Hundreds Of Millions Of Layers Of Armor, The Gods Can't Do Anything To Me

Chapter 368 You Are Not An Umbrella, So Don't Hold On



Chapter 368 You Are Not An Umbrella, So Don't Hold On

Seeing that Jiang Chuan narrowly escaped the attack, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

But at the same time, a haze rose in everyone's hearts, because even ordinary people could see that Jiang Chuan's attack on Yamata no Orochi phantom was somewhat weak.

It seems that preemptive strikes have taken the initiative, but the means of damage are somewhat lacking!

Jiang Chuan sighed.

After such a short fight, he has already understood that even if the level of Fujikawa Ichiro in front of him is only comparable to the third rank of Marquis, his combat power is only 5000 higher than that of the previous Warcraft.

But he, who has absorbed the power of two Marquis Awakeners, is no longer comparable to Qunxi War Elephant!

The blood of Yamata no Orochi on the opponent's body and his own domain skills have greatly improved his own battery life.

Jiang Chuan was able to withstand the opponent's attack, but he couldn't cause effective damage. It was meaningless to go on like this. In addition, they were now in the secret realm of the survival match. Even if Jiang Chuan wanted to persevere, time would not allow it!

When the time comes, the imperial capital Wuhan University and others outside will score one episode, and Jiang Chuan will definitely miss the first place!

In the previous championship battle, Fujikawa Ichiro believed too much in his god-born blood, which caused him to be defeated by Jiang Chuan without the opportunity to expand his domain.

But now he has learned the previous lessons, and this has reached a 50-50 situation with Jiang Chuan.

'It seems that the only way to use the kidney deficiency is to use a knife. '

Jiang Chuan felt a little regretful, he could only resign himself to his fate after going out like this, according to Mo Xiaotian's strength, to stabilize the little senior sister...it's not easy!

Seeing Jiang Chuan sighing, everyone couldn't help but sighed again.

"Is this the final battle? Chuan Shen's time with us is too short."

Their mood is like riding a roller coaster, from the sky to the ground.

One second they watched Jiang Chuan violently beat up Fujikawa Ichiro, without losing any momentum, and the next second their expressions became desperate again, because they found that such an attack by Jiang Chuan was just futile, and even unilaterally consumed their own state .

Fujikawa Ichiro's level is much higher than that of Jiang Chuan, and with the sacrifice of two Sakura ninjas, the room for victory has been infinitely compressed.

The battle in the lava mountain has temporarily subsided because of this sudden incident, and everyone is paying attention to the two people in the illusory battlefield.

Li Mengyan's evil face, which had just improved, instantly became ugly.

The others were also extremely nervous.

On the other hand, Fujikawa Ichiro breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, Jiang Chuan's offensive that didn't give him any breathing space put him under great pressure, especially after feeling that the opponent was strong before, and fighting again would be a bit of a psychological shadow.

The phantom of Yamata no Orochi behind him was smashed into shape by the shadow of the other party's blood, which once made him think that he was going to repeat the same mistakes again.

To know.

Jiang Chuan is just a freshman!

The shock of such a contrast made him even tremble in his heart.

Fortunately, Jiang Chuan was repulsed, which made Ichiro Fujikawa completely relaxed. In his eyes, Jiang Chuan's retreat would be the beginning of a downturn!

Seeing Jiang Chuan shaking his head and sighing, Fujikawa Ichiro immediately returned to his original madness:

"Tsk tsk tsk, I thought it was so powerful, just these two brushes?"

"Be obedient and be killed with your arms tied, I will let you die with dignity~"

Jiang Chuan's calm appearance made him extremely unhappy, and Fujikawa Ichiro was impatient to see Jiang Chuan's appearance of breaking the defense, which would greatly satisfy his perverted psychology!

However, the facts are bound to disappoint him.

Jiang Chuan's sigh was not because he was helpless, but because he regretted that he had to use Wuxiang.

That is the most powerful killing technique he comprehended on his own based on the Crazy Blood Five Knives.

If God's Hand is his strongest skill against groups, then Wuxiang Sword is his strongest skill against singles!

Looking at Ichiro Fujikawa who looked like a clown opposite, Jiang Chuan's eyes were three parts indifferent, three parts sneering and four parts indifferent.

"Two brushes? Since you are so anxious to die, a caring person like me will naturally satisfy you."

Jiang Chuan is not an inkblot person. He was reluctant before, one because the other party was not worthy, but because he didn't want to cause trouble for the school.

But now it's different, the other party wants to kill him, but he fights back, it can only be regarded as self-defense~

Even if others want to make trouble, they can't find a reason!

He communicated all the powers in himself and put them all together like a jigsaw puzzle.

The hand holding the Dragon Emperor's Mace exerted a little strength, and the eyes staring at Fujikawa Ichiro were particularly sharp.

Seeing Jiang Chuan's unusually serious eyes, everyone's originally extinguished hope seemed to be revived. They instinctively felt that Jiang Chuan still had a hole card!

All the audience, no matter inside or outside the secret, clenched their fists, for fear of disturbing Jiang Chuan's release of his power, completely unaware that they and Jiang Chuan were not in the same dimensional space at all.

Seeing Jiang Chuan's expression and posture, Li Mengyan's eyes flashed with shock first, and then she suddenly realized.

