Chapter 602: Seventh-Order Surrender (II)

Seeing that the master was in trouble, Xiao Bai rushed forward desperately, and this palm hit Xiao Bai's head directly, he flew backwards, Zhou Ping firmly hugged him, and took three steps back.

Zhou Yiping felt that the weight in his hand was very heavy, Xiaobai's breathing was very weak, and he seemed to have fainted to death, and he didn't dare to take a closer look at the enemy, so he directly stuck Xiaobai.

"Huh! He turned out to be not human. Be...... Could it be a humanoid demon pet!? The well-informed purple-bearded old man was the first to see the clues.

When the others heard this, some exclaimed, some were envious, and some regretted that this humanoid demon pet was not an opponent of the seventh order.

Zhou Yiping's right hand did not stop because of this, due to Xiaobai's gap in resistance, the three 'attack swords' were rewritten, and a white inconspicuous three-pronged sword appeared in mid-air, only to see that the three prongs on the head of the three-pronged sword were three swarthy nails, and Zhou Yiping took a look and remembered his 'attack'.

As soon as the old man surnamed Deng wanted to launch the third 'Divine Soul Blood Palm', the three-pronged sword flew out, and a nail on the left side was instantly elongated, and before the sword body arrived, it first penetrated the hard armor of the mirage.

The mirage disappeared without a trace with a scream, and the spikes that hit the mirage with the three-pronged sword disappeared at the same time. became a double-pronged sword and continued to fly towards the door of the old man surnamed Deng.

When the old man saw the mirage disappearing, he didn't dare to hold it up, so he changed his palm to a claw. One grabbed the blade of the sword. However, the two spikes on the tip of the remaining sword left the body of the sword and flew into the old man's left shoulder and chest.

Monday was overjoyed: this ...... This...... It's really my 'attack'! I didn't expect it to be naturally combined with the Divine Consciousness type. It is worthy of a gold-colored character, and it is even more powerful. It's just that the first nail is to attack one of the armor piercing, so it breaks the mirage defense. The second is the second attack, which can automatically find and hit the enemy but only deal very little damage. I don't know what the third nail is until now, but just now it came out and hit him in the chest. I don't know what to do.

The wound on the old man's left shoulder was only a flesh wound, which was caused by the attack of the second attack, and the spike shot into the chest disappeared without a trace, and there was nothing unusual. The old man's heart was slightly settled, and the sword body in his hand was crushed and disappeared by one of his fleshy palms. He wanted to repeat his old trick and use the 'Divine Soul Blood Palm'.

Zhou Yiping watched him split the void a few times, and decided that he was going to finish playing. But nothing happened just by acting, like fanning a fly in the air.

Only the old man surnamed Deng himself knew that at this time, an invisible force appeared in his chest that entangled his divine sense. This 'Divine Soul Blood Palm' can't be used.

Normally, when the consciousness is not damaged, these 'debris' that enter the body can be quickly expelled. But at this time, if you want to eliminate the spikes that have just dissolved in your body, you have to meditate for a minute or two. At the moment of the great enemy, let alone a minute or two, even a dozen seconds is an extravagant hope.

The information of the third attack suddenly appeared in Zhou Yiping's mind: the third attack 'Soul Blocking'. It can hinder the flow of soul power in the enemy's body. Hindrance time is inversely proportional to the strength of the enemy's consciousness.

The old man surnamed Deng snorted coldly and said, "Don't think that relying on speculation to block my soul and blood palm will be considered a success." At most, I don't need to fight you hand-to-hand with my soul and blood palm. ”

If he really came over to fight hand-to-hand, Zhou Ping couldn't ask for it, as long as he didn't get punched by the other party with the soul collection dagger, it didn't matter how many steps he had. The only thing to be afraid of is how fast this old man is?

The old man hesitated, but did not take a step forward. Zhou Yiping saw that he had been staring behind him this time. It turned out that he was afraid of Yin. Yes, Yin hasn't made a move yet, and the old man surnamed Deng can't see through his strength. Of course, I don't dare to come up for hand-to-hand combat, otherwise how can I remind the opponent before hand-to-hand combat, and don't come up directly? He must be buying time to break the obstruction caused by the third 'soul resistance' in his body.

Of course, Zhou Yiping would not give him a chance, and planned to manipulate the fake clone to write the word 'Attacking Sword' again. It's a pity that as soon as he lifted the pen, the entire fake doppelganger disappeared along with the Divine Transformation.

"Grass! The spiritual power is not enough to sustain it! It's so depressing! Zhou Yiping took out the soul collection dagger, and said in a secret voice: "I have a lot of divine consciousness now, and I have only learned one trick of divine consciousness adhesion, and now I don't have a bird." It's going to be up to you again to rely on the pseudo-divine consciousness type 'wolf totem' catalyzed by your formation. ”

Manzhong whispered back: "Wrap it up on me!" ”

Zhou Yiping just took out the soul collection dagger, only to hear a faint voice behind him: "No need!" He handed it over to me! ”

"Damn! Now the assassination is only possible? Zhou Yiping complained loudly, this aspect is for the old man surnamed Deng.

"Assassination Spirituality?" The old man surnamed Deng had just cracked the foreign object in his body when he heard such a terrible name. He remembered that the Lord of the Golden Bloom had also mentioned the assassination spirit technique, which was a side branch of the spirit technique, and it was very difficult to learn. Even Jin Fei didn't seem to have learned.

I only heard a slight slap on the head of the tiny puppet at his fingertips, and the old man surnamed Deng rolled his eyes and fell to his knees.

Yin said slowly: "Assassination Spirit: Mind Extinction!" These eight words were like a magic spell into the ears of the other party.

When the old man surnamed Deng heard these words, his whole body trembled, and his snot and saliva flowed out, and he looked very disgusting and painful.

Zhou Yiping was also shocked when he saw it, how painful it must be to have such an expression, and the eyes, nose and mouth of the old man surnamed Deng were distorted.

Zhou Yiping wanted to vomit when he saw it, knowing that he had no place for himself at this time, he put the soul collection dagger in his arms, and said a cool word: "Hidden!" Your assassination magic is so perverted. No! It should be you, so perverted. ”

Yin smiled and threw the materialized puppet at Zhou Yiping.

Zhou Yiping was startled and took it in his hand. As soon as the puppet left the hidden body, the facial features of the old man surnamed Deng recovered as before, and he stood up again, staring at Zhou Yiping.

Zhou Yiping was taken aback and said, "Stop playing...... You...... What are you doing! As he spoke, he kept slapping the puppet's head with his hand, trying to inflict the damage he had just done.

This action is a bit like a little girl abusing herself and playing with a ragdoll doll, if Xiaobai sees it, she must be laughing so hard that she can't stand up straight.

Zhou Yiping's plan was frustrated, he originally thought that this was like the third manipulation talent, as long as he did something to the puppet, the body would also cause damage, but the reality was not the case. The old man surnamed Deng still stared at himself with his two eyes.

Wait a minute...... Zhou Yiping suddenly felt that the other party's eyes were a little strange.

Is he staring at this puppet? Don't......

Yin found that Zhou Yiping was no longer panicking, but felt bored, and whispered to him: "You should also find out now." If I perform assassination, no matter how complicated it is. I can do it in a dozen seconds. This assassination spell just now: Mind Extinction. I created it temporarily. It is used against soul-dependent creatures like humans. Now he should be able to listen to you, as long as you inject your consciousness into this puppet. ”

Stay tuned for the next chapter: Race for Gifts