Look carefully, this is how realm is used!

Fake it and make it real, real and fake.

Even if you see through it, it is useless. If you deviate from the divine talisman of heaven, you must fight to the end if you don't want to die.

Zhao Ma and Bishamon were speechless, and the other divine artifacts that didn't understand also remained silent.

"I saw him, there!"

"Don't run, monster!"

Under the scorching sun, the streets were like a high-temperature oven. In addition to Bishamon, three more gods came.

Compared to Bishamon, with whom he had some rapport, the completely unfamiliar gods attacked without hesitation.

Chapter 73: U-turn allowed

One of the gods held a silver ring in his hands. As the light flashed, many icicles shot out from it.

The hot air was filled with mist, and the icicles reflected the sun's rays, looking both gorgeous and lethal.

Shen Fuyuan reacted quickly, jumping high to dodge, throwing out magic bullets to counterattack and intercept the pursuit of the other two gods.

Bishamon stood still, as if planning to wait and see for the time being. Shen Fuyuan had made a great contribution to Luba's betrayal, and she had never forgotten it.

From the brief exchange just now, it can be seen that Shen Fuyuan may not have really been possessed by a demon, and Bishamon was hesitant for a moment.

After the divine talisman landed on the ground, he saw the spears and machetes of the other two gods, and he glanced at the road sign erected next to him.

"Lend it to me."

Using the brute strength of a monster, Shen Fuyuan ripped the steel pipe off the road sign.

Swipe a few times to get a feel for it.

The gods holding melee weapons looked at each other and then stepped forward in tacit understanding.

The extraordinary body brings strength, and he can cross a hundred meters in a few seconds. The artifact emitting cold light is right in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Using the signpost as a weapon, the divine talisman was placed in front of him.

"clang--!"

The steel pipes of the road signs resisted the domineering machetes, with sparks and crisp knocking sounds.

"what?!"

The gods and divine artifacts couldn't believe it.

Shen Fuyuan's weapons are nothing more than road signs that can be found everywhere. No matter how hard they are, they cannot compare to divine weapons.

The gods and artifacts who were confident in this did not expect the impossible to happen.

The boundary between strength and fragility

Shen Fuyuan had no reason to tell the enemy the reason, so he concentrated his strength and threw away the sharp machete.

Just as the knife-wielding god was repelled, the spear-wielding god stepped forward and launched a violent attack.

Gun shadows pierced from different angles, filling Shen Fuyuan's sight. If he was not careful, he would be turned into a sieve.

Faced with the impenetrable gunfire, Shen Fuyuan showed no weakness and met the quick attack with a quick attack.

“Clang, clang, clang, clang—!”

There were constant sounds of iron colliding and sparks flying, and fierce air currents swept out, so fierce that ordinary people's eyesight could not catch the true form of it at all.

The fierce attack did not last long. This was not a one-on-one battle, and the gods who had been forced to retreat before joined the battle again.

Shen Fuyuan did not get entangled, but found an opportunity to retreat violently to avoid the tragic result of being cut in half.

When Shen Fuyuan retreated, the gods gave chase.

The battle between the two sides was extremely tense.

The gods who dare to join the crusade team are obviously confident in their own strength.

In terms of skills and experience, Shen Fuyuan admitted that he might not be as good as some of the gods who lived longer, but he had the help of his realm.

Break all laws with one force.

In the face of absolute power, skills and experience are useless.

Power, speed, reaction.

As long as the physical strength is improved, it will not be a problem for Shen Fuyuan to fight with the gods.

If there is one thing worth noting, it is the consumption of demonic power, which cannot be used continuously.

It can also be said that Young Master Lan can no longer afford to delay.

Shen Fuyuan must fight quickly and get rid of the enemy in front of him. His omnipotent state can help him achieve his goal.

Because they didn't get the divine talisman in a short time, the attack of the gods fighting together became more fierce.

It was obvious that his skills were not as good as his and others', but his physical fitness was stronger, which led to a stalemate.

It was difficult for the ice-controlling god from a distance to intervene, as her skills were far inferior to those of her companions in close combat.

"Bishamonten, why are you just watching?!"

Out of the corner of her eye she saw Bishamon not far away, the ice-controlling god questioning her.

"I......"

Bishamon opened his mouth, not knowing how to respond.

She understood what Zhao Ma once felt: on one side there was a person who was indebted to her, and on the other side there was a companion in standing.

