At this time, Shen Yuan only felt that he had fallen into a very strange realm, and it felt as if the most mysterious and exquisite battle instinct had taken possession of his body, squeezing out his self-consciousness, so that Shen Yuan himself could only look at everything that was happening in and around him from the perspective of an almost onlooker.

Although he felt that he could expel this instinct at any time and regain control of his body, the kind of smooth blocking and counterattacking, the mysterious sacrificial technique at his fingertips, and the perceptual insight that was like watching the fire all made Shen Yuan enjoy the feeling of the moment very much, and naturally there was no reason to refuse and reject.

Vaguely, Shen Yuan felt that this combat instinct that appeared because of the influence of the gods and demons masquerade was far beyond the limit of the ability that an ordinary person with an ability could train and cultivate. Just the reaction speed that there is almost no delay, and even when the opponent's actions are about to be born and the eyes move first, this fighting instinct has already judged the opponent's next move in advance.

Shen Yuan's priestly instinct, which he had cultivated by immersing himself in the priest for a long time, seemed to be able to achieve a similar effect to some extent, but Shen Yuan knew in his heart that his priestly instinct could not be compared to the demon form of this god and demon mask at all, and even could only reach one-tenth of the demon form, and the effect in the actual battle was even smaller.

Just based on the first attack of the Sea Tribesman on his part just now, even if he knew in advance that the other party would attack immediately with the Soul Divination Technique, his priestly instinct would barely be able to catch the trajectory and angle of the Sea Tribesman's attack, so that the first blow just now would become a fatal attack.

Even Shen Yuan's keen insight could hardly find the clues of being attacked in advance, let alone other abilities, only the existence of the realm far beyond the attacker could stop his outburst.

This is also the reason why the people of the Haisheng people feel extremely shocked.

However, what shocked him even more was the fighting methods that Shen Yuan showed afterwards.

At this time, Shen Yuan had already quietly come to the back of this Haisheng clansman, and the surging dark red killing intent on his body suddenly condensed into his hand, almost in the blink of an eye, the dark red aura around him disappeared without a trace, and a sharp and hideous dark red sharp cone appeared in his hand.

This sharp cone faintly reveals two points of cold and hard metallic color, as if it is a carefully forged killing weapon, after drinking countless blood, it is attached to it by the coagulated blood, accumulating over the years, this dark red

Ze even seeped into the metal cone, which was so strong and deep that it made people feel terrified at the sight of it.

The attacking Haisheng people had just risen to a thought at this time: What kind of body is this? It is so fast, so strange......

Before he could subconsciously react, Shen Yuan had already pushed his palm forward, stabbing the dark red cone in his palm into the person's lower back, and the long pointed cone almost pierced his body horizontally.

The Haisheng tribesman only felt a cold feeling in his lower back, and then a feeling of tightness and soreness quickly flooded, and then turned into a pain like a drill.

He seemed to hear a bloodthirsty shriek in his ears, sourced from what seemed to be the cone that had pierced deep into his body.

With this piercing laughter, he felt the blood boil all over his body, sucked away by the irresistible suction contained in the sharp cone.

Almost instantly, he felt his heartbeat disordered, as if someone had choked his neck, and Venus was also in front of him, and he almost fainted.

At the same time, Cheng Ruan's belated attack also acted on him.

Boom.

With a muffled sound, the Haisheng tribesman was pushed forward by the powerful force of the black panther's palm, and slammed into the inner wall of the wing, almost collapsing the entire solid wooden wall.

The dark blue light on his body flickered repeatedly, negating ten sharp piercing damage in succession, and then counteracting the force of the shock coming from the wooden wall.

Cheng Ruan's ten sharp claws only left ten shallow white spots on the black fish-scale leather coat of this Haisheng clan, and this leather coat was also a rare treasure.

The black panther body flashed with blue light, and then turned into a human body, took two steps forward, frowned at the Haisheng clansman, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?

This man forced his body to get up from the pit on the wooden wall, his face had become extremely hideous because of the strange appearance of the river and the sea in his body, he stared at Shen Yuan with bare eyes, and shouted angrily: "Kill!"

Saying that, this Haisheng Clan person actually condensed a dark blue blade again and slaughtered Shen Yuan.

Facing Shen Yuan and Cheng Ruan, he was still seriously injured, no matter what his purpose was, it would be absolutely impossible to accomplish it tonight, but he still pounced on Shen Yuan without hesitation.

He also threw himself into his own death.

He never thought about it

, he will die here.

He was poured a huge amount of resources into the clan, and these resources even far exceeded the limit that the young patriarch Hai Tianzhen could enjoy, and with it, there was the ardent expectation of all those in the whole clan.

Lang Kill has always felt that he is the hope of the clan, even more like a young patriarch than Hai Tianzhen, and is the undoubted pillar of the next generation of the Haisheng tribe.

He felt that he was destined to stir up the wind and rain, and when he leaped out of the water, it was time to turn into a dragon, and he would make the whole world tremble for him, and he would also let the Haisheng tribe behind him regain glory because of the great power he possessed.

Tonight, he finally got his long-awaited first mission, which also means that he will soon be on the big stage of the world. He didn't have much hesitation in his heart, because he was convinced that his enemies would eventually fall under his sword.

I only use a sword, this first mission, must be completed beautifully!

This is what the wave kills said to himself when he left the high tide.

However, he didn't expect that the enemy he faced would be such a powerful existence......

He always felt that he was the strongest, because he couldn't imagine how others could break the limit and create impossible miracles under the constraints of the realm of Heart Flame Realm?

But this priest ......

This priest of the subtleties......

How is it possible!?How can he, a person with subtle powers, be so strong??

When he squeezed the last bit of strength from his body and pounced on Shen Yuan, Lang Kill knew that he would be in a different place in the next second.

But he had no choice.

At the last moment of his life, he didn't seem to have too much sadness and sadness in his heart, he just felt a little unwilling.

The dark red sharp streamer flashed, and the dragon scale armor that wrapped almost every inch of the skin of Lang Slayer's body could not resist the sharpness of the dark red streamer, like a sharp blade cutting paper, it was easily cut, and then his skin, blood vessels, throat, and bones.

Blood sprayed, and the skull flew.

The last scene seen in Lang Kill's life was a slender body wearing a black fish-scale leather coat, slowly falling on the wooden box next to the wall of the wing room behind Shen Yuan's hideous and arrogant back.

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