"Is it a shield?" Qi Ling touched the back of his head, a little unacceptable, "How can there be a shield made of cloth!"

"Unlike ordinary shields that use hard materials to withstand attacks, the magic of the goddess's skirt is that these silks that seem to have spirits will spontaneously wrap and intersect according to the direction and intensity of the attack, and all those in the realm surrounded by these silks are immune to all indirect attacks. For example, the arrows fired by my Horcrux, the giant Ice Bow, are considered indirect attacks, so they do not have any penetrating power to the skirt of the goddess, and cannot damage the upper part of the defense. Tianbouquet Youhua stretched out her hand to caress the white silk that seemed to be gently swaying by the sea, and there was a faint jealousy in her eyes.

"If you can only resist indirect attacks, then it's actually useless, as long as the enemy is close to you and attack directly, then you can't defend it, it's better to wear a stiffer armor, so that at least the knife can resist for a while." After all, there aren't many people who use bows and arrows as weapons. Qi Ling looked at the bouquet of flowers in the sky in confusion.

"The skirt of the goddess is not a shield in the conventional sense, it belongs to the alienation of the shield, and the indirect attacks it targets are not only the conventional ranged attacks such as bows and arrows and chains that are defined as indirect attacks, but also can be immune to all attacks based on elemental manipulation at the same time, such as solidifying the water element to create huge ice arrows, ice blades, ice and snow vines, or directly manipulating liquid water to create tsunamis, Attack methods such as water droplet piercing are defined as indirect attacks, which is a deadly nightmare for all the soulmages who are good at non-physical attacks in the Yaslan Empire, and even in the entire Odin Continent. And what's even more terrifying is that even the attack of the soul beast is completely immune to the skirt of the goddess. It can be said that the skirt of the goddess uses its unreasonably powerful armor attribute to forcibly default to any attack except for the physical physical attack from the soul master himself. So. It has long been considered one of the top defensive Horcruxes in the Aslan realm, and it even surpasses the Netherworld's shield, which can almost be considered an offensive weapon, the Necromantic Mirror. ”

"And what kind of attack can hurt the owner of this weapon?" Qiling asked seriously.

"Didn't I just say, a purely physical attack, a knife at close range, a sword stab, a bite with a tooth, a kick with a foot. Got it?" Tianshu Youhua looked at Qi Ling's face angrily, but in an instant she blushed slightly from his handsome face, which was only a few inches away from her, and she turned her face. whispered, "Stupid." ”

"So powerful!" Qi Lingda took a breath, suddenly remembered something, and his face instantly became depressed, "Then the half-broken broken sword I took out of the soul mound is simply a child's toy compared to the skirt of the goddess......" However, he thought of his talent again, anyway, his talent is an infinite Horcrux. Then, turn back to Yinchen and let him lend the skirt of the goddess to himself for self-defense, Yinchen should not be so stingy. Come to think of it. He smirked again, and laughed for a while, and Qi Ling suddenly remembered a question: "But when it comes to it, Youhua." Why do you know so much about the Yas Blue Soul Realm?"

"Didn't I tell you a long time ago that my bloodline is the noble royal blood of Yaslan, and we are of the same bloodline as the current emperor of Yaslan. Many people in our family are ministers and generals who assist the emperor. My mother is directly responsible for the personal information of all the soul magicians in the Yaslan realm and the recording of important historical events in the history of soul arts. So big and small things in the realm of Yaslan. I know a rough idea. You're a country kid who has never been in contact with the world of soul arts, so you naturally don't know the status of the royal bloodline in the realm of Aslan. To put it simply, the royal system represented by the royal family and the soul master system represented by the prince's apostle are like the relationship between the state and the army, and the kings rule all the soul magicians and act as an army to defend the country. Soul magicians only make up a very small percentage of the entire country's population, and civilians outside the soul world are ruled by the royal family. The current Emperor of Yaslan, [Ice Emperor] Ios, is himself a soul magician with outstanding soul power. Legend has it that his soul power is on a par with that of the once king Shuchuan Jizo. And the soul circuit on the Ice Emperor Ios is not exactly the same as the soul circuit on the kings. As for the specific difference, I don't even know about it. But what is certain is that Ios must have a very rare or even unimaginable soul circuit. However, only the Ice Emperor has king-level soul power in the royal family, and the other royal families are only high-level soul magicians. Therefore, in terms of soul power alone, the prince and the apostle are still higher than the royal family as a whole...... As for the silver priests, they are equivalent to the religious system of the state, and the three of them are the gods in the hearts of all the people. Before the Heavenly Bouquet Youhua finished speaking, the wisps of white silk that swayed leisurely around them suddenly rolled up, rapidly lengthening and thickening towards the sky, and in a blink of an eye, they turned into white silk more than ten meters high. Qi Ling looked at the silk that was jumping upwards, and the first batch of fierce soul beasts had already collided with it. The huge white silk stretched out, like layers of white petals, wrapping them in the middle of the flower.

The first soul beasts landed on the beach.

