"What?!" Three's heart was pounding, and he didn't know when the arrow had hit.

Seeing that the arrow was imminent, and the other four enemies were also eyeing him, No. 3 did not dare to relax in the slightest, and the magic power in his body instantly surged out, condensing a strange aura in the boundless murderous aura.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the arrow that was shooting at it slowly stopped, as if it had been shot into the water.

Not only that, but the actions of several other middle-aged men also turned into sloths at the same time.

"Such a strong control secret method, worthy of being a Protoss Demon Master!" On the periphery of the battle circle, the short-haired middle-aged man was amazed, but there was no panic in his eyes.

While controlling the five people, No. 3's face also looked a little difficult, there was no way, after all, it was five opponents in the same realm as himself, and it was still very difficult to control.

"Dare to spoil the good deeds of my Protoss, I will let you Protoss why is it called Protoss!"

No. 3 stood proudly in the dark cosmic void, the golden light flickering all around him, and while sneering in a deep voice, his left hand gently pushed flat.

The arrows that had been stagnant in front of them instantly turned back, even faster than before.

The middle-aged man with a bow and arrow was shocked, but under the control of Number Three, his body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and he could only watch his arrows shoot towards him.

"Fuck!" The middle-aged man with the bow and arrow immediately burst out, and hurriedly shouted: "Boss, don't pretend to be forced, hurry up!"

Not far from No. 3, the blue-haired middle-aged man was also controlled in place and couldn't move, and the whole person still maintained the posture of swinging a sword and stabbing at No. 3, giving people a very funny feeling.

However, after hearing the shouts of the middle-aged man with bows and arrows, the completely halted body of the blue-haired middle-aged man regained his mobility in an instant like an athlete starting from a 100-meter race.

No. 3, who was trying his best to control the arrows to shoot back, didn't have time to react at all, and was directly stabbed by the blue-haired middle-aged man, and the sharp sword qi passed through his body.

Burst!

No. 3 spat blood from his mouth, and his originally murderous momentum instantly withered, and the golden brilliance of the blood of the Protoss also became dim.

At the same time as he was injured, the control secret method that had been suppressed in the space also dissipated, and the other four middle-aged men launched a second wave of attacks against him in unison.

After the middle-aged man of the bow and arrow avoided the arrows in a thrilling way, he pulled the bow with his backhand, and the speed of his hand was as fast as lightning, and the flying arrows were like a storm, drowning the position of No. 3.

"Damn, how did he break free from control?!" No. Three's face turned pale, and he hurriedly urged the power of the bloodline to increase his defensive talent and improve his defensive ability as much as possible.

However, under the rain of arrows, the qi and blood were still falling unhurriedly.

It was at this time that he noticed that he had been stained with a strange layer of black substance on his body at some point, and under the erosion of this layer of black substance, both his defense and his qi were greatly reduced, and even the detection ability of his divine sense was greatly reduced.

The most terrible thing is that even the blood regeneration effect of life force has been deprived!

"Who the hell are these people?!" said Three's heart was pounding, and for the first time he felt his life threatened.

Putting aside those strange special abilities, if you want to say that the attack effect that the Enlightened Demon Master is most afraid of, it is undoubtedly the deprivation of vitality recovery.

Because generally speaking, it is difficult for the Enlightenment Demon to be killed in seconds, and the blood recovery efficiency of the vitality is also very high, and there is often a situation where the blood is returned faster than the blood dropped, which is why the Enlightenment Demon will fight endlessly as soon as he fights.

And the life force recovery deprivation effect will only be used in real life-and-death battles.

As a top killer secretly cultivated by the Protoss, No. 3 can be regarded as experienced in a hundred battles and knows the prelude and taste of death very well.

In desperation, No. 3 subconsciously wanted to send a summons to inform the clan and ask for assistance.

But when he wanted to transmit the message, he found that his divine consciousness could not be transmitted at all: "Damn, it was the black enchantment at the beginning!"

"Is it too late to find out now~!"

A cold voice emerged from behind him, followed by a cold blade and unprecedented terrifying damage.

At this moment, Number Three felt a deep despair and wanted to resist, but found that there was not the slightest chance at all.

The five people in front of them are like a team battle with a hundred battles and tacit cooperation, and they usually don't see anything, but once they cooperate, they are like twisting gears, rising again and again, without giving the other party any chance.

Boom! Boom!

Soon, under the tight offensive of the blue-haired middle-aged five, No. 3's qi and blood continued to slide, and even his vitality fell inexplicably.

In less than half an hour, No. 3 was already at the end of the crossbow, and his golden eyes were full of unwillingness.

I didn't know what these people were going to do until they died, and where did they come from?

"Huh, it's hanging up so soon?" Seeing No. 3's body gradually collapse and turn into a spatial vortex in the void, the short-haired middle-aged man couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"It's a little weak. The blue-haired middle-aged man nodded thoughtfully: "I thought the Protoss Demon Master was so powerful, it turned out to be like that." ”

Everyone next to them nodded thoughtfully, and they all expressed doubts about the strength of the Protoss.

As he spoke, the spatial vortex that No. 3 had transformed after his death began to devour the energy around him, growing larger and larger.

The middle-aged man couldn't help frowning slightly: "Looking at the scale of the spatial turbulence, this person's Dao Law World should not be small, it is better to find a way to destroy it." ”

"The second brother is right, it's better to deal with it, after all, the Protoss is powerful, and it will be bad if we are tracked down. ”

After saying that, the five of them no longer hesitated, and they all cast Dao methods, surrounding the spatial vortex, and jointly refining.

......

At this time, on the Ping'an Square of Andesai Port, Feng Hao had already attracted all kinds of applause from the audience inside and outside the stadium for Ouyang Shaotian's "colorful" abuse.

There is no way, whether it is the blockade of the port at the beginning or the subsequent practice, Ouyang Shaotian has caused a lot of public indignation.

Seeing Ouyang Shaotian being hung up and beaten, the challengers and the audience all had a feeling of revenge.

And Ouyang Shaotian himself was crying without tears, and after the whole game, no matter how hard he tried or how he broke out, he was like he was being played, and he had no power to resist.

The most painful thing is that Feng Hao is clearly angry with him, because from beginning to end, Feng Hao didn't use a dagger, but fought him with his bare hands.

This led to Ouyang Shaotian becoming the challenger who "persisted" for the longest time and the challenger who was beaten the most.

"Brother Ouyang, I'm not talking about you, your strength really needs to be strengthened~!" Feng Hao looked at Ouyang Shaotian in front of him with a blue nose and swollen face, feeling refreshed, and the unhappiness in his heart was swept away.

"......" Ouyang Shaotian clenched his teeth and squeezed out a miserable smile, "Brother Honghao is really powerful, I remember you——!"

Feng Hao smiled disappreciatively, and secretly teased: "It's okay, everyone remembers you~!"

Ouyang Shaotian's expression froze, and he subconsciously looked at the countless pairs of mocking eyes in the audience, and almost fainted on the spot.