Chapter 61: Extreme Power
A blow of the claw knocked Luo Luo back, and a figure appeared silently, standing quietly in the original Luo Luo's position, and it was a black-robed man.
However, this black-robed man is not only aura, but even in terms of momentum, he is countless times stronger than the original black-robed people, and even surpasses their comprehensiveness. But none of that really matters.
The most important thing is that the soul ring of this black-robed man is seven! Purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red, seven-ring soul saint! And judging from the pairing of his soul rings, this is definitely an unprecedentedly powerful soul saint, this is a soul saint with a 100,000-year soul ring!
Looking at the pairing of the powerful soul rings of this black-robed soul saint, he was originally excited for a long time because of Luo Luo's killing of the Quartet, and his heart was once raised to his throat, and a pair of pink fists were clenched tightly.
She knew that if Luo Luo couldn't defeat the powerful black-robed soul saint in front of him, then he might have to stay here forever!
Luo Luo crawled out of the ruins with some difficulty, at this time, his clothes and hair were messy, his body was full of dust, and even his originally fair little face was covered with scars, extremely embarrassed, it was obvious that the blow of the black-robed soul saint just now had caused him great damage!
However, he didn't care about any scars, his eyes were staring at the black-robed soul saint's right arm, his expression was solemn, and he had a strong sense of jealousy.
He'd seen it, he'd seen it more than once, and he knew how terrifying it was, it was the arm of a dark-gold dreadclaw bear who was born at the top of the food chain!
Looking at the arm of the dark gold dreadclaw bear, thinking of the feeling of that blow, Luo Luo also quickly knew the martial soul of the black-robed soul saint, the dark gold dreadclaw bear martial soul!
"This senior, isn't it absolutely too much for your strength to attack a junior like me?"
Hearing this, the black-robed soul saint just raised his head slightly and glanced at him, and then the cold voice that did not carry the slightest emotional fluctuation came out from under the black robe, "Just act on orders, there is nothing too excessive, if you are afraid of spreading it, I will kill you!" ”
"Don't I have a common language with my predecessors, can I not come up and have to die or something?"
In this regard, the black-robed soul saint only said these four words coldly, "You must die!" ”
"Do you know my identity? Don't you want to know who is the person who can teach me to be so powerful? If you can teach me a demon of this level, I believe that even if you are strong into your predecessors, you will not want to offend him. Seeing that this soft product is not eaten, Luo Luo can only choose to come to the dangerous one.
The black-robed soul saint did not speak, but fell into silence, and while he fell into silence, the entire earl's palace also fell silent with his silence.
Time passed minute by minute in this silence, and Luo Luo didn't choose to speak, he was waiting, waiting for the decision of the black-robed soul saint!
If he was afraid of the forces behind him, then Luo Luo would also like to see it, after all, he was not absolutely sure that he would defeat him.
And if he has to kill himself today, then Luo Luo is not a soft persimmon, even existences as strong as Sun Wukong have suffered a big loss in his hands, although this black-robed soul saint is very powerful, but can it be stronger than Sun Wukong, who can easily defeat Old Man Xuan?
If this thing is determined not to let him go, then Luo Luo doesn't mind letting this thing experience the feeling of death once!
In this silent atmosphere, a hurried voice suddenly remembered, breaking the silence.
"Lord Liu, don't listen to that kid's danger, killing this kid with your strength is not a problem at all, not to mention..."
"Shut up!" The black-robed soul saint directly interrupted the voice of the Dao with a cold voice, obviously very dissatisfied with the countess's mouth, "Don't talk nonsense about things that shouldn't be said, don't even know how to die when the time comes!" ”
When the reprimand fell, the black-robed soul saint also pointed the finger at Luo Luo again, and said coldly, "You must die today!" ”
After that, the black-robed soul saint was not talking nonsense, he stepped out and appeared directly in front of Luo Luo's body, and his right hand, which turned into a dark gold terror claw, was raised, and he slammed down.
That kind of extreme power, if there is any other extreme in this world, then the dark gold dreadclaw bear martial soul can almost represent a kind of extreme, that is the ultimate power, one of the most terrifying extreme powers!
Under the lock of this extreme power, Luo Luo was directly locked by this terrifying power, making him unable to dodge the attack of this blow.
Seeing this, Luo Luo was not too panicked, his right hand clenched the knife, and slashed out, directly preparing to shake it with this extreme power.
Seeing that Luo Luo didn't give up and was about to make the final struggle with the broken knife in his hand, the countess who was standing on the stage watching the battle smiled coldly.
"Kill so many elites in my Earl's Palace, look at how you kid is still alive today!" In her opinion, under the claws of Lord Liu, the kid named Luo Luo has no chance of surviving at all, and the only end is to be broken by the knife and killed.
At this moment, after a long time on her side, her face was already pale, and her body began to tremble slightly.
Seeing that the black-robed soul saint locked on this Luo Luo with such a terrifying blow, unconsciously, her eyes gradually became a little hazy, and there were tears rolling in her big eyes, even if she trusted Luo Luo so much, but at this moment she seemed to hear the call of despair.
But the next moment, the three people on the stage were collectively stunned on the spot, because they saw that under such a terrifying blow from the black-robed Soul Emperor, Luo Luo was not directly killed in an instant, but his transparent long knife actually caught the terrifying blow of the dark gold terror claw.
Seeing that this kid actually took his blow, the black-robed soul saint also sighed lightly, and muttered, "It's actually next, it's good, it's good, it's interesting, since you can go next, then try this again." ”
After speaking, the fourth black soul ring of the black-robed soul saint instantly lit up, and an arc of light burst out of his body, submerging into his right arm, and then, an even more terrifying force came out from his right arm that turned into a dark gold terror claw, a somersault, and once again snapped.
Luo Luo didn't hesitate at all, the golden soul ring lit up, and the virtual soul skill was exerted to the extreme, and it was slashed out again, and it was once again hard shaken with the dark gold dreadclaw of the black-robed soul saint.
This time, the two sides were still tied, the black-robed soul saint dark gold dreadclaw did not have the upper hand, and Luo Luo's Yin knife did not fall behind, just between the stalemate between the two sides, there was suddenly a purple light in the knife.
When he saw this purple mang, Luo Luo was overjoyed, with this purple mang, the power of the knife was brought into full play.
The black-robed soul saint also seemed to sense the danger, and the stalemate arm was withdrawn in an instant, and a turn around was already a certain distance away from Luo Luo.
The purple mang flickered, and swooped into Luo Luo's body, and when the purple mang rushed in, he felt that the soul power in his body that was about to be exhausted actually began to recover rapidly.
Feeling the rapid recovery of his soul power, Luo Luo was overjoyed, "Since the seniors must kill me today, then don't blame me for being ruthless." ”
As the words fell, he slowly clenched the knife in his hand, and an unknown momentum emanated from his body, and a low murmur sounded slowly, like the mantra of a god.
"Reverse the Five Elements!"
ps: Fights, alas, hard to write!