Chapter 655: The Death of the Warrior
"I'll just say why they haven't shown up yet, it turns out that it's a fisherman's business. Yi Quan looked at the many black mist gathered in the air, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he whispered in his mouth.
The martial artists of Soul Island, Yi Quan, and the others knew more than the rest of the martial artists in the field, and they didn't have a trace of worry at all when they looked at the black mist that covered the entire space.
The bladeless blade in his hand slashed out, and the ghost figure that rushed in the air was directly slashed, and then with a terrible howl, he retreated into the thick black fog.
The rest of the martial artists in the field, after the panic that had just opened, are now gathered together with the same door, looking at the scene in the air with shocked eyes, after all, most of the martial artists here are people from other states, and there are not many martial artists who have seen the disciples of Soul Island.
Such a strange attack, although it has been mentioned by a martial artist in rumors, and now that he has seen it with his own eyes, he can't help but be surprised.
"Xu Han! It seems a bit difficult. Haokong looked at the surrounding forest full of black mist, a trace of something bad crossed his eyes, and he said softly.
A few people will not fight with the martial artists of Soul Leaving Island for the next time, but such a large area of black fog, to the first time they can see it, the woods where thousands of martial artists are fighting in the field are covered by that thick black fog, how many disciples of Soul Leaving Island should there be.
"It's okay! Anyway, what is the first thing they will do?" Xu Han looked in the direction of Yiquan and the others through the thick black fog in front of him, and said in a low voice.
The actions of the people on Soul Island seemed to cover all the martial artists in the field, and the strongest among them belonged to the Yiquan people, who were also the five super forces, and they wanted to use them for nothing.
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In the thick black mist, a howl of excitement sounded, and the warriors in the field who didn't care about it listened to the many voices, their faces changed drastically, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
How could there be so many disciples on Soul Island entering the Broken Dragon Cliff? This was the doubt in the hearts of all the martial artists in the field.
The ghosts in the sky lined up, whistling towards the warriors in the field, occasionally one or two familiar faces flickered in front of them, but they were all warriors who died in the hands of the disciples of the Soul Island in the Broken Dragon Cliff.
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In the large black mist, gray claws suddenly struck, and the warrior screamed miserably, flesh and blood flew sideways, and dozens of warriors were injured in an instant.
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In such a thick black mist, facing thousands of ghosts in the air, they were taken away by the warrior hidden behind them for a while, and then a terrible scream sounded.
For all the martial artists who had heard of the Soul Island, listening to the screams one by one, they all knew what was happening, and looking at the black mist in front of them, their faces changed greatly.
The essence and blood of the whole body were all turned into the aura of the warrior, and the bones were gone.
"Hehe 616161 Yiquan, you look down on me too much, do you think I'm drawing that dragon egg? Hahaha 61616161 you are my target. A fluctuating voice sounded in the field, but the words that could be said made the faces of some of the martial artists in the field shocked.
The disciples of Soul Island all rely on absorbing flesh and blood to cultivate, and now they have trapped many martial artists in it, combined with their words just now, their purpose is self-evident, they actually want to devour all the martial artists in the field.
The halberd in Wan Tianlu's hand slashed forward, cutting the ghost figure in the air in front of him into two, looking at the endless miserable white figure, he said disdainfully: "With your strength alone, isn't it too arrogant?"
A bright light swept across the halberd, Wan Tianlu's eyes exploded with murderous aura, his mouth shouted angrily, his right hand danced in the air, and a roaring dragon danced wildly.
is also a super force in Tianzhou, and he still has a little understanding of the situation on Soul Island, and in addition to the seven sons of the younger generation, who else is his opponent.
The giant dragon that flew out flew directly into the black mist, and the ghosts along the way were shattered one by one, but in the end they were held back by a gray skull, and next to it stood a warrior covered in black robes.
The seventh prince looked at Wan Tianlu who found himself, his face did not change in the slightest, it seemed that he was expecting, his eyes shrouded in black robes were slightly small, and his body slowly retreated into the black mist, but he did not step forward.
"Hmph, I'll clean you up when I'm done with him. Looking at Wan Tianlu's angry eyes, the seventh prince thought in his heart.
Rumble!
Wan Tianlu, who was about to step forward to pursue, suddenly in the black fog on the right, a gray claw was under the hood, Wan Tianlu, who didn't care about it in his heart, hit it casually, but was repelled by the claw shadow, and his face couldn't help but be stunned.
"Who are you? It is impossible for a martial artist of such strength to enter Soul Island. Wan Tianlu looked at the black-robed martial artist in front of him, his eyes were surprised, and he whispered in his mouth.
The black-robed man didn't speak, he snorted softly in his mouth, bullied up, and the strong energy in his hand struck towards Wan Tianlu, and the two of them on the side, Yi Quan and Mu Xue, also found that something was wrong, there were so many powerful martial artists on this Soul Island.
"Boss, I'm afraid there are a lot of martial artists who leave Soul Island in this black mist. Zhou Xiaopang shot out the aura in his hand, looked at the surrounding scene, and exclaimed in his mouth.
