Volume 1 Southern Regions Boy Chapter 152: Funeral Night VS Luo Scorpion
At this time, the pit lion was still confidently concentrating on his soul skills to deal with the funeral night, but looking at the scene in front of him, he saw that both the pit viper and Ah Mang were instantly defeated by it.
And he, who had just looked at the pit viper's corpse, had not yet recovered his senses, as if he had already discovered that the funeral night was attacking him with that majestic soul power at a galloping speed.
In the midst of the horror, the pit lion hurriedly sealed his hands, and the vast soul energy evaporated out around it, and suddenly, a realistic impact soul light was formed to counterattack the funeral night.
"Water Bomb!"
Seeing this, the latter let out a cold snort in his heart, and the water burst energy bomb blessed by the ghost hand suddenly blasted towards the soul technique performed by the pit lion.
A bang suddenly sounded, and countless real-world energies visible to the naked eye made a sharp and piercing sound in the collision, and only a few seconds passed in the eyes of the mercenary group, and they could clearly see that the pit lion's impact soul light wave was actually swallowed and dissipated by the Burial Night Water Explosion Bomb.
"Oops, the pit pit lion is going to lose!" The mercenaries suddenly let out a look of worry.
And just when the pit lion was trying its best to export its soul power, but still felt powerless to return to the sky, and his heart was desperate, a burst of green soul energy rushed in the middle of its collision with the funeral night.
Rumble!
The explosion of the soul skill collision was loud, and when I heard it, I saw that it was Luo Scorpion, who interrupted the battle between the two with a lightning speed with an arrow step, and used his soul skill to shock the funeral night and retreat a few steps.
"Boss!!" The pit lion whispered in embarrassment, his face miserable as he dragged his arm that had just delivered soul power, and when he was separated from the battle of the Funeral Night, he seemed to realize that his arm had already dislocated and injured himself.
"Pit Lion, you are no match for him. ”
"Stand down. ”
Luo Scorpion whispered to the pit pit lion behind him, his face lowered without looking back when he spoke, full of yin and poison staring at the original body of the burial night.
"Yes..."The pit lion replied in frustration, and immediately retreated to the original position where the mercenaries were watching the battle, he knew that he was indeed not the opponent of the Funeral Night, although the two were both in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, but with just the latter's soul skill just now, he clearly felt that there was still a big gap between himself and the other party.
"Yo, is it finally your turn?" Seeing this, the half-squatting body stood up again, he dusted off the ashes on his body, and said to the scorpion in front of him.
"Boy, judging from the situation just now, you do have two hits, but do you think that with your cultivation in the middle stage of the Spirit Realm, you can defeat me?"
"If you don't try, how do you know?"
"Good boy, there's a kind!"
Under the tension of the sword, Luo Scorpion struck at the funeral night with a terrifying soul aura! On the way, I saw Luo Scorpion pull out the silver mace in the ring, and the attached green soul qi smashed directly into the head of the funeral night with an astonishing momentum.
"So fast!"
"With such a strong body and still being able to maintain such a powerful speed, this mercenary leader is indeed not simple. ”
Funeral Night's body hurriedly retreated and leaned back, and under the explosion of soul power, I saw the blue soul light burst out of Funeral Night's footwork boots, and every step back was mixed with the sound of clods of earth exploding.
"Do you think you'll run away with that?"
"Wood Attribute Soul Technique - Earth Entanglement!"
Luo Scorpion's fierce voice immediately burst out, only to see the green soul technique under the silver wolf fangs stabbing into countless earth tree vines, and the vines were diffuse, and the green tentacles began to rush towards the funeral night in all directions.
"Not good!"
Looking at the tentacles with an astonishing speed, under the control of the Luo Scorpion, it seemed that there was a spiritual attack on him, and Fu Ye was shocked in his heart, looking at the Luo Scorpion with a sneer on the corner of his mouth at the moment, he knew that this guy had been prepared from the beginning.
"Water blast with guns!"
With a frown, the burial night hurriedly activated the soul technique, and in the cold voice of his heart, the blue soul qi of his hands materialized into two blue water-colored consecutive spears, and a straight speed was thrown at Luo Scorpion with the blessing of the ghost hand to interfere with the vines he controlled. The other swept the approaching vine in his hand, using it as a cushion.
Luo Scorpion looked at the scene in front of him, he did not retreat but advanced, the water-colored spear in his pupils rapidly dilated, his soul power exploded at the moment of contact, and he directly absorbed the weapon of the soul technique of the burial night, and then the soles of his feet were raised, and under the transmission of yang and yin, he stepped on the vines and rushed directly in the direction of the latter.
Seeing this, Fu Ye was shocked again, and his heart beat faster, he didn't expect this Luo Scorpion to attack so fiercely, and he didn't give himself any respite.
Looking at the murderous Luo Scorpion in mid-air, the funeral night at this moment already understood that this mercenary leader seemed to be a soul who had experienced war, and he was different from the Manifestation Realm soul who he had fought before, he was a real sword edge soul licker with veteran experience and good strength. Compared to the soul of the manifestation realm like the identity of the thief, this Luo Scorpion is a completely different existence in terms of the whole human temperament!
"Tidal Palm!"