"You can't handle this knife!"

Jiang Chuan's arrogance to slay the Dragon Emperor is still vivid in his mind, as if the lightsaber that shattered the world and the deep sea is still in front of his eyes.

At this moment, she was completely at ease.

In the illusory battlefield at this time.

Jiang Chuan let go of all his thoughts, all his consciousness was only focused on the Dragon Emperor Mace in his hand!

And his weapon has a destructive aura, with red magic flames and purple chaos power intertwined on it.

The whole space was trembling slightly, as if fearing the existence of Jiang Chuan!

Seeing such a terrifying Jiang Chuan, Fujikawa Ichiro's face was full of horror.

The originally rampant laughter stopped abruptly, like a goose being strangled by the neck, extremely funny.

"What is this? Why do I feel vibrations around me? How could he still have a hole card! Isn't the Hand of Chaos his strongest method?"

Fujikawa Ichiro's red eyes began to spread, gradually smudged around his eye sockets.

He couldn't feel it from the outside, but he really knew that Jiang Chuan's aura erupted made him extremely uncomfortable, even more so than the phantom of the abyssal dragon behind him.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it! Baqi! Kill me!"

Fujikawa Ichiro growled.

"Roar!"

The snake heads roared in unison, and eight beams of various colors spewed out, but this time, Jiang Chuan didn't use Elemental War, and even took the initiative to meet it.

It's possible, but not necessary.

He wanted to smash Fujikawa Ichiro's self-confidence with one move, and kill him when he fell into despair!

Only in this way can he vent his grievances, whether it is the dissatisfaction of being provoked or the anger of his school being targeted, now he needs an outlet!

And Ichiro Fujikawa fills this role very well.

Jiang Chuan slashed out.

When the eight beams approached Jiang Chuan, they were blocked by an inexplicable force.

Obviously, this kind of power is more domineering than Yamata no Orochi's eight-element skills!

"How is it possible, how is it possible!"

Fujikawa Ichiro shook his head in disbelief.

No matter how arrogant or wise his previous performance was, it was all based on the fact that he had completed the secret art of blood, was fully prepared and confident that he could win!

But when things are out of his control, Fujikawa Ichiro will not be any better than ordinary people.

A series of emotions of incomparable fear began to engulf him.

A trace of disdain flashed in Jiang Chuan's eyes. This kind of heart is even worse than that of freshmen!

After all, he was a student who was well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child, and he had never seen real adversity. When a move was destroyed, his reaction was even more extreme.

"Rely on this little earthworm, right? Then this time, I will destroy your confidence once and for all!"

Jiang Chuan raised the corner of his mouth, and withdrew the Dragon Emperor mace in his hand.

It seemed that nothing happened in the illusory battlefield, but Fujikawa Ichiro did not move for a long time.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, a trace with a length of hundreds of meters appeared in the sky, and the originally dim battlefield was instantly dyed red.

In an instant, the magic flames stretched across the sky, and the illusory battlefield was split into two halves!

The billowing magic flames continued to sweep, spreading red marks in the air, and the people who watched swallowed their saliva.

All the people watching this scene waited eagerly, only to see the red marks flashed by, and a snake head fell first, and dissipated in the air.

At this moment, everyone from the level three to the king-establishment state, down to the common people, was completely sluggish, and their eyes on the illusory battlefield froze.

I couldn't believe my eyes at all.

"Damn it, this is the vividness I know!"

"It's a shame that I thought the God of Sichuan was going to cool down, and I'm guilty of insulting my belief in Sichuanmen!"

"Let me just say, we are all worrying about it. How could such a monstrous character as Chuan Shen be easily provoked?"

"Jiang Chuan is really terrifying. When we thought he had reached his limit, he always brought us more shocking surprises!"

"..."

Everyone was amazed again and again.

It returned to the previous jubilant scene, and the boulder in my heart was completely let go.

In fact, when they saw that Yaqi Orochi's elemental skills could not be improved by an inch, they knew that it was stable!

'waste! waste! The Fujikawa family has paid so much to train you, even a freshman in Hongxia can't solve it, and they have to embarrass us Sakura! '

’ Fight back! Fight back! '

At this moment, Chizuru Fujikawa, who was in the rest area, roared wildly in his heart. On the surface, he could only lower his head to cover up his distorted expression.

The most important thing is that if this battle is lost, not only Fujikawa Ichiro will die, but also the two ninjas who came over will die!

The Fujikawa family must pay compensation. It can be said that they lost their wife and lost their soldiers.

The truth, however, was that he was doomed to disappointment.

Fujikawa Ichiro didn't move any more.

It's not that he doesn't want to fight back, but that he can no longer feel the existence of Yamata no Orochi!

Just when he was trying to communicate with the phantom.

In the infinite field of view, after the first snake head, the other seven snake heads fell down in unison.

Fujikawa Ichiro turned around and looked, completely in despair.

On the other hand, Jiang Chuan's eyes were full of sarcasm.

The former Fujikawa Ichiro wanted to fight a trapped beast, so don't blame him for fighting him in his own way!

He walked slowly to Ichiro Fujikawa, who doubted his life, and said softly:

"You are not an umbrella, so don't hold on~"


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