Chapter 153: Cut Two First
The Wuhun Hall Academy team does not have a true control soul master, but their control ability is unprecedentedly strong, and the reason for this is because of this martial soul fusion technique, the demon.
It can be said that as soon as this martial soul fusion technique is formed, it can force the opponent into a desperate situation in an instant.
The current situation is exactly like this, the red mist has spread half of the Fighting Spirit Stage, including Luo Chen, everyone in the Douhuang team has fallen into the red mist.
The thick red mist is a special energy that mixes anger and psychedelia, and the three negative states are imposed, and in this red mist, only the evil moon and Hu Liena, who have performed the martial soul fusion technique, can see.
Losing one's eyesight suddenly will undoubtedly be confusing, not to mention that in the case of being weakened as a whole, Evil Moon and Hu Liena have been training for many years, and the soul masters who fell into this martial soul fusion technique do not know how many.
Hearing Luo Chen's words, the Douhuang team looked at the blood red in front of them, but they didn't retreat.
"How could we end up like this!"
"We can fight too!"
Long Ao's body shone brightly, his soul ring lit up, and he roared angrily and rushed towards the releaser of the red mist.
Except for one auxiliary soul master, the other four are also the same.
The soul power is running one after another, and the soul ring is surging.
You can lose, you can lie down, but you will never accept defeat without a fight.
Looking at the Douhuang team rushing over, the other members of the Martial Spirit Hall Academy team couldn't help but have a sneer on their faces.
What an idiot!
In the face of the martial soul fusion technique, if you don't stay away or even attack, you are already weak in the case of comprehensive weakening, what else can you fight with us?
Thinking like this, they immediately met Long Ao Hu Roar and the others.
Seeing this, Luo Chen sighed indifferently.
If you want to fight, then you will fight.
Although it is a mantis arm as a car, it is not measurable.
But I'm enough.
Entering the red range, everyone in the Douhuang team obviously felt that their bodies were heavier, and their perception suddenly became sluggish, and even between their gestures, they seemed to be hindered by an invisible barrier, which became much more difficult.
And at this moment, both teams of students were fighting together.
In the surrounding audience, everyone was staring at Luo Chen, looking forward to how Luo Chen would respond to this situation.
When the demon was just launched, Luo Chen retreated, which was in the eyes of the demon wind, and naturally thought that Luo Chen was afraid.
The third spirit ring behind him lit up, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in a cyan hurricane, his fists clenched, and he sneered with a trace of conceit.
"Are you retreating?"
"I'm not very capable, go on!"
Scold.
Luo Chen's eyes stared at the demon wind, and he looked disdainful when he heard his words.
But try your hand at the strength of the swordsmanship and slash, and see what you can.
Streamer Sword Dance!
Luo Chen's fourth soul skill flickered, and in the face of Demon Feng's fist, his entire figure disappeared.
The demon wind who rushed forward had studied Luo Chen's teleportation soul technique early on, and knew that he would appear behind the enemy, so he immediately turned around and struck backwards, and the first soul ring on his head was bright, blessing his strength.
With all his strength, the fist wrapped around the hurricane, and with one punch, the space roared and shook.
It turned out to be lonely.
In the red mist, the Douhuang team was defeated and retreated in the red mist.
At this moment, a sword array with a streamer rotating on the ground appeared.
A three-foot long sword made of energy shone with golden light, outlining a square formation.
The range of this sword formation is as large as that of the Red Mist.
In an instant, half of the Fighting Soul Platform was included.
The sudden change caused the surrounding audience to exclaim!
Appeared!
Another soul skill of this mysterious panda man!
"Another teleportation soul skill! This son is so showy! How many attacks can you dodge when this soul skill is operated? ”
"But what about others? Why are people gone!"
"This sword formation, is it a soul technique? He alone can't be a martial soul fusion technique, so what is its function..."
With Luo Chen's shot, the atmosphere on the field was mobilized.
Who is strong and who is weak, and who will go to the end, it mainly depends on this masked man, how many miracles he can create, and where he is on the upper limit.
On the observation deck of the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong's eyes were like torches, and his gaze staring at Luo Chen was even more curious and fiery. At the same time, there is also a trace of indefinite killing intent.
Next to her is Qianrenxue.
Bibi Dong didn't want to see Qianrenxue, and he didn't expect to see her at this time, and besides, she came here for a person!
This Luo Chen!
Nine-year-old Luo Chen!
"I'm here to see if this person is really as wicked as you say! So that you are now risking your identity and plan to come to me! Let me not have any thoughts about him!"
"I even heard that you once played Disappearance, just to go on some adventure with this person? Hehe, Qianrenxue, you can't bear it. ”
Bibi Dong's tone was cold.
This is her daughter, a nightmare that she will never be able to walk out of. When no one is around, when she is away, she will call Xue'er in her heart, but as soon as she sees Qianrenxue, those memories come to her heart, making her lose her soul and heartache.
After hearing Qianrenxue's feelings for Luo Chen, she was even more complicated.
What is the reason why she is so interested in a child?
Is it really because of his talent that it is worth cultivating from an early age?
But you did these things on your own while you were incubating.
How frivolous and unsteady it is!
"It's okay if you don't say it, you say this, I pay more attention to him, heh, I'm still staring at him at any time, he is a genius, he is a demon, he can't be used by us, and the factors that will affect our plans in the future should be eliminated as soon as possible."
"I warn you, if you change back to your original appearance without permission, whatever your purpose, you will not be an example."
"You don't need to take care of this, I am measured, and naturally I will not be exposed."
Qian Lingxue's eyes were also on the fighting spirit platform.
There, Luo Chen's figure reappeared after escaping into the void.
Not behind the demon wind, but the evil moon!
See him break the game with one sword!
"I'll go back after watching this game." Qianyue's voice was the same as Bibi Dong's, cold. But looking at Luo Chen's gaze was soft.
It was Luo Chen who taught him what freedom is.
It was the night a year ago, after he talked with Luo Chen, the collision of ideas made her know how to think.
Some things are not what they used to be.
On the fighting spirit platform, the red mist has dissipated.
Evil Moon and Hu Liena lay on the ground weakly.
They were covered in bruises, their uniforms torn to strips, like bloody men, and most notably Evil Moon, who was wounded by a sword in his waist.
Mixed with blood, you can see the fragile internal organs, and the hot blood can't stop coming out and flowing on the ground.
This is a time when it happens instantaneously, and no one thinks about it, and even if it does, it can't be stopped.
This teleportation soul skill was too caught off guard!
Without warning.
With the appearance of the sword array, Luo Chen's figure disappeared, but in just two seconds, he reappeared behind the releaser of the red mist.