The "Soul Searching Method" was quickly completed, but Dongfang Xiuzhe looked at the man who was pressed to the ground in a daze, and it was hard to imagine that the reason why this berserker killed innocents indiscriminately was not out of his original intention, but because he was accused by someone.

The person who controlled him was not using some spell, but some kind of peculiar potion!

Not only this man, but even the fury and the woman with the tattoo of the word "war" were all controlled by the potion.

This potion is similar to some kind of ecstasy soup, leaving their souls in a closed state, losing the ability to speak and think, and completely obeying people!

Through Guò's interpretation of deep memories, Dongfang Xiuzhe knew that the pain suffered by these three people was beyond human imagination, and the three of them had a common characteristic, they had all been soaked in strange potions.

From memory, I learned that the person who made the three of them look like this was an old man with a mask on his head, who was supposed to be an evil concoctor.

"No wonder I haven't seen a mad slave say a word, it turns out to be like this. ”

Dongfang Xiuzhe's brows were furrowed, after learning about the painful experience of the three of them, he was a little embarrassed, should he kill them again?

"Please, kill me!"

At this time, the berserker who was pressed to the ground by Dongfang Xiuzhe actually spoke.

His voice was hoarse, and his face was horribly distorted.

It should be the effect of the "Soul Searching Method" that allowed his soul to temporarily get rid of the control of the potion, but judging from his bandit's expression, this kind of escape should only be temporary.

"Kill...... I beg you......"

The sound grew louder and quieter, and the berserker's limbs began to struggle violently.

"I don't want to be dominated anymore, please ......"

The man looked at Dongfang Xiuzhe with pleading eyes.

Dongfang Xiuzhe didn't do anything, just because he felt that this man could still be saved, if he could give him a little time. Maybe a way can be found to let him regain his freedom.

"Whew!"

It was at this time. The mad slave and the woman rushed over.

Dongfang Xiuzhe looked up. But I was taken aback.

At this time, the mad slave and this woman have changed, and there are many dark red symbols on their bodies. It's like some kind of curse mark, but more like a sign of some kind of poisoning!

"So fast!"

In the blink of an eye, the woman had already come to Dongfang Xiuzhe's side, and her speed had increased by at least three times compared to the beginning.

Slap your hands on the ground. With the force of the rebound, Dongfang Xiuzhe sprang backwards, and at the same time, the woman's hand knife was less than three centimeters from the tip of his nose.

I almost got hit!

Dongfang Xiuzhe's feet had just landed, and the mad slave's attack had also come closer, and both his speed and strength had increased significantly.

The two giant hammers dragged the chains and smashed straight towards Dongfang Xiuzhe.

"What the hell happened, how could the strength of these two people suddenly increase so much?"

Dongfang Xiuzhe's heart was full of doubts, although the two of them still did not pose any threat to him. But he wanted to know what he was missing.

With his eyebrows furrowed slightly, Dongfang Xiuzhe stood there quietly. Waiting for the hammer to strike, he was ready to block with both hands.

However, what he didn't expect was that when the giant hammer was still three meters away from him, it suddenly changed its trajectory under the action of the chain, and the two giant hammers collided with each other.

"Buzz!"

There was a loud bang, accompanied by sound waves, rushing over like ocean waves, and Dongfang Xiuzhe's hair and clothes seemed to have undergone a baptism of a storm, and they danced wildly.

Sonic attack, it's good that I fought with you once before, otherwise I would really have suffered!

Dongfang Xiuzhe pointed his toes on the ground, like a squirrel, jumped on the two giant hammers, and ran all the way along the chains, and came to the side of the mad slave in one breath.

"Boom!"

With a kick, the mad slave's body was like an arrow shot out, destroying more than thirty chairs at once.

Dongfang Xiuzhe didn't pay attention to the mad slave, he flipped back in the air, and his body fluttered back to the ground.

As he flipped back, he saw the slave woman pour a vial of liquid into the berserker's mouth.

In an instant, the berserker was once again controlled by the potion, and the whole person became even more furious, not only that, but a stir began to appear on his skin, and then a dark red symbol also appeared.

"It's the effect of the potion!"

At this moment, Dongfang Xiuzhe finally understood why the strength of the mad slave and that woman suddenly skyrocketed.

"Roar~~~"

After the change in the berserker's body stopped, the whole person roared and picked up the plate axe that had fallen to the ground, and then slashed towards Dongfang Xiuzhe with red eyes.

The plate axe has not yet arrived in front of him, but the powerful aura has already swept over.

"What kind of potion is that, and how can it have such a big amplification effect?"

Dongfang Xiuzhe is not an alchemist, let alone a dispenser, and he is no different from a beginner in terms of knowledge in this field.

