Ye Jingxing did not use the data template this time so as not to put extra pressure on himself.

Do not use the power of the Herrscher, do not use any black technology, because these are all illusions in a small divine grace barrier.

The second time, they only used weapons and bodies to fight.

The last time was when I had no hope of survival.

A golden light curtain appeared behind him, and two long swords appeared in his hands.

The first black-robed envoy who rushed towards him glanced at himself out of habit and found that the holy light was still there, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

The long sword cut through the void and chopped off the head of the black-robed messenger.

"How can it be!"

"It's unscientific!"

There was fear in the eyes of the second black-robed messenger, and he cast a puzzled look at the leader of the black-robed messenger for help.

"He did not use the power of God. He took out the weapon in his hand and prepared for hand-to-hand combat."

"Buzz, buzz, buzz."

Countless long swords with extremely sharp edges appeared instantly, reflecting the frost.

The long sword reflected the dazzling white light somewhat dazzlingly.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz."

The earth was rendered extremely sacred by the sudden golden light curtain.

Countless standard weapons slowly poked their heads out.

But before it could fly very high, it was attracted by gravity, spinning in the air and returning to the earth.

A military tomb was born again.

"roll."

Ye Jingxing used all his strength to swing his swords, slashing at any weapons that came close to him.

"Click."

Unexpectedly, his war blade was cut off with a knife.

The sharp sword was as powerful as a broken bamboo, slashing towards his neck.

Ye Jingxing, with quick eyes and quick hands, threw out the half-remaining weapon and hit the attacker's wrist.

But there was still a trace of blood left between his neck.

Ye Jingxing, with quick eyes and quick hands, leaned over and rolled to avoid the fierce attack that followed.

He stood up, pulled out two weapons from the ground, and started fighting again.

"Ding, ding, ding." Fireworks flew everywhere, and afterimages filled the sky.

Ye Jingxing waved the long sword in his hand, and the sword light formed an airtight sword net, blocking the sword light coming from all directions.

Although the sword is sharp, it will eventually curl and break.

"Click."

The sword broke, the sword net broke apart, and several sharp blades stabbed towards his vital parts.

No matter how advanced your skills are, you are still afraid of group fights.

Bone-deep wounds appeared on Ye Jingxing's body, bleeding gurglingly.

"Death." Ye Jingxing gritted his teeth, moved forward again, drew out two long swords, and frantically cleared away the enemies around him.

Trading injuries for injuries and completely risking his life really shocked many people.

When the weapons shattered, Ye Jingxing would pick up any weapons on the ground, use them as spears, and throw them out.

Throwing it at the densely packed crowds in all directions, it often happens that one can pass through five.

The price is a few more bone-deep scars on the body.

The sword dance continues.

"puff."

"Click."

"Ding ding ding."

Gold and iron collide, sparks fly.

Death, blood flowers, screams, lamentations, corpses falling to the ground, bleeding and floating in the oars.

Every black-robed messenger was furious.

He would rather be cut in two than leave a trace of a wound on Ye Jingxing's body before dying.

This also caused Ye Jingxing's movements to slow down more and more, his mind to gradually become comatose, his body temperature to gradually drop, and his breathing to become increasingly difficult.

"Retreat." The black-robed messenger standing high looked at Ye Jingxing, who was scarred and on the verge of death, and gave the order to retreat.

A bloody circle quickly appeared around Ye Jingxing.

Ye Jingxing held a spear in both hands, supporting his body.

I would rather die standing than live on my knees.

The pain has long since turned into numbness.

"How, Holy Son, when your divine authority cannot function, what power are you prepared to use against Him?"

"It's ridiculous to use magic to defeat magic. It's really ridiculous. Are you going to use these incomplete powers to defeat the real gods?"

"Holy Son, there is no hope for mankind. The day of God's coming is coming, and all the guilty people in the world will be sent to hell. Only the innocent people will see eternity."

"Have you considered it? Holy Son, do you want to join us, redeem your sins, and gain eternity!"

