Chapter 381 The Power of the Mountains
Bang--
Lei Ming entangled with Fu Jiang Zhenmo and slashed at the man's body with sword after sword. Not only did the man not dodge, he didn't even make a gesture to block.
Every time the blade and thunder were about to touch the man's body, they would be blocked by a dark yellow barrier, and then a stronger recoil force would be transmitted back to its owner through the Fujiang Zhenmo.
So after several rounds, Li Muhan not only failed to hurt the man at all, but he himself continued to suffer from wounds one after another.
"...Oh my god...Dragon Turtle is going to use Thorn Armor, right..."
Li Muhan temporarily took a few steps back and put some distance between himself and the man.
The man, Xuanwu, the guardian beast of the northern land, slowly raised his head and looked at the masked demon who was constantly provoking him.
"Why don't you show your true face, Captain Li."
Xuanwu's voice was full of energy, as deafening as a huge bell.
After hearing this, Li Muhan did not waste any time. He raised his hand and took off the mask. At this moment, he had released the power of Baal, and the power had at least reached the disaster level. This was because he knew that he must not hold back when facing a monster of this level.
But he didn't expect that even after trying his best, he still couldn't hurt it at all. But what surprised Li Muhan was that Xuanwu didn't seem to have any intention of fighting back.
He raised his hand, the tip of his knife pointed directly at Xuanwu, and asked with a smile, "Brother, you're under a kill order, not a defense tower. Can you just defend and not attack? I can spend the whole day here with you."
Upon hearing this, Xuanwu's gaze was as cold as water, reaching deep into Li Muhan's soul.
The aura around him shone with a dark green luster under the reflection of the two moons above his head.
His bronze skin seemed to be carefully carved from a thousand-year-old stone tablet, and every line carried the sedimentation of history and the mark of time.
The years have left on him not only wrinkles, but also a deep and heavy temperament, like a stone tablet that has experienced wind and rain, silent and solemn.
"If you have patience, I will have patience."
His voice was deep and powerful, like the wind echoing in the valley, seemingly gentle but actually containing a shocking force: "We all understand that this confrontation is not about winning or losing, but about seeking answers."
"You're right. Finding a solution is the key. So, can you let me pass now? Let's go find General Lu together. I think it's necessary to personally explain everything that happened tonight to him."
Although Li Muhan spoke in a calm tone, the thunderous aura around him did not weaken in the slightest due to the gentleness of his words. Instead, it became even more solemn.
At this moment, Xuanwu's eyes, as deep as an ancient well, seemed to be stirred by some invisible force, causing subtle ripples.
He stood up slowly, as if with a sense of ritual.
This action made Li Muhan realize instantly that this man's majesty was not only reflected in his words and aura, but his height and body like a towering mountain made it impossible to ignore him.
"If you hesitate to make a decision when you should, you will suffer the consequences."
After Xuanwu said this again, his eyes and the aura of his body changed drastically in an instant. The originally peaceful aura became extremely majestic at this moment. Li Muhan now felt that there were endless mountains standing in front of him, and standing on the towering mountain top was this man who gave people endless sense of oppression.
"Captain Li, I know you. You've met Baihu before, but unfortunately, his impression of you...is not very good."
"Oh?" Li Muhan heard this, not only did he not get angry, but a cold smile appeared on his lips, his eyebrows slightly raised, and the long sword in his hand flashed with a flash of thunder as it cut through the air and pointed at Xuanwu. Then he whispered provocatively: "Then let's give it a try, how about it?"
"Demon, you are about to fight against the power of the mountains and the earth." Xuanwu's voice was like an ancient horn, low and full of warning: "You are so reckless, so arrogant and frivolous."
Before he finished speaking, Li Muhan took the initiative to attack. He rushed towards Xuanwu as fast as lightning, and the demon-suppressing sword in his hand roared with thunder and lightning, instantly swallowing up the tall figure.
However, Xuanwu just stood there quietly, as solid as a mountain.
At the moment when the devil's claws were about to touch him, Xuanwu moved, and his movements were as shocking as a landslide. With just a stretch of his hand, he easily caught Fu Jiang Zhenmo's attack.
