People In Marvel: My Talent Can Be Infinitely Enhanced

Wang Yang lowered his head and glanced at the sacred sword of Emperor Weishan.

But in the next moment, the dark aura on Weishandi's sacred sword dissipated directly.

Possessing the power to be immune to beholders, coupled with the fact that Emperor Weishan is the source of white magic, is itself restraining the power of darkness.

Naturally, he will not be afraid of the power of this erosion.

"Human, I advise you to obey me obediently, and I will give you eternal strength and life!"

The beholder's voice came slowly.

At the same time, a powerful spiritual force emerged beside him.

There is also a force of pollution emerging towards Wang Yang.

"Submit?"

Wang Yang was too lazy to pay attention to the power of beholders that contagious people.

With a sneer, he charged directly with the long sword in his hand.

For ordinary gods, the beholder must be an absolutely thorny enemy, an extremely powerful spiritual force, a planet-like eye.

Exudes powerful spiritual power, pollutes the spirit, and even the gods are fundamentally insufficient to resist, and they will fall in front of this creature.

However, Wang Yang's is different. His spiritual power is extremely powerful, and he will not be easily disturbed at all.

The sacred sword of Emperor Weishan, shining with purple light in his hand, charged directly towards the beholder.

The sword light flashed.

Directly tore the beholder's body.

The beholder's huge tentacles are constantly twisting and changing.

"Damn, how could you not be affected, it's impossible!"

"No one can withstand such an attack!"

The beholder is a little incredible, even if the gods are under his mental power, I am afraid that their power will be limited, but Wang Yang did not, and actually rushed over, causing his body to be damaged.

The radiance caused by the powerful power around him, the pollution aura reverberated in the surrounding void.

"It's just that you are not strong enough. This level of power can't affect me!"

For the first time, Wang Yang might not be able to resist and was affected, but after the first time, his mental power seemed to be much stronger.

The beholder couldn't affect him at all.

A huge gap appeared in the beholder, with granulation twisted in it.

Perhaps this gap is nothing to the entire beholder, but if it is to ordinary creatures, it will probably be a river of blood.

But the beholder didn't bleed, his body was twisting and changing, obviously the wound was also affected.

Invisible forces are spreading.

Those granulation sprouts were growing, connecting with the granulation sprouts on the other end, and then fully recovered.

It seems that there is no wound in itself.

"It seems that you are not as powerful as I thought at first!"

Although the wound on the giant beholder has recovered, it is clear that this beholder is not so difficult to deal with, at least it can be dealt with.

The sacred sword of Emperor Weishan in Wang Yang's hand radiated purple light.

Since he can tear his body apart, he can also be killed.

Seeing Wang Yang so brazen, the beholder roared, "Human, you will never understand how powerful I am and how omnipotent I am!"

The beholder said, in the roar, his powerful mental power was condensed like limbs, and a huge purple energy sword appeared in front of the beholder.

Obviously, the long sword condensed by the beholder is not the sacred sword of Emperor Weishan, but condensed according to the long sword in Wang Yang's hand, just to defeat Wang Yang.

And although this giant sword also has a strong purple aura, it has countless black lines on it, giving people a very evil feeling.

It is completely different from the sacred sword of Emperor Weishan in Wang Yang's hands.

Wei Shandi's sacred sword is full of light, and the beholder's giant sword is obviously full of darkness.

But no matter what, Wang Yang was still shocked.

I'm afraid the beholder is the most powerful creature he has ever seen.

Just relying on strong spiritual power, he can copy the sacred sword of Weishan Emperor in his hand. Although it is different, it is enough to prove his power from fantasy to reality.

The key is that this sword is just like reality, and it can maintain its strength, which can already prove the strength of the opponent's spiritual power.

"Humanity!"

"This is your power, see if you can stop it!"

The beholder tentacles grabbed the purple giant sword violently, and then slashed it down directly towards Wang Yang.

The sword fell, as if time and space collapsed and the universe was destroyed.

"Ding, detected the spiritual talent, is it fusion?"

Just as Wang Yang was about to resist the falling sword, a sound from the system suddenly came from his ear.

"Fusion!"

Following the fusion, Wang Yang felt a sharp pain in his mind, which was the expansion of his spiritual power.

It was as if he was originally a child but suddenly became an adult, causing Wang Yang to be unbearable.

The beholder slashed down with the power to destroy everything.

