The thunderous sound of footsteps caught the attention of the three-headed tiger, who first glanced back, and after a short thought, realized that it was Sioux City, who had angered the cyclops and smashed it for no reason.

It's just an instant, and the three-headed tiger, who is obviously smarter than other demonic beasts, seems to have figured out the beginning of the matter from his sudden injury and the sudden appearance of Su Cheng.

Roar!!

Enraged, it let out a roar, the sound was much smaller than the violent footsteps of Sioux City, but it had a feeling that shook the soul. The strange voice actually made the figure like electricity, and Su Cheng, who could stick to the three-headed tiger almost in the next moment, suddenly stopped, and shook his head that suddenly became heavier.

At this moment, Su Cheng only felt that his control over his body had become extremely difficult. Not to mention the use of Fiore-style cut-off steps, even if it is just an ordinary walk, the steps unconsciously become staggering, as if drunk, as if dizzy, and even the things in front of you seem to be slowly spinning.

Su Cheng felt a pang in his heart, although he knew that most of the three-headed tigers had strong box-pressing skills, he had been concentrating and wanted to try to dodge. But he never expected that this skill could not be dodged, nor could it be predicted, the three-headed tiger just opened his mouth and roared, and he was directly hit, and he couldn't take that step again!

The brief dizziness quickly passed, and the power that affected Su Chengkong's body quickly dissipated, and the familiar power instantly returned to his body.

But just when he opened his eyes wide and saw what was in front of him clearly, a great sword that emitted a soul glow suddenly slashed down from above and down!

Sioux City only had time to retreat half a step back. The greatsword had fallen without hindrance, leaving a deep scar on his tactical vest. Blood spurted out of it like a gushing spring, wetting his clothes. It also splashed on the ground in front of it.

However, the great sword that slashed him did not have the slightest blood on it—not that the sword was sharp, nor that it was so fast that it could not even be bloody.

Su Cheng watched as the warm blood pierced through the greatsword and also through the bearer of the greatsword, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

The middle-aged man, who felt the warm blood passing through his body, had a thick beard on his chin, and was naked on his upper body, took a deep breath, and seemed to enjoy the sudden strong smell of blood.

He opened his long, pointed eyes and grinned. Silently mocking Sioux City.

This is the soul imprisoned by the three-headed tiger?

Su Cheng returned a smile that was also silent, but cold enough, and while a fierce faceless phantom appeared behind him, his left hand had already pierced the air, and he quickly twisted the opponent's sword-holding arm lightly with a scream.

This is also an incredible action in the eyes of any player, but in the hands of Su Cheng, it is so light - for him who has the Fist Wish Heroic Soul, as long as he guides the Faceless Illusion with his physical body, then it seems that it is not difficult to directly attack the Revenant.

And the revenant, who was originally quite lightly picked, found that his sword-holding arm was twisted into a ball by Su Cheng. Immediately he fell to his knees and screamed frantically, without the slightest feeling of arrogance that he had at the beginning of enjoying the smell of blood.

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Su Cheng glanced at the ghost-screaming ghost and slapped it with his backhand. And he smashed it to pieces. In fact, this kind of creature is not even an elite level, and his strength is almost off the charts. It was just a wave of his hand—if it weren't for the aftermath of the three-headed tiger's roar in the first place, the revenant wouldn't even be able to touch the tip of his sword.

Took a deep breath. Sioux City quickly rushed forward again, and countless inexplicable demonic beasts and human spirits tried to rush forward to stop him. However, there are no boss levels among them, and there are not even many elite levels, so they can't stop Su Cheng who summoned the faceless phantom.

The fist wrapped in the phantom swept and slashed, and wherever the fist went, there was no enemy at all.

Even if it was an elite-level revenant, Sioux City was just a half-punch away. But in the blink of an eye, he was advancing from the army of ordinary souls, firm and fast.

At this moment, the power of the star talent of the Fist Wish Heroic Soul, as well as its restraint against soul-like monsters, finally manifested perfectly in Su Cheng's hands.

Sioux City is like the strongest rock, calmly dealing with the souls of the dead like a big wave crashing on the shore, but the body is slowly draining under their delay, and this makes Su Cheng's heart more and more worried.

It's just because although he knows that the distance between himself and the three-headed tiger is extremely close, but for the undead souls who have no volume limit, the number of constant stacks is extremely simple, and he doesn't even know how the three-headed tiger kills so many revenant souls, and how to control them.

A one-star boss can control so many revenants, even if the main one is only an ordinary level revenant, but this is still illogical.

And if the three-headed tiger could still do this despite being poisoned by the soul, Su Cheng couldn't imagine how terrifying it was when its strength was at its peak!

Kicks, knee strikes, straight punches, hooks, elbow strikes, Su Cheng unreservedly exerted all his strength, and the fragments of the dead souls in the sky turned into brilliance, and every soul that was shattered by Su Cheng's fist would turn into a bright white light and submerge into Su Cheng's body under the holy light of the congratulatory equipment.

Although Su Cheng didn't have the time or heart to pay attention to these white lights, he could still know from his body that kept bouncing slightly from the trough that these white lights could at least save his life, even if they had no other effect.

Of course, if these revenant souls can't recover after being killed, Su Cheng really doesn't know how much manpower and physical potions will have to be paid to grind this terrifyingly powerful three-headed tiger to death.

However, although he was able to advance slowly in the sea of revenants, his original target, the three-headed tiger, was already hobbling and panting to a stone slab in the middle of the island.

Seeing this scene, Su Cheng knew that the three-headed tiger was probably going to detoxify something there, and he also knew that things were probably going to be worse. But although he was anxious and crazy, he was powerless.

In fact, now that he was in the sea of the undead, he didn't even have the possibility of escaping, and the black ink swamp behind him, I don't know when, there were already large and small carrion corpses slowly climbing up the island.

Su Cheng looked out of the corner of his eye, only to see a dense patch, all kinds of rotting corpses crawling out of the stagnant water. Humans with twisted limbs, demonic beasts with rotting bodies, and some large demonic beasts as huge as towering trees, the shock of carrion almost made Su Cheng's fists pause for a moment.

Looking at this terrifying sea of rotting corpses, Su Cheng no longer had the illusion of killing the three-headed tiger in his heart.

However, at this moment, six huge roars that shook the sky and the earth suddenly sounded like thunder in the ears of Sioux City!

Advanced Hunter!

Su Cheng was shocked, and immediately turned his head to look behind him - he saw that six high-level hunters with transparent bodies but still impressive momentum actually challenged the three-headed tiger at the same time! (To be continued......)