Chapter Ninety-Four: Divine Controller
readx; What is a Divine Controller, that is, it can attack through the Divine Sense. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info The strongest of the Divine Control Division can use his divine sense to shake the mountains and overturn the mountains and the sea. In a single thought, tens of millions of people were killed in an instant.
This is the power of the Divine Controller, but not everyone can become a Divine Controller, the conditions for becoming a Divine Controller are extremely harsh, not only need talent, but also need to have a more powerful Divine Sense than ordinary people, and the most important point is that the innate conditions are born with the potential to become a Divine Controller.
Therefore, the Divine Control Master can be said to be a one-in-a-million existence, which is why he has almost perverted strength.
Ye Yifan looked at the two broken swords suspended in the air, his heart suddenly felt ecstasy, his eyes flashed with a trace of fine light, and under the surge of divine consciousness, the two broken swords suddenly swayed crookedly in the air.
Looking at the broken sword swaying in the air, there was a sudden burst of alarm in everyone's eyes, and then everyone looked at Ye Yifan, who was forced to be embarrassed, shocked by his identity.
Ye Yifan was able to compete with Zheng Yi in the middle stage of the spirit for so long with the strength of the early stage of the spirit master, if the two of them were equal in cultivation, I am afraid that they would have been given seconds by Ye Yifan of the god control master.
Zheng Yi's face was very ugly, and the killing intent in his eyes when he looked at Ye Yifan was even stronger, if he had learned that the latter was a divine control master just now, then he would not have come out if he was killed, but now that he has offended the other party, then there is no other way, either he dies or dies.
"It's always a scourge for this person to stay!" Zheng Yi thought secretly in his heart, killing intent rolling, looking at the swaying broken sword controlled by the other party, he knew that the other party had unintentionally discovered his identity just now, a chill flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to kill him at the moment before the other party could fully control the control.
He burst into a shout, and immediately attacked Ye Yifan violently. He waved the Demon Curse Hook in his hand, and the iron chain shook like a long snake moving quickly in the air, and his writhing body shook with the sound of iron rings colliding.
The sharp iron hook was like a poisonous snake's fangs, and it bit towards Ye Yifan fiercely.
When the Demon Punishment Hook slammed out, Zheng Yi also stepped out step by step, and immediately a stream of spiritual power was transmitted to the iron hook through the iron chain.
Ye Yifan, who was still in surprise, suddenly received an attack, and immediately hurriedly retreated, and at the same time, his divine sense kept controlling the broken sword, desperately guarding against the strange attack of the demon hook.
Although Ye Yifan now knows how to use his divine sense to control objects, Ye Yifan is still very embarrassed. Every step he took back left a three-centimeter-deep shoe print on the ground.
Ye Yifan's expression was very serious, most of his spirit was focused on the control of the broken sword, the control of the two broken swords was very troublesome, and at this time, there was already a little cold sweat left on his forehead.
At this time, Ye Yifan was shocked to find that the consumption of his divine consciousness by controlling the broken sword was extremely powerful, but he could not fight against the Demon Punishment Hook without a spiritual weapon, so he had to attack and resist.
The entanglement of the demon hook made Ye Yifan quite embarrassed, and even a few times he was almost hooked by the iron hook.
However, when he dodged the deadly attack of the Demon Trap, his broken sword would quickly fly up, and immediately block in front of him, resisting the crazy attack of the Demon Hook, which also caused Ye Yifan to become more proficient in the control of his divine sense.
Looking at the broken sword that was moving more and more freely in the air, the killing intent in Zheng Yi's eyes became even stronger, and he suddenly shouted angrily in his heart, and then bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood suddenly broke out and spit on the demon hook.
As the Demon Hook absorbed Zheng Yi's essence blood, the Demon Hook suddenly rose black, and suddenly the spiritual power surged, as if a protective film had formed from its surface. The film flashed twice, and then a series of scales appeared on the film.
Upon closer inspection, the marks on this protective film were obviously snake scales, snake scales appeared, and the demon curse hook suddenly turned into a giant snake that was one palm long.
The snake-headed snake letter spit out, and screamed at Ye Yifan's vicious mouth in the distance, and a pitch-black iron hook was hidden under the fangs.
