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The crisp and pleasant sound of steel colliding with the ground rippled, and the purple-eyed old man looked like he had seen a ghost, staring at the figure in front of him, gritting his teeth and roaring, "Who are you sacred?"

Just one confrontation, the old man with purple eyes could feel the extraordinaryness of the armored man in front of him.

It stands to reason that normal armor, even if it is ordinary armor made of fine iron, when facing an incomparably strong soul saint powerhouse like him, it is already very powerful if it is not pinched like paper, which is why the army of ordinary people needs thousands of people to be able to fight against a high-level soul master.

After all, there are times when the soul master's strength is exhausted, and the soul power is not endless, as long as the human army dares to fight in a suicidal way, then even the strong people at the Contra level will be piled to death, and when they reach the Title Douluo realm, it will be the other way around, and the number of people has no meaning.

From this, it can be seen that the armor of ordinary people is simply a toy-like existence for soul masters.

Originally, the old man with purple eyes thought the same thing, he wanted to pinch this insect with a low level of soul power, he could do it casually, but what he felt now was that he couldn't even leave a white mark on this strange armor if he pinched it hard!

Only after attacking with soul power can this set of armor be destroyed a little trace.

However, this is also very terrifying, and even such a terrible thought flashed in the mind of the old man with purple eyes, the reason why the soul master can slaughter the mortal army completely without pressure is completely because of the soul master's attack, no one can resist it, so it is like a lawn mowing game, just drive the matchless.

And the mortal army can defeat the soul master, only by letting the soul master's strength exhaust and die, but the question is where is there such a stupid soul master, who would actually let the human army surround him? And when it comes to the Soul Saint Contra Douluo realm, a short flight is not a difficult thing, and it is even more impossible to fall in the ridiculous mortal army.

But what if.... Every mortal can wear the armor of the armored man in front of him, doesn't that mean that the soul master can't even do effective killing? Can only use one soul skill after another to blast the opponent to death?

Are you kidding! The soul master's soul skill consumes soul power, which is incomparably precious, if the previous soul saint can be a thousand enemies, ten thousand enemies, then if it is in the face of such a fully armed annoying army, I am afraid that the old man with purple eyes thinks that he can cut off people's heads, and he is already regarded as having the light of the spiritual soul master.

"Such a threatening existence must be eradicated." After another glimmer of light returned in vain, such a thought flashed through the heart of the old man with purple eyes.

"The spiritual power is very strong, although the physical body looks like there is a big gap with himself, but the strong armor makes up for this, this armor is really weird, I want to use the spiritual power to explore its weaknesses and life can not be felt anywhere, no, it should be the spiritual power has been bounced off, the old man has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for so many years, or the first time he has encountered such an existence..."

One thought after another emerged in the middle of the battle, and even his reaction was half a beat slower, a mature powerhouse should not have such a situation in the battle, but it was because Su Ke brought too much shock.

It's unbelievably big.

"What the hell are you looking at, old man?!"

Su Ke was keenly aware of this, the corners of his mouth grinned, and the thruster in the elbow part erupted into violent soul power fluctuations, and in an instant, he opened his fist and reflected it towards the opponent's chest.

Dangerous!

At this moment, the alarm bell in the mind of the old man with purple pupils rang out, and the fourth soul technique of the backhand pupil light shield showed its power, and the faint purple pupil light turned into a substantial full-body shield, which appeared on the outside of the old man with purple pupils.

"Enough should be enough." The purple-pupiled old man breathed a sigh of relief slightly, but in the next second, his expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

A small gap suddenly popped out on the surface of a steel armor iron fist, and in the dark hole, an invisible soul power emanated, and then, under the shocked face of the purple-pupiled old man, his pupil light shield that emitted purple light

It was melted and dissolved!

Under the dissolution, a large hole was formed, and the iron fist passed through the hole unabated, and slammed into the chest of the old man with purple eyes!

Burst!

A pungent blood, rushing to the sky!

The purple-pupiled old man looked up to the sky and vomited blood, and flew away, while the soldiers who were watching the battle and waiting for the purple-pupiled old man to return victoriously couldn't help but widen their eyes and look incredulous.

How is this possible!

He was one of the three masters of the camp, how could he be beaten and vomited blood so easily?

The one who can do this is actually a little ghost at the level of the Soul Sect who was repeatedly said by the old man with purple pupils?

Cold sweat appeared behind everyone's backs.

Without hesitation, this group of people ran away.

Play for fun, laugh for laughing, don't joke with life, now this strong man may still need to deal with the old man with purple pupils, and he has no time to attack them as a group of garbage, but not necessarily after that.

"Lady Purple Eyes! We're definitely getting a little tired of our presence, so we'll be right away! I won't bother you fighting." The soul master at the head, and some stupid little cleverness, after saying a few words, flew away, as if he said such a thing, if the old man with purple pupils came back alive, he would not take them under the knife.

"Su Ke, I'll deal with them, be careful." Zhu Zhuqing checked the several soul guides in his hand, and after seeing that the soul masters who were about the same strength as himself were running away in the direction of the village, he recommended himself and said.

"Go ahead, kill them all, and leave not one behind." Su Ke's words at this time were already a little ruthless.

However, it is also true that being cold to enemies and being friendly to friends is not the template of a normal person?

He wasn't a virgin, and he wasn't so sick that anyone else killed him.

When a man is killed, he dies.

He didn't want to die so soon, so he would have to trouble the others.

After hearing Su Ke's words, Zhu Zhuqing's figure paused slightly, but then he rushed in the direction of the village and the deserters.

"Yes, Su Ke is right, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, think about it, if I am weak, what will they do to me? Surely they will play with me in all their ways? Hehe, when I think about it, I don't seem to be so resistant to killing."

Zhu Zhuqing persuaded herself like this, and soon, she saw the guys in front of her who were still running away.

And those soldiers who fled also saw the figure of chasing.

After discovering that she was the only one and not the mysterious armored man, everyone was slightly stunned, and then there was a burst of ecstasy.

One by one, with an extremely evil gaze, they looked at Zhu Zhuqing.

It's just that Zhu Zhuqing gently threw the gravity bomb in his hand and looked at the group of guys in front of him coldly.

In her opinion, this group of people is no different from the dead.