My right eye is mutated

Chapter 371

The sword intent cooperates with Liuyue, and after spreading Liuyue's power with the branches of the sword intent, it has indeed formed a large-scale destructive combat technique.

The results are also objective.

With just one sword, tens of thousands of Tier [-] cultivators of the coalition forces of hundreds of countries were killed.

But it also took a lot of damage to him, at least for the time being he couldn't use his sword intent any more.

At the same time, this trick has a lot of flaws.

Insufficient power.

The five intact fourth-order peaks and the eight hundred fourth-order practitioners who were not injured are proof.

Zhou Buzhou was silent.

Since the power is not enough, then come a power that is definitely enough.

The next moment, the double pupil of Zhou Buzhou's right eye opened and closed, red dots appeared in sight, and the red dots flashed on every enemy.

While moving his eyes along with the eight hundred and fourth-order practitioners, he also saw the surviving Huaxia practitioners in this battlefield.

The scattered Huaxia cultivators all looked at him dumbfounded at this moment.

Looking at these people, there are some he knows and some he doesn't know.

Among those he knew,

He saw Tang Jing, the woman who made things difficult for him during the aptitude test, the woman who was almost beheaded by him at the base of the foreign reserve army.

Although he saw her, he no longer hated this woman.

look away,

He saw countless dead bodies.

He saw the only Chinese Tier [-] peak struggling to fight.

He also saw the side where Shushan was, only two acquaintances of Lin Wuhui and Montaigne remained, and a baby who was giggling in Lin Wuhui's arms.

Around Lin Wuhui and the three of them, countless white clothes were stained with blood.

And the master in white was already lying dead on the ground.

Zhou Buzhou flashed out.

It fell directly beside Lin Wuhui and Montaigne.

At the same time, the eight hundred foreign coalition troops made noise in common English.

"Why is this man carrying a coffin? Could it be some kind of secret technique?"

"He prepared the coffin for himself, right?"

"Haha, Huaxia people are really interesting, and they carry a coffin for themselves when they go to the battlefield?"

The gringo sneered.

Even if the [-] third-level practitioners under their command are almost extinct, but with eight hundred and fourth-level practitioners, this battle will definitely be won!

They don't care about the life and death of those weak practitioners, because those Tier [-] practitioners are originally cannon fodder.

Moreover, you have to admire the eighteen great venerables of the eight heavens and ten places. They disrupted the people who are close to the fourth and third ranks, so these fourth ranks have nothing to do with the third ranks who acted with them .

Therefore, there will be no situation where emotions disturb the battlefield, and there will be no nepotism of some bad events.

They were joking.

Zhou Buzhou raised his head, and a red lightning flashed in his right eye.

Then, a Tier [-] paused.

The red lightning in the right eye flashed again, and another fourth-order paused.

In an instant, the eighteen fourth-order practitioners stopped, and then the wind rose.

Eighteen fourth-order cultivators were wiped out.

The remaining fourth ranks of the Allied Forces of Hundred Nations paused.

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

A group of gringos roared in common English.

But they roared fiercely enough, but none of them stepped forward even half a step.

Zhou Buzhou panted slightly.

Although the burden of killing fourth-level practitioners with the red dot ability is far less heavy than that of forcibly locking Longshanluo, there are too many fourth-level practitioners in front of him.

Just locking the red dots of 18 people has consumed more than [-]% of his mental power.

In other words, if he continued to kill like this, he would definitely die if he killed eighteen more at most.

Even though he still has sword intent.

However, Liuyue Yijian, who had fused the sword intent before, clearly showed it. After his sword intent is dispersed, he may not be able to do anything against the fourth-order practitioners.

And if he condenses the only one, he can only kill one at a time, but there are more than seven hundred enemies.

It is not advisable to use sword intent.

And after getting used to the one-hit kill with the red dot ability combined with the core of extreme power, playing complicated moves made him even upset.

Especially when he was in a hurry to go to Xia Gengshi to find the envoy of the fairyland.

Slightly silent.

Zhou Buzhou asked: "The speed of the red dot and the difficulty of locking are related to the mental strength of the enemy?"

100%.

Indeed, ever since he faced those fourth-order zombies in Taihu Lake, he had guessed.

But answering questions will actually consume mental power, especially after he has mental power, he can find out that asking questions consumes mental power.

So, he didn't intend to ask.

But now we must ask clearly.

Zhou Buzhou asked silently again: "My heart is at a loss, can a sword control other people's minds, thereby weakening their spiritual power?"

This was also discovered when he was fighting against zombies in Taihu Lake. At that time, his unfinished sword of ignorance made those zombies more spiritual, but at the same time slowed down the movements of those zombies.

There are only two possibilities for dullness, one is the problem of the body, and the other is the problem of mental strength.

But zombies are dead bodies, so the problem of mental power is more likely.

100%!

Looking at this number that he has seen countless times, Zhou Buzhou smiled slightly.

Smiling and laughing, boundless sadness filled the air.

On the long sword, there is quite an artistic conception of wind rustling and Yi Shuihan.

That kind of piercing sadness can make everyone who feels it tremble from the depths of their souls, and feel the boundless coldness from the depths of their souls.

"At a loss!"

The long sword is unsheathed.

But as written in Li Bai's poem, I draw my sword and look around in a daze.

After the Zhanlu sword in Zhou Buzhou's hand was out of the sheath, there was no target. He wanted to stab out, but there seemed to be nowhere to stab. He wanted to thrust out, but there was nowhere to strike...

All the sword moves are half-finished.

At a loss,
Combined with sadness, a strange emotion appeared, a charm that made all souls tremble and make everyone feel at a loss.

At this moment, the eyes of more than [-] fourth-level foreign practitioners were all bewildered to varying degrees.

At the same time, the speed of the red dot on the body of more than seven hundred fourth ranks slowed down, at least several times.

Zhou Buzhou crosses.

The red lightning seems to have always existed.

After Zhou Buzhou completely passed through more than seven hundred fourth-level foreign practitioners, and then returned to Lin Wuhui's side.

Take the sword.

With the long sword sheathed.

More than [-] fourth-orders were wiped out in an instant!

The ashes of flesh and blood permeated the entire world in an instant, making people feel extremely uncomfortable to breathe in an instant.

At that moment, Tang Zhen was stunned.

Deng Yunjie's face was full of disbelief.

The one with the most exciting expression was Tang Jing.

She remembered Zhou Buzhou's face.

She remembered that a long time ago, because she hated Lin Tiannan, she made things difficult for him during the aptitude test.

But not long after, this person almost killed her with one blow at the gate of the foreign base. If the sage of Zero Tribulation hadn't tried his best to rescue her...she would have died by then.

She suddenly panicked.

This is a villain!
This is a villain who never takes revenge overnight!
At the beginning, this guy dared to attack and kill her in front of the public with only five meridians. Now, this guy is already at the peak of the third order, and even easily killed hundreds of fourth-order practitioners...

Will he let me go?
She walked towards Tang Zhen with a pale face.

At this moment, only the grandfather Tang Zhen, who is at the peak of the fourth order, can give her a sense of security.

Tang Zhen didn't notice his granddaughter's expression.

His face was full of excitement and hope.

Although this person is not Yi Yong, he is no worse than Yi Yong!
He roared at Zhou Buzhou: "Brother, can you and I kill these five fourth-order peaks together?"

Zhou Buzhou shook his head, but the long sword in his right hand was out of its sheath.

(End of this chapter)