Seeing that Wang Yang suddenly became confused, he seemed to fall into a coma. He thought it was because the power of the sword was too powerful, so the other party couldn't bear it at all, and this happened.

The beholder didn't show any mercy, but the giant sword fell a little faster, not giving Wang Yang any chance.

Just when it was about to fall on Wang Yang, the sacred sword of Emperor Weishan suddenly lifted up in Wang Yang's hand.

boom!

Two long swords with a huge gap in size collided together.

A terrifying force spread.

The invisible ripples spread, causing the fluctuation of space to collapse.

Although the Sacred Sword of Emperor Weishan in Wang Yang's hand looked as thin as a cicada's wings, it also possessed great power.

The beholder's huge long sword did not have the slightest advantage.

Wang Yang had recovered at this time. With the strength of his spiritual power, the power of the Weishan Emperor's sacred sword in his hand also became stronger.

In the next moment, the giant sword grasped by the beholder tentacles collapsed directly.

The shards of the giant sword smashed down the beholder's huge tentacles directly.

The power of black to contaminate all things also sprayed out from the tentacles.

The beholder howled in pain.

The huge tentacles were also twisting violently, as if they had suffered enormously.

"A mere human, why can you cut off the long sword of my spiritual power, it's impossible, it's impossible!"

A harsh, sharp voice resounded.

There was even a transparent wave formed around it.

Wang Yang also felt a tingling in his ears.

Wang Yang's thoughts moved, and the powerful mental power spread, and the powerful mental power formed a defense, blocking the surrounding powerful mental power to form a huge figure shaking.

This kind of power can only be blocked by spiritual power.

"This is impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible, your spiritual power is indeed very powerful, but unfortunately it is fake after all!"

Wang Yang slowly shook his head, and the Divine Sword of Emperor Weishan pointed at the beholder in the distance.

"Impossible, my spiritual power can copy anything, my spiritual power is extremely great, mere magic, my spiritual power cannot be copied!"

The beholder was angry, exuding a powerful and incomparable power, and the severed tentacles were also rapidly regenerating.

It seems that any harm is fearless to the beholder.

At the same time, the outline of another long sword began to appear in front of him, and it began to become a reality.

However, compared to the long sword just now, there is no purple aura on this long sword, and it is full of an evil force of destruction.

"My spiritual power is beyond what you, a little human, can imagine!"

"My power will also be immortal, immortal!"

"I will destroy you with your power and make you my vessel!"

"You will be my spokesperson on Earth!"

As the Beholder's words fell, a transparent aura appeared on his huge black long sword, as if it had changed to the sacred sword of Emperor Weishan of Wang Yang.

However, when Wang Yang saw this scene, he couldn't help shaking his head, and the long sword in his hand raised his hand and chopped it.

The beholder didn't expect Wang Yang to attack this time, and without any hesitation, the giant sword in his hand fell directly.

It was clear that the long sword in Wang Yang's hand was not even a toothpick to him, but the next moment it collided with the black giant sword on his tentacles.

The black giant sword in his tentacles collapsed directly.

Countless fragments collapsed directly.

The beholder saw this scene, and the huge eyes were a little shocked.

"Impossible, how could you let my mental power collapse directly and use invisible power!"

It was only at this time that the beholder completely realized that something was wrong.

The voice was full of shock, as well as the long-lost wonder.

To know that his power is spiritual power.

Although it can be seen, it is invisible.

To some extent, this kind of power attack can be regarded as a relatively virtual attack method.

Compared with physical power, mental power is more indestructible and difficult to reach.

Although the long sword he copied has become a reality, it is still an application of spiritual power. If there is no strong spiritual power, it cannot be destroyed at all.

In other words, this spiritual power is an existence that cannot be touched at all.

No matter how powerful a person's weapon is, it cannot destroy a person's spirit, because the power is fundamentally different.

But Wang Yang has now destroyed his power twice.

This is naturally a bit incredible in the eyes of the beholder, what the hell is this.

Wang Yang looked at the somewhat shocked beholder, and shook his head slowly.

"You were really powerful at the beginning, but now countless years have passed, and an ancient existence like you can't keep up with the times!"

"It can be said that you are outdated. My current magic is always the use of ordinary magic!"

Wang Yang smiled and shook his head.

Of course, this sentence is only for the beholder.