The first to be attacked were of course the two who stood at the front, Netherworld and Shenyin, with the soul power of the two of them, although it was a bit difficult to quickly annihilate these soul beasts, but if they just wanted to protect their own safety, it was not a difficult task. Moreover, the eyes of both of them flashed with fanatical anticipation. As an erosor with equally useful evolutionary attributes, one can continuously break through the upper limit of soul power by destroying the soul beast soul mark and absorbing the soul path, and the other can convert all the damage it takes into energy to repair and improve the soul circuit. Therefore, for the two of them, this catastrophic soul beast riot was like a cultivation ground that could greatly improve their soul power.

The Netherworld stood in the wind, his hands constantly catching the various soul beast voids that collided with him, and the continuous screams in the sky sounded like purgatory on earth. Large and small sigils emerged from different parts of the soul beast's body, and then exploded into golden shards, turning into golden shimmering dust mixed with the beast's blood flying in the sky. Netherworld clenched his hands and tore through the void with force, and a complex network of golden light woven from the soul beast's body was stripped from their flesh, as if a complete set of vascular nerves had been taken out of their flesh. The golden web disintegrated into glittering swimming gold threads, absorbing towards the Netherworld's palms. His handsome and evil face was now flooded with irrepressible psychedelic pleasure, and his gaze took on a feverish excitement on the edge of chaos and sobriety. His breath was rapid and hot, with a stormy aura of aggression.

The divine voice beside him, under the attack of the storm-like huge soul power, changed his body with agility and dexterity, and the white long whip in his hand swung rapidly, making a loud sound of breaking through the air, as if the air was pumped out of a transparent rift. Her eyes sparkled solemnly. But the corners of his mouth always maintained a shallow smile. She resisted the stormy attack in front of her in a defensive posture that seemed to be flawless at the same time, and the wounds on her body became more and more numerous, however, she always maintained the damage at an extremely delicate balance, all the real life-threatening heavy injuries were accurately dodged by her, and at the same time, some seemingly fierce but actually safe wounds were directed towards herself. The golden carvings on her body, faintly shining and gurgling in the gradually dim sky. Like a golden river. The soul power is like a thin mountain spring melting on the top of a snow-capped mountain, going all the way down the valley, gradually converging into a larger and more turbulent river. Her body was rising from a tranquil lake to a raging ocean.

And standing behind them not far from the neon. The face is innocent and quiet.

Treya had chased Lotus Spring into the depths of the island, and the neon without the desire to provoke him gradually calmed down and regained his pure angelic tenderness. He faced the tens of thousands of soul beasts that were about to impact alone, without the slightest fear. He had such a talent that he didn't feel any negative emotions. And. Treya knew his strength very well, so she dared to leave without worry. Leave Neon alone. To be precise, it should be worried about these soul beasts that are already close to madness. Because in a sense, Neon is not much different from a beast, he is even more ruthless, more ferocious, and more animalistic bloodthirsty than the beast.

The first group of soul beasts that have broken through the Nether Divine Sound defense line have arrived.

Neon bends her knees slightly, then leaps up in an instant.

Qi Ling and Youhua looked down at the cliff, and those thunderous soul beasts, compared to neon, seemed to have suddenly become old and slow. The speed of the neon was astonishing, and his wheat-colored skin slashed between the cliffs into short bursts of orange lightning. At the place of lightning, the soul beast was instantly torn into countless corpses, and the hot beast blood that shot down from the sky drenched neon into a blood-soaked and killing demon, but his face was still that innocent and gentle, dazed and innocent look, and his angelic features even made Tianshu Youhua feel slightly distressed. "His attack is the most direct and primitive attack, this kind of attack is the goddess's skirt, the most feared type of attack of the god-level horcrux, under this direct and pure physical attack, the goddess's skirt will be completely reduced to ordinary silk as thin as cicada wings, and it will be shattered in an instant. She said to Kirin beside her as she watched the neon storm destroy the oncoming beasts. However, as soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly realized a very contradictory question: why was the power that could restrain Treya the most given to someone who would never harm her with any hands? Was it a deliberate act by Treya, or was it an instruction from the Silver Priest to further strengthen Treya's fighting strength? Wouldn't this lead to an imbalance in the soul world? Just like the Nether, which has the ability to output explosive damage, it is impossible for the Nether to have Siliuer's regeneration ability beyond the limit at the same time, and his Horcrux Necromantic Mirror, although it is a top-level shield, is not so much an armor as a weapon that provides powerful offensive ability, which also makes the Nether's damage power extremely prominent, but at the same time, the defense and regeneration capabilities also have obvious flaws. For a long time, for each of the prince's apostles, the Silver Priest has been extremely particular about the distribution of talents, horcruxes, and soul beasts, so that Yaslan's soul system will always be maintained in a delicate balance...... Could it be that the scales of invisibility are tipping?

Thinking of this, a chill suddenly crossed Yuka's mind, and an indescribable fear swam into her body like a cold catfish, wantonly stirring up a cloudy foam.

"Kirin, I want to get out of here, I think this place is ......" Yuka's lips turned a little white.

"Silver dust makes us not leave the range of the goddess's skirt, have you forgotten? we are the safest in this!" Qiling grabbed Yuhua and held her hand vigorously, trying to make her relax. He also wondered why all of a sudden, Tianshu Youhua had become pale and bloodless.

"Qiling, it's not safe here......" Tianbou's breathing became rapid, "This place at this moment is the darkest and bloodiest place in Yaslan......" (To be continued. )