Chapter 101: Limit
On the other side, the fishy wind moved quite quickly, and the entire prince's mansion was already submerged in black flames.
The screams and wails of the people slowly decreased as the flames continued to burn, until a minute later, there was not a single living person left in the prince's palace, and all of them were reduced to ashes.
Those soul masters who were sent by the Snowy Night Emperor to stop the fishy wind had already been buried in the flames.
Killing people and setting fires, this is Fishy's favorite thing to do.
"Hahahaha, boss, look ......" The fishy wind mission was completed, and he was just about to show off his achievements, when he turned his head and saw that his boss was seriously injured.
At the same time, another Contra powerhouse killed the exhausted Snow Feather.
As the spear waved, the sound of the dragon's groan came, and as a result of the attack of the Dragon Lance Contra, Xue Yu raised the Death Scythe and made a blocking move.
Rumble......
The strength of Dragon Lance Contra Douluo was strong, and Xue Yu's current body could not withstand such an impact, and his body flew out and rolled on the ground several times.
Gritting his teeth and standing up, Dragon Lance Contra had already killed again, and a silver dragon appeared, striking at Xue Yu's heart.
Xue Yu didn't block or dodge this time, but rushed towards the other party.
Dragon Lance Contra Douluo was slightly stunned, and in the next second, the Dragon Lance deflected, piercing through Xue Yu's shoulder, and the Death Scythe cut off his right arm.
"Bastard, you actually exchanged injuries for injuries!" Dragon Lance Contra didn't expect that this kid in front of him would actually use this kind of fateful dismissal.
"It's a pity that your attack is over, and my attack is not over!" Dragon Lance Contra Douluo burst into a shout, didn't care about his right arm that was bleeding like a pillar, and directly detonated the silver dragon.
"How dare you bully my boss!"
A sharp roar sounded in Dragon Lance Contra Douluo's ears, and when he looked up, he saw two claws that were like sharp blades.
Thorn ......
"Ahh
Full of flaws, Xue Yu naturally would not let go of such an opportunity, and the Grim Reaper's scythe slashed horizontally, cutting off the opponent's head.
When a person dies, his soul power naturally disappears, and the dragon spear that runs through Xue Yu's shoulder also dissipates, leaving only a blood hole, which continues to flow blood.
"Boss, how are you?" Seeing such a snow feather, Fishy Wind shouted anxiously.
Xue Yu shook his head, he had long been used to such injuries.
Looking at the Snow Night Emperor in the distance, Xue Yu stood up straight, with no intention of leaving.
"Kill!" The Snow Night Emperor didn't know how many backbones he had lost, he had gone mad, and he wanted to kill Xue Yu, even if the Heaven Dou Empire died without a single soldier left.
Ning Fengzhi had just checked Chenxin's injuries, and to be honest, it was terrible.
Trauma is secondary, the main thing is, trauma to the soul.
If it can't be treated, then the Title Douluo of Dusty Heart will be completely abolished, and his strength will even fall below the Soul Saint.
"Snow Feather ......" This time, as the sect leader of the three Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sects on the continent, Ning Fengzhi had to reassess this young man.
"He's at his limit, Soul Master, kill the murderer!" A group of ten soul masters walked out of the military formation and walked towards Xue Yu on the battlefield.
"When I didn't exist, did I?" The fishy wind roared, its size grew, and black flames erupted from its mouth, shooting towards the approaching team of soul masters. ….
"This beast is in our way, and you go and kill the murderer!" The two Soul Saints completed the true body of the martial soul and became larger, blocking the attack of the fishy wind and fighting with it.
Ten soul masters completed the possession of the martial soul, with strong attacks, sensitive attacks, and support, and when they were twenty or thirty meters away from Xue Yu, they rushed up to kill.
Xue Yu didn't move, let the other party rush in front of him, and at the moment of the other party's attack, he turned into a crow and dodged the attack.
In the next second, the crow turned into a snow feather again, and the blood-colored knife light swept through, killing one person directly.
The auxiliary soul master who was standing at the back of the position hurriedly treated the injured and gave an amplification at the same time.
Xue Yu took out the stored soul beast corpse again,
Manipulate them to kill support soul masters.
Because of his serious injuries, Xue Yu, who was already quite mentally exhausted, was attacked by several other Sensitive Attack Soul Masters, leaving scars on his body again.
In response to them, it was naturally Snow Feather's death greeting.
A minute later, there were ten more corpses in front of Xue Yu, but again, there were many more scars on his body.
"Go on!" The Snowy Night Emperor's face was as gloomy as water, and he waved his arms, and this time twenty soul masters came out, and their strength was strong and weak.
Five minutes later, Xue Yu's body shook, and among the twenty corpses, he raised the Death Scythe horizontally, facing the Snow Night Emperor, as if to say, continue.
"Kill!" Twenty people again, this time, it was a combination of ten soul masters and ten ordinary soldiers.
Xue Yu can't release the soul beast anymore, he still has a lot of inventory, but his soul power is not enough, continue to use the first soul technique, his soul power will be drained.
Hide the soul ring, and Xue Yu conserves her soul power as much as possible to deal with powerful enemies.
Xue Qinghe, who didn't open her mouth from beginning to end, or Qianrenxue, had a strange light in her eyes.
Xue Yu's performance shocked her, there is such a man in this world, unyielding, arrogant, indifferent, and powerful, what kind of person is this.
I don't know why, Qian Lingxue has an urge to get to know each other, and if there is still a chance, she doesn't mind turning the fight with the other party.
"Two uncles, if possible, keep him ......" Forcing the sound into a line, Qian Renxue asked for help from the Thorn Dolphin Douluo and the Snake Spear Douluo hidden in the shadows.
She really didn't want such an excellent man to die in such a place.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The Snow Night Emperor was like he was going to deliberately torture Xue Yu, and only sent a small team of people to fight him at a time.
Every time, Xue Yu will be injured and injured, and the team sent out will be wiped out.
"Aren't you strong? Aren't you very backbone? I'm going to torture your body, torture your soul!"
Xue Yu's soul power was exhausted, and the Death Scythe slowly disappeared into his hand, but there was still no expression on his face.
"Abolish his cultivation and catch him alive." The cold voice of the Great Tymori on a snowy night echoed on the battlefield.
A soul saint stepped forward slowly, he was a little nervous, he saw Xue Yu's ability in his eyes, if he was not careful, he might die.
Xue Yu looked at the trembling Soul Saint, and felt a burst of amusement in her heart, if she was really killed by such a person, it would be really a shame.
"Aunt Rou, I'm at my limit, come out." Xue Yu hung her head helplessly, Aunt Rou had already come, when he was in a duel with Chenxin.
It's just that he wants to see where his limit is, so he deliberately asked Aunt Rou not to appear.
"Stinky boy, I'll clean you up when I go back!" Aunt Rou's voice was obviously a little trembling, how torturous it was to see Xue Yu, who was treated as her son, being bullied like this, and hiding behind all the time and not coming out.
Cheerful sparrows