The force was so great that Li Muhan's thunder died down the moment it came into contact, and Li Muhan also felt a recoil even more violent than before. His skin all over his body burst instantly and blood spurted out.
Then his body was bounced back, just as he was about to fly backwards.
The man in front of him glared suddenly, then raised his hand and grabbed Li Muchan's neck. With a loud shout, his broad palm lifted Li Muchan high up, and then slammed him to the ground.
boom--
The ground cracked in an instant, and the impact created a huge pit on the ground where the two men were standing.
Although more than one boundary decree has been deployed here, and each boundary decree has a dedicated person responsible for strengthening its effect.
But Xuanwu's attack still shattered the three realm decrees.
Even the aliens who were protecting the realm's decree vomited blood instantly.
At this moment, two masked men outside the boundary decree were feeling the impact.
"It seems Xuanwu is serious."
One of the masked men, a burly man with bare arms, crossed his arms over his chest and said coldly, "I'm not entirely sure I can stop Xuanwu in this state. Chang Yue, are you sure you want to get involved in this mess?"
He slowly turned his head and looked at his companion.
The other masked man looked completely confident, not panicking at all. "Old Bai, you're the ultimate killer among the Four Sacred Beasts, and you're actually saying you can't stop the Black Tortoise? Aren't you being too modest? Are you trying to slack off and not give it your all?"
Baihu snorted disdainfully, "I just think it's not worth it for such a weak demon. Are your standards for disciples so poor now?"
Chang Yue did not respond immediately. He leaned against the wall, moved the mask on his face a little, and then lit a cigarette.
Seeing the other party so calm and unconcerned, Baihu sighed: "Forget it, since I have already agreed to help you, at least I will do my best to save the demon from Xuanwu."
Just as he turned to walk into the Realm Command, Chang Yue gently pressed his shoulder: "I changed my mind, Lao Bai."
"What?"
Baihu turned around and looked at Chang Yue in confusion.
"You don't have to do anything."
"No need to attack?" Baihu frowned slightly behind his mask. "Are you saying you're going to let this demon fend for itself? I didn't realize you were quite ruthless."
"Bullshit, what I meant is..." Chang Yue turned his head slightly and looked into the realm: "I seem to have underestimated Li Muhan a little."
At this moment, in the realm decree, Xuanwu's single strike almost shattered the heaven and earth within the decree, and the replicated Special Management Bureau building inside also collapsed, as if it was the end of the world.
The shaking of the earth lasted for more than ten seconds before slowly stopping, and Xuanwu slowly withdrew his hand.
"...Although it is stronger than what Baihu mentioned, it is still far from enough. It is so weak that it cannot handle such a great task."
After saying that, Xuanwu slowly turned around, but the moment he turned around, a murderous aura suddenly came from behind.
"Hmm?" Xuanwu only had time to utter a puzzled sound before a thick and fat dragon tail wrapped around his waist, and then the black and red flames spread along the tail directly onto Xuanwu's body.
"...This is a power that Baihu hasn't mentioned. This aura... Taiyin True Fire?"
"I said you can leave?!"
The next moment, the dragon's tail exerted force suddenly, but failed to pull Xuanwu's feet. So the owner of the tail simply used this force to jump directly in front of Xuanwu, and at the same time raised his hand and punched Xuanwu in the face.
"Weak and powerless."
Xuanwu raised his hand and directly grasped the fist of Li Muhan in half-dragon form, but Li Muhan followed closely with his other hand holding the Fujiang Zhenmo wrapped in black flames, and slashed fiercely at Xuanwu's neck.
"A mantis trying to stop a chariot."
Xuanwu also raised his other hand and clamped the blade of Fu Jiang Zhenmo with just two fingers.
Under his tremendous strength, Li Muhan was unable to move at all.
Then the two men looked at each other, and there was a flash of angry black flames in Li Muhan's eyes, staring at the mountain-like man in front of him.
"Your strength has indeed grown, but..."
Xuanwu wanted to say something else, but the next second, Li Muhan hit Xuanwu hard in the face with his forehead.
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