Chapter 515: Ten Murders

This speed was extremely fast, and before Yate could react, a huge bull's face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Art was horrified, and subconsciously wanted to throw a punch to the cow's face, but before the fist could attack the huge cow's face, Art's chest hurt violently.

Immediately after, a cracking sound reached Art's ears, and a huge force reached his chest, destroying his sternum and other muscles with impunity.

"Bang!" The next moment, Yat's figure was slammed into the air, and the nearby spaces were shattered, and a nameless momentum permeated the entire formation.

The sharp pain suddenly passed into Art's mind, and Art didn't dare to slack off, the moment his body was thrown away, he immediately activated the light therapy technique, and quickly repaired the injuries in his body.

I have to say that the combat power of this monster with a bull's face is really amazing to the extreme, especially in terms of strength, this punch blasted Yat away, and it took a full 5 seconds for Yate's body to fall to the ground.

However, fortunately, the effect of Yate's phototherapy is amazing, and all the phototherapy is only compressed to the local treatment of the sternum, and the speed is doubled, and the time from being blasted to landing in five seconds, the sternum that was shattered in Yate's chest has recovered about forty percent.

Art struggled to get up from the ground, but as soon as he stood up, he saw the huge bull's face smiling strangely at him, followed by a fist that smashed straight into Art's face.

"Spirit line!" Art broke out in a cold sweat, let out a wild shout, and the spiritual power in his body quickly vaporized, and slammed out through the pores of his face, and the moment these vaporized spiritual energy were separated, he immediately turned into a solid spiritual line, wrapped around the fist of the bull's head.

Professionals can use heavy pressure to inject spiritual energy into the bodies of other professionals through their pores, so they can naturally convert spiritual power into spiritual energy and separate it from the pores.

Of course, Arte's spirit thread is not just for winding, if it is only for winding, it can only restrict the bull head from pulling the fist back, but it can't stop the fist from advancing, and the lethality of this punch is still effective for him.

Art's second preparation is to separate a part of the spiritual thread attached to a piece of space above his face, insist on a shield, and wait for the moment the bull's fist hits his shield, he quickly tightens the line that holds the bull's head, and he can make the bull's fist fall into a dilemma.

Yate pondered, and at the same time a smile appeared on his face, after the training of the purple-robed man, his spiritual power application methods in all aspects were really a qualitative leap, at this moment, he really felt the benefits of this period of hard training.

Not to mention anything else, just the spiritual line formed by the transformation of spiritual power can play the role of ambush, perception, and direct combat, and in a large sense, it can be equivalent to dozens of more hands and feet of professionals.

"Bang!" Although the strength is not small this time, but now the spirit line arranged by Art is completely defensive, after all, there is a light shield attached to the spirit line, plus the existence that can be said to be a physical form formed by weaving, and the defense of his original skill light shield is much stronger.

In addition, Yate's spiritual thread has firmly bound the fist of the bull head, and it is as tight as one, so naturally it will not be knocked away.

"Now, hold on to you!" Art had a smile on his face, the monster had already caught him off guard twice in a row, and this time since it had firmly caught him, he no longer had to worry about running away.

"Huh?" A hint of disbelief flashed on the huge bull's head, which was already bigger than an apple, and it opened even more because of the shock, as if he couldn't imagine that the human in front of him could squirt silk threads from his pores, and the seemingly slender silk threads could actually prevent the attack of his fist.

However, the shock of the bull head was only for a moment, and in the next moment, another huge fist slammed into Yat's skull.

But how could Art let him succeed? Originally, this monster was not easy to deal with, and Art naturally would not let down his vigilance, and kept keeping an eye on it in his heart, so the moment the Minotaur made a move, Art reacted.

"After all, you still only have two hands, and my spirit silk is based on the number of pores. Art sneered, and in the next moment, nearly a hundred spirit threads struck another fist through the pores.

As long as the other fist of the minotaur is restrained, then the minotaur will have nothing to do, at this distance, as long as the hands are restrained, the feet will not be able to exert much power, the only thing that can be used is the knee joint cushion strike.

It's just that the attack of the knee joint is too monotonous, as long as you firmly control the distance between the two, then the attack height of the knee is fixed.

However, things will not go so smoothly, and the minotaur seems to sense the difficulty of the silk thread, and his fist is jerked in mid-air, and the next moment his right knee comes.

Art sneered, such a stiff change of attack method was already a disadvantage.

"Puff puff puff ......." The sound of breaking into the flesh came suddenly, since the attack of this minotaur has changed its form, Art naturally has to change its tactics, almost in a thought, Art's silk thread quickly condensed and merged into an awl, originally his silk thread has spread a lot of distance, so it must be much faster than the Minotaur.

So at that moment, the victory or defeat had already been decided, Yate's spiritual thread was the product of highly compressed spiritual power, and its own toughness was terrifyingly high, plus the micro-magic light shield could exert a fairly strong amplification power on these spiritual power silk threads.

The awl condensed by the spiritual thread penetrated through the Minotaur's skull without bringing out a trace of blood, and the next moment the Minotaur suddenly disappeared, turning into a white man, evaporating from the world.

At the moment when the minotaur disappeared, the fog in front of Art's eyes was calculated a lot, and the distance that could be seen was much farther, and this time Art's vision could vaguely see eight strange figures.

These figures are strange, and they don't look like human figures, but more like some kind of magical beast.

After the two opponents who had just fought, Yate also knew that the remaining 8 should not be human, and the rest should be stronger than the other, and for Yate, the rest of the situation is still not optimistic.

In case these 8 unknown things attack together, even he estimates that he won't be pleased, and if he only deals with one, the odds are still very high, and if he fights against 8, the chances of winning are really slim. (To be continued.) )