Chapter 880: With one enemy and three, the tragic victory encounters the fake laugher

Although the ice arrow was not able to hit him, the energy fluctuations contained in it were beyond ordinary people's thoughts, Ye Xiu could feel that terrifying cold aura burning his skin, I am afraid that if he did not have the protection of spiritual power, I am afraid that he would not be able to withstand any spiritual power attack at all.

The power of this blow was just too strong.

It can be said that it is indescribably powerful.

The mid-S-level powerhouse was really a bit of a doorway, Ye Xiu's right palm was aimed at the front, holding up the spiritual power shield, and only then could he barely withstand this terrifying series of attacks, and his feet had been shot by ice arrows and turned into a large amount of ice, as if he was standing on a glacier.

The fire dragon coiled on his body, and the ice arrows hit it, dissolving each other, but the body of the fire dragon was also quickly dissolved, and the energy was digesting each other, and the loss was still quite bad.

Ye Xiu gritted his teeth and held on, and the spiritual power in his body was enough to consume thirty percent to block the combined attack of the two, but he focused more on the person in the middle.

The man held his head high, and he didn't mean to make a move, he just watched himself being attacked, and just stood there.

On the left, the trees and thorns are frantically condensed, and the ice arrows on the right are constantly rising.

At the point where they are, the flashy moves are no longer useful, their moves are effect-oriented, and as long as the effect is passed, they can be put on the table.

As with any scheme, no matter how insidious, as long as the final result is successful, it is a real success, although it may not be accepted, but it is still important.

After all, losing is equal to death.

In the face of death, nothing seems so important, especially these old monsters with a thousand-year-old lifespan, who would want to die so quickly.

Surviving, exploring the road of life and death, and having endless longevity is what they desire.

Everything else doesn't matter at all.

They don't care at all.

They are willing to give up everything in order to win, especially the Nightmare Master.

"Moves, I only have moves." Ye Xiu's eyes were cold, although there was smoke, water mist, and broken wood and dust, he didn't pay attention to it, and his eyes focused on the two people in the distance.

Although he was still insisting on defense, his right hand was not slow, and he quickly sketched on the illusion.

The blue-eyed old man in the middle had been staring at Ye Xiu, and when he noticed Ye Xiu's movements, he sneered and commanded the two, "Don't waste time, make some effort." ”

"Got it, Boss." The two nodded.

"Hey, hey."

With the two of them sneering, their moves suddenly changed.

A large number of ghosts suddenly appeared at the root of the thorn tree, and the yin qi directly soared, as if there were a large number of human heads growing on the skin of the root tree, which was very weird.

That's not the best part.

The most powerful place was that a huge poplar tree suddenly appeared behind Ye Xiu, and the position of the trunk was a huge human head, which let out a sharp cry, and it hurt so much that Ye Xiu's eardrums were about to be pierced.

And that's not all.

The blonde-haired and blue-eyed old man on the right waved his hand, if there was a blood-red arrow of more than ten meters, as soon as it appeared, the temperature around it dropped instantly, and the wind howled, and the body of the fire dragon protecting Ye Xiu was shaking, as if it couldn't bear such a terrifying yin aura and was about to collapse on its own.

It's horrible.

The two of them are obviously going to contribute.

With such a terrifying power, how can he withstand it if he continues to do this, so if he wants to block it, he must use more powerful moves.

The blue-eyed old man in the middle had been staring at Ye Xiu all the time, and he wanted to see what Ye Xiu was going to do.

As long as Ye Xiu makes a move, he will make a move, and in this gap, he will directly kill Ye Xiu, and then Ye Xiu will have no chance to continue to shoot.

He calculated it all very accurately.

"Hmph."

Ye Xiu ignored these attacks, letting these attacks whizz in his ears, and at the same time as the line of life and death, he directly stimulated the moves on the illusion map, beyond the speed imagined by the old man in front of him, a rough stone suddenly fell from the sky, and when the old man of the wood attribute nightmare master was still smiling, the flame rough stone fell directly.

Before he could react, he was hit, and before the wood attribute energy on his body could react, it was burned by the flames, and he didn't even have a chance to prepare at all.

was directly hit, as for whether he was dead or not, Ye Xiu didn't know.

The ice arrow old man on the right ended even worse, and before he could react, the original stone exploded directly, completely detonating the ice arrow of the ice arrow old ghost, and then the terrifying energy swept in all directions, and the fire skeleton appeared in the sea of fire, and punched the ice arrow old man in the neck, directly killing him with a punch.

At the same time, the old man's face in the middle changed greatly, and he shot directly, only to see a golden coffin appear in front of him, and before he could see it clearly, a zombie in golden armor rushed out of the coffin, holding a golden long sword in his right hand and slashing, the sword qi rose, and it just hit the fire skeleton, beyond Ye Xiu's thoughts, the fire skeleton didn't even carry a blow, and was directly destroyed by a sword.

It's not that simple.

The golden armored zombie roared angrily and swung a sword at Ye Xiu.

At this time, Ye Xiu had just cast "Feiyan Youlong" to avoid the attack of the strange poplar tree behind him, and the sword qi of the golden armored zombie sword hit his body, and the spiritual power on Ye Xiu's body was scattered.

And not only that, but the power also exploded in the body.

The strength of the golden armored zombie may exceed that of the Qing Dynasty zombie, this is what Ye Xiu thought in his heart as soon as he came into contact.

The teleportation technique, with Ye Xiu's current strength, can be performed in an instant, and the next second it appeared next to the other party, and in the blink of an eye, Ye Xiu's right foot kicked directly over, hitting the back of the blue-eyed old man.

It's too fast.

His attack speed is beyond ordinary people's expectations, not only is his movement fast, but his attack position is also extremely decisive.

The blue-eyed old man was kicked to the ground, his face changed greatly, his face smashed directly to the ground, and in the next second, Ye Xiu condensed the dagger in his right hand in the sky, aimed at the back of the blue-eyed old man, and stabbed it so fiercely.

This blow, which was also as fast as lightning, hit the back of the blue-eyed old man.

Just about to get it.

When there was a crisp sound, there was a golden long sword in front of him blocking the front, and the fire dragon spurted out through the sword wall, burning the limbs of the blue-eyed old man to black, and he let out a terrible scream, but at the same time, the golden armored zombie pulled out the long sword and swept towards Ye Xiu's neck.

Poof.

Ye Xiu couldn't avoid it, his right arm was split, and blood flowed sideways, but at this moment, the body of the Tongliu female ghost also appeared from the side, and the slender ghost claws directly pierced the heart of the blue-eyed old man, completing the kill.

Pyrrhic victory.

Ye Xiu's right arm drooped, and metallic energy rushed into it, destroying the meridians inside, and if he didn't find an excellent hospital for treatment, he might not be able to keep this arm.

"Hey, that's interesting."

Just when the academy was destroyed and the three of them were killed, a man walked out, he had a faint smile on his face, but when he looked at Ye Xiu, he was full of sarcasm.

The comers are not good.