expression was sad and full of anger, and the armor on his body flashed with divine light: "Do the Han have to destroy my country, Parthia?"

"Isn't it too late to say this now?" Zhang Cigong's lips curled up slightly.

Bhutto took a breath: "You are no match for me."

In terms of strength level comparison, Zhang Cigong is indeed slightly inferior to Bhutto.

But he was closely aligned with the unstoppable momentum of the Han army, and his strength was invisibly increased by more than one level.

Thinking of having a happy gathering with his five hundred tribesmen after a great victory, Zhang Cigong became energetic: "The victory or defeat can only be known after a fight."

The long knife in his hand was buzzing, as he was eager for the coming fight.

The sword flashed across the sky, and suddenly it was in front of Butuo.

when!
Buto derived a war spear from the divine power symbol on the armor, held the long sword, and started a fight.

High in the sky, a powerful mana storm swept all directions.

Heaven and earth are shaking.

A white-silver war spear, as if made of lightning, suddenly stabbed out from the chest of the soldier in charge, coming from the phantom of the god-king behind Mithridates.

The war spear is sharp and the divine power of cleansing is indestructible.

However, Huo Qubing hit the spear shaft with his forearm.

The torrent of power caused all the symbols of divine power flowing on the spear shaft to collapse.

The entire spear was also shredded by the front of the soldiers.

Mithridates II was knocked out of the state of conformity with the commander of the army and fell to one side.

He gathered his divine power, and driven by the destiny of the country, the scepter in his hand turned into a blazing sun and rose up, blending into the shadow of the God King behind him.

The god-king became clear, wearing white silver armor and a crown on his head, his golden pupils were majestic and ruthless, and divine power flowed on the armor.

He stretched out his hand.

Higher up in the sky, countless lightning struck Huo Qubing.

However, the lightning fell on Huo Qubing and jumped on his body, causing no harm at all. Instead, it seemed to be absorbed, and the lightning was annihilated.

In the fierce battle with the man in charge, Huo Qubing still had enough energy to punch Mithridates.

The god king also used a divine power.

The two collided and the divine power melted away.

At this time, the person in charge of the weapon waved the halberd like a mountain and drew it horizontally. There was also a ring-shaped object spinning and emerging.

That was Zongheng Spring and Autumn, and Zongheng Half Saint was also joining forces to help in the battle!
A dark hand suddenly grasped the euphorbia that was halfway through the journey.

Then the spurge began to crack and collapse.

The Zongheng Spring and Autumn Plate was hit by Huo Qubing's other two fists several times, and it fell to the ground like a meteor, with cracks appearing on the plate.

At this time, Huo Qubing entered an invincible state and swept away his opponents.

The man in charge of the army found that his strength was weak and he could hardly launch his offensive. He was unable to pose a threat to Huo Qubing at all.

When the two were fighting fiercely, the god king beside Mithrida jumped out of the void and suddenly appeared behind Huo Qubing, with a bolt of lightning coming from his fingertips.

But behind Huo Qubing's head, Kong Samadhi's face appeared, and he opened the eyes of destruction on his forehead with compassion.

boom!
The phantom of the God King was directly illuminated by the Eye of Destruction, and there was a crack.

The figure of the God King disintegrated into a stream of light.

Then even Liuguang was torn apart by a force, and every bit of it was gone. It was Chi You who was absorbing his power.

Deep in the palace in the center of Ctesiphon City, in the Silver Temple, even the statues of the gods had cracks.

Mithridates II was also affected, his face became older, and wisps of blood spilled from his mouth.

He has lost the ability to resist.

The broken statue of the Silver Temple made him feel depressed.

He looked beside him and saw that after the armor of the soldier in charge was defeated, it turned into a military palace again.

A wave of soldiers was sent out from the Divine Mansion to block Huo Qubing.The person in charge of the army felt that he was outmatched and had already begun to think about leaving.

"I want to run again!"

Huo Qubing laughed wildly, as if the world was angry.

The divine palace of the person in charge of the weapon blends with the space and is originally invisible and traceless.

Huo Qubing could see clearly and capture its location and trajectory.

He stretched out his two hands, grabbed the divine palace, and tore it apart with all his strength.

At this moment, the soldier's past training, his strength, and everything he had accumulated over many years of dormancy were all torn apart.

What does the destruction of the divine palace mean to a military strategist?
It means that the whole body of practice has been stripped off and broken into pieces.

The man in charge of the weapon almost split his eyebrows, and the figure that wanted to leave also fell from the void.