"Go!" Zheng Yi waved the Demon Punishment Hook, the giant snake slapped its body violently, and with a roar, it suddenly opened its mouth and bit Ye Yifan fiercely.
The broken sword burst out quickly, and fiercely attacked him into his long-grown, screaming mouth.
The sound of metal colliding sounded again, but this time, the demon hook that was in the shape of a snake prevailed, and every time it touched the broken sword, it suddenly attacked Ye Yifan fiercely, and then left a shocking giant pit on the ground under Ye Yifan's embarrassed dodge again and again.
At this time, Ye Yifan's divine sense was extremely consumed, and his spirit suddenly became tired. Ye Yifan was shocked in his heart, and at the moment when his spirit suddenly relaxed, the giant snake shot suddenly, and then opened its big mouth, its fangs appeared, and it bit towards Ye Yifan violently.
Ye Yifan was so frightened that he hurriedly slammed out with a palm, and at the moment when the giant snakes collided, three deep voices quietly sounded. The dark energy suddenly appeared, shocking Ye Yifan hurriedly retreated, and then under the traction of his divine sense, the broken sword quickly made up for the vacancy, delaying the advance of the giant snake.
When Zheng Yi saw Ye Yifan's appearance, he was suddenly overjoyed, and immediately urged the Demon Hook to kill Ye Yifan even harder.
Looking at the increasingly crazy demon hook, Ye Yifan's eyes flashed fiercely, and he stepped on the ground in a few steps, his body suddenly retreated, and at the same time, his hands suddenly closed, and in an instant, the palm print quickly knotted in his hand.
With the rapid knotting of his palm print, a slight fluctuation suddenly came from his palm.
Single-mindedness, for Ye Yifan now, it is very reluctant, while resisting the attack of the giant snake, he concentrates on the seal, and cold sweat suddenly falls on his forehead like a downpour, and his back and clothes are wet.
Suddenly, the Demon Punishment Hook broke through the obstruction of the broken sword and attacked Ye Yifan again.
Ye Yifan was suddenly startled, and hurriedly mobilized the broken sword to protect him, but everything was too late, and the giant snake's fangs opened and bit Ye Yifan violently.
When everything was over, a smile curled up at the corner of Zheng Yi's mouth, and the joy on his face slowly eased the hideousness on his face.
However, at this moment, a low burst suddenly came out of the giant snake's stomach.
With a burst of words, Zheng Yi's face suddenly changed drastically, and the aura in front of him exploded violently when Ye Yifan burst out of the words. Without the slightest warning, the aura in the air had been compressed to an extreme state. At the time of the explosion, he was aware of it.
A strong explosion sounded suddenly, and the violent impact shook Zheng Yi, who was holding the Demon Punishment Hook, upside down, and retreated backwards with the Demon Punishment Hook.
Wounded with one stroke, the serpent disappears. I saw that Ye Yifan, who was swallowed, was pulling the iron hook with one hand, and under Zheng Yi's pull, he stepped on the ground and burst up.
Although the blow hit Zheng Yi, Ye Yifan's face did not have the slightest joy, but his face was gloomy. His hand holding the iron hook at this time suddenly turned black, and suddenly there was a trace of paralysis in his hand.
Poison on the iron hook. However, in the face of these, Ye Yifan never let go, still holding the iron hook, and then the spiritual power was used wildly under his feet, stepping on the ground step by step.
Then there was an explosion under his feet, and when his feet hit the ground, he sank deep into the ground.
Under the explosive step, three or two steps have come in front of Zheng Yi. As Ye Yifan's palm flipped, the flames suddenly appeared, and at the moment when Zheng Yi just reacted, the fireball took off his hand with a gorgeous tail of fire, and crashed into Zheng Yi like a meteor.
The fireball exploded and the fire spread.
A miserable scream sounded immediately, but Ye Yifan didn't seem to hear it, and immediately stepped out with his feet, and a deafening explosion sounded under his feet. The burly body burst out in a flicker.
A mouthful of blood sprayed in the air, and a brilliant rain of blood fell on his body. Zheng Yi didn't have time to appreciate the blood rain he had created, and then looked at Ye Yifan when he shot suddenly towards him, his pupils suddenly shrank, and then the spiritual power in his body surged out, covering his body.