The sacred sword of Weishandi in his hand is not only the use of magic, but also has powerful spiritual power.

Otherwise, he really may not be able to directly destroy the other party's spiritual cohesion.

However, after hearing what Wang Yang said, the beholder's eyes were filled with confusion.

Is he really old?

Seeing this scene, Wang Yang directly slashed the sacred sword of Emperor Weishan in his hand. Twenty taels of silver is a little less, but in modern times it is between 8,000 and 10,000 yuan.

At present, an ordinary soldier of the Dayu Dynasty is only one or two silver a month at most, and a centurion is three or two silver a month.

Maybe he will take it.

In addition, Qin Hu is also going to draw a big cake for Li Xiaokun. After all, Qin Hu used to have money.

Now it's up to him and Qin An to make it through the night.

"Little Marquis, I may not be able to. I'm so hungry, my hands and feet are frozen." Qin An said in a daze.

"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, hold on, hold on, you can't stay, get up and run, only in this way can you live."

In fact, Qin Hu himself is not enough. Although he was a special soldier in his previous life, this body is not the one he used to have. What he has now is just a tenacious spirit.

"Wait!"

Qin Hu's eyes were like a cold star, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice. A reflection appeared just a dozen meters away from the camp, and the sound of Xing Xing Suo Suo, aroused his alertness.

With the professional sense of a special scout, he felt that it was the enemy.

But do you want to inform Li Xiaokun?

Qin Hu was a little hesitant, what if he misread it? You know, his current physical condition is different from before.

In case the false alarm caused a night terror or a camp whistle, and someone grabbed the handle, they would be killed justifiably.

"Xiao Anzi, pass me the bow and arrow."

Qin Hu crawled under the cab and said in a low voice.

But Qin An's words below made him almost jump up.

"Bow and arrow, what is a bow and arrow?"

What, there is no bow and arrow in this era?

Qin Hu looked around, and found a wooden stick with a sharpened top placed under the wheel. It was two meters long, and the handle was thick and thinner as it went up.

It looks more and more like a weapon.

Wooden gun, this is the landmark building of the cannon fodder.

"Come closer, come closer..." After a few breaths, Qin Hu was sure that he was right.

The other party may be the enemy's scouts, called scouts in this era, and they are trying to enter the camp to conduct reconnaissance.

Of course, if conditions permit, you can also throw a poison, set a fire, or perform a beheading operation.

"one two Three……"

He and Qin An lay on the ground motionless, until at this moment, he suddenly jumped up and threw the wooden spear as a javelin.

"puff!"

It is impossible for the scout to wear armor, because of the inconvenience of movement, so this shot directly pierced his chest.

Following Qin Hu, he lifted the wooden spear belonging to Qin An, jumped out of the carriage, and desperately chased in the opposite direction.

For the reliability of intelligence, scouts are required to monitor each other and are not allowed to act alone, so there are at least two.

After a few moments, Qin Hu threw a black shadow to the ground again.

Then he held the wooden gun to his neck, and with a crisp sound, the man's head dropped.

"Huhu, Huhu!" Qin Hu was sweating profusely, almost collapsed, lying on the ground gasping for breath, this body is too weak.

It is said that he just broke the neck of the enemy and used only his hands before, but just now he had to use the power of the wooden spear.

"Qin An, come here and search for me."

Qin Hu was familiar with the rules of the battlefield. He had to put away all the spoils on these two guys as soon as possible.

"Two daggers, two horizontal knives, a spirit level, seven or eight taels of broken silver, two grain bags, a scout's five-square flag, a kettle, two sets of cotton-padded coats, two pot helmets, cured meat..."

"Qin An, brother, hurry, hurry, eat quickly, you are saved..."

Trembling, Qin Hu grabbed a handful of fried beans from the grain bag and stuffed it into Qin An's mouth.

Before dawn, Qin Hu cut off the head of the scout before the sentinels who changed shifts came, and carried it into Shichang's camp to report what happened yesterday.

This is to prevent others from taking credit, and he knows what kind of environment he is in.

"Thirty taels of silver per head, your kid has made a fortune."

Shi's name was Gao Da, he was a tall, sturdy man with a beard.

At the beginning, he didn't believe it at all, until he saw the loot captured by Qin Hu, as well as the two corpses.

At this moment, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"It wasn't me who got rich, it was everyone who got rich. This is the credit of the ten of us together."

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