Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Power of the Eighth-Level Soul Guide
Inside a cul-de-sac.
The killing intent seemed to condense into droplets.
The Great Elder said indifferently: "Treasures can live in it, the so-called wealth does not appear, you can't control such treasures at a young age, or let the old man help you." ”
"Thank you." Ezreal grinned, "But I can handle it, but you old elephant, I think the museum is where you should be." ”
"Humph×4!"
The four of them snorted coldly in unison, and the terrifying soul pressure was instantly suppressed.
Shui Bing'er was overwhelmed, sweating, and gritted her teeth and insisted: "You guys are doing it in the Elemental City, aren't you afraid of being tracked down?" ”
"Tracking? Hahahaha...."The Great Elder laughed loudly, "The original goal was not you, who knew that if you had to go with this yellow-haired boy, then you would not be able to stay." ”
Killing Shui Bing'er, if it is discovered, it will indeed cause the anger of the three major academies, but so what?
The seventy-thousand-year soul bone is enough to make the Elephant Armor Sect take risks. Besides, as long as the hands and feet are clean, who will find out? Even if you know that it was done by the Elephant Armor Sect, there is no evidence, what can you do?
Elephant Armor Sect Master Hu Yanzhen is the eighty-nine Contra Douluo, the self-proclaimed number one defense in the world, and the three major academies can only compete with the White Tiger Sect, one of the four sects, how to fight against the elephant?
Besides, when the soul bone arrives, Hu Yanzhen will be able to step into the Title Douluo after absorbing the soul bone, and then rely on the relationship with the Wuhun Palace, maybe he will be able to replace the hidden Haotian Sect and become a member of the upper three sects!
"The little girl is really good-looking, no wonder the young sect master has been watching you dance." When the Great Elder thought of the bright future, he couldn't help but become proud, and there was a hint of emotion in the old man's eyes that all men understand, "The old man wants to enjoy the blessings first today, and then he will throw you to the young sect master after enjoying it." ”
"Great Elder." The few soul saints behind him immediately begged, "You see that the three of us have been working hard for so many years, and we have no merit and hard work, so when you are done enjoying it, why don't you give us a treat, so that this little beauty can feel the power of the elephant." ”
"It makes sense." The Great Elder stroked his beard and nodded in agreement.
"You four disciples...."Shui Bing'er was so frightened that her face turned pale, and tears rolled in her eyes at the thought of being ravaged by four elephants in the future.
"Bing'er, don't cry, I'm here." Ezreal wiped away her tears, and in this moment, his voice was magnetic, completely devoid of the frivolity of the past, without the chattering of words, and sounded extremely serious.
Serious yellow hair is the most handsome.
Shui Bing'er choked slightly: "It's all my fault, I shouldn't lead you to a dead end." ”
She blamed herself.
Ezreal blamed herself even more, because this matter had nothing to do with her, she was involved and was the most innocent victim. Thinking of this, his expression became very indifferent, and his azure pupils were full of anger.
He has always been a very pure person, he does not like to fight and kill, and his goal has always been to find unknown stories, dreaming of becoming a "hidden opener".
But today.
He was really angry.
Alley's eyes puffed out, his blue body kept exploding, and Ize said solemnly: "Bing'er, I assure you in the name of the explorer that the Weevil Armor Sect will no longer exist. ”
Shui Bing'er was stunned for a moment, and the Great Elder sneered as if he was listening to the Arabian Nights: "You want to destroy the Weevil Clan? Why are you? ”
"With this promise I make, although I am not the savior that everyone relies on, I will not live up to any expectations."
"You shouldn't, you shouldn't ......"
"Insult Bing'er!"
The anger of the protagonist.
Can elephants afford to live?
A small box was taken out, and it was the eighth-level soul guide obtained in the Lost Grand Canyon.
I don't know why, everyone's eyelids suddenly jumped wildly, as if they were being targeted by poisonous snakes, and danger signals kept flashing in their minds.
"Retreat!"
The Great Elder didn't reply, he turned around and ran.
Although I don't know what that little box is, there is no doubt that it is a peerless murder weapon, and I am afraid that only Title Douluo can resist it.
"I didn't say you could go." Ezreal opened the small box indifferently: "Let me see how many arrows can be blocked by the world's first defense?" ”
The first soul-breaking arrow surged out, and the three soul saints unfolded their martial soul true bodies and used soul skills, in a vain attempt to resist with the mammoth's strong defense, but how could the power of the eighth-level soul guide be able to block it?
"Poof!"
The true body of the martial soul is nothing, and the three soul saints are like rock sugar gourds, pierced through the heart by the soul-breaking arrow, and fell to the ground and died, bleeding all over the ground.
Not only that, after penetrating the Soul Saint, the Soul Breaking Arrow was still advancing at an extremely fast speed, and soon caught up with the Great Elder.
"What kind of weapon is this?"
The Great Elder hurriedly dodged, but the speed of the Soul Breaking Arrow was too fast to dodge at all, and it was directly pierced through his right arm.
This was followed by the second arrow!
A second Soul Breaker Arrow burst out, this time targeting the heart.
"Eighth Soul Skill, Leyline Protection!"
The defensive soul master is not good at speed, and he can't dodge it, accompanied by a high-pitched elephant roar, the great elder's body is put on a heavy armor, especially the heart part, which is heavily protected by soul power.
"Flutter!"
The crossbow arrow easily pierced the eighth soul technique, taking away the life of the Great Elder with one arrow.
"What the hell is this weapon?"
The true body of the martial soul dispersed, and the Great Elder knelt on his knees, his eyes wide open.
I didn't understand until I died, what kind of weapon is this, the dignified Contra Douluo, he has no power to resist, on the Douluo Continent, there is such a terrible murder weapon?
Inside the cul-de-sac, there were only four corpses and a faint smell of blood.
Shui Bing'er was extremely frightened, and looked at the small box in fear, this inconspicuous gadget easily killed Contra, and the elephant armor, which was famous for its defense, was chased by an arrow.
Douluo Continent is a soul master civilization, and the understanding of soul guides only stays at the spatial soul guide, and even the space soul guide is a relic left over from ancient times, and no one will make it.
Therefore, no one would have thought that after the soul guide has developed to a certain level, it can still torture and kill the soul master.
"What the hell is this weapon?" Shui Bing'er asked the same question, the battle between soul masters mainly relies on martial souls and soul skills, and the requirements for weapons are extremely low, and there is no need for weapons at all, how can there be soul masters fighting with swords?
Isn't the Seven Killing Sword, Haotian Hammer, and Frozen Phoenix powerful? What are you doing with a sword?
So what kind of weapon is this? Actually killed a Contra Douluo so easily, if this weapon was aimed at the teacher, there was a high probability that Shui Wuyue would also be pierced through the heart with an arrow.
Killing Contra Douluo is easier than killing chickens!
"Spoils of the expedition." Ezreal smiled slightly, "The world is big, there are many unknown things, and what we see does not represent everything. ”
Shui Bing'er nodded mune, the impact of this weapon on her was too great, refreshing her cognition.