Chapter 166 The Strongest vs. The Strongest

"Tsk!" Musketeer curled his lips and continued his attack.

"boom!"

The bullet once again pierced through the real person's head, blowing it up.

The real person's face changed slightly. This time he was fully focused and did not dodge the attack, it was too fast.

His palm changed, expanding into the shape of a shield, changing from flesh and blood to a material composed of bone and stratum corneum.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The bullets rained down like a rainstorm, easily piercing through the shield and smashing the real person's flesh and blood into pieces.

Unfortunately, it is not an attack on the soul and cannot cause real harm to the real person.

On the other side, seeing this scene, Zuosuo breathed a sigh of relief. If the real person had died, he would also be very distressed.

As for the real person's attention, Xusuo just glanced at it casually, and most of his attention was still on being wary of the cursed spirit opposite.

The three-meter-tall figure was very oppressive, and when the opponent approached, the noose tried to interfere and control him.

Although the opponent is very powerful and the noose cannot directly control him, it can definitely have an influence.

But now, after using it several times in secret, there is no response from this Three Meters Three Meters.

The opponent is very strong, at least at the level of Louhu, which is about the level of seven or eight Sukuna fingers.

"Those two are one gun and one bomb. There should be similar things in this forest, right?" Luosuo looked at the three-meter curse spirit, and after taking a look at it for two times, he was suddenly shocked.

Is it the ultimate weapon of modern society?

It seemed like something went wrong in Hiroshima some time ago, and even Gojo Satoru rushed over.

There was a glimmer of greed in the eyes of Xusuo. If it was a cursed spirit transformed by a nuclear weapon curse, the opponent's strength would have to be recalculated.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, and large pieces of debris fell into the reservoir, creating waves.

Huopao grabbed a young man with a high ponytail and jumped several times before returning to Heping's side.

"What bad luck! Why is this guy like a puddle of dog shit and mud?" Musket jumped back with an annoyed look on his face and said to the Real Person who was gradually recovering.

"His body is not the key, it should be his soul. We can either attack his soul, or directly use the guaranteed hit effect of the field." Cannon looked at the recovered real person, thought for a while, and said.

"What bad luck! I can't let anyone into my territory." Musketeer said with an unhappy look on his face.

The interior of its territory is very fragile, but in exchange it has super strong defense outside, so it can implement fortress tactics and naturally cannot let the enemy in.

The Immortal also recovered at this time. The previous attack made him completely unable to fight back. His hands turned into wings and flew back to the noose.

"What a powerful attack! But it seems to have no effect at all." The real person said with a smile.

Looking at the trio of war on the opposite side, although they are all intelligent cursed spirits, he really wants to recruit them over.

But judging from the decisive action just now, the possibility of recruiting him is very small.

Two against three, the opponent was too dangerous. Luosuo looked at the trio of warriors and said, "Let me ask you, what do you want this person for? If our goals are the same, we can retreat now."

The muskets and artillery looked at the noose with fear. Just now, the two of them felt something strange, and their bodies had a tendency to be slightly out of control.

This guy's ability is very effective against cursed spirits.

"Kill him and plunder his soul. Use it as material to refine things." Heping said lightly at this time.

"It seems that our goals are the same!" Lu Suo returned to his smiling face and the atmosphere relaxed slightly.

Just as he was about to continue speaking, Noose and Cannon suddenly looked in one direction. Heping was a moment slower and also looked in that direction.

"Here comes the troublesome guy!" Luo Suo glanced at the cannon unexpectedly. The guy's perception was extremely sharp, and at that moment it seemed to be half a beat faster than his own, which proved that the other party's perception range was farther than his own. Then, Luo Suo and the real person left quickly, and the dark tent also faded quickly.

Artillery and muskets turned their sights toward peace.

"You two continue to refine, and I will go to stop this so-called 'strongest'!" The breath of peace rippled slightly, and his expressionless face became profound.

He raised his thick and round palm, and marked it with the mark of war.

Seeing this, Cannon and Musketeer used their own war marks, and the three combined to begin refining with Xingji.

"Ah!" Yukichi, who was being controlled, screamed. He felt as if his soul was about to melt.

"boom!"

A gust of air exploded, and Heping stood in front of the cannons and muskets, stretching out his hand to block a small palm.

"Wow! Very strong defense. Are you the embryo that escaped last time?" Gojo Satoru said with a little surprise as he looked at Heping who blocked his attack and did not retreat.

He knew clearly how powerful his achievements were, and his almost seamless control ability meant that Gojo Satoru had mastered the art of strengthening cursed energy to an extraordinary level.

100% or even 200% of the power burst out, and it is difficult for ordinary special-grade cursed spirits to block their attacks so smoothly.

"Can I ask what you are going to do to that student?" Gojo Satoru said slowly.

A surge of cursed power erupted from his body, filling his surroundings like an invisible red flame.

An extremely powerful thrust exploded, rushing towards peace.

"Buzz!" Heping was not willing to be outdone, and scarlet red, ominous cursed power burst out from his whole body.

The confrontation between the two caused the ground to crack, and the collapsing energy left deep marks on the rocks.

Gojo Satoru smiled happily, exerted force on his feet and took a step forward, suppressing the opponent's strength.

He has been releasing his power unscrupulously for a long time.

Heping felt the pressure getting stronger and stronger, and knew that he could not stop Gojo Satoru with just the cursed power.

Feel it, the subsequent refining may take several minutes.

"What a powerful force!" Heping took a step back uncontrollably and raised his broad palms.

Four colored halos suddenly appeared and arranged on his body in order.

The outermost layer is a pure black halo, followed by a translucent halo, the third is a bright red halo, and the last and innermost halo is a rich white.

The translucent halo was mobilized, and Heping slapped out with one palm.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar erupted, and a powerful shock wave spread forward, hitting Gojo Satoru hard.

The cursed force pressure released by Gojo Satoru was directly dispersed and then remained three inches away from the body surface.

After a moment, it exploded in all directions.

The ground cracked open inch by inch, and the reservoir next to it was pressed down more than ten meters, as if an invisible force pushed the water waves out and turned them into huge waves that splashed down the mountain.

This is the fourth level of hell, the second level, the shock wave.

The first layer of black halo has spread in all directions.

The air was filled with the smell of a curse that blended into the land and water. Any ordinary person who came into contact with or drank the water here would be quickly killed.

Even if a sorcerer cleanses it, it will cause permanent damage and be passed down as a hidden curse.

(End of this chapter)

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