Chapter 93: The Lion King's Wrath

The corrosive liquid only left a shallow pit on his body. It won't hurt the heart inside the golden statue. And the power of the explosion can be ignored, he can only push the golden statue puppet away from a distance, and nothing will be hurt at all.

However, Song Yan is at ease. But the instructors and students below were not comfortable at all, not only that, but Yueya was also embarrassed by the explosion at this time. Although King Ming's main target was not Yueya, the aftermath of the explosions that appeared from time to time at that time still made him a little unbearable, after all, he only had the strength of Wuzong, and he did not have the strength to compete with this kind of powerful explosion.

When Song Yan saw this, he didn't plan to spend it with King Ming. It was also at this time that King Ming struck out with a Yuan Technique, and the old man who was the weakest in cultivation just didn't dodge the past, and was hit in the chest by this blow Yuan Technique. For a moment, the old man vomited blood from his mouth, and in an instant, he thought that the ground had fallen. And many of the tutors below planned to go up to catch him when they saw this scene, but they never thought that they were too far away, and it was too late to rush over.

In this way, an old man who had been famous for a long time fell to the ground directly and fell to his death. Two old men died in battle, and the balance of strength immediately thought about King Ming's tilt. For a while, the remaining old man only had the ability to parry, and had no power to fight back. However, as long as you are a person who understands, you can see that it is only a matter of time before this old man dies in battle. If King Ming still maintains this kind of offensive, it shouldn't take a few breaths to send this old man to hell.

Seeing this, Song Yan was very anxious in his heart, if this old man was failing, then even if they still had all kinds of means, they could only drink here, Song Yan no longer hesitated, slapped his hands behind the golden statue, and then made a few complicated gestures. Then he saw that the golden statue shook all over. No more dodging incoming skeleton bombs. It's a lion's mouth. A sharp scream came from within.

"Roar!" After a chirp that pierced the eardrums, the frequency of the white bone whip was slightly frozen. But this white bone whip is different from the magic weapon of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, the ghosts in the Ten Thousand Soul Banner tend to be invisible, and this white bone long whip is evolved from the white bone break, and he is an authentic physical pure. Therefore, this sonic attack also has a certain effect on him. But not to the point of fatal injury.

As if he understood that what he was facing this time was not intangible, the back of the golden statue of the lion king was also rising little by little, not only that, but the golden statue even concentrated all the sonic attacks in one line, just casting mana on the white bone whip itself. This is the powerful skill of the golden statue itself, the wrath of the lion king. This time, even the actual white bone whip can't stand it. After all, because the sonic attack can't be on the table, it's because of the diffuse nature of his attack. No one has been able to concentrate his attacks all along.

Therefore, everything that Song Yan's golden statue has done today is a breakthrough. In fact, Song Yan doesn't know how to use the first shot, he can let the golden statue use this trick, which is completely set by the original owner of the golden statue. The skills used by the golden statue are the inscriptions that his maker has already engraved on its inside.

Therefore, when Song Yan saw the powerful ability of this golden statue, he was also very eager to see what this inscription method looked like. If he learned to uninstall the rune paper in the future, then Song Yan could use the Broken Gold Duan Jade Roar to carry out this attack anytime and anywhere.

But what makes him more helpless is that he is not a craftsman, and he does not have such deep attainments to understand the mystery of this. Not only that, but he couldn't even do how to tear down the puppet. After all, he is an eighth-level puppet, but he is not a little rookie who can do anything at will.

Therefore, Song Yan could only obediently watch the golden statue perform this kind of meta-technique on the side. As soon as this Yuan Technique appeared, the attack frequency of the white bone stool was already much slower. At this time, he was under the intensive care of the golden statue. The Bone Whip Divine Sense had already stopped his movements. Not only that, but the golden statue's sonic attack was almost visible to the naked eye, and I saw a sound wave that seemed to be like a wave, and shot towards the other party. And as soon as the waves went out, the other followed.

In this way, wave after wave of attacks, the white bone whip finally couldn't stand it, and after a click, the whip shattered into countless small skeletons, flying in all directions. Although the golden statue's attack was successful, Song Yan's face turned blue at this moment, and then he shouted. "Get out of the way!" But it was too late, and at this time, the scattered drum towers were scattered among the students, and then a loud explosion followed.

"Boom boom boom boom!" A burst of ghost crying wolf howls rang out, and this time the students could be said to have suffered heavy casualties, and the original team of more than 100,000 students had gone through this indiscriminate bombing, and now there is no one in ten. It can be said that the mountains are full of corpses. Moreover, due to the suddenness of the explosion, some of the trainees did not have time to prepare at all. Under this explosion, it can really be described as crying dad and calling mother.

Song Yan looked around, and at this time, there was black smoke everywhere, and he couldn't see what it was like at all. But Song Yan still found Yueya in the crowd, at this time, I saw that she was gray-faced, one arm seemed to be injured by the explosion, and she couldn't lift it down, not only that, but Yueya's head was also bloody, and she was hurt a lot at first glance. But the crescent moon did not fall because of this, and at this time, it was holding its injured hand and retreating towards the outside of the battle circle. She also knew that she would have to die if she stayed here. It's not that she's afraid to live too much. Only now Hades has defected. The academy must not be without her at this time. Therefore, it is necessary to save their lives for the sake of the students. Therefore, for the sake of the overall situation, Yueya can only leave here temporarily. Song Yan saw that her life was not in danger, so he focused all his attention on King Ming. At this time, the old man was already in danger, and it seemed that the next attack of King Ming would kill him. Seeing this, Song Yan didn't think much about it anymore, and hurriedly commanded the golden statue to rush into the battle circle of King Ming.

He finally had to compete directly with King Ming. "Come on, don't you want the secret of the Extreme Realm? I'll let you see what the Extreme Realm knows!" Song Yan's expression was full of anger. This Ming King can be said to be the scum of everyone, not only killing innocents indiscriminately, but also cruelly refining them all into his own evil treasures. Such evil cultivators are punished by everyone.

Song Yan swallowed the blood of the only true spirit into his stomach as he thought about King Ming's flight, and in an instant, the momentum on his body suddenly rose a lot, from the original Martial Sect Two Heavens to the Martial Sect Nine Heavens. It's no wonder that this kind of extreme realm makes the elder so worried, and his amplification effect is indeed outrageously strong.

(End of chapter)