Just when Shu Xiaoxiu saw that the uncontrollable energy was about to break through the soul space and explode his head, suddenly a dark energy merged into the soul space.

Suddenly, the cracks around the soul space of Shu Xiaoxiu healed.

As the crack was completely healed, the soul space of the minor cultivator suddenly increased by more than ten times.

What kind of energy is that?

Shu Xiaoxiu was stunned!

If it weren't for the soul space, which had already grown ten times larger, Shu Xiaoxiu would have wondered if he was hallucinating.

Shaking his head, Shu Xiaoxiu hurriedly guided the energy of the soul space to impact the bottleneck of promotion again.

With a large amount of energy replenishment, the promotion bottleneck became thinner and thinner, and finally he was unable to block the impact of the minor repair, and was directly penetrated.

With the disappearance of the bottleneck of promotion, the soul space of Shu Xiaoxiu became larger again.

Looking at the soul space that had expanded tenfold again, Shu Xiaoxiu was stunned.

With such a large soul space, I'm afraid the silver-rank warlock is not so big.

What exactly is that energy just now?

(Brother, there's a bad guy coming.) ）”

Just as Shu Xiaoxiu was thinking hard about the dark energy, Zi Xuan'er suddenly screamed.

"Bad guy?" Shu Xiaoxiu appeared at the mouth of the cave suspiciously, looking down.

It's this old guy again, and he hasn't settled accounts with him yet, but he actually sent it to the door.

Looking at Marshall in front of him, he didn't bother to repair his qi.

The tiger is not powerful, when I am a sick cat!

It's too much of a deception!

Don't say that you found a helper, even if you find two, the master is not afraid.

Just promoted to the bronze rank, the small correction of the technique wants to test his strength.

With a movement of his mind, the four clones dissipated directly, and Shu Xiaoxiu summoned them again.

The doppelganger who appeared in front of Shu Xiaoxiu again, Xiu Wei has already become a black iron level, and it is also a thirteenth-level black iron level.

Summon a Goblin!

Or a small repair and a clone together!

Suddenly, the five goblin kings appeared in front of Shu Xiaoxiu.

"It's coming out of the cave above. Marshall said happily, "It contains light energy, it must be that Terran warlock." ”

"Hmph, if not, see how I clean you up. Bill Trist said unhappily and rushed straight to the entrance to the cavern.

As a cultivator at the pinnacle of the Golden Rank, although Bill Trist couldn't fly, it was still okay to stay in the air for a short time.

Soon, Bill Trist appeared at the mouth of the cave.

As soon as he stood still, Bill Trist looked inside the cave.

When he saw it clearly, he immediately slapped Marshall's heart to death.

What did he see!

Five Goblin Kings!

This is the Terran Black Iron Warlock, you liar.

Without hesitation, Bill Trist turned around and wanted to leave.

Before he could turn around, a wave of light appeared in front of him.

As soon as his head dizzy, Bill Trist felt his body fly.

By the time he was awake, his body was already in mid-air, and the attack of the five goblin kings was already about to fall on him.

"Ahh

Bang, five sticks landed on Bill Trist's shield.

The shield held on for a moment, then dissipated.

Barely controlling his body, he flashed three big sticks, and Bill Trist watched as the two big sticks smashed on him.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Bill Trist was smashed to the ground like a cannonball.

The sudden change directly stunned everyone, and Marshall didn't bother to check Bill Trist's situation, and hurriedly cast a spell to resist the king of the goblins who rushed down.

"Give it to me. Bill Trist shouted angrily, jumped straight up, and rushed towards the Goblin King.

He may not be able to defeat five goblin kings alone, but there are more than people, who is afraid of whom!

If it was a dark elf of the five golden ranks, he might be able to endure this breath.

But five goblin kings are only, three silver-level dark elves can resist one, and he can kill three by one, just now he was just accidentally added to the yin.

Thinking of this, Bill Trist glanced at the cave hatefully, and when he killed these goblin kings, he was looking for you to settle accounts.

Looking at the besieged Goblin King, Shu Xiaoxiu moved his mind and put away the four clones.

The figure flashed, and it appeared directly behind the goblin.

Summoning the clone, the clone of the light department of Shu Xiaoxiu took the lead in casting the blessing of light, and even Zi Xuan'er did not fall.

After Shu Xiaoxiu let the clone freely attack the dark elves of the black iron rank, he began to attack the dark elves of the bronze rank.

For Shu Xiaoxiu, whether it is the Black Iron Rank or the Gold Rank, as long as it is the Chosen One, it is a promotion point.

However, the difficulty of killing the Black Iron Rank Chosen One is much easier than the killing difficulty of the Gold Rank Chosen One. Naturally, it's easy to kill first the first time.

Otherwise, after fighting for a long time, he finally killed a gold-level cultivator, and those black-iron-rank and bronze-level Divine Chosen ones ran away, and he probably would have cried.

"Marshall, kill him. Watching Shu Xiaoxiu slaughter his own men unscrupulously, Bill Trist was furious.

"Despicable, shameless. ”

"Yes, sir. Marshall handed over the Goblin King in front of him to two silver-tier cultivators, and then attacked the minor cultivator.

"Dark Gun!"

Looking at Marshall's attack, Shu Xiaoxiu frowned, teleported to the side, and dodged Marshall's attack.

It seems that you need to learn a powerful defensive spell, otherwise you will have to dodge in the face of a slightly more powerful attack.

Not to mention the waste of time, the main thing is that there is no face.

Master, I'm also a face-saving person.

Fortunately, Xiao Xue'er is not here, otherwise she will be able to raise her head in the future when she sees herself being chased by someone and jumping up and down like a monkey.

Seeing the constant teleportation of the minor repairs, Marshall was very painful.

A gold-rank cultivator, against a black-iron rank warlock, oh, now bronze-ranked.

It's unbelievable that you can't do any harm to a Bronze-level Warlock.

Is the opponent too perverted, or am I too vegetable?

It's really a sad question.

Several attacks, Marshall was already desperate.

He really can't attack Shu Xiaoxiu.

Marshall reluctantly turned his attack to Shu Xiaoxiu's clone.

Bang!

The Dark Spear directly hit Shu Xiaoxiu's light clone.

There was no suspense, and the light clone of Shu Xiaoxiu was directly dispersed.

Made, Lao Tzu's blood is gone.

Shu Xiaoxiu looked at the light clone that was scattered, and thought unhappily.

Old guy, the master remembers you, I can't kill you!

Just as Shu Xiaoxiu was hesitating whether to attack Marshall or continue to attack the low-level Dark Elf cultivator, Marshall cast a Dark Spear again, scattering Shu Xiaoxiu's fire clone.

It's bearable, but the master can't bear it!