Chapter Ninety-Five: The Blood of the Protoss, Three-Eyed Spirit

Xu Tong saw Dong Yuan's fight with the natural disaster in his eyes, and knew that this monster was extraordinary, and it might be the great demon of the ancients, so he shouted to Dong Yuan:

"Old man Dong, you have to be careful, this devil's recovery power is amazing, don't use it with him!"

Dong Yuan naturally understood that after two rounds, he did not damage a single hair of this demon, and if he continued to fight like this, he would only exhaust his skills.

Thinking so, he secretly encouraged the mana in his golden pill, which spread around his body with the fluctuation of his strong strength.

Xu Tong's eyes widened, while he was healing Lin'er's injuries, he was paying attention to Dong Yuan's situation in the battle with the demon, and every detail of the duel between the two of them was extremely important to him at this time.

Dong Yuan shouted, and a golden figure formed around his body, full of his mana and strength fluctuations.

The figure swelled up suddenly, reaching the same height as the natural disaster, and Dong Yuan controlled it, constantly blessing the strength of the figure.

Although those who enter the Tao with martial arts cannot summon gods and demons with magic, they can combine their powerful strength with magic to form a mysterious body.

Because this real body is separated from the physical body, even if it is damaged, it will not cause the same damage to the physical body as the god and demon carrier, which is also the advantage of the metaphysical body compared to the god and demon carrier. However, this metaphysical body cannot be transformed like a god and demon carrier and use different moves, which is also its weakness.

Dong Yuan summoned his own Xuan Body at this time, confronting the natural disaster like a god of war.

"Quack... Yes, you can summon the genital, it looks like you want to give it a try. Uncle, I'll fulfill you..."

As he spoke, the huge tentacles behind the natural disaster shot towards Dong Yuan's Xuan body, and the highly poisonous spikes kept flowing out pitch-black venom.

"Protection!"

Dong Yuan let out a loud shout, and the huge golden Xuan body emitted power fluctuations around it, forming a light shield that protected it around his body.

The tentacles of the Scourge's tentacles touched the mask and were blocked from the outside, but they still didn't give up, binding it up.

Dong Yuan's Xuan Body Light Mask was impenetrable to the tentacles, and the highly toxic venom seeped out from the pores on the tentacles, constantly corroding its magic power.

"Zizizi~"

The tentacles shook and rubbed against the shield of the bodyguard, and the venom corroded the mana, emitting white smoke.

"If it goes on like this, sooner or later it will break my Xuan Body shield, and I have to strike first!"

Thinking of this, Dong Yuan no longer hesitated, he tightened his arms and accumulated mana on the surface of the Xuan Body, and withdrew the shield in an instant.

Taking advantage of this gap, Dong Yuan stretched out his arms suddenly, and countless spikes stretched out from the body of this mysterious body, stabbing at the tentacles.

"Puff~"

The tentacles of the Scourge were stabbed, and the venom kept dripping. The mysterious body swirled in place, and the speed became faster and faster, and after a while, a storm formed, turning the already pierced tentacles into a poisonous rain in the sky.

The natural disaster didn't know that Dong Yuan still had such a hand, and he was taken aback.

Dong Yuan took advantage of this kung fu and jumped up, and this thorny body pierced into the natural disaster.

The thorns on Xuan's body suddenly stretched out a few feet in length, densely piercing the natural disaster. The natural disaster couldn't help but scream in pain, and the miasma on his body also dimmed a lot.

"Quack... It hurts so much, I didn't expect the little Martial Saint, the moves are quite strange?"

Although the natural disaster cried out in pain, he still said it in a tone of nonchalance.

Dong Yuan was suspicious, he inadvertently saw the natural disaster's right arm, disappear for no reason, and suddenly a cold sense of crisis spread all over his body.

A huge scepter pierced Dong Yuan's body and plunged straight into his right shoulder, and the sound of bones and flesh tearing reached his ears.

Dong Yuan saw that the scepter had passed through the muscles and leaked out from behind. Without hesitation, he pinched his shoulder with his other hand, and with a ruthless force, he removed his arm.

Blood flowed from the severed arm, and the pale bones were faintly visible. Dong Yuan hurriedly stopped the bleeding for himself, and then saw that his broken arm had already been turned black by venom.

The other arm of the Scourge was dragged back to his body by his own demon miasma, and he raised two huge fists and smashed them on top of Dong Yuan's Xuan body.

"Bang Bang~"

Dong Yuan's Xuan Body was shattered in an instant, and the huge blasting force blasted him away.

Dong Yuan fell to the ground on his back, and the sea of qi was almost broken, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Not only did he not win this battle, but he also lost one of his arms, and the sea of qi was also greatly damaged because of this, and I am afraid that he will have to recover for a long time.

The natural disaster slowly stood up, he stared at Dong Yuan, and sneered:

"Quack... Uncle, I haven't had enough fun, won't I be able to do it so soon?"

Dong Yuan frowned, he knew that the outcome had been decided at this time, and he was afraid that he would really be looking for death if he went up again.

Just as the Scourge was triumphant, a huge iron rod fell from the sky and struck him on the skull.

His skull was shattered, and the miasma scattered.

The iron rod retracted in an instant, and then it rushed again, pressing against the chest of the Scourge and nailing him straight to the wall behind the Sealing Tower.

"Old man Dong, retreat quickly, I'll compete with him!"

It turned out that Xu Tong rushed up, Lin'er's fate was saved, and he was bent on killing this monster at this time to avenge Xiao He.

Naturally, he didn't hurry to recover his skull, he grabbed the iron rod nailed to him with both arms, and pulled it out with a sharp force.

The power of the natural disaster is also incredibly powerful, and he gently flicked the iron rod and punched it at the top.

The iron rod was directly knocked away by this impact, pushing Xu Tong back, Xu Tong sank down, and transmitted this force to the ground through himself, and dense cracks suddenly appeared under his feet.

Xu Tong settled down and held the iron rod back to its normal size in his hand.

"It seems that the bloodline of the Protoss must be activated in order to fight this demon..."

Thinking so, Xu Tong secretly opened his hidden bloodline imprint, and the sealed bloodline of the Protoss filled his body, breaking free from the shackles of bondage like a thunderbolt.

"Three-eyed psyche!"

Xu Tong let out a loud shout, and the aura in his body instantly became different, and the yellow divine power pulsations rolled around his body, and the imprint of the divine bloodline could be seen to the naked eye quickly floating on the surface of his body.

Xu Tong's forehead gradually cracked a slit, and a golden eye opened, exuding a mysterious brilliance.

The natural calamity had already recovered his body at this time, and he was shocked when he saw that Xu Tong had stimulated the bloodline of the Protoss.

"It's the smell of the Ancient Protoss!Damn, how can there be a living Protoss?"

When he slowly saw Xu Tong's appearance clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief and shouted:

"Quack... It's not the Ancient Protoss, you just have a trace of their blood, is it the blood left by those bastards that has been reactivated? It's been a long time, this disgusting taste of the Protoss..."

Xu Tong shook the iron rod in his hand, pointed at the natural disaster and shouted:

"It's not a Protoss, but it can kill you!"