Mad slaves, tyrant slaves, war slaves, the three of them once again stood on the united front, and the cooperation of the three should not be a day and a half, and the cooperation is very tacit.

Dongfang Xiuzhe was surrounded by three people, with one enemy and three, although he was still very calm, but it seemed to others that he was passive and could be defeated at any time.

"Whoosh!"

An arrow shot from a distance, redirecting the thug's plate axe attack with a soft metal crash.

"Little brother, I'm here to support you!"

At this time, the voice of the strong man who had been ignored for a long time came from a distance.

It turned out that when he was dealing with Dongfang Xiuzhe and the three of them, he had already chosen another shooting location.

The mob suddenly cast a fierce gaze.

"You go deal with the others, these three people are handed over to me!"

Dongfang Xiuzhe shouted at the strong man with some helplessness, and at the same time, he decided to be a little more serious.

Perhaps because of his shouting, the mob turned his attention back.

The mad slave's twin hammers carry the destructive power of sound waves, and it is very troublesome if you don't guard against it; the plate axe of the tyrant slave is faster than an axe, as if it is endless; the war slave's body is flexible and changeable, and if you don't shoot, it will be a fatal move.

Today's Dongfang Xiuzhe has fully demonstrated the momentum of a strong man, and under such a pinch, he still copes with it freely and sees the moves.

The strong man in the distance, with his bow and arrows wound, was a little hesitant, he heard the young man's shout just now, and he didn't know if he still needed support.

Tong Guò's strengthening of his eyesight, he could already see that although the three guys were ruthless, and their moves were like a raging storm without gaps, the young man was still able to deal with it easily.

"It seems that my worries are a little unnecessary!"

Looking at the young man's battle, the stronger man became, the more frightened he became, because he was an archer, his eyesight was more outstanding, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the young man's strength was unfathomable, and he should not have really taken it seriously until now.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes here and now, the strong man would never have believed that there was such a young man in the world!

In the previous conversation with the teenager, he knew that the teenager's current age was only twelve years old, and a twelve-year-old boy had reached this kind of journey, so when he grew up, did he want others to live?

"What? How could he do this?"

The strong man who was observing suddenly saw an unbelievable scene.

In the face of the onslaught of the three people, the young man suddenly folded his hands, and a huge silver-white bell suddenly appeared around his body.

The strong man remembers that this move is the proud fighting skill of the president of the mercenary association - the Admiralty Protector!

Although there are some differences in color, they are definitely the same moves.

At the beginning, the strong man had witnessed the chairman fighting with a ground-level nine-star mercenary, and he used this trick at that time, which left a deep impression on him.

How could this boy know this fighting skill, and what is his relationship with the president?

In an instant, several questions popped up in the strong man's mind.

"Heavenly ...... Oh my God, that ...... That's the president's 'Thousand Sorrowful Hand', he ...... He would, too?"

Watching the young man use a new fighting skill, the strong man had already begun to affirm in his heart that this young man was either the apprentice of the president or a close relative.

But he had never heard of any apprentices and relatives of the president, where did this young man come from?

Dongfang Xiuzhe performed a series of newly learned fighting skills, these fighting skills were all stolen from the president of the mercenary association by using the ability of the Yin and Yang Eye "Tianmang", but he didn't expect that the effect would be so outstanding when he used it under the power of the True Yuan.

Xuan bell jar, this is the name given by Dongfang Xiuzhe to this huge silver-white bell.

I didn't expect its protective power to be so strong, no matter how the three of them attacked, in addition to weakening the true yuan power above, they couldn't infiltrate the attack at all.

Demon Venerable Thousand Hands, this is the name he gave to the huge palm that was transformed.

The strength of its attack power also surprised Dongfang Xiuzhe, just a few moments, the three people who were originally surrounding him were suddenly knocked away several times!

The huge palm that shone with silver-white light slapped towards the three mad slaves again.

"Boom!"

Under the giant palm, the whole collapsed, the smoke and dust billowed and the earth shook.

If you look at it from above, you will see a huge palm print, which appears in the smoke and dust.

The war slave woman, because of her fast body, had already dodged when the giant palm fell, but the mad slave and the tyrant slave were like two flies that had been swatted, and their whole bodies were deeply sunk into the stone ground and were seriously injured.

Originally, it was a three-on-one situation, but it suddenly became a one-on-one between Dongfang Xiuzhe and that woman.

Although there was no fear in the woman's eyes, judging from the fact that she was slow to attack, she clearly recognized the difference in strength between the two sides.

Dongfang Xiuzhe raised his feet and was about to walk towards the woman who was guarding the guard, but at this moment, a loud birdsong suddenly came from the sky......

The real catastrophe is finally coming!(To be continued.) )