Chapter Ninety-Four: Slapping Your Face in Public!

Today's battlefield is divided into two parts, Yechen and a black-clothed soul king go head-to-head, and Ma Xiaotao fights alone with the remaining four people.

As for Wang Dong and the others, who were facing a life-and-death crisis before, they were idle and found that they had nothing to do.

Huo Yuhao actually wanted to use the spirit detection sharing to help the two of them, but he couldn't adapt to that extreme spiritual power, resulting in being extremely weak now.

However, he and Xiao Xiao still walked to Wang Dong's side for the first time to check his current situation.

As for Wang Dong, just now his attention was all about being hugged by Yechen, and now that his heart has calmed down a lot, he felt a heart-piercing pain coming from his lower abdomen.

The difference in strength between her and the man in black was too great, and it was a blessing that the blow didn't fatally hurt him.

But fortunately, with the healing effect of Yechen's first soul technique, this pain is not unbearable.

"Is Wang Dong okay?"

Two familiar voices sounded in his ears, Wang Dong looked at Huo Yuhao and Xiao Xiao, who were showing concern in their eyes, and shook his head.

Her mind was now all about the young man not far away, and her little face was full of worry.

In Wang Dong's eyes, no matter how strong Yechen is, he is just a soul venerable after all.

And the other party is a real soul king!

......

On the battlefield on the other side, Yechen came to the other party's side in an instant.

The Ice Emperor's Chela was activated, and after his right hand was covered by turquoise hexagonal scales, it slammed forward.

After all, the man in black is the soul king, and he still has psychological quality and combat experience.

Although the Nether Ghost Fire is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, it always brings soul pain to the other party, but because it is not strong enough, it cannot immediately cause irreversible damage to him.

As the Keen Attack Battle Soul King, his reaction speed was also okay, the purple fourth soul ring lit up slightly, and the whole person was in an extremely distorted posture, which was able to avoid Yechen's attack.

This should be a body-type soul technique, similar to the ghost shadow trace in the Tang Sect's peerless school.

However, Yechen obviously thought of this after judging that the other party was a keen attacker.

An extremely cold breath gushed out from the position of Yechen's torso bones, and he couldn't care about exposing his hole cards anymore, and at this time, he just wanted to destroy this person who injured Wang Dong.

That's right, the person who fought against Yechen was the one who had just knocked Wang Dong away with one palm.

But fortunately, except for the nameless man in black, he can be regarded as his own person now.

As for those five, Yechen never thought that they would leave alive......

The ability he used at this time was one of the two soul skills brought to him by the Ice Emperor's torso bone, the Ice Emperor's Fury!

The extreme cold instantly slowed down the speed of the man in black, and under the control of Yechen, the thrust in the Ice Emperor's Fury did not manifest.

After all, he is now on the active side, and he doesn't want to distance himself from the other party.

After obtaining the third soul ring, the additional status of the second soul skill is increased to the level of six seconds.

There was only one second left, but it was enough for him to do the rest.

While the other party was slow, the Xuantian Gong in Yechen's body was running rapidly, stepping on the ghost shadow and walking in the shadow, and approaching directly in front of the man in black at an almost weird angle.

The Ice Emperor's claw was activated again, and the turquoise left hand smashed directly into the opponent's head.

'What the can a three-ring soul venerable do?' ’

The man in black was caught off guard, so he could only curse in his heart, and his body twisted again, just to avoid Yechen's blow.

But this situation Yechen had obviously expected a long time ago, the Ice Emperor's Chela in his left hand was just a disguise, and the real killing move was hidden on the other side.

And the opponent dodged this time, and just came to the attack range of his other arm.

Yechen's right palm slapped directly into the opponent's chest, and the ghostly fire instantly covered it.

At this time, the additional time for the second soul skill has arrived, but everything that should be done has been completed, and these are no longer important.

After touching the chest of the man in black, the ghost fire quickly spread upward, reaching the position of his neck in an instant.

"Ahh

A sharp scream sounded, and the man in black seemed to feel that his entire soul had been smelted, and his spirit appeared in a brief trance.

Although the Netherfire had burned to his neck, it was unlikely to kill him.

Yechen knew this, so at the moment when the other party was in a trance, his pair of different pupils flashed with a cold phosphorescence.

The next moment, the black-clothed man's cloudy gaze mixed with pain disappeared, replaced by a wooden appearance.

His movements also stopped completely, and due to the interruption of his movements, he fell directly to the ground, and there was no more movement......

In fact, Yechen didn't intend to kill the other party directly from the beginning, but planned to ask something.

Since these men in black have been sent out to carry out such a mission, they are definitely ready to stay here.

Therefore, in order to prevent the other party from committing suicide by taking poison, Yechen had no choice but to use the skill of the soul bone of the blood feather phosphorescent sparrow's head, the illusion of the void!

This person is a soul king-level powerhouse, which is not so easy to control, so he came up with this method, first use the ghost fire to traumatize the soul of the other party, and then use the illusion void to control it.

"No matter how high your strength is, you are still calculated by me."

Yechen sneered, and there was not the slightest pity for this person in his heart.

When the other party tried to assassinate him, he was doomed to death in the end, not to mention that the other party mistook Wang Dong for himself and injured her.

At this time, Ma Xiaotao's side had already ended the battle.

There is no doubt that with her character, there is not a single living mouth left.

But that's okay, it's time to ask......

......

Shrek Academy, Fighting Spirit District.

Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu sat in the audience, although their eyes were fixed on the game below, they had some lack of interest.

He was waiting for news, waiting for the people he sent out to bring good news to him.

However, he did not wait for the so-called "good news", but waited for an absolutely unexpected person.

It was a young man with different pupils who was more than 1.7 meters tall and extremely handsome.

The young man's black hair was mixed with some golden strands, and his face was cold, and there was a terrifying gaze scattered in the eyes of a gem.

"How so, did the mission fail?"

Dai Huabin looked at the young man who walked straight to him in shock, and said to himself.

After a few breaths, the boy had come to his side, and it seemed that he was alone, and no one else was following.

"Yechen, why are you here, are you here to watch the game?"

Because of his weak heart, Dai Huabin looked at Yechen's eyes as if he was about to kill, and he subconsciously lost his confidence when he spoke.

However, what answered him was a large hard hand, and the palm of the hand was covered with a layer of ice crystals that were difficult for ordinary people to detect.

"Smack!"

After the loud noise, Dai Huabin looked ahead in shock, and there was a bloodshot palm print on his face!

As the second son of Duke White Tiger and a second-year genius-like core student of Shrek Academy, he was actually beaten.

Or in front of so many people!