Although the minotaur and Yate are familiar with each other, due to the rules of the space-time relic, the minotaur has to take action against Yat.

"Don't do anything, I'll do it myself. Art whispered to the professional behind him, staring intently at the minotaur in front of him, naturally knowing that the minotaur had to act because of the rules of the space-time relic.

The current Yate is no longer an eighth-order professional like before, the current cultivation of Yate's ontology has reached the ninth-order, and the spiritual body cultivation after fusion is even more powerful, even comparable to Yasheng.

The Minotaur is just a professional in the early stage of the ninth order, and it is nothing in the face of Art's current strength, even if it is Art's body, the Minotaur is definitely not an opponent, let alone the spirit body of Arter in front of him.

At this moment, in Art's eyes, the speed of the minotaur was as slow as a snail, and the fist slowly enlarged in Art's eyes, and this speed was simply easy to dodge for the current Art.

But now, what Art has to do is not how to dodge, but to make the Minotaur lose its combat effectiveness, and at that time, you can take the Minotaur to a safe area where the Guardian exists, so that the Guardian and the Slayer can balance each other, and if neither side can do anything, then Art and the Minotaur can catch up with peace of mind.

"Photo!" Art's eyes flashed with an inexplicable look, and a word spit out of his mouth, and a huge deterrent power immediately emerged from Art's spirit, and the spiritual power of the whole body began to turn into breath, filling the spirit body, this is not only the breath of the spirit body, but also into this breath, it is also integrated into the meaning of Heaven that Art has comprehended, after all, although the minotaur is only a ninth-order early professional, it is also the category of a ninth-order professional, and it is impossible to do this just because of the coercion of the spirit body itself.

In fact, if it is only to make the professionals ineffective. Art also has many other methods, such as using force to attack the back of the neck, and with his strength, he can put the minotaur into a coma almost instantly.

However, Yate understands that this method is not suitable for him, he does not have a lot of actual combat experience, and once he starts, he will not be serious. There's a good chance you'll hurt the Minotaur, which is a big deal.

Speaking of which, this minotaur can be regarded as his friend, and it is the credit of the map drawn by the minotaur that he can have such a huge power, so it is natural to minimize the damage.

"Sub-Saint-level Professional!" Feeling the pressure in the air, the Minotaur's eyes widened and he roared in disbelief.

He had fought against Yat before, so naturally he knew Yate's strength better, half a year ago, Yate was just a mid-eighth order profession. Relying on the holy weapon to survive immortality under his hands, I didn't expect that after half a year, Yate's strength improved so rapidly, spanning so many ranks in half a year, and became a professional at the sub-saint level in one fell swoop!

Although he had long expected that Art would inevitably become a god and could rescue him, he did not expect it to be so soon. You must know that a professional at the sub-saint level is a powerful existence that has only half a foot in the holy level. It is a transitional stage between the ninth order and the holy order, and it is believed that it is only a matter of a few months to become a professional of the holy order.

He had a feeling that maybe Art would become the youngest professional in the Crescent Moon Kingdom and the entire world.

But soon, he was not in the mood to sigh, under the concentration of the sub-saint-level professionals to strengthen the aura deterrence, this deterrence was already powerful and terrifying. It has even begun to materialize, like a wall of qi, blocking his fist strongly.

The moment it touched the wall of air, a huge amount of pressure immediately passed through the wall of air and rushed into the minotaur's body like a tidal wave. The minotaur only felt that under this powerful force, the cells in his body were about to explode, and at the same time, the surrounding body seemed to be mired, making him unable to move.

Of course, the power of the mind is not only manifested in the body, but also in the mental destruction, and soon this huge coercion made the pores of the minotaur's whole body stand up, and there was a buzzing in the brain, and the vision began to gradually blur, and soon he fell unconscious.

"You, come to two professionals, carry this minotaur, continue to move forward, he is the guard in this space-time relic, and at the same time my friend, once he wakes up, don't act rashly, tell me in time, and I will deal with it. The minotaur in front of Art's meeting lost his instincts, and immediately turned his head and said to the people behind him.

This time, Art only converted a quarter of the ingestion in his spirit body into coercion, and did not use his power, so he couldn't tell when the minotaur would wake up again, so he naturally had to tell him.

With the strength of the early ninth order of the Minotaur, it is not anyone's opponent at all, any person here is a peak professional of the ninth order, if you don't tell it, it is very likely that a mistake will occur.

"Yes!" two of the team immediately replied, stepping out of the group and lifting the minotaur.

Everyone present is a professional, originally the weight of the minotaur is nothing, any one of them can lift the minotaur 100 times the weight of the thing, but the size of the minotaur is too big, a professional wants to pick it up, and it can only be carried on the top of the head, but the unconscious minotaur inadvertently pulled down the arm, but it affects the vision very much, which is also the reason why Yate arranged two professionals.

The two professionals simply lifted the minotaur and returned to the group.

Art then nodded slightly, turned his head, and led the team onwards.

To be honest, Yate was quite happy to be able to meet the Minotaur here, after all, the space-time relics are quite large relics, and according to the map, the probability of encountering the same killer at various forks and small lanes can be said to be quite low.

Although everyone was advancing, it could be said that there was no footstep at all, and it was really easy for high-level professionals to do this.

"Lord Arte, look at the wall!" After walking for another distance, the pupils of the Tianyan Special Grade Nobles who followed Art suddenly shrank, becoming only the size of pinholes, and the hairs on his whole body stood up with goosebumps, and his back was a little cold.

Art turned his gaze to the wall on one side, only to see a small skeleton mark carved on the wall on the side.

Art's heart also suddenly froze, this skeleton was dark red, like the color of dried blood, not just the color, and even Art could ask about the faint bloody gas in the air.

This is quite wrong, the size of a blood skeleton is only the size of a fist, such a small amount of blood, even if it is fresh, the blood qi should not be too strong, not to mention that it has been dried up for a long time, there should not be any blood qi at all.

Art took a step forward, and suddenly took another step closer to the blood-colored skeleton, and Art only felt that the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and he was no longer in the space-time relic, but suspended above a sea of blood!

The choking smell of blood came to my face, and I could inhale a large amount of blood with every breath, as if the whole person had been soaked in plasma. (To be continued.) )