The white jade remnant continued, "There are remnants of the aura of other divine servants here, and it is becoming more and more intense now. ”

Wu Yi asked, "Are these divine servants also remnants like you?"

The white jade remnant said: "No, it's not, my ability is quite special, I can retain a trace of soul power, while other divine servants do not have such ability, what can be retained is only the retention of some phantom power in front of me, and the soul power will not be retained." ”

Wu Yi then asked, "What kind of divine servant power is that?"

"I don't know yet, I won't be able to feel it until I'm up close. The white jade remnant said.

In the black mist, a special corpse soldier had already walked out, if it was enough to say that the other corpse soldiers were gray, then this corpse soldier was all black, with black skin, black armor, and a black iron sword.

At this time, Cell's nervous said, "It was this dry corpse soldier who attacked me. ”

This black corpse soldier, when he walked, did not care at all about the other soldiers in front of him, as long as the corpse soldier in front of him would be pressed to the ground and trampled on by him.

Although this corpse soldier was the same size as the other soldiers, he had a lot of strength, and he only saw the other corpse soldiers who were stepped on by him, and they immediately turned into pieces.

And the shock just now was stepped on by this dry corpse soldier when he walked around. Even walking around can have such strength. Looks like he's a power player, too.

And when this black corpse soldier stepped forward, the other corpse soldiers automatically took half a step back, which allowed Wu Yi and them to have a little time to rest, but it gave them more pressure.

This black corpse soldier has a little more spirituality than the others. The walking posture is not as stiff as it used to be.

This saw that the black corpse raised the iron sword in his hand, and there was actually a pale black magic power flowing on it. Everyone was amazed that he would use magic powers. This is not a good thing for Wu Yi and them.

At the same time, Wu Yi was not idle, he had already formed a merge state with his little fire fox phantom beast, and summoned the white jade exoskeleton and criticized him.

When Wu Yi made these preparations, the black dry corpse soldier suddenly looked at Wu Yi with his two black hole holes, and at this moment, he had already regarded Wu Yi as his number one enemy, while Carter, Cell, and Rick were automatically ignored.

Wu Yi had also already grasped the slub sword, and with the blessing of the familiar magic power of the little fire fox fire, the slub sword was also dyed with a layer of pale red phantom power, and this blessing made the ordinary dry corpse soldiers who were close to Wu Yi retreat again and again.

The big shield tower that controlled all of this in the outer area frowned, and he looked at a light curtain in front of him, and the small white dot that represented Wu Yi quickly marked red. Said to himself: "I knew that this Wu Yi had the strength to hide himself, but I didn't expect to be able to hide so much. Fortunately, I was well prepared, otherwise I would have lost a lot. ”

Although the battle has not yet been completed, Sota is already fantasizing about the joy of victory, he is fantasizing about handing over Wu Yi's head, how many gold coins he can repay, and going to that red street to spend.

But in the next second, he had already seen that the two dots on the light curtain in front of him had collided together, and they were Wu Yi and the black corpse soldier.

When the black dry corpse soldier rushed forward, there was a pale black phantom power flow on his body, and his movements were much more coordinated, while the phantom power of the bamboo sword in Wu Yi's hand was more and bigger, and the light red light dispelled a lot of the black fog around him.

The two sides collided quickly, and black or red points of light flashed between the two of them quickly, and then disappeared again.

That's because the two sides have also quickly opened up the distance, Wu Yi is tentative attack, only eight points of strength, but the black dry corpse soldier does not have so much thinking, how much strength is used.

This caused Wu Yi to almost miss this attack, so Wu Yi quickly separated his position. The consequence of this is that Wu Yi's actions are half a beat slower.

When Wu Yi just retreated and was about to get up, the black corpse soldier rushed over again, which made Wu Yi only be able to do his best.

There wasn't much thought, which made Wu Yi only be able to use 100% of his ability, the purple lightning flashed on his feet, and Wu Yi instantly opened the distance, and the black corpse soldier obviously didn't expect Wu Yi to suddenly accelerate.

At this moment, he was also very annoyed that he couldn't catch up with Wu Yi, but his next second of action stunned Wu Yi, who saw that the black dry corpse soldier also had pale black lightning shining on his feet.

When Wu Yi figured out that this corpse soldier was actually able to imitate his own ability, the black corpse soldier's iron sword had already been cut over. However, piracy is always pirated, and it is not as fast as it should be.

However, it was more than enough to catch up with Wu Yi, and the iron sword in the hand of the black corpse soldier slashed at Wu Yi's waist, such a large-scale attack gave Wu Yi a very important way to deal with it.

Wu Yi only needed to use the bamboo sword to protect his waist. However, at this time, Wu Yi didn't dare to drag it out, and used his 100% strength to block.

Of course, this competition is not only about strength, but also about the use of magic power, Wu Yi only felt that this power was surprisingly large, but this magic power was actually able to shake part of his own magic power, making his body protection magic power not tight enough.

And before Wu Yi could react, the black corpse soldier had already kicked him in the chest, and the pressure and wind pressure of the phantom power transmitted from it made Wu Yi almost breathless.

Wu Yi didn't dare to take it off, and dodged it again on an empty stomach, but the black dry corpse soldier also changed his trick and grabbed it with his black thin hand, and there was a surge of phantom power in it.

The surge of phantom power extended the force of this grasp, and Wu Yi suddenly felt as if his ankle was caught by iron pliers. Just when Wu Yi didn't know how to deal with it.

Wrapped in golden magic power, the sword shot at the palm of the black corpse soldier. After a loud bang, Wu Yizhan let go of his feet, and he felt free of his restraints and quickly left the range of the corpse soldiers.