There was no longer any hesitation, Fu Ye looked at the Luo Scorpion that swooped towards him in the air, the blue soul light was concentrated in the ghost hand under the concentration of soul power, and the power of the barbarism suddenly appeared, and the next moment, with the figurative launch of his soul technique, the majestic momentum of the tidal palm, the moment the palm hit was like a shark in the vast ocean directly hitting the latter's body.
And looking at the tidal palm in front of him, the shark that was cast by the soul skill was attacking him with his mouth open, Luo Scorpion sneered in his heart, he had long expected that he would be stuck in the air, and the kid in front of him would definitely not let go of this opportunity to attack, so he had already prepared his backhand.
The green soul energy appeared in the void of his body, and with the help of the impact of swooping down, the mace in his hand Luo Scorpion with a strong wind whistling by, unleashed his real-life beast soul technique that was enough to match the previous Burial Night Water Breath Fury.
"Wrath of the Timberwolves!"
Luo Scorpion let out a violent roar, only to see that on the mace, the phantom formed by the soul qi at the next moment when it launched its soul skill, its entire swooping void suddenly appeared behind a huge wolf head, and with the roar of a real wolf, its soul skill directly tore the tidal palm blessed by the ghost hand of the Burial Night, and rushed straight to the place where the Burial Night was located.
Bang!!
Suddenly, with this blow, the insects and birds on the entire Green Snake Mountain flew away, and the fallen leaves flew down, only to see a huge pit appear in the diving place blessed by its wolf head, which was the power of the Luo Scorpion Soul Technique.
"Did the regimental commander win!?"
"Haha, this kid deserves it, he still has a chance to survive when the boss comes forward?"
"This kid is really killing himself..."
Under the collision of soul skills, coupled with the depression created by the body, a billowing layer of energy smoke was generated, and many mercenaries saw that they clearly saw that the head of the Luo Scorpion Group hit the funeral night directly, and they thought that the funeral night must have been a certain death.
And just as the noisy cheers of the mercenaries and the consciousness of Bai Zhi, Xu Bo, Sun Mao, and Yan Yang on the side looked at this place and froze, a shocking sound suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.
"Ghost Slash!"
The originally thick smoke and dust were suddenly split apart by the slash of the black soul qi, and at this moment, a trace of cold killing intent mixed with the whistling wind on the top of Luo Scorpion's head made his whole person feel that his life was in danger.
"Soul Armor!"
Out of instinctive reaction, at the moment when the ghost slashed down, Luo Scorpion launched his Jedi self-preservation soul technique, only to hear its shout, the faint green light exploded, that is, at this moment, the rich green soul qi materialized and covered his entire body, and finally turned into crystallized green armor.
"Hiss, hiss!" The sharp sound of breaking wind and the loud metal sound exploded at the same time, and in the energy smoke and dust, it resounded in the eardrums of everyone present.
The next moment, only to hear a collision again, the two people in the smoke and dust retreated at the same time, and both sides fell under a tree at the same time, and made a crisp thud.
"Boss!"
"Big brother. ”
Seeing this, many mercenaries had incredible expressions on their faces, only to see that Luo Scorpion's face was pale at this time, and the entire soul power armor was actually broken by two-thirds, and blood was constantly spitting out from its mouth, and it seemed that there were serious internal injuries in its disordered breathing.
"How so?!" The mercenaries who were supporting him suddenly whispered, they never thought that the leader of the Luo Scorpion would be fiercely fought like this by the kid in the middle of the Spirit Transformation Realm. Previously, Ben thought that the victory and defeat had been decided, and the black soul energy brought by the Burial Night Ghost Slash was blown away, and the next moment when the smoke was blown away, their vision was covered by energy mist, so except for the two of them, no one else present knew what happened to the two of them fighting in the thick smoke and mist just now.
On the other hand, on the night of the burial under the tree on the right side of the plane that flew upside down, he almost fell to the edge of the cliff because of the excessive impact, he inserted the black knife into the ground and slowly stood up and leaned against the back of the tree, panting, and then put away the ghost blanch, and stared at the direction of the scorpion dozens of meters away from the opposite side.
Under the collision just now, a blood stain had already appeared on the forehead of the burial night, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, trying to stabilize his soul power, and still remembered the impact just now with palpitations under the rapid heartbeat.
At this time, Luo Scorpion also slowly opened his eyes again with a look of pain, he was so difficult that he covered his chest and stood up with the support of his mercenaries, and looked at the funeral night, as if he had completely changed his look.
I saw that the eyes of the current Luo Scorpion looking at the funeral night were different from the previous viciousness and slight contempt, but with deep jealousy. His shattered soul power armor also dissipated at this moment, and when he withdrew his soul power and released it, he could see that he had lost the confident fighting spirit he had before.
"Who the hell are you?!"
After a moment of silence in the atmosphere of the field, Luo Scorpion finally spoke to the Burial Night, and the mercenaries present were also stunned when they heard this, but instead they looked at the Funeral Night, with a deeper solemnity in their eyes than Luo Scorpion.
It turned out that under the hidden black soul qi of the ghost slash, what Luo Scorpion saw was the golden magic pupil on the left eye of the burial night, which was an eye he had never seen before, and when he looked at it, the entire mental defense inside and outside his body seemed to be completely collapsed.
That is, the scene just now, the eyes that were enough to make his soul tremble on the night of the funeral would be the imprint of fear that Luo Scorpion could not erase to this day, and even in his life.