He can become a saint, the entire supernatural world has a responsibility

Chapter 409 If You Like It, You Must Have It
There is an entrance to the Nether Abyss in the Eastern Corridor Mountains of the Western Frontier Kingdom, numbered 0708. This is the first transmission channel to be breached in the human world and it is also the place where the Tatars have the largest number of troops.

Further east of here, the fighting is at its most intense as the humans are striking back.

Although the Netherworld has an overall advantage in terms of military strength, this does not mean that humans can only passively defend, because this is equivalent to chronic death, and there will never be a day when they can defend to victory.

Only by retaking the entrance to the Nether Abyss and cutting off the enemy's source of troops can we have a chance of victory.

Of course, the Tatars also understood this very well, so they were very cautious in guarding every entrance. Even though humans sent more than one holy realm transcendent, they managed to hold on every time.

Now, Wu Dayong received an order to launch a final attack from the front with the main force. If it fails, he must retreat.

He understood the importance of this attack because he would face strong enemy reinforcements and this might be the last chance.

Boom! !

His sharp fist pierced through the Hades who was holding a large shield on the opposite side, and he rushed forward and tore the leader's body into pieces among the thousands of troops.

This was the second Tatar leader he had killed, an opponent at the Grandmaster level.

But the battle was not over yet. The next second, the ground shook and a murderous intent emerged from below.

choke!
Wu Da's moves were neat and clean, even his teleportation was in the same style. He quickly left the spot and avoided the horn that emerged from the ground.

"Ow—"

With a roar and an oppressive aura, the enemy emerged from underground and revealed its true form.

With a huge single horn, six eyes and six legs, the prototype of this uninvited guest is very similar to a large beetle, but it is just a resemblance; its limbs are more like those of a wild beast.

"Back off."

Wu Dayong did not look back, and used his true Qi to transmit the message to order the others to retreat, "This is a ninth realm."

As soon as he finished speaking, the beetle launched an attack. Four of its legs slammed down from mid-air, and then the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, with yellow sand flying everywhere.

Wu Dayong couldn't see anything clearly, he felt like he was in the center of a sandstorm.

What surprised him the most was that the yellow sand blocked not only his vision, he couldn't even sense the breath. This sand and dust was strange, it should be some kind of innate magical power.

Just as he was about to teleport away, the enemy appeared without warning from the sand curtain in front of him.

The originally huge Underworld Warlord was shrunk into a form similar to that of a human, but still had six eyes and six limbs.

Bang bang bang!
The four arms attacked in turn, and all the attacks hit Wu Dayong in an instant.

call out--

He was knocked out like a cannonball, leaving the smoke and dust, landing on the scorched earth, and creating spider-web-like cracks on the ground behind him.

The area of ​​sand and dust raised by this warlord was not large, only covering a small area. It was a smoke bomb that could block vision and perception.

However, Wu Dayong had experienced a series of battles and was already in poor condition. In addition, he was suddenly attacked and was caught off guard and was directly hit.

The six-limbed commander removed the dust and searched for Wu Dayong's position. He flashed to his side and was about to finish him off, but suddenly took a step back.

Click.

There was a crack in the ground where he was standing. When he looked up, he saw that Wu Dayong had stood up.

Although there were some blood stains on his clothes, he still looked very intimidating.

"If I had met you two months earlier, I might not have won."

Wu Dayong tore off the sleeve that was stuck to his hand with blood, revealing his strong right arm.

"But unfortunately, I just realized something new a few days ago."

hum-

Suddenly, a circle of dense golden runes appeared around his right hand. They were Zen scriptures from Ame Island.

As all mankind fought against the invasion of the Nether Abyss, the temple on the island contributed secret techniques, which made him stronger. Wu Dayong stepped back like an ordinary person without extraordinary powers, and the golden Buddha light spread from his hand, illuminating his entire arm.

At this time, the Six-Limbed Commander also discovered that something was wrong. He twisted his body, turned into a gust of yellow wind, disappeared on the spot, and teleported to a long distance away.

However, the next moment, he was suddenly shocked and frightened, because the human seemed to have predicted where he was going and arrived there before him.

when! !

A punch was thrown, and what came out was a crisp bell sound.

This time, the one that flew out was the Six-limbed Warlord.

This punch was much heavier than the one Wu Dayong received just now. A broken arm fell in the path where he flew out. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

In fact, Wu Dayong did predict the opponent's actions. This is the mystery of Tianyu Island's martial arts.

It cannot allow him to directly predict the future, but it can help him feel the flow of "thoughts".

As soon as the Six-Limbed Commander had the idea in his mind, he saw from the breath where the fist energy should flow.

So whoever strikes first will be the first to arrive, just wait there and raise your hand to punch.

This move consumes a lot of energy and spirit. It is really difficult for a master to master the ability of premonition. He felt a nerve twitching at the back of his head, as if he had only slept for two hours a day and then worked overtime for a day.

He also chased after him, wanting to take the opportunity to finish him off, but just like before, an accident happened again.

However, this time, it was not the Six-Limbed Warlord himself that had the ability to fight back, but a new uninvited guest appeared, a hand.

A one-way crack appeared in the air, and a hand stretched out from it, blocking Wu Dayong's fist.

Whoosh.

Wu Dayong dodged and retreated.

Then, a woman with long hair and a shawl walked out. She was a human being, or at least she looked exactly like a human being. She didn't have any extra organs, but her skin was a little sickly pale.

Wu Dayong felt very strange, because the opponent's aura was clearly not at the holy level, but when he raised his hand just now, he clearly felt that he could not touch the opponent at all.

Or to put it more bluntly, he felt that he had no chance of defeating his opponent.

But the problem is that he is already a top-level player among the nine-realm masters of mankind. Even if he kills three eighth-realm leaders in a row, he can still kill a ninth-realm governor.

But he still didn't think there was any possibility of defeating this woman.

"Are you human?"

The woman's mouth curled up: "Are you complimenting my beauty?"

"."

Wu Dayong was speechless. He didn't mean that at all.

The woman smiled and said, "Since you are so thoughtful, I will tell you that I am not human. I am one of the seven generals appointed by the Holy King. My human name is Jiang Surou."

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Wu Dayong knew who this person was. He was the one that the command had reported before, one of the few generals who were granted titles from the Deep Realm.

"Human name?" Wu Dayong felt a little strange, but he didn't ask out of curiosity, but to delay time.

Jiang Surou knew what he was thinking, but she didn't interrupt him. She just said, "I like humans very much, but I am still a saint."

The Holy Tribe is the unified self-designation of the warlike races in the Abyss, including the Tatars.

Wu Dayong said: "You like humans, but you still want to invade our world"

Jiang Surou nodded, and indeed had a bit of amorous meaning: "If you like it, you must have it."

(End of this chapter)