Chapter 459: Battle of Kings (4)

Even in the battle with Sima Shaozhen, he was never seen to perform this trick. This move is like a black hole, turning the entire ring into a pitch black place.

The eyes are useless, nothing can be seen. The ears cannot hear, and they cannot see anything inside. But everyone can feel the terrifying danger that lies beneath the darkness behind the barrier.

It was like an eye of the storm, exuding a suffocating terrifying pressure.

Everyone shuddered, and a slight chill ran in their hearts. Wei Boyang's archery, or the archery of Sheyang Palace, is really beyond everyone's understanding.

That's not like archery in the world at all!

Before that, no one had ever known that simple archery could be so appalling!

"Senior brother!"

In the crowd, Ouyang Zishi and the disciples of the Iron Crown Sect looked at the ring, their hearts were about to jump to their throats, and their nervous and worried palms were sweating.

......

In the ring, Yang Ji's situation was more dangerous than everyone imagined. A strong sense of crisis surged from my heart, and there was a feeling of cold hair standing on end, and this sense of crisis was all-round, almost everywhere, everywhere.

Wei Boyang's arrow not only distorted the light, but also distorted the perception. Although it can't completely neutralize the effect of mental perception, it is quite deadly.

In a master of this level, the slightest difference can lead to irreparable results. Yang Ji didn't expect that Wei Boyang would have such a trick.

Such an arrow has gone beyond Yang Ji's cognition of the way of arrows.

In Jin'an City, Yang Ji once learned archery from Lu Ling, the daughter of the city lord of Pingchuan, and he understood all the principles of archery, and the archery skills were not bad, and he wore Yang in a hundred steps. Arrows are no problem.

But compared with Wei Boyang's archery skills, one is in the sky and the other is underground, which is the difference between gods and men. The arrow path of the Shooting Yang Palace is superb, and it is already powerful beyond people's imagination.

"This guy still has his hands left in the battle with Sima Shaozhen!"

A thought crossed Yang Ji's mind. A deep fear rose in my heart. Wei Boyang is too scheming, and he is probably even more powerful than himself in terms of calculation.

He only calculates in battle, but Wei Boyang seems to be calculating all the time.

In the case of the battle with Sima Shaozhen, he even lifted the last hole card, but he just kept such a hand. There is no doubt that this trick was specially left by Wei Boyang for himself.

At that time, he had already expected that he would watch from under the ring. And I already expected the final with myself!

"Buzz!"

These thoughts came and went, flying through his mind, and soon Yang Ji calmed down. And it's much faster than you think.

Hum, saying that it was too late, Yang Ji stretched out his palm and made a move towards the sky, and the bronze magic weapon "Magma Crocodile" immediately turned into a black and fierce prehistoric giant crocodile, quickly falling from the sky, entrenched on top of Yang Ji's head, and the huge tail circled in the direction of the giant jaw. Form a defensive formation.

And Yang Ji's eighteen sword weapons were also released by Yang Ji at the same time, flying to eighteen directions in the sky and underground. These eighteen sword weapons all became Yang Ji's eyes and ears. In his place, he probed the movement and void around him.

At the critical moment, Yang Jishi displayed this sword skill.

Hearing is false, seeing is believing. In the case that his consciousness was distorted and he could not be trusted, this became Yang Ji's way to deal with Wei Boyang's sword move.

Sonorous!

It was just an instant, and there was a succession of gold and iron crashing sounds from the void. Each one is high-pitched, intense, and ear-piercing. Yang Ji's eyes darkened, and eighteen sword weapons fell, and Yang Ji immediately lost contact with these flying swords.

But for Yang Ji, this is enough.

Eighteen sword lights successfully made up for the distorted part of Yang Ji's consciousness before they fell.

"The Magma Wave!"

Before Wei Boyang's arrow rain pierced his heart. Yang Ji did not hesitate to display a peerless skill that came with the bronze blood magic weapon.

Yang Jiren bottles were one, and with the help of a mustard bottle the size of a child's arm, he killed it in the body of the fire-attribute crocodile giant beast, which preserved the soul and consciousness integrity of the crocodile giant beast to the greatest extent, and also preserved its supernatural memory as much as possible.

And the "Magma Wave" is precisely a natal supernatural power of the crocodile-shaped giant beast, which it was born with.

Although the crocodile-shaped giant beast is strong, its wisdom is not open, and it is not skilled in martial arts. However, the beast form has an instinct, which is an innate ability, and it is not necessarily inferior to the mastery of human warriors.

And the "Magma Wave" is a crocodile-shaped giant beast that uses its huge body, powerful strength, and powerful control of the power of magma to form a natal supernatural power.

