This second dimension is too immortal

Waver looked at the servants passing by him, his eyes gazing into the distance at the red figure in the front.

After a moment of silence, Waver's eyes were determined. He raised his right hand, the Command Seal on it flashing with a scarlet light, and shouted loudly:

"Use the Command Seal to persuade me, Rider! Go and prove your dominance!!"

Suddenly, Weber's last command spell completely dissipated, and at the same time, Iskandar, who was charging, felt a powerful force injected into his body.

"Hey, this kid..."

With a grin, Iskandar looked at Zhao Si in front of him.

Then watch me show my dominance!

"...The King of Conquerors, Iskandar, truly possesses a charismatic personality..."

Zhao Si stood in front of the army and said with some emotion.

In that army, there were people of all kinds. They might have been Iskandar's enemies at first, but in the end, they were all conquered by him and joined his army.

"I don't have EA to break the inherent barrier, what should I do..."

Zhao Si thought about it and smiled helplessly.

In front of everyone's surprised gaze, he put away the Aomei in his hand, and at the same time tore his shirt into pieces, leaving his upper body bare, revealing his strong and perfect body.

"He is..."

Iskandar was stunned for a moment, then he guessed what Zhao Si was thinking, an idea that seemed a little crazy to him.

"Hahahaha, great! You're worthy of being recognized by the world just by being alive. When it comes to bravery and martial arts in this world, no one can match you!"

Iskandar laughed loudly, and even Saber and Archer looked at Zhao Si in surprise.

What is Zhao Si planning to do?

"There's no other way. Since we can't break the barrier, we can only kill him."

"Kill him until his barrier is broken!"

Zhao Si said, clenching his fists.

After Iskandar's King's Army was deployed, the magic power needed to maintain the barrier was not borne entirely by him alone, but by the entire army, tens of thousands of people.

Under normal circumstances, if one wants to break the King's Army of Iskandar, then apart from beheading Iskandar, the only way is to slaughter tens of thousands of troops together.

Although Zhao Si wanted to target Iskandar, unfortunately, it was impossible for tens of thousands of troops to watch Zhao Si eliminate Iskandar, and Iskandar himself could not be eliminated in a short time.

So, Zhao Si simply chose a more troublesome method.

Defeat tens of thousands of troops including Iskandar!

Admittedly, this idea seemed a bit crazy in Iskandar's eyes. After all, the odds were tens of thousands to one, and every member of his army was a servant. It was simply not comparable to an ordinary army.

It would be fine if Zhao Si used his flying sword that could compete with Archer's Noble Phantasm Rain and his ability to control thunder. Iskandar believed that only such a Zhao Si had the strength to fight against him.

But with bare hands?

Then they are bound to be overwhelmed by their own army.

But is this really the case?

Looking at the huge army, Zhao Si's face remained calm and he moved his body slightly.

In all the battles, Zhao Si always crushed any enemy he faced, and used the absolute gap in strength to nip any possibility of an accident in the bud.

In the past, his methods of fighting against the enemies were mainly swordsmanship, supplemented by Taoism, but this did not actually fully demonstrate Zhao Si's full strength.

As a cultivator who has cultivated the flawless golden elixir, Zhao Si possesses the advantages of both civil and military elixirs.

Before, he had never shown much of his martial arts skills. After all, his swordsmanship combined with his Taoist skills was enough to crush any enemy weaker than him.

And today, Zhao Si plans to use the fighting style of a martial artist to treat this opponent who deserves to be taken seriously.

This kind of scene is the best stage to perform!

With a smile on his lips, Zhao Si's black hair fluttered in the wind, and a surging aura gushed out from his body, giving people the feeling that his aura alone was enough to compete with an army of tens of thousands.

For a Wudan cultivator, moving mountains and breaking rivers is no problem!

"boom!"

Zhao Si exerted force on his feet and jumped into the air. The yellow sand under his feet seemed to have been squeezed by a huge force, revealing a huge sand pit.

"coming!"

Seeing this, Iskandar's face changed and he looked up at Zhao Si in the sky and shouted.

The soldiers looked up and saw a small black dot in the blue sky that was constantly getting bigger before their eyes.

at last.

"boom--"

"Wow!!"

Screams rang out, like a huge rock falling into a calm lake. Zhao Si fell into Iskandar's army. Suddenly, the yellow sand within a dozen meters around the landing point shook like waves.

All the soldiers within the range felt like they had been hit hard. Those on the periphery were fine, with many wounds on their bodies. Those closer to where Zhao Si landed, bursts of golden spirit particles dissipated, and no one was spared.

The dust swept in, and the huge wind and waves blew away the dust, revealing Zhao Si's figure.

With his mouth wide open and a row of big white teeth showing, Zhao Si turned his head to look at Iskandar who was surrounded by soldiers.

“....This guy…”

Iskandar frowned and looked at Zhao Si. He originally thought that Zhao Si's behavior was undoubtedly suicide, but now, Iskandar admitted that he had underestimated Zhao Si.

"Is it a treasure? Or something else?" Iskandar asked with some confusion.

But no one could answer his doubts, because in front of him, Zhao Si was already unscrupulously venting the powerful strength of his body.

"Oh!"

