Sword Saints Should Go Tank

In this world, God is a completely transcendent existence.

Mortals should not look directly at the face of God, otherwise their minds will collapse.

Mortals should not listen to the words of God. Listening to them will surely generate faith in them.

Mortals are not allowed to call out the name of the gods, those who call out will be noticed by the gods, and those who insult the gods will be punished by the gods.

It can be said that being related to God is synonymous with power and terror in this world.

And just letting go of his immersion, Huang Xing understood that the music was actually related to God.

Of course, it's just related, it's not sung by gods, nor is it music made by gods, it's just the movement of mortals praising gods because of their worship.

But even so, because of the taint with the gods and hearing the voice, the bodies of the barbarian villagers also changed.

Even Huang Xing was worried, he was afraid that the evil spirit would attract the breath of God if he chanted and sang the music for a long time.

It's just that Huang Xing worried too much.

Gods are indeed powerful, but because they are too great, believers cannot be accommodated in a single world.

Every god has hundreds of millions of believers. There are too many believers, so that the gods will only pay attention to the strong among the believers. Small characters like Huang Xing can't even enter the eyes of gods.

At the same time, although those who insult the gods will be punished, the punishment is not issued by the gods. Most gods are not so free.

That punishment is mostly a kind of stress response, which is executed by the clone of the god.

However, Huang Xing didn't know about these, he knew too little about this world.

At the same time, the figure of the swordsman also made Huang Xing extremely afraid of God.

And all of this made Huang Xing not want the music to continue.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that the villagers are almost unable to persist.

At the same time, Huang Xing, who is not stupid, thought of something.

"If Xie Chong is relying on his own ability to cause the villagers to mutate, it means that Xie Chong is very powerful. If I go in, I may not be able to get out."

"But now, they have mutated the villagers by reciting the praises of the gods. This shows that those evil spirits are not as strong as I thought."

Relying on foreign objects is different from one's own strength after all.

And when Huang Xing was hesitating, the voice in the mist changed again.

It seems that from the prelude to the exciting middle, the music inside is getting noisier.

And amidst the noise, the mutations on the barbarians became even more terrifying.

Originally, the abnormal limbs growing on the barbarians were just a curious observation, but at this time, amidst the passionate voice, those limbs became full of aggressiveness, teeth biting, arms scratching, and so many The one with a broken leg was kicking around, all of which made the villagers a little confused.

At the same time, with the damage of the villagers, the totem pole in the center of the square, the flames, also slowly faded.

All these changes made Huang Xing understand that he didn't want to move, he couldn't do it anymore.

Having made a decision in his heart, Huang Xing was no longer afraid. Looking at the mist, a crazy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Evil, let me tell you, we humans are not animals that can only suffer passively!"

Amidst the roar, Huang Xing stretched out his left hand, and a ghost with the will to destroy was summoned by Huang Xing.

【Kazan of Soul Blade】

After the ghost figure appeared, it turned around and turned behind Huang Xing, and suddenly landed on Huang Xing's back, causing it to let out a painful roar.

But although the roar was painful, a force was blessed on Huang Xing out of thin air.

[The system prompts that the host has been blessed by Kazan of the Soul of the Blade. During the blessing time of the Kazan of the Soul of the Blade, the host's strength +10 and constitution +10]

"It's not released on the ground, but blessed on the body like a tattoo. It's really good."

After glancing at the system's prompt, Huang Xing squatted down on his knees, as if about to jump.

And with the jumping posture, an explosive force instantly accumulated in Huang Xing's legs.

At this moment, Huang Xing felt that his legs were like rocket launchers, full of energy, as if he could soar into the sky as soon as he relaxed.

But such a situation did not satisfy Huang Xing.

"This is not enough."

Having said this, Huang Xing raised his long sword with both hands, and with the raising of the long sword, Huang Xing's control over his body went up to another level.

At this time, it has already controlled the strength of the whole body, which doubles the strength it can exert.

But this kind of Huang Xing did not let his strength be blessed on his hands as before. This time, he blessed his legs.

With the blessing of strength, Huang Xing's body did not move, but the ground under his feet suddenly burst open.

It was the earth, unable to withstand the strength accumulated in Huang Xing's legs, it burst by itself.

Maintaining this posture, Huang Xing closed his eyes, relying on his intuition, he sensed the surrounding world.

At this time, Wu Zhu had also noticed the strangeness of Huang Xing. He was shocked when he saw Huang Xing's actions and thought of Huang Chen's violent character.

"Achen, don't be impulsive, we can make it through."

"Get over it! I don't want to just get through it."

Under Wu Zhu's shout, Huang Xing's eyes suddenly opened, but this time, he already had a feeling in his heart and knew the position of the enemy.

"Xie Chong, your grandpa is here!"

With a roar, Huang Xing's figure rose from the ground and soared into the sky.

【jump cut】

The huge strength accumulated in his legs made Huang Xing rise rapidly like a rocket. In the blink of an eye, Huang Xing had already reached a height of fifty meters.

Looking down from a high altitude, Huang Xing could clearly see that Manniu Village was surrounded by a layer of thick fog, and there was only a trace of Mars in the center.

"Looking down from the sky, this world is a bit small!"

With a murmur, Huang Xing's jump reached the peak, and then, pulled by the gravity of the earth, Huang Xing's strong figure fell towards the ground at an extremely fast speed.

And if you look carefully, you will find that Huang Xing, who is about to fall, is already more than a hundred meters away from his original position.

The solid basic attributes, the blessing of Kazan of the Soul of the Blade, the fatal blow to dominate the whole body's strength, coupled with the jumping and cutting skills and explosiveness, made Huang Xing leap over Bai Duomi directly.

The landing place 100 meters away selected by Huang Xing naturally couldn't be an empty place. In that place shrouded in mist, there were waves of sound coming out in all directions.

And with Huang Xing's whereabouts, Huang Xing could feel that the music in his ears became more chaotic.

The place where Huang Xing landed was exactly where the group of evil spirits sang the praises of the gods.

Such precision is naturally not luck, but Huang Xing found it with his eyes closed by relying on his intuition that he was about to upgrade.

Just like that, searching intuitively, jumping, slashing and attacking, Huang Xing was like a cannonball, carrying huge potential energy, and smashed towards the evil spirit's location.

At this time, the evil spirits in the mist were not prepared at all, they were still immersed in the music they played, and did not feel the threat coming at all.

Of course, the evil spirits were not ready. With the cover of fog and the attack of music, they had already attacked several villages and wiped out those villages.

Most of the villages would slowly mutate into demons during the Blessing of the Gods, and then be tortured to death by the extra hands and feet.

There are also barbarians, who are as fierce as Huang Xing and want to rush in, but they have no intuition, so they can only be lost in the mist, and then besieged and killed by a large number of evil spirits. The existence of the fog prevents the barbarians from rushing in. .

Because they have never been attacked before, how could those evil beings be prepared.

They never imagined that one day they would be attacked and killed by divine soldiers.