Eight end-level sieges, at that moment, even slimes were a little frightened.

In the past, it was hiding in Ye Shu's body, and it felt that the battle was so exciting, at most it condensed into a battle armor to help Ye Shu resist, but if it couldn't stop it, it went back, until this moment, it really fought side by side with Ye Shu to feel the fierceness of the battle.

From the eight finishers, even if it was far away, the slimes were already trembling a little.

"Don't be afraid." Ye Shu comforted: "If there is danger, they will not be able to stop us." ”

After speaking, Ye Shu actually greeted him, the key is as Pojun said, it's too late to do anything at the moment, we can only keep moving forward, and Ye Shu is the kind of character who fights to the death.

The more he gets back, the more he wants to push himself forward, and the stronger he gets, the more he wants to put more pressure on himself.

Ye Shu once again carried more, the death of Xiao Chubby, the dark core of the blood wind, he couldn't stop for a moment.

The slime was stunned, it doesn't matter what Ye Shu thinks, there are only two words that matter, we!

Dad, do you already think of me as an independent existence? Have you taken me for real?

The slime trembled with excitement, and Ye Shu still held its hand before the eight finishers surrounded it.

Next, the slime was extremely cool, and he only felt that he was fighting side by side with Ye Shu, which was simply dripping.

Huh, the spiritual blood was stretched, and the slime and Ye Shu ran in opposite directions at the same time, ten meters and twenty meters, and they were still elongating.

In accordance with Ye Shu's instructions, a bloody blade suddenly stretched out, not attacking anyone, but just stabbing on the ground.

The thorn was extremely deep, and it was firmly nailed, and at the same time, the eight finalizers had already surrounded them, and Ye Shu roared.

"Rush!"

You don't have to worry about anything, you just need to rush as fast as possible, Ye Shu to the east, and Slime to the west.

Not only those eight finalists, but there were also countless dark ghosts in the field, but Ye Shu didn't even look at them.

Several blood blades stretched out around the body, although it was no longer enough to form a cactus, because the spiritual blood was too long and not enough.

But it only takes a few lanes, and the enemy is not allowed to get close, and in the next second, those two figures are like ......

Fan!

The middle is nailed to the ground, and Ye Shu and Slime each stretched the spiritual blood to more than twenty meters, just like an electric fan with a diameter of nearly fifty meters, as long as it runs in the opposite direction, it is naturally clockwise, and the speed is controlled.

Revolve!

It was an indiscriminate strangulation within fifty meters, the spiritual blood was flattened in the shape of a knife, and a bloody blade stretched out from its body.

Can you still play like this? The slime is stupid, it's still scared of hair, just follow Dad and enjoy the battle.

It doesn't need to use its brains at all, just follow Ye Shu's instructions.

Another finalizer was slammed into the air by Ye Shu, it was called King Jinnara, but it should be happy.

The few that weren't knocked off were terrible, and as soon as they rushed into the battlefield, they were frantically strangled by electric fans.

The finishing level can barely withstand a few blows, and even if the body is twisted, it can be recovered, but those elite levels are miserable.

The spiritual blood already had the strength of the dark bones, but their strength was not as good as Ye Shu.

When the hardness is the same, it only depends on the strength and weakness, the moment they are touched by the blood blade, the waist is broken, and before they have time to pick up the lower body, the second circle is here again, Ye Shu and the slime are extremely fast, and the electric fan is turning faster and faster, inertia!

Several finalists were going to cut off the spiritual blood connection between Ye Shu and the slime at first, but after the first turn, their reactions couldn't keep up, and after the second turn, Ye Shu's own reactions couldn't keep up.

He couldn't see the picture in front of him clearly, only that all he heard was the sound of the wind.

Within fifty meters, the dark energy was either turned out of the wind or tornado, and all the dark ghosts within fifty meters staggered back, not only because of fear, but also because they were blown away by the strong wind.

They could only wait one by one, and after lap 10, there was nothing left in the field.

There were minced bones and stumps everywhere, only a few Terminators jumped up like crazy and shot themselves out like cannonballs, and as for those elite grades, no matter how many, they were dead!

The tornado lasted for a long time before it stopped, and the eight finishers looked at the field in amazement.

Ye Shu didn't turn anymore, and was squatting on the ground with the slime, picking up the dark cores that had not been minced and eating.

No dark ghost dared to pounce on it easily, and before today, they didn't know that the battle could be like this?

