A Journey of American Comics Starting from the Zombie Universe

Chapter 363 Attack

"Boom, boom, boom—"

The sound of shards of metal being pushed aside echoed in the firelight. Dou Jian's figure was gradually revealed, and the uniform on his chest had been scorched, revealing dark purple skin. The broken metal fragments made a clanging sound, and kept sliding down as he pushed them away, making a crisp impact sound when they landed on the ground.

A burning wreckage fell from behind him like a fallen star. Dou Jian finally succeeded in climbing out of the hole. Standing in the firelight, he was like a reborn god of war. The roaring flames were in sharp contrast with his deep gaze.

"Damn Earthlings, how dare you attack me in a sword fight!" He roared, rubbing his charred uniform with one hand, and black smoke rose from his body, forming a hazy atmosphere. His eyes glanced sharply at Bai Ye, Clint and Star-Lord, with anger flashing in his eyes.

"You stupid ants, how dare you challenge the Universal Truth Religion!"

Lasers flashed in Dou Jian's eyes, and the anger that took shape began to distort the surrounding air.

He tore the burned uniform into pieces with his hands, revealing strong muscles and dark purple skin. The roar was like a strong wind, sweeping across the entire clearing.

Dujian took a step forward, and his tall body was shrouded in thick smoke, like a mighty fortress. His eyes scanned the three people in front of him, revealing a cruel smile.

"Your resistance will only make me stronger. The power of the Universal Truth Church cannot be defeated. If faith cannot save you, then use blood."

Clint tightened his grip on the bow in his hand, a chill flashing across his eyes.

Bai Ye, on the other hand, still looked like an old god. It was good that Du Jian had indeed eaten a solid magic energy beam, but his physical fitness was also extremely strong. If he wanted to knock him down with this blow, An unlikely thing.

However, due to Dujian being controlled by the Church of Universal Truth, his self-confidence was also kept at a certain level, which made it far from being able to improve his normal strength.

In his thoughts, Dou Jian had already waved his arms, and his huge body appeared even larger like a demon in the light and shadow. The charred chest uniform glowed darkly in the black flames.

"Believers in the truth of the universe, now is the time to show our enemies the power of our faith!"

His voice was like rolling thunder, roaring and domineering.

At his order, the remaining believers of the Universe Truth Cult who were still alive on the spacecraft quickly gathered. Holding various technological weapons, they walked out of the spacecraft and formed a neat array. Everyone reveals an unquestionable piety, as if what flows through them is not blood, but the power of universal truth.

They wore black uniforms and wore the emblem of the Universal Shinrikyo on their chests. Against the background of black uniforms, their eyes look even colder. These people have broken away from the shackles of the world, just to follow the truth of the universe.

"Fight for the truth of the universe!"

Dou Jian waved his hands and shouted, his voice surging throughout the open space like a dark storm.

"Fight for the truth of the universe! Fight for the truth of the universe!"

As he shouted, the believers of the Universal Truth Cult let out low roars, which was exactly in response to the bishop's order. They held various high-tech weapons in their hands, and the light flickered in the darkness, making them look extremely majestic.

The whole scene instantly became heated and chaotic, and the air was filled with the atmosphere of battle. Du Jian's men quickly dispersed and surrounded Bai Ye, Clint and Star-Lord.

Bai Ye watched all this calmly, with a trace of thought in his eyes.

Clint gripped the bowstring tightly, aiming the bow at the oncoming enemy. Star-Lord touched his chin and muttered: "It looks like there's a bit of trouble now." "I'll leave the ground to you guys,"

Bai Ye felt the tense atmosphere on the battlefield, and with a step of his feet, he flew into the air, his figure cutting through the dark night sky like lightning.

The staff of Watum in his hand was waved again, and a yellow energy beam shot out from the end of the staff, whizzing towards him like a bolt of lightning traveling through space and heading straight for the sword fight.

However, Du Jian, who had already suffered a loss once, was fully prepared this time, and he ducked out of the way with a whoosh.

The tall figure briefly became agile in the air, causing the yellow energy beam to just pass in front of him, only grazing his cloak and causing no substantial damage.

Bai Ye frowned slightly, aware of Du Jian's sensitive reaction. Dou Jian stood firm again, his eyes flashing with vigilance. He clenched his fists, preparing for the coming battle.

"Yes, you are good at sword fighting. But it is not enough."

Bai Ye said indifferently, and the Watum Staff in his hand condensed to the extreme again, forming an even brighter light. The light exuded a dazzling yellow color, illuminating the entire battlefield like daylight.

Then, a strong yellow tornado began to form in Bai Ye's hands. The center of this tornado is the bright light, and the yellow energy rotates in it, forming a huge and violent vortex. The roar of the storm echoed in the night sky like the roar of a dragon.

Bai Ye stared closely at this gathering of power, with determination and firmness in his eyes. This blow was not only a challenge to sword fighting, but also had an impact on the entire battle.

The power of the yellow tornado gradually increased, and the energy surged in it, forming the edge of the vortex as if it was tearing apart the space. Facing this energy storm, Dou Jian became extremely alert.

"It seems you do have some strength."

Dou Jian said coldly, and then he moved his body and quickly retreated like a gust of wind, trying to avoid the attack of the yellow tornado.

However, Bai Ye did not give him a chance to escape. The Staff of Vatum in his hand swung more rapidly, and the speed of the tornado also increased.

The storm quickly approached Dou Jian, trying to envelop him in a yellow vortex.

"As expected, you are a difficult guy. Your life is to prevent the spread of truth. Both you and Peter Quill must die."

Sensing the coming danger, Dou Jian's eyes became sharper. He showed excellent reaction speed at the moment when the yellow tornado quickly hit him.

His body was spinning rapidly like a gust of wind, using his extraordinary flexibility to avoid the direct attack of the tornado. The movements are like a dance, easy and fast, with a balance of strength and softness.

First, he quickly bent to one side to avoid the yellow light in the center of the storm.

Then, he bounced instantly, jumping to the side of the tornado like a tiger in the air. The flowing movements are very rhythmic, as if performing gorgeous movements in the air.

(End of this chapter)