Zhao Si threw a punch, and the violent force of the punch hit several nearby soldiers. They immediately flew backwards and hit the soldiers behind them, flying backwards more than ten meters.

Every time Zhao Si swung his punch, many soldiers were killed, and golden spirit particles rose into the sky one after another, which was a spectacular sight.

In front of Zhao Si, these servant-level soldiers seemed no different from ordinary people.

"...Even though he's a Heroic Spirit, this guy is just too outrageous, isn't he?"

In the distance, Weber, who was watching the battle, swallowed and spoke with some difficulty.

They are all heroic spirits, but why can this person slaughter Iskandar’s soldiers like chickens?

"Hmph, stupid guy. Human power is limited. He is just a human with the status of a heroic spirit. Sooner or later, he will run out of energy. Even if he is really capable and kills Rider, he will not be a match for any of us." Gilgamesh said with his arms folded.

Just as Gilgamesh finished speaking, changes occurred on the field.

Maybe Zhao Si also felt that his efficiency was a bit slow. He killed the soldier in front of him with a slap, and then pressed one hand on the yellow sand under his feet.

"rise!"

Zhao Si roared, and the ground around him shook. Then, in the stunned gazes of everyone, Zhao Si waved his hand upwards!

The yellow sand under my feet suddenly scattered, and black rocks broke through the sand layer and rose from the ground.

Soon, a rock mountain nearly 30 meters high appeared on the field.

Zhao Si stood beside the rock, put his right hand together to form a knife, and slashed at the rock!

"Click!!"

The rock broke with a sound. Before everyone could react, Zhao Si grabbed the edge of the rock with one hand, lifted it up, and held it high above his head.

"...You're kidding! He lifted up the mountain!!" Weber stared and shouted in disbelief.

For some reason, Weber suddenly recalled what his teacher had told him, the description of the next realm after his current Jindan stage.

It was briefly mentioned that the cultivators who practiced the so-called Wudan path could be described in eight words.

Moving mountains and blocking rivers is easy.

Today, Weber finally saw the real moving of mountains. At the same time, the overwhelming sense of oppression also made Weber's heart tremble.

"Old...teacher said that a Jindan stage cultivator is only like this..." Weber said tremblingly.

In the field, the soldiers looked up at the towering mountain. The mountain blocked the scorching sun, casting a large shadow that covered them.

"Iskander, your army is very good, very good."

"I am very happy to have the opportunity to meet such a great teacher."

"But there's an old saying in my hometown: 'It's impolite not to reciprocate.'"

Zhao Si smiled, his eyes looking through the crowd of soldiers and meeting Iskandar's. He shook the rock in his hand.

"Next, let's see the gift I give you in return!"

After saying this, Zhao Si looked at the still large number of troops in front of him and said with a smile:

"Let's see how much can be left after this blow."

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, Zhao Si took a step forward and threw the rock directly towards Iskandar.

"rider!"

Weber shouted with some concern.

As if he heard Weber's voice, Iskandar turned his head and looked at Weber. Unexpectedly, there was not much other expression on Iskandar's face at this time.

He grinned and gave Waver a thumbs-up, then boldly drew his sword and shouted:

"Warriors! How can a mere mountain or river stop us from conquering!"

"When we were still human, we conquered countless mountains and rivers. Now we are all heroic spirits, so why should we be afraid of such a small mountain!!!"

“Follow me—Charge!!”

"Ooooooooo!!!"

Facing the flying rock, Iskandar and his subordinates showed no fear at all. Just as he said, he had conquered countless mountains and rivers, and this one in front of him could be conquered as well!

The powerful aura enveloped the entire army, and in the end, the high aura of tens of thousands of soldiers gathered on one person.

Their king, Iskandar the Conqueror, the one they trusted and believed in.

"Hahaha! It's just a small hill. Look at me, I'm going to chop it down!!"

Feeling the faith of his subordinates, Iskandar roared to the sky and swung his sword at the rocky mountain in front of him.

The rock mountain is to Iskandar what the carriage is to the praying mantis.

Anyone who tries to stop a chariot with his bare hands will be crushed to pieces.

But! Iskandar is not a mantis!

The sword that condensed the beliefs of his subordinates and himself directly cut the rock mountain thrown by Zhao Si, and the surging air wave directly shattered the broken rock mountain.

"Wow!!! Too strong! Iskandar!!"

Seeing this, Waver's heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally settled down, and then he was filled with ecstasy.

Too strong! This is my Servant!

"It's really not that simple."

Zhao Si shook his head helplessly. He had originally thought that he could at least eliminate some soldiers, but in the end the rock he threw over was directly broken into pieces.

Just when Zhao Si was feeling depressed, he heard the voice of his student Weber again, and the corners of Zhao Si's mouth twitched involuntarily.

Never mind, he doesn’t know who I am, he doesn’t know who I am.

Zhao Si muttered to himself.

"Happy, right? You don't think that's the end, do you, Weber..." Zhao Si said softly.

Don't get me wrong, I didn't just go all out, I just...

Zhao Si took a light step and the ground shook again. Just like before, two rocky mountains slowly rose behind Zhao Si.

Looking at the stunned expressions of Weber, Iskandar and the others, Zhao Si smiled.

I just used a normal attack.

Chapter 257: I suggest you go together, after all, we are in a hurry.