Chapter 1415 - 1415 Deja vu, Primordial Battle Armor! (3)
1415 Deja vu, Primordial Battle Armor! (3)
From the looks of it, there are even stronger individuals behind Huang Zhihu and the others!
What exactly is their background?
“Buzz!”
A sword cry came from the void.
Then there was another roar.
Slowly, the sword light and the roar faded into the distance.
The Guyang Gang members looked at each other and dispersed with lingering fears.
When they looked at Huang Zhihu again, they looked much more careful.
As for the people of Phoenix Forest Stronghold, they were overjoyed.
There’s actually such a powerful expert behind them!
At this moment, thousands of miles away, Han Muye swung his long sword, unleashing its sharp edge along with the God Slaying Battle Puppet, besieging the black-armored shadow.
The black-armored shadow had already activated a thick and silent power of death, transforming its entire body from illusion to reality.
Every punch of the God Slaying Battle Puppet had the supreme power to blast open the world.
In Heavenly Abyss, which was filled with the power of death, perhaps only a battle puppet could not be suppressed at all and its combat strength was not damaged at all.
No matter how solid the black-armored phantom was, it could not block the fist of the God Slaying Puppet.
With every strike, it was forced back.
Han Muye’s sword light and the battle puppet’s fist shadows were simply seamless, leaving the black-armored phantom with no room to turn around.
“Bang!”
The battle puppet punched the chest of the black-armored phantom, and the phantom trembled as if it was about to shatter.
“Roar—”
The black-armored phantom roared, and endless silent power surged, gathering the silent power in the surrounding world.
This power was so vast that it was like an abyssal sea, causing Han Muye and the battle puppet to temporarily retreat.
The power on the black-armored phantom expanded again, already suppressing before.
Immortal Lord Yuan She’s face was pale, as if he had withered.
However, his eyes were filled with killing intent and violence.
He was controlled by the power of death.
This was Heavenly Abyss. Even an Immortal Lord might die.
At this moment, even if Immortal Lord Yuan She could return to Ten Thousand Magnificence City alive, he would become a walking corpse and be controlled by Black Armor.
“Kill…”
Immortal Lord Yuan She muttered in despair.
“I feel a familiar power.” With a punch, the God Slaying Puppet shouted.
‘A familiar power?’
Han Muye looked at the broken black armor and had a thought.
The two methods that the Black Armored Weapon Refinement Sect was best at.
Battle Puppet, Battle Armor.
Back then, the Black Armor Weapon Refining Sect had inherited the inheritance left behind by the Heaven-Changing Pavilion. The top battle puppets among them were the Primordial Battle Puppets that could dominate the calamity.
The armor inheritance must be extraordinary.
Therefore, this armor was also an inheritance of the Black Armor Weapon Refining Sect?
“Battle Puppet of Everlasting?”
“Hehe, long time no see, little thing,” Immortal Lord Yuan She, who was wrapped in black armor, said. His voice was hoarse and rotten, as if it came from the abyss.
“Primordial Armor?” The God Slaying Battle Puppet seemed to finally remember the black armor in front of him and shouted, “Han kid, this is the Primordial Armor, on the same level as the Primordial Battle Puppet that dominated during the Calamity!”
On the same level as the Primordial Battle Puppet that dominated during the Calamity?
Han Muye was also stunned.
What kind of powerful being was this?
Even an Immortal Venerable mighty figure could not withstand a single strike from the Primordial Battle Puppet.
Then it shouldn’t be difficult to kill an Immortal Venerable with this armor.
“Haha, there are actually memories from before the calamity. How rare.” A voice came from the black armor, illusory and ethereal.
“This kid has a good body, and your soul is delicious.
“Submit to me.”
The intermediate voice in the black armor was eager. The black phantom on it exploded and locked Immortal Lord Yuan She’s body, slowly turning him into a skeleton.
“Slap…”
The sound of bones cracking could be heard.
Immortal Lord Yuan She’s body turned into shattered bones.
If it was outside Heaven Abyss, the ability of an Immortal Lord would definitely not be so unbearable.
However, this was the Heavenly Abyss, the place where the myriad worlds fell.
Once one was tainted by the power of death, there was nothing they could do to reverse the situation.
Looking at the skeleton in front of him, Han Muye had a glimmer of understanding.
There was really no room for luck in cultivation.
If Immortal Lord Yuan She had not borrowed the power of this black armor, he would not have died.
“Be careful. The Primordial Armor is very strong.” The God Slaying Battle Puppet’s voice was solemn.
He took a step forward, and a faint golden light burst out of his body. A golden battle spear landed in his hand.
This battle spear was a battle weapon compatible with the battle puppet. It was comparable to an immortal treasure and could injure an Immortal Lord.
“Roar—”
The black-armored phantom seemed to be infuriated by the battle puppet’s response, or perhaps it was the last obsession of Immortal Lord Yuan She. It roared angrily and pounced at the battle puppet.
“Clang—”
The spear collided with a black battle spear in Black Armor’s hand.
The sound of weapons colliding spread in all directions.
At this moment, the power of death within a radius of 5,000 kilometers was triggered and turned into a vortex.
Han Muye was not far away, his expression extremely solemn.
The black-armored phantom was too powerful.
In Heavenly Abyss, this was its home ground.
“Hurry up and leave,” the battle puppet shouted.
The battle puppet needed to consume immortal spiritual rocks and divine crystals. There were many of these things in reserve.
However, even though the God Slaying Battle Puppet had grown up in the Immortal Burial City for countless years, it was still at the Heavenly Desolate Realm.
It could not block the Primordial Battle Armor.
“Boom—”
The black-armored phantom attacked again, and the battle puppet retreated again.
Han Muye narrowed his eyes and whispered, “It’s not that strong…”
It was not as strong as he had imagined.
This armor was Primordial Chaos Armor. It should have shattered the Primordial Realm battle puppet in one strike.
However, although the God Slaying Puppet was suppressed, it did not collapse.
Han Muye’s gaze fell on the black-armored phantom.
The black-armored phantom was broken, and there was a spear wound on its chest. Its shoulder armor was also broken. It must have fallen with great force.
There are various wounds on the battle armor caused by stabbing and slashing with swords.