Chapter 12: Deprivation of Vision
"It's my turn."
About an hour later, Yuan Xiao found that the venue where she was going to take the stage was about to be known.
He saw that on the forty-ninth field, after a collision between two alien creatures, one of the alien creatures was forcefully torn apart.
This also means that the winner has been decided.
also indicates that Yuan Xiao is about to play.
"Hehe, I'm really not favored." Yuan Xiao smiled bitterly and stared at the light curtain on the jade plate.
Yuan Xiao found that below his name, the odds were outrageously high, reaching 1 to 11, while the opponent Wu Fang was about to turn negative.
This is simply one-sided, thinking that Yuan Xiao is not an opponent at all.
Airplanes.
A flash of light flashed, enveloping Yuan Xiao and making it impossible for him to resist.
Then, its figure flashed, disappeared into the audience, and the next second, it appeared on the forty-ninth court.
Opposite, the same green light flashed, and a man in a tattered gray robe appeared.
"Trek, very surging flesh and blood, you are qualified to be my next dead slave." What appeared should be Wu Fang, with a wicked smile on his face at the moment.
"If you have what it takes, do it." Yuan Xiao was too lazy to say.
Boom.
An afterimage flashed, and Wu Fang jerked back, his hands changing rapidly.
The field suddenly cracked open two openings, and two spirit corpses containing a thick death aura slowly emerged.
"Very smart choice." Yuan Xiao muttered to herself.
From the introduction of the light curtain, Yuan Xiao knew that the defense of this witch side was weak, and his strength was hand-to-hand combat.
Wu Fang naturally knew Yuan Xiao's ability, and it was impossible for the latter to get close to his range, and it was the most reasonable choice to keep a distance.
The two corpses slowly rose from the ground, exuding a strong aura of death, and the aura reached the second level of the ordinary body.
Yuan Xiao was surprised, a very magical means.
"Boy, die obediently." Wu Fang waved his hand.
The bodies of the two dead bodies moved, like two black lightning bolts, towards Yuan Xiao.
Seeing this, Yuan Xiao was not in a hurry, and mobilized the power of the first-level bloodline, and the blood all over his body was surging.
Swing your fists to fend off the corpses.
Bang bang.
The corpse's physical body is very strong, showing that it has been tempered by the qi of death, thick and tough, and its defense is difficult to break.
On the other hand, Yuan Xiao's attack was not weak, and every punch could repel the dead corpse, and his hands and feet were together, and he bombarded the past.
Wu Fang frowned, he didn't expect that Yuan Xiao's physical body was quite powerful, and his dead body couldn't help it.
"Witch Spirit Imperial Method, physical strengthening."
As Wu Fang's handprints changed again, a rich death qi erupted from the two dead corpses, and the strength suddenly increased by about thirty percent.
The nails of both fingernails suddenly lengthened, and the cold air filled the air.
In an instant, Yuan Xiao sensed danger, and the hands of the dead corpse seemed to have turned into the claws of a fierce beast, which could easily tear apart the flesh of living beings.
This made Yuan Xiao dare not be careless, and while dodging, his fists and legs kept swinging out, repelling the dead corpse.
"What a hard corpse."
Yuan Xiao frowned, the strength of these two dead corpses was considered strong, and they were not weak compared to the ordinary second-order of the Crossing Body.
It was still a bit reluctant to use only the power of the first-level bloodline.
Yuan Xiao's eyes flashed, and a cold light burst out from the depths of her eyes.
The second level of the power of the bloodline, strengthen the body!
Suddenly, Yuan Xiao's qi and blood increased again, and the crimson lines containing the power of qi and blood lingered, and the speed and strength of his whole body were improved.
Rumble!
Yuan Xiao punched a dead corpse in the chest, and the surging fluctuations blasted the dead corpse out.
Immediately afterwards, Yuan Xiao raised his foot, like a giant elephant stepping into the sky, and kicked at the lower abdomen of another dead corpse, shattering the chest of the dead corpse.
"How is that possible?" Wu Fang's eyes widened, a little incredulous.
