My Doomsday Territory - 663. Chapter 654

In Anhu City, there is a building covering a very wide area-Awakening Martial Arts Hall. Although its name is vulgar, the word’awakening’ is one of the most popular nouns at the moment. If ordinary companies want to register with these two words, they can’t register. .

The Awakening Martial Arts Museum is affiliated to the Outer Gate of Xianmen and is one of the cooperative projects between Xianmen and the Anxia military.

On the one hand, cultivate some elite awakeners for the army, on the other hand, give those who fail in the immortal gate examination a chance.

A superficial training method can be obtained here, and in each phase of the Awakening Martial Arts Hall, a very small number of students stand out and become inner disciples of the immortal gate.

“This is the largest martial arts gym in Anxia? It’s really disappointing.”

The blond and blue-eyed man speaking a lame Anxia, glanced at the Awakening Martial Arts Hall, his eyes drooping with disdain.

not far away,

The two security guards of the martial arts hall fell to the ground and passed out in a coma.

Several other students lay trembling on the ground and rolled, the blond man stepped forward, and the other students took a step back.

“I know that person. I have been practicing martial arts at the Awakening Martial Arts Center for a month. I thought he was good at it, but I didn’t expect to be knocked down when he met him. It seems that this is the way of the immortal cultivation method.”

“The blond man is the bishop of Du’er Cult. Zhao Qiang is just a martial arts student. How can we compare it like this?”

“I heard that the bishops and archbishops of the Divine Sect were all promoted in the past one or two months. They were originally ordinary people. After being given divine power by the Divine Sovereign, they have their current power.”

“My cousin’s second daughter was studying in Tallinn. I heard that the gods of Eure are treated equally, and they never pay attention to talents. As long as they believe in the great god of Eures, they can be given divine power and become superpowers.”

“Too, it’s too simple. I heard that the Awakened in the 13th round can only slightly improve in one or two years. Although the cultivation of the immortal door is faster, it cannot be compared with the gods. This time, several bishops I came here to preach in Anxia, right? That would be great!”

“Hmph, if you have to practice steadily, you can take a shortcut… then there must be… there must be risks!”

The crowd who supported the immortal gate were weak and weak, but soon drowned in the crowd.

With a light punch, the bishop of Du’er sect beat several elite students to the ground, and the impact on the onlookers was too great—the stronger the immortal gate they had previously thought, the more shocked it was at this time—I heard that the bishops The magic arts that are best at it are still useless!

Bishop Ottov looked around, seeing the expressions of the people around him in full view.

There were already awakeners and troops from the 13th Bureau of Anxia in the distance, rushing in, and on the tall buildings at the end of the street, the flash of the sniper rifle scope could still be seen.

He doesn’t care.

The deterrent power of guns in his eyes is almost nothing.

This is the center of the city, surrounded by people. With the virtues of An Xia, there is no guts to provoke a battle. The Anxia official’s behavior to prevent preaching is very ridiculous. If you see the mighty power of our lord, huh…

A sneer of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he pointed at the awakened person who was close to the Thirteenth Game:

“Divine art, weakness.”

An invisible and intangible force fell, and the first awakened person suddenly fell into a cold, as if hungry for three days and three nights, his face was extremely pale, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

“Yellow Team!”

Some were angry and some were afraid.

I only saw the bishop in blue robes pointing away, as if nothing happened, it was too weird!

“Here, the immortal disciple is here!”

The crowd on the other side separated. A dozen immortal disciples in loose robes walked quickly and frowned when they saw the person lying in the martial arts hall.

Then he turned his head and looked at several blond and blue-eyed men, “Four Evil Cult?”

“Bold!”

“presumptuous!”

“The blasphemer is dead!”

Bishop Ottov shot angrily, “Divine magic, life is returned to zero!”

An even more terrifying invisible force fell down, and there were waves in the air.

The disciple of the fairy door who opened his mouth was visible to the naked eye, his hair quickly became pale, wrinkles gradually formed on his face, his body buckled a lot, and his breath gradually weakened.

The power of divine magic can be relieved by non-awakened ones.

The only thing that can fight against divine art is divine art.

Otoff sneered. What he wanted to see most was those mortals who were gradually dying in pain.

He was also a little surprised. The divine power in his body was quickly consumed, and the speed was several times that of the previous use of “Life Return to Zero”, but the immortal disciple had some strength.

It’s a pity that they are just mortals, and they…are priests! .

At this time, a cold voice sounded.

The girl in a white robe at the back spread her plain white fingers, “Purification——”

In an instant,

The “return to life” magical technique that enveloped the disciples of the immortal door was completely destroyed.

“treatment–”

The gray hair became black and shiny again, the wrinkles on his face also faded, and the five-fold peak breath returned to its peak.

“How can it be!”

Because of his surprise, Ottov uttered the Tarin language, and then he asked again in a lame Anxia language, “What kind of magic did you use?!”

Did not answer him.

The immortal disciple who was recruited at the beginning rushed forward.

Autov was just an ordinary person before, because of his knowledge, he didn’t understand the magic, or even the existence of the magic.

Think that magic is supreme.

It’s not right, but it’s not all wrong.

At the stage of awakening, it is still a stage of fighting with fist and kung fu. Those who master divine arts have a great advantage, and those with special abilities can deal with it, or they must be awakened with complete inheritance.

“Divine Art, Weakness!”

“Divine Art, Holy Spear Art!”

The immortal disciple became vigilant, and the source of energy in his body was operating according to a certain route, and a mask of light appeared on the surface of his body.

Hum——

The light film is shattered, and the weak magic arts are also offset.

The holy spear technique comes in swiftly, comes with its own tracking, the fairy disciple’s sword shines with white light, slash!

boom!

The bright white spear shattered, and the immortal disciple’s momentum remained undiminished and went straight to the bishop of Du’er.

Seeing the dazzling saber approaching closer, Otov panicked.

He didn’t have any combat experience. The only few times he relied on magical techniques to crush him. Once he was evenly matched, he would be in a hurry, and the magical techniques would not be used.

There were four bishops and one archbishop with Ottov.

Several people shot together, and the divine power in the body spread.

“Divine art, punish evil!”

As soon as the archbishop took his hand, the surrounding air seemed to be squeezed, as if a pair of big hands were roughly pressing down.

The car in the middle seemed to be hit by an invisible sledge hammer, and the whole car body was sunken.

The awakened people seen on TV are nothing more than the power and speed far exceeding ordinary people, and the people around them have never seen such a weird scene, retreating again and again.

The disciples supported by Xianmen had numb scalp, and they could only flash away from both sides desperately.

“Water shield!”

“Water Dragon Tour!”

“Dungeon!”

Cao Xinghua’s fingers changed, and the source force came out from his fingertips, as if he used one spell after another without intervals.

The invisible big hand collided with the huge water shield in the air, banging up countless drops of water, the water mist was filled, covering the eyes, the invisible wind pressure spread to the surroundings, and the ordinary people who had retreated to the distance, as if they had been cut wheat. Shushu fell down.

The diffuse water mist gathered into a water dragon, roaring towards the archbishop.

The archbishop’s complexion changed slightly, his divine power turned into two shields to guard him, but he saw the water dragon separated from both sides, one turned into five.

Four water dragons threw down the other four bishops, and the last water dragon turned into a dungeon from top to bottom, trapping the archbishop in it. On the gurgling water, sharp spikes emerged, bypassing the magical shield, and reaching the archbishop. Neck, heart, arms and other parts.

In an instant confrontation, his third magical technique had not been used yet, and it had been restrained.