Ye Yifan's speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to Zheng Yi's side. Facing Zheng Yi, who was still flying upside down, his face was ruthless and indifferent, and he closed his fingers and pointed out violently.
A stream of brilliant blood splattered out of the back of Zheng Yi's head, his pupils suddenly dilated, his eyes were full of unconfidence, and then a smear of blood poured out from the bloody hole the size of his forehead, and then covered his eyes, as if covering his dead eyes.
Zheng Yi, who was in the middle stage of the Soul Killer in the One Finger Cave, suddenly ushered in a burst of shocking noise.
They were shocked by Ye Yifan's strength, and they were even more afraid of his decisive killer.
At this time, when Ye Yifan looked around and swept over them, few people dared to look at them, and they all shifted their gaze slightly, lest the latter kill them and cut them out.
After looking around for a week, Ye Yifan's gaze stayed on Li Liang again. At this time, the latter's hands and feet trembled in horror, and his eyes looked at Ye Yifan who existed like a killing god in horror.
"Quick, quick, help me kill him. Panicked, he hurriedly called for the help of the "brothers" around him who had lived and died with him. However, when he looked back and asked for help, he was shocked to find that there was no one around him at this time, and his so-called brothers were all far away from him, drawing a line with him.
Poof!
He suddenly fell to the ground towards Ye Yifan, and immediately burst into tears: "Big brother, spare the little brother's life!"
After feeling Ye Yifan's indifferent eyes, he hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy: "You spare the little brother, I, I am willing to be a slave in this life and surrender to your left queen." ā
When he said this, his eyes suddenly widened, his eyes were full of horror, and in his chest, suddenly there was a sharp pain, but for some reason, his body was stiff and unable to move.
Feeling the warm current left in his chest, he slowly lowered his head and looked at the broken sword in his chest in horror, and fear suddenly surged into his eyes. Feeling the gradual pause of his heartbeat, he slowly died of anger with his eyes wide open.
Ye Yifan's killing and plundering was decisive, and many people were immediately frightened. And Jiang Tian couldn't help but drown a mouthful of saliva, his expression was nervous, and he didn't dare to look at Ye Yifan. Of course, after learning that Ye Yifan was a divine control master, the hope of escape in his heart was suddenly extinguished.
He was glad that he hadn't attacked Ye Yifan just now, otherwise, he would have been lying on the ground.
From this moment on, he still secretly decided in his heart that in order to save his life, he would not run for his life again, and he would no longer have crooked thoughts.
Killing Zheng Yi and his mortal enemy, Ye Yifan hurriedly surged with spiritual power attached to his right hand, trying to force out the poison in his hand, but no matter what method Ye Yifan used, the poison in his hand still could not be removed. The only fortunate thing is that under the obstruction of spiritual power, the poisonous formula in his hand did not come up along his arm and erode his heart.
In the end, the poison stayed between the palms, looking at the dark palms, except for a trace of paralysis, Ye Yifan did not feel the slightest discomfort. I moved my five fingers, flexing and stretching freely, and there was no big problem.
He put away the ring in Zheng Yi's hand, picked up the heavy demon hook and played with it, and threw him into the ring.
After everything was done, Ye Yifan glanced at the inside of the swamp, glanced at the white mist forest, and then suddenly said after looking around: "Everyone, do you want to go back?
Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and immediately despised this fierce person in their hearts, they didn't expect Ye Yifan to retreat at this time, but this really reunited their minds.
Even those who had been in the White Mist Forest and wanted to move forward saw the danger of the swamp, and their hearts rose and retreated.
"Me. ā
"Me"
"Me"
"I'm willing. ā
Suddenly, the ten ** people also wanted to leave, and suddenly the applicants were extremely enthusiastic, Ye Yifan saw this, and the corners of his mouth finally showed a smile that had not been common for a long time: "This time I should be able to leave!"
However, just as everyone was looking forward to going back, there was a sudden noisy sound behind them.
When everyone heard this, they hurriedly looked back, and suddenly their eyes showed horror.
I saw that in the white mist forest, dozens of tree demons suddenly lined up and rushed towards them angrily.
Its speed was so fast that it had already descended behind him in the blink of an eye.