"Hey, hey, what are you doing in a daze? they're all gone, let's go refine the essence element! Also, that space-time rift, if you don't absorb it again, it will have to close by itself!" Xia Ya saw Chu Tian's eyes straightened, and kicked him angrily.

"Oops!" Chutian was in pain, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Xia Ya snorting at him, like a small landlord who exploited the toiling masses and commanded the long-term workers in the family to work.

Chu Tian was speechless, this little girl was really not polite to herself at all!

After working around, I finally refined this layer of the demon all over again, and the power of time and space was also absorbed. Chu Tian finally found a place to sit down and rest for a while, and suddenly felt a violent vibration from the entire building, which directly shook him off his chair.

"What's going on?" he got up from the ground with a confused look on his face and hurriedly asked.

"Like...... He is a warrior of the Phantom Clan. Charya looked up at the ceiling, as if her gaze could penetrate the layers of concrete and see what was really happening on it.

"It's a Phantom warrior, and there's more than one. Chun Wu's expression also became solemn.

Ghost ...... Warrior?

The 10th floor was originally also a large office, but at this time, the neatly placed desks and chairs, along with several corpses of the demons, had been swept around by a huge wave of qi, staggering from side to side.

In the center of the field, around the space-time rift, an open area with a diameter of more than 10 meters was set aside, and the two sides were facing each other apart.

On one side, it was Mao Boda, An Hai, Dong Xun and Qiu Feibai, and on the other side, although there were only three people, they were definitely stronger in terms of momentum.

The three of them were dressed in silver-gray armor and black cloaks on their shoulders, revealing a vicious aura all over their bodies. The man at the head was holding a red spear with a flirtatious smile on his face, and the two people behind him were holding a sword and an axe, and their expressions were quite relaxed.

"That's good! It's kind of interesting to be able to kill a C-class demon, it's not a group of vulnerable ants after all. The contemptuous gaze of the leader swept over the four people in front of him, and then landed on the corpse of the demon in the corner, which was half charred and half frosty, and the death was not tragic.

"Phantom warriors?" Mao Boda took the lead and stood at the forefront, although his face was a little gloomy, but he was also calm.

"I didn't expect that after 10,000 years, there would still be people here who would recognize us! However, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, I'm not an ordinary Phantom warrior, I'm the centurion of the Xuanwu Legion, Buzi. Remember the name, for you are destined to be killed by me. Buz played with the spear in his hand, looking rather uneasy, but no one dared to underestimate him, because the coercion he unleashed was greater than that of Mao Boda.

Mao Boda is already at the peak of the C-level, so this Buzi is very likely to be a B-level master. B-level masters, in the Iron Curtain, it is already the existence of the first echelon of the pyramid.

"Hmph, it's just the Xuanwu Legion, if you were the centurion of the Blue Dragon Legion, maybe I would still be afraid of you. Mao Boda sneered, but the hands behind his back quietly made gestures to get the other three ready for battle.

"What are you talking about! Look for death!" Buz was furious when he heard this, and before he could finish speaking, he had already raised his spear and rushed over with an arrow, and the two people behind him also followed in unison.

Mao Boda stepped a little under his feet, and his figure flashed, and he greeted him, and An Hai, Dong Xun and Qiu Feibai behind him also raised their weapons according to the tactical arrangement just now, without the slightest fear.

The distance of more than ten meters was for those of them who were masters, but in an instant, the spear in Buzi's hand shook, like a poisonous snake, piercing towards Mao Boda's figure.

On the side of Mao Boda's body, he just avoided the blow, but at this moment, the spear suddenly stopped, changed his stab to a sweep, and swept towards Mao Boda's waist like a storm.

A smug smile appeared on Buzz's face, this blow blocked almost all possible dodge directions for Mao Boda, and it was sure to hit!

"Poof"!

Mao Boda's figure burst like a bubble in Bouz's astonished gaze, and the blow did hit, but it was only a phantom.

Where is the real person? Buzz was a little stunned for a moment, he was so careless, so careless that he didn't even see when the other party was casting the illusion.

Hurriedly retracted, stabilized his body, and turned his head to look, Buz immediately exclaimed: "Dickie, watch out for you!"

Dickie was the sword-wielding Phantom warrior, and when he heard the voice, he was slightly stunned, but it was this stunned that made him lose his last chance to escape.

The opponent he was facing, An Hai, had already jumped high at this time, holding the axe in both hands, and on the back of the flaming vajra axe, tongues of fire burst backwards, apparently another volley of rocket burst slashes.

The speed of this blow was so fast that Dickie didn't have time to dodge at all, so he had to raise his sword to parry, but the moment he raised his sword, he suddenly felt a chill hit behind him, the kind of chill that hit the soul directly.

Glancing back at him hurriedly, Dickie was immediately horrified, and saw that Mao Boda had come around behind him at some point, holding one hand high, and a silver spear in his hand was condensing, and it was about to take shape.

This spear was tangible and incorporeal, obviously not corporeal, but the cold light that flashed from the tip of the spear made people's souls tremble.

Phantom Soul Breaker!

Phantom Race, although it is mainly based on illusion and telekinesis control, there are also some means of direct attack, and the Phantom Soul Breaker Gun is one of them.

This kind of attack is based on the powerful spiritual power of the descendants of the Phantom Race, and directly attacks the soul of the target, which can ignore the target's physical defense, which is a very powerful move. The only disadvantage is that it will be more expensive for the user.

With a wave of Mao Boda's arm, the spear broke out of the air, like a silver dragon, like a broken bamboo, irresistible!

Dickie is still in love at this time, he is completely stupid, in terms of strength, he is also in the middle of the C-level, he is not as good as Mao Boda, and it is this unusual way of attacking the soul, this is going to be hit, it must be hung!

But the rocket on the other side burst and slashed, he didn't dare to guard against it, although this blow was unpretentious, but it was extremely violent, and he definitely couldn't stand it.

At this moment of hesitation, two attacks came one after another, and he was already dead.

Suddenly, he saw a black shadow flash behind him, exuding a rich black aura around him, and at the same time, a familiar voice also came: "Leave it to me behind you!"

Dickie was pardoned, and his desire to survive exploded instantly, and the long sword in his hand swung desperately to meet the rocket burst slash that was about to fall!

Clang!

A deafening sound of metal striking stirred up waves of air in the sky.

Immediately followed by two muffled snorts, and when everyone saw the situation in the field clearly, this battle between lightning and stone fire finally had a result.