However, this scene, not only Wu Fang did not believe it, but the audience who watched the 49th venue was also surprised, and it instantly boiled.
"This Terran is so explosive."
"That qi and blood are very strong, which civilization is it?"
"Earth civilization? I haven't heard much of it, but is it some group hidden in the depths of the starry sky? ”
Everyone began to discuss, and from the jade light curtain, they learned Yuan Xiao's news, and they all guessed.
"Die!"
Yuan Xiao repelled the corpse, his figure flashed, and he blasted towards Wu Fang's head.
Seeing this, Wu Fang's eyes froze, and then his eyes flashed: "Look for death!" ”
Wu Fang's hands changed rapidly again, and a figure more powerful than the two previous corpses quickly appeared.
Boom!
The sound of a fierce collision sounded, and Yuan Xiao's figure was stunned and he raised his eyes.
The thing that appeared was a dead corpse, a gray giant tiger, several meters high, with a pair of fangs that kept trembling.
"Crossing the third order?" Yuan Xiao was stunned, feeling the breath of the undead giant tiger, and the third-order strength of the body.
Yuan Xiao didn't dare to be careless, threw one leg over, and met the giant palm that came at some point.
A violent collision erupted, and a fierce wind shot into the air.
Under the control of Wu Fang, the undead giant tiger instantly rushed towards Yuan Xiao, and every move hit the vital point.
"This witch recipe actually hides a corpse of the third order of the Crossing Body."
"That young man seems to be about to lose, and he can't stand it."
"The second-order strength of the crossing body is still a little worse."
Everyone felt that the aura released by Yuan Xiao, the second-order strength of the Crossing Body, although it looked very tough, seemed to be able to compete with the third-order Crossing Body.
However, everyone is not optimistic.
After all, the gap in a realm, if there is no foreign body blessing, it is difficult to contend with it.
"What a horrible brute." Yuan Xiao was shocked and constantly repulsed.
Yuan Xiao dodged, looking at the giant tiger in front of him with some surprise, this beast full of lifeless qi in front of him must have reached the peak level of the third order of the crossing body before his death.
Otherwise, how could it be so strong to be refined into a dead corpse.
"Boy, obediently suffer death, haha, I will temper you to be as strong as this giant tiger." Wu Fang laughed, as if he had a chance to win.
"It's noisy." Yuan Xiao had a cold face.
Buzzing.
Yuan Xiao's right hand in the depths, a strange power permeated out of thin air.
At this moment, Yuan Xiao decided to use the square body, he wanted to see if the perceptual deprivation was useful.
Under everyone's doubts, Yuan Xiao aimed at the giant tiger and swung it in the air.
The moment the power in Yuan Xiao's hand touched the giant tiger, he could clearly feel the giant tiger stunned.
"What's going on! Why can't I see? ”
However, to Yuan Xiao's surprise, he originally thought that this force was affecting the undead giant tiger, but who knew that Wu Fang was affected instead.
Wu Fang broke out in a cold sweat, his eyes couldn't see the way after Yuan Xiao made a move, and he instantly entered the darkness.
In the depths of the darkness, it was as if there was a pair of pitch-black hands, containing the power of tattered decay, grabbing towards his mind, making him tremble.
"I actually have the vision of this beast?" Yuan Xiao was shocked.
At this moment, in the depths of his consciousness, he could actually see himself from the vision of the undead giant tiger.
What a magical power.
This scene, the audience outside the audience was puzzled.
What is this witch doing? How does it look like a nerve?
Yuan Xiao looked at the witch fang waving like an idiot, and his face was a little pale.
This power is so consuming of mental capacity.
Yuan Xiao used perceptual deprivation, feeling that most of his consciousness and spirit were consumed, and he was about to be exhausted.
"Die."
Yuan Xiao struck again, he wanted to end the battle.
The figure flashed, his hand clenched into a fist, and a punch was aimed at Wu Fang's head.
Boom.
With a punch, Wu Fang's head exploded and shattered, and his body fell straight up.
And the three dead corpses under its control also turned into a pile of dry bones and scattered all over the ground at the moment when Wu Fang died.