At this time, the three people were fighting further and further away, and the situation of the battle took a huge turn.

Shen Fuyuan suffered some minor injuries, temporarily resolving the two-on-one situation.

Not caring about his companions who were knocked flying, the god held the machete in both hands and vowed to chop off Shen Fuyuan's head.

He showed off a flaw because of the magic talisman, and the other party would definitely not be surprised given his situation.

The monster's fighting skills are not as good as theirs who have spent a long time to hone their martial arts.

The gods would certainly think so.

So, everything went smoothly, and the gods could not miss such a good opportunity.

Because he was about to take the enemy's life, the god under the white cloth had excitement in his eyes.

Staring at the angry machete that was chopped down, the divine talisman designed was realized at this moment.

The realm of movement and stillness!

Shen Fuyuan's pupils dilated and his demonic power burned rapidly.

The god went from extreme movement to extreme stillness, and suddenly his entire body was unable to move.

"Shh-!"

A white light flashed, and a human head fell to the ground. Blood gushed out from the broken neck like a spring, staining the cement floor red.

"How can it be!"

The gun-wielding god who was halfway through the charge was speaking in a tone full of disbelief. In just two seconds, a god fell, and he witnessed the whole process with his own eyes.

U-turns are permitted.

This is the meaning of the road sign pattern stained with divine blood, and the divine talisman corresponds to the situation in an alternative way.

The death of the god made it impossible for the artifact to maintain its object form, and he was filled with fear after regaining his human form.

"Don't worry, it's your turn next."

Using the same method to kill the divine weapon, Shen Fuyuan disappeared in a flash after he finished speaking.

The gun-wielding god's hair stood on end instantly.

When he saw the divine talisman, the world in his eyes kept spinning, and finally the picture froze on him looking into the eyes of the fallen god.

...so fast.

The god with his head and body separated could not hold the spear.

Shen Fuyuan, who showed up, took a deep breath to relieve the discomfort caused by excessive consumption of demonic power.

Although I really want to influence the realm of both the enemy and myself at the same time, the cost is too high. It is most cost-effective to focus on one side now.

The spear artifact regained its human form and faced the murderous Shen Fu Yuan.

Without waiting for the artifact to speak, Shen Fuyuan killed it directly. There was nothing left for the two sides to talk about.

"Such a weak god."

"As long as I get serious."

Throwing away the signpost that had reached its limit, Shen Fuyuan looked at the corpse of the so-called god, but still didn't recognize it.

Maybe I'm quite famous, then I'll be a monster who has killed gods.

Shen Fuyuan, who was filled with pride, was then defeated.

The island nation's gods are said to have eight million. Regardless of whether the number is true, there must be some water in it.

Shen Fuyuan cannot become arrogant and look down on other gods just because he killed gods once or twice.

There must be gods stronger than him, not to mention Amaterasu, the pinnacle of gods.

If he encounters Amaterasu, Shenfu Yuan will just run away.

Laughing to death, I can't beat him at all.

It's like a boss with a level 100 panel facing a player of level 10 or so.

The former will use a normal attack and the latter will have to return to the fountain.

Recalling that there were three gods attacking him, Shen Fuyuan no longer paid attention to the corpse and let it be exposed to the scorching sun.

The eyes, no less red than blood, moved to the distance. Besides Bishamon, there was also the female god who had previously controlled ice.

A few jumps to shorten the distance.

On the way, Shen Fuyuan borrowed a new signpost and then aimed it at the remaining ice-controlling god.

The ice-controlling god could not help but retreat and hide behind Bishamon.

Chapter 74 This is my escape route!

Bishamon was ready to communicate, but Shenfuyuan was not in the mood.

Hold on to the new road signs, this time it's a one-way street.

Lean forward and sprint, quickly closing in.

Seeing Shen Fuyuan running towards him, Bishamon subconsciously wanted to use his whip, but when he thought of the favor, he hesitated.

"Vina, make him retreat first!"

Knowing his god's thoughts, Zhao Ma reminded decisively.

Bishamon's frown relaxed, and the hesitation in his heart disappeared.

"Tsuba!"

"no problem."

In response to the divine weapon, the tough long whip danced with Bishamon and produced a sonic boom.

Like a poisonous snake catching its prey, the whip is so fast that people can't react.

In order to force the opponent to retreat, Bishamon did not use his full strength and did not hit the fatal parts.