What greeted him was a fist that quickly enlarged in front of his eyes.

One punch, two punches, three punches... Huo Qubing's fist hit the person in charge like a hammer.

Lines like scales appeared on the surface of the soldier's skin, resisting Huo Qubing's punches.

This is his last defense.

His physical body seems to be extremely talented, and he is very powerful both offensively and defensively.

"The Overlord is wearing armor!" Huo Qubing shouted.

Overlord Hanging Armor is a powerful military technique. Among the known military techniques, it ranks among the top three in terms of defense.

It is said that Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, is extremely talented and has unparalleled courage because he has the body of an overlord and has infinite power. Once the potential of his bloodline is stimulated, battle armor patterns will appear, which no one can break.

But Huo Qubing's strength gathered together and merged with the fate of the country. Every punch he punched was like the mountains, rivers, sun and moon of the Han Dynasty, and the people gathered together.

Locked by his power, the person holding the weapon had no way to escape. The armor lines on his body where he was hit began to break, fade, and shatter.

His body was soon covered with cracks, and his defense was finally broken.

Bang - bang bang!
Punch to the flesh.

The skin and flesh of the soldiers in charge were torn and bloody.

Huo Qubing came with a punch, and he blocked it by closing his forearm like a shield.

But both arms were broken at the same time, and the bones and flesh collapsed.

While screaming, he wanted to retreat and fight.But Huo Qubing pressed forward step by step, with a flash of light in his eyes. He predicted his evasive trajectory and landed punch after punch. The man in charge gradually lost the ability to resist, and his chest, shoulder blades, and face were all bombarded.

"no no!"

The man in charge roared continuously!

He spurted a murderous aura from his mouth, wanting to fight back.

But when the murderous intent came out, Huo Qubing punched him on the jaw and mouth, pouring the murderous intent back into his mouth.Well!
The man in charge had his mouth full of blood, his teeth were missing, and his jaw was almost shattered.

His huge mountain-like body began to shrink under Huo Qubing's blows, and the gathered soldiers were completely scattered.

The face of the soldier finally showed fear, horror, and... despair!
"Huo Qubing, if you kill me, many people will die together!" He yelled.

His jaw was broken, but his strong recovery power allowed him to still repair part of the injury, but his voice was unclear.

"If I don't kill you, it will be difficult to calm down. If I don't kill you, all the people will not respond. If I don't kill you, how can there be justice?

How many people have you killed by hiding behind your back?Let me ask you, are you Han, are you a Han citizen? "

Huo Qubing spat out a word and punched him.

The man in charge of the weapon was already covered in blood, and the organs, bones, and cracks in his upper body were everywhere.

"Even though you are not a Han, a Han citizen, you were born and grew up in China, but you united with foreigners, first colluded with the Xiongnu, and then conspired with other countries that were at war with our Han Dynasty, and killed many Han people and Han troops. It is an unjust crime. Forgive me!"

"I once said that I would definitely beat you and Half-Saint Zongheng to death! And those dogs sealed in the imperial mausoleum!"

"You stop!"

Huo Qubing's punch was like a spear, shattering the chest of the wielder with one punch.

Terrifying murderous aura poured into his body, annihilating the vitality in his body.

One of Huo Qubing's hands reached out and grabbed his throat. The other hand slowly gathered strength and pulled back, preparing to hit him between his eyebrows and beat him to death.

"Wait a minute, you don't want to know what is banned in the imperial tomb?"

The soldier in charge was dying: "And your aunt and biological father were manipulated by us. Only I can save them. If you kill me, they will be buried with you!"

"And my identity, do you know who I am?"

Huo Qubing's fist paused for a moment, his aunt...

But there was only a moment of hesitation: "I, Huo Qubing, am not threatened by anyone. Who are you... I have already guessed that this body itself has died long ago. It is you who want to plunder its talent of energy and blood and use the soul to settle in. Take possession of this body.

You want to gain his physical talent and gain the opportunity to become a semi-saint.

You now are just a hybrid pieced together from a broken soul and a body. "

"You are not in the semi-saint realm at all. You are a semi-saint made up of this body and the master's soul, so you have to hide everywhere, and it is difficult to use the power you put together to your fullest.

And you have never truly integrated this body, including the part of the remnant soul you once stole. "

The soldier in charge's pupils suddenly shrank, as Huo Qubing revealed the deepest secret in his heart.

"This body itself and the remnant soul you stole do not belong to you. Even if those two people die, the corpses and remnant souls left behind are not something you can control." Huo Qubing sneered.