This has nothing to do with strength, Ye Shu just relied on tactics and combat skills to directly roll them.

"Dad, have you ever played like this before?" The slime also asked.

Ye Shu shook his head and said, "No, I thought of it temporarily." ”

First of all, this play word is very discouraging, and secondly, what did you think of temporarily? The elite level within fifty meters was dead, and even the finishing level was hit hard, except for the King of Jinnara who was knocked away, the rest were at least strangled.

Xia Qing really didn't have to worry, Ye Shu was standing there, and no one dared to get close to him within fifty meters.

I ate six more dark cores, and it is estimated that some of them were buried in the stump meat, which was so disgusting that Ye Shu was too lazy to look for it.

"Who the hell are you?" The Heavenly King asked through gritted teeth.

In fact, it is very strong, but the first time I met Ye Shu, there was an indescribable frustration in my heart.

"He is Ye Shu!" Liu Chen replied on the side, and the Heavenly King glared at Liu Chen.

Before coming, Liu Chen had already told the Heavenly King that as long as he went to Shucheng to kill Ye Shu first, the so-called plan to unify the world would be unstoppable, but the question was how to kill it? Eight kings, none of them dared to make a move, at least not first.

Okay, Ye Shu will strike first.

In fact, this electric fan is nothing remarkable, the finishing level can be forcibly rushed out, and only killing some elite level is meaningless to Ye Shu, he is just deterring them.

Don't get together, or I'll kill you! And once you're separated......

At that moment, the distance between the finishing levels was deliberately widened, and Ye Shu rushed straight to the nearest one.

Ye Shu also threw the slime out, but at the same time as throwing it out, the spirit blood stretched again.

Bang, the slime landed next to the finisher, and immediately pulled Ye Shu over.

This is still Nanako's way of moving, and Ye Shu is very shameless and stealing.

With Ye Shu's skills and control of energy at the moment, almost any trick he could use once he saw it.

That Terminator was called King Mahuraga, and it was the weakest of the Eight Kings, and it had just reached Terminator Rank.

It had previously been strangled from its waist, including its legs, and the creature was extremely elongated, like a grasshopper.

It had just twisted its body, connected its upper and lower bodies, and was about to connect its legs, when Ye Shu had already arrived.

"Help me!" King Mahuraka exclaimed, it certainly can't deal with it alone, but!

Ye Shu turned his head and glanced at the rest of the finishing levels, who dared to come over to help? Fan!

The Heavenly King and the Dragon King stepped forward in unison, but they stopped, both of them were LV2, but because of the previous shock, they hesitated for a few seconds, and a few seconds were enough, and King Mohuroka hadn't stood up yet.

At most, the elite level around it pounced on Ye Shu in unison, but he didn't expect it.

Bang! Ye Shu kicked at an elite level, borrowed his strength, and his body bounced to the second, and then borrowed his strength.

This move is Li Yuechan's stunt, constantly ejecting in a small space, although it is not a small space at the moment, but Ye Shu has already drawn inferences, he used the elite level as a springboard for catapulting, and pounced straight at King Mohuraka.

King Mohuraka was staggering backwards, his legs were not connected, Ye Shu was already close, the speed of the ejection was too fast, and he didn't have time to react, and at the same time, every time he ejected, every time he kicked out, an elite level was kicked out, relying on recoil.

That moment was almost there, maybe only a second, and King Mohuraka was shocked to find that there was not a single elite level beside him.

It was the only one left, facing Ye Shu alone, and the slime who followed Ye Shu closely.

Originally, there were at least a dozen elite-level people gathered around it, and they had all flown out upside down.

In the next second, no one could see the battle situation clearly, and Ye Shu used the spiritual mist again to wrap himself and King Mohuraka in it.

This is still a deterrent, and because you can't see it, no one dares to come over.

The Heavenly King unconsciously thought of the scene when he blasted his claws into the blood mist and was severely injured by Ye Shu.

This is another deterrent, every step Ye Shu made has a deep meaning, he has already judged the relationship between the eight kings, these guys are not companions, they are just united, and they will not fight for each other.

At that moment, the Heavenly King only heard the constant roar of King Mahuraja, but it became weaker and weaker.

At that moment, the Dragon King saw that the blood mist was constantly surging in the field, and the range was getting bigger and bigger.

Ten seconds, the blood mist dissipated, and Ye Shu stood proudly in the field, carrying the head of King Mohuraka in his hand.

"Eight kings?" Ye Shu looked at them coldly, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.