The formation has still been extinguished, and the surroundings have been covered by this thick black fog, and now they have to rely on their feelings for the big array.
Those powerful ghosts, I'm afraid that their owners don't have a simple character, when did there be so many martial artists entering Soul Island.
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In the whistling black fog, the screams of the warriors have never stopped, and it seems that there are already many warriors in the field who have died at the hands of the disciples of Soul Island.
"It's a great time!" and Qiu Bei, who was standing in the black fog at this time, looked at the ghost figure in the air, but his eyes were full of joy.
With a thick black fog and the surrounding warriors covering, Qiu Bei, who was hopeless to escape, had a glimmer of life.
A faint aura flashed, Qiu Bei drove the lead and swept forward, this spirit boat is suitable for escape, but the defense is also good, and the black fog in the air is all blocked one meter away.
"I want to leave! Qiu Bei, who was about to walk away just now, had a loud shout in the air in his eyes, and it was the angry Yiquan.
In the battle just now, Yi Quan was taken aback, the object of the fight was not the martial artist he imagined at all, but his strength was not weaker than himself at all, could it be that there was such a strong disciple hidden from Soul Island.
Looking at the terrifying energy and the warriors rushing over, Qiu Bei's eyes were full of anger, and his figure had to flash to the side.
The young man in front of him was not an ordinary God Transformation Realm martial artist, if he was hit by it, he would probably not die. It is also necessary to get rid of half of his life, otherwise Qiu Bei will definitely flee into the distance with the defense of the spirit boat.
Xu Han's eyes swept away, looking at the ghost in front of him, a trace of urgency flashed in his eyes, and he whispered: "Leave them alone, have you seen Qiu Bei?"
A few people came for the dragon egg, and the life or death of the warriors in the field had nothing to do with them, and this thick black fog was convenient for snatching the dragon egg, but this black fog blocked the view.
"I was blocked by this black fog, and I couldn't see it clearly. The pitch-black sword qi in Haokong's hand swept out, looking at the dense ghost shadows in the air, and said angrily in his mouth.
In the face of this thick black fog, the warriors in the field swept up into the air, but they were shot down by the thousands of ghosts and the warriors behind them, and they couldn't fly high at all, and they couldn't see the surrounding scene clearly, let alone find the Qiu Bei.
"Your name is Xu Han?" Xu Han and the others who were watching around suddenly heard a solemn voice in the air in front of them, and then a warrior shrouded in black robes walked out.
Xu Han, who was originally standing in the air, looked at this martial artist who stepped out, his eyes were full of caution, and he couldn't help but whisper: "Who are you?"
Is it also shrouded in a black robe, but the feeling that the martial artist in front of him gave Xu Han was as deep as a pitch-black void, and the body under the black robe contained terrifying energy.
This is a martial artist with the same realm and strength as Yiquan, but why did he come with a few of his own people, could it be that he knew about the previous killing of the martial artist of Soul Island.
"Answer my question first, did you absorb that purple ball of energy?" stretched out a slender palm from the wide robe, brushing the skull in front of him.
"What!" Xu Han, who didn't care, suddenly looked stunned, looking at the black-robed martial artist in front of him, a trace of shock crossed his eyes
Did he know something? The matter of the purple energy ball, but only he knew, where did he know about it? The energy ball was related to the Divine Monument, and Xu Han couldn't help but be nervous in his heart.
Everything is just conjecture in his heart, Xu Han suppressed the shock in his heart, his face was as usual, and he said softly: "Is there something?
Xu Han won the purple energy ball, but there were many martial artists at that time, and Xu Han did not deny it.
"It doesn't seem that simple. Looking at Xu Han, who recovered his face in an instant, a trace of brightness crossed the eyes of the seventh prince, and he thought in his heart.
But in his heart, he was still puzzled by this strange task, it seemed that the people in the door had long known that there was this purple energy ball in the Broken Dragon Cliff.
"Yes or no, I've caught you, I'm sure you'll say it obediently. The warrior shrouded in black robes chuckled lightly, his face full of indifference.
Seeing that the warrior looked arrogant, the prodigal son was full of surprise, and said disdainfully: "Don't be too arrogant, we have already killed a lot of warriors who hide in the shadows like you." ”
"Looking for death!" A trace of anger crossed the eyes of the seventh prince, and he let out a low cry in his mouth, and his figure suddenly rushed towards Xu Han and the others.
I'm afraid that things are definitely not that simple, otherwise this martial artist will not take the divine dragon egg, but will come to ask himself about the purple energy ball, looking at the martial artist rushing in front of him, Xu Han thought in his heart.
"What is the specific situation, if you capture this warrior, you will definitely know. Xu Han's eyes were cold, and he whispered in his mouth, and then followed behind the prodigal son, and swept towards the black-robed warrior in front of him.
Xu Han wanted to know how much the martial artist in front of him knew, but the Seventh Prince wanted to know what the purple energy ball was, and both of them looked at each other with hot eyes.