"What are you afraid of? I'm still here." This was all Shi Yin could promise. As long as she remained, the Flame Dragon Nation would not perish.
Facing the apocalypse, Shi Yin dec...
Ye Shaoheng didn't know how Shi Yin would defeat this red horse knight. Putting aside the courage to draw his sword, Ye Shaoheng remembered that there was also a mirror image user, and he also remembered Shi Yin's strict rules.
The level of superpower usage cannot exceed 3!
“The Apocalypse Knight was the first disaster, and its usage level is already over 3.” Shi Yin fixed her gaze on the red greatsword.
"Sister Yin, my grandfather... that sword seems very strange." Ye Shaoheng's face was pale: "I feel like it's draining my strength."
"Of course, at your level, being able to unleash a single attack on the mark of sacrifice is already the result of reaching the peak after your evolution," Shi Yin said calmly. "Humans can't touch this thing."
"Sister Nayin, aren't you human too?" Ye Shaoheng was a little confused.
Then, eight arms suddenly stretched out from behind Shi Yin. Four were golden and holy like God, and four were purple and black and evil like demons. The four arms merged and attached to Shi Yin's hands, and a membrane immediately covered Shi Yin's hands.
The Hand of Gods and Demons - Reissue!
The Hand of Gods and Demons only has its greatest effect in the hands of Helmod, after all, it is a contest of minds. In addition to the Hand of Gods and Demons being able to extract and purify any substance in the world, it can also create items according to the owner's thoughts.
Thoughts and inspirations often come to mind in an instant, and the hand cannot keep up with the speed of thought. However, the hand of the gods and demons perfectly solves this problem and is a perfect match for Hermod's genius thinking.
In Shiyin's hands, it's just a simple isolation.
The Hand of Gods and Demons, it is truly the Hand of Gods and Demons; Helmod can wield weapons that ordinary people cannot.
Of course, Shion, who replicated this superpower, could also do so.
"The mark of sacrifice isn't something you can just swing around casually." Shi Yin touched the hilt of the greatsword, and with a flash of red light, it transformed into two short swords: "It's starting again, old friend."
The short sword flashed, seemingly in agreement with Shi Yin's words.
Perhaps it was because the Red Horse Knight was too huge, or perhaps it was because the reaction time of zombies was several times that of humans, but the Red Horse Knight's movement of raising his sword was extremely slow in Shi Yin's eyes.
Shi Yin didn't slow down. In an instant, she appeared at the feet of the red horse rider. With a swift movement of her left hand, she slashed her sword, and a cross-shaped gash was immediately cut into the red horse's leg.
The next moment, Shi Yin raised the short sword with her other hand. Dark light flashed and the air distorted. Shi Yin's sword-drawing movement looked very slow, like slow motion in a stop-motion animation. The tip of the sword was focused on a single point, and the air at the top of that point distorted into a black dot.
A thousand kills!
After Shi Yin cut open the wound, she thrust out thousands of blades with her right hand in an instant, the sword tips converging at a single point, instantly severing a horse hoof.
【hold head high----】
The red horse reared up in agony, its violent struggles causing the rider to thrash about. Even the rider had to hold the reins tightly to avoid being thrown off.
At that moment, Shi Yin frantically climbed up the red horse knight's body, suddenly climbing onto the red horse knight's neck.
【roar---】
As if sensing the threat posed by the little insect, it roared and shook its head violently. The force and whirlwind from the huge movement sent the remaining iron chains flying, slamming them heavily against the wall and smashing down a pile of rubble.
Unfortunately, Shi Yin had anticipated this move. The red horse knight was huge, and he immediately jumped several meters away as soon as he made his move.
The next moment, a steel cable popped out from the box at Shi Yin's waist, grabbed the Red Horse Knight's armor, and then rapidly contracted, instantly returning Shi Yin to the Red Horse Knight's body.
This time, Shion came to the back of the Red Horse Knight's neck.
With a "whoosh," the short sword flashed, and the red horse knight's free hand only had time to cover the back of his neck. Shi Yin was not afraid at all and used both hands at the same time.
The left short sword, sharp as ice, pierced through the defense once more, while the right hand unleashed the Thousand Kills technique, converging a thousand swords into a single point and severing half of the Red Horse Knight's hand.
Jumping and dodging, Shi Yin kept repeating this action.
Ye Shaoheng's eyes widened. The Red Horse Knight, who had been so helpless against him, seemed to be nothing more than a puppet to be manipulated at will by Shi Yin. He was completely powerless against Shi Yin.
Shi Yin was like a butterfly, darting and dancing lightly, each pause leaving a fatal wound. She was so fast that Ye Shaoheng could barely see her figure.
Throughout the entire process, Ye Shaoheng did not see any cool special forces abilities. Perhaps Shi Yin used some kind of ability to enhance her physical functions.
But at least in Ye Shaoheng's eyes, Shi Yin was just a mortal, and she did everything perfectly, whether it was climbing or using leverage.
At this moment, Shi Yin, who was focused on fighting the Red Horse Knight, had already opened four or five holes in the Red Horse Knight's body. Shi Yin's attacks became more and more fluid, but the Red Horse Knight fell off his horse.
The area where Shi Yin was injured by the short sword in her right hand was completely black; it turned out to be a deadly poison!
Although it only made the red horse rider pause for a moment, it was enough. Shi Yin leaned in and aimed at its neck.
"Buzzing—"
It was like the buzzing of countless mosquitoes flapping their wings, which was irritating. The light seemed to be slightly distorted, and something unseen was rushing towards us at high speed.
Infiltrators! So many infiltrators!
Shi Yin pierced through five or six lurkers with a single sword strike, but these zombies, one after another, protected their "gods" and ultimately blocked Shi Yin's short sword.
Countless sharp claws came from all directions, instantly tearing Shi Yin to pieces. But the next moment, the shattered Shi Yin turned into bubbles and disappeared, only to condense again in mid-air.
Substitute technique.
The power usage level stopped at 1, fluctuated a few times, but ultimately did not increase.
"Get the hell out of here!" A roar came, and the sound waves shook all the lurkers back two steps. The claws tore apart the lurkers around Shi Yin with an unstoppable force.
Tyr has arrived.
At this moment, Tyr was five meters tall, with fur as thick as a brown bear, huge tiger claws, each claw like a scimitar, and a snow leopard-like tail that whipped like an iron whip, making Tyr look majestic.
Tyr, the king of beasts.
"Too slow," Shi Yin said coldly.
"Be content. Tens of thousands of zombies, and we can't use too many superpowers." Tyr gripped the Red Horse Knight's armor and couldn't help but grin. "If it weren't for that damned Mirror Artist, these zombies would be nothing more than a slap away!"
"Where's Ishtar? She really didn't come?" Tyr looked around. "So confident in us?"
A burst of rousing music made Tyr feel his blood boil. Looking around, he saw that all the lurking enemies had stopped, so he seized the opportunity to clear out another area.
“I have confidence in Toki.” Agarai floated in mid-air, with a flying machine steadily spewing flames behind him.
However, Agarai didn't seem to have much of a sense of balance; the aircraft wobbled precariously, looking like a large, flapping moth with half a wing missing.
It's impressive that he's still managing to play support.
"Alright, enough talk, let's make way!"