He figured out the identity of the commander of the army through the emperor's guardian, and then analyzed its hidden secrets.

The soldier's eyes glowed strangely: "You... actually know everything. Then do you know who my true identity is..."

boom!
Huo Qubing lowered his fist and punched him between the eyebrows, penetrating the sea of ​​consciousness.

The powerful punch was like a war spear, piercing through the center of his eyebrows and the back of his head, nailing him to death on the spot!
Huo Qubing's strike swept through the whole body of the wielder, completely wiping out every vitality in his body.

"No one cares who you are!"

The man in charge of the army stared wide-eyed, refusing to rest in silence!

Huo Qubing pressed his hand between his eyebrows and drew out a wisp of immortal black energy from his body.

This is not the remnant of the soldier's soul, but the part that Huo Qubing said he had stolen and kept for another purpose.

Huo Qubing punched again, and the entire body of the soldier was dissipated with a bang.

……

In a small city on the border of the Han Dynasty, in a secret room hidden deep underground, the leader of the army slowly woke up in a body that had been prepared in advance.

"Fortunately, I had made arrangements a long time ago to differentiate the divine soul aura and have a back-up plan. When the master died, I was awakened..."

The military master and the Zongheng Half-Saint can hide in the dark and remain immortal for many years.

It's because they have mastered a special secret technique that can divide the soul and prepare a backup plan.Even if he is killed, he can be revived in another clone prepared in advance.

There are many similar life-saving means in the core layer of Zonghengdao.

Of course, this method of soul differentiation has many drawbacks, and it will take many years of recovery before it is possible to recover all memories and practice.

But he woke up again.

However, at the moment he opened his eyes, there was a murderous front in the void, and it spread unbelievably back.

At this moment, Huo Qubing was in harmony with heaven and earth. He actually followed some kind of qi in the dark world and gained insight into the hidden arrangements of the commander of the army.

- Crack!
The newly awakened weapon master was extremely weak, and was struck through the air by a mysterious and mysterious weapon edge, piercing the center of his brow.

This time, he is the real death. There will be no recurrence and no consequences.

The body fell into the underground chamber and died silently.

Above Ctesiphon, Huo Qubing smiled, shrunk back to his normal height, and looked at Mithridates aside.

He stretched out his hand to hold it, and Mithrida's ladder body was involuntarily taken into his hand, and he pinched her neck.

"I am the lord of a country. If you kill me, you will never be able to conquer my Parthian land and people's heart...I..." Mithridates hung in the air, her voice was low.

"I gave you a chance before, but when I didn't surrender, did I think that my arrangement could win and come back? Now I want to surrender again!"

Huo Qubing tightened his palms and Mithridates' face turned purple.

He walked down from high altitude step by step and looked at the battlefield in the city below.

The Han army broke through the city and entered.

Without the protection of the city wall, the Han army's crossbows can exert a huge advantage, and street fighting is the Han army's specialty.

In the battle situation, the Han army has an absolute advantage.

At the top of the city, Bhutto and Zhang Cigong were both covered in blood.

When he saw Huo Qubing walking down from the sky like a god, he was holding the Parthian King in his hand.

The battlefield in the city gradually became quiet.

"Release me, Lord of Parthia, and we will surrender!" Buto took the lead in throwing down his weapon and slowly knelt down.

"No need to surrender, you can hold on to your sword and die on the battlefield!" Huo Qubing crushed Mithridates II's throat!

It was like killing the national destiny of the Parthians.

Boom!

Thunder roared in the sky, and a bolt of lightning struck the Parthian palace.

The dome of the Silver Temple had cracks and was almost destroyed.

This battle has come to an end!
More and more Parthians put down their weapons and fell to their knees in despair.

This is the final battlefield. Even the king has been killed and the capital has been lost!
Zhang Cigong glanced at Huo Qubing. Huo Qubing nodded slightly, and then chopped off Butuo's head with a knife.

Blood splashes.

"Entering the city, all Parthian nobles, generals and important officials will be killed. Ordinary people will surrender their weapons and take them into custody, waiting for processing." Zhang Cigong was skilled in tactics and led his troops into the city to start a sweep.

The battle came much sooner than expected.

The defeat of Mithridates meant the end of the war.

Next to Huo Qubing's body, an illusory figure about the same height as an ordinary person appeared.

He was Liu Che's last guard. He had just fought into the void with the hidden man, and now he was returning with a person in his hand.

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