The crocodile-shaped giant beast can use its head, tail and body to cooperate with the rolling action to turn the air within a radius of hundreds of cubic feet into magma, and together with the vast magma underground, it will turn into a whirlpool of magma waves that sweep around.

With this move, you can use the majestic magma waves to suck in the enemies within hundreds of feet around, and then use the rolling magma to smash it.

At the beginning, the people of the Voodoo Cult lost their soldiers and many masters under the trick of the crocodile giant beast. In the end, the people of the Voodoo Sect tried out that this move of the crocodile-shaped giant beast was very physically demanding, and basically could only be used once in half a day. As long as you lure it out in advance, you can carry out the monster hunting operation normally.

This is the time Yang Ji saw it.

After the death of the crocodile beast, the soul was very well preserved. So much so that the Divine Destiny of this move was also maintained.

Yang Ji is also a refining magic weapon, and he only knew this trick by communicating with the chaotic soul of the crocodile-shaped giant beast.

After the death of the crocodile-shaped giant beast, the soul was sealed into the magic weapon, and there was no limit to physical strength, but it was more able to exert the power of a move.

Unlike before, which consumed a huge amount of physical strength, the only drawback now is that it will consume a huge amount of blood energy!

"Boom!"

The blood is blowing, and the waves are terrifying. Although the entire ring was shrouded in darkness, nothing could be seen clearly. But at this moment, everyone could hear the deafening sound of the magma waves.

Not only that, but everyone could even feel waves of scorching heat radiating from the depths of the pitch-black ring. At this moment, everyone couldn't help but have an unreal feeling in their hearts, as if in an instant, they had fallen from the crowded martial hall into the magma waves and struggled.

This feeling of being washed away by the magma waves did not last long, and the next moment, everyone felt an opposing force. Along the center of the thermal radiation, a massive, devastating suction suddenly burst out, swallowing the sea as if to pull everyone in.

"Ahh

There were bursts of panicked screams, and many people were so frightened that they cried out. The hands struggled, and the subconscious mission retreated. waited until there was an empty body behind him, and suddenly realized that everything was an illusion, but his palms and forehead were all beads of sweat, and he couldn't help but look at each other.

Those who were not affected by the illusion also noticed the anomalies around them. These candidates who were pulled by the huge waves and subconsciously struggled and screamed were basically those who had very low strength and cultivation.

And there are not a few.

People with low strength cultivation are far less determined in their will. It is inevitable to be easily sounded by fist intent and moves. However, in this way, it invisibly distinguishes the advantages and disadvantages of everyone's qualifications, and invisibly attracts the crowd to look at each other and buzz.

Regardless of the candidates under the ring, once the "magma wave" is launched, it cannot be stopped.

The feelings of people outside the ring are not real, but Yang Ji believes that Wei Boyang must have a deep understanding of the power of his move. As soon as the "Magma Wave" was launched, the black giant crocodile above his head kept tumbling, and the violent fluctuations first radiated outward, then sucked and contracted, almost sweeping most of the ring.

The momentum was monstrous and shattered, as if it was going to suck the whole world in and tear it to pieces. The wave of arrows that Wei Boyang shot out of the sky with a powerful breaking power, like a long whale sucking water, was completely uncontrollably swept in, and then was twisted into pieces by his own magma waves.

"Found it!"

Suddenly, Yang Ji was shocked. In the darkness, it is impossible to see anything, and all the light is distorted and absorbed. But at this moment, Yang Ji clearly felt that his magma wave was sucking and dragging a humanoid object, and quickly tore and twisted in his direction.

"It's Wei Boyang!"

Yang Ji was overjoyed, he was really familiar with Wei Boyang's breath. A strong person of this level, he can remember it as long as he has seen it.

From the perspective of texture, this is definitely Wei Boyang's body, and it is definitely not a doppelganger, or something of any kind.

Yang Ji was happy in his heart, no matter how difficult it was to calm down, he didn't want to think about it, so he wanted to borrow the power of the magma wave to pull Wei Boyang into the center of the vortex of the magma wave and suppress him in one fell swoop.

"Be careful!-"

However, at this moment, the anxious voice of the Great Asura suddenly sounded in his mind, and the voice was very urgent!

The next moment, Yang Ji had an extra picture in his mind, and through this picture, Yang Ji suddenly noticed an unnoticed long arrow, a metal long arrow!

This metal long arrow was mixed in the rain of arrows in the sky, and at the same time that Wei Boyang was pulled up, it flew out, instantly passed through the void, and under the cover of the chaotic rain of arrows, it quickly shot towards a figure on the opposite side.

And that figure - that is himself!

Rumble!

Yang Ji's heart shook violently! I knew that Wei Boyang was scheming, scheming, and even better at calculating than himself, but Yang Ji didn't expect that his scheming would reach such a point.

Even he himself can be used as bait to calculate himself. (To be continued.) )