The voice of temptation and temptation spread into Ye Jingxing's mind.

"Hahaha, fuck eternity, I am not the Holy Son, I want to destroy Honkai and fight for all the good things in the world!"

Ye Jingxing stood up suddenly and threw the spear in his hand.

"Buzz."

The shocking blow was easily dodged by the black-robed leader.

"If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined with wine. In this case, then die."

The black-robed messenger waved his hand again, and a series of golden spears representing sanctions attacked Ye Jingxing.

"If power cannot defeat Honkai, then use magic to defeat Honkai."

Ye Jingxing roared at the top of his lungs.

A golden light curtain appeared in front of him, swallowing the spear of judgment that came through the air into the king's treasure house.

"Projection, analysis, copying, enchantment."

Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth without money.

The dense spears of judgment arrived belatedly and slowly emerged from the golden light curtain.

"What, what kind of ability is this?" the black-robed leader said in disbelief.

"There are always creatures on earth who can face the power of God. Don't underestimate us!"

"Go." Ye Jingxing waved forward suddenly.

The golden rainstorm is continuous, the chains are ringing, and the sound is soul-stirring.

The spears flew further and further away, although the old spears kept falling to the ground.

But it is constantly consuming the energy of the small divine grace barrier.

The soft light curtain of the mini-cross gradually shrank and faded.

The huge unspeakable pressure has also been relieved a lot.

It was as if the huge boulder on his body moved to the side, giving Ye Jingxing a chance to breathe.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the black-robed leader took out a golden crystal in his hand and quickly crushed it.

"No matter how good things are, we will see each other again one day."

The golden light flashed away, and the black-robed leader disappeared.

"Lock of Heaven."

Golden chains hung from the sky, suddenly piercing the increasingly sluggish golden light curtain.

"Click."

"Puff puff."

"Help-"

"I don't want to die yet."

"God, save me."

The flower of killing is charming and strange.

None of the black-robed messengers survived.

"Cough cough cough cough." Ye Jingxing covered his mouth hard, and blood overflowed and dripped from the gaps between his fingers, staining the ground red.

"Tick tock, tick tock."

I hurriedly exchanged it for a bottle of recovery potion.

Forced into the mouth along with blood.

"A little salty."

"Breath positioning, map exploration."

A blue light spot appeared at Ye Jingxing's feet, pointing the direction for Ye Jingxing.

The moment the black-robed leader escaped, Ye Jingxing once again triggered a new mission: killing gods.

"Kill God: Destroy the statue of the God of Honkai Impact that came to the world, and destroy the clown jumping around in front of your eyes."

"Reward: Power fusion, a lot of experience points."

Just these four words made Ye Jingxing's heart surge.

The system will not issue rewards without reason. The rewards for each mission are to pave the way for future missions.

Then this power fusion should be an important means to improve the level of power and fight against the God of Honkai Impact.

Ye Jingxing, no longer a human being at this moment, swallowed the recovery potion.

While healing, he also summarizes his own abilities that do not belong to this world.

In the end, it was discovered that only the King's Treasure does not belong to this world, and may be immune to the influence of the Divine Grace Barrier.

Ye Jingxing's other talents are not sure whether they can be disturbed by the Divine Grace Barrier.

To be on the safe side, Ye Jingxing was not included.

Suddenly, Ye Jingxing remembered Destobia's wild fighting style and the technologically advanced mechanical weapons.

"The fusion of magic and human wisdom, I wonder if you can handle the cause and effect this time?"

Ye Jingxing opened the system store again.

I used up the few lucky points I had and exchanged them for a set of various mechanical templates for male mechanics in Dungeons and Warriors.

At this moment, new messages came into my mind.

The catalog of King Glitter's Treasure House has once again opened a new page.

Countless inventions of modern civilization are listed among them. Ye Jingxing believes that in the near future, there will be more inventions appearing in the new catalog.

"Bang." A golden light curtain emerged, and the little golden bomb men with timers on their heads made their debut.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The roars sounded like a death knell for someone.

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