Volume 1 Southern Regions Boy Chapter 40: The Shock of the Heavenly Water Holy Transformation
The ten puppet soul lines controlled in his hands were obliquely fingered, and after two rounds of basic confrontation, Burial Night and Luo Fei both knew a little about each other's strength in mutual testing.
On the puppet platform covered with enchantments, Burial Night took the lead in exerting force, and the blue soul power wrapped it, under the control of the puppet, Funeral Night flipped with the palm of his hand, and in the soul line being pulled, the puppet arm controlled by Funeral Night was raised high, and it smashed towards Luo Fei's puppet with the force of an optimus boulder.
"Boom!"
Hearing only a loud bang, Luo Fei was not to be outdone and burst out of the strong soul power that he had cultivated in the Spirit Transformation Realm, and when it seeped out in his body, the puppet soul line soul light exploded, and the golden soul line was entwined and intertwined in his hands.
"Wansha Phagosome!"
With Luo Fei's cold and violent sound, his puppet was sealed at the same time as the body, and under the puppet technique, the extraordinary elemental energy made the space dry. In an instant, the sky was filled with yellow sand, and a stream of quicksand hedged against the fists of the Funeral Night Golem.
"Poof!"
The two powerful forces exploded in an instant, and the burial night felt a little struggling in the confrontation in the moment of his engagement in this round, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth and exclaim, "Could this be attribute restraint again!?"
"Bang!"
The explosion sounded for another moment, and the Burial Night Soul Line manipulated the puppet back, and at the moment when the puppet was withdrawn, the Burial Night was already panting slightly.
Looking at the puppet that was eroded by Luo Fei's quicksand, it was already waiting to be rusted at the moment, and the control of the ten-fingered soul line, the funeral night had already felt that the soul line in his left hand was a little insensitive in the manipulation.
And at this moment, in the sea of spirits, the voice of the elder summoned from the ears and eyes of the funeral night, "Be careful, this guy's soul power is a mutated attribute-sand, and he has the same innate restraint as the wood-attribute soul power for a water-attribute soul person like you, and if it drags on like this, it will definitely lose." ”
The old man's awakening is also what he thought about in his heart on the night of the funeral, "Fight quickly!" It was the first reaction to the thought of the night at this moment. His long life as a hunter and his recent battles have also given him experience in battlefield judgment.
"Two minutes! Two rounds. Funeral Night nodded slightly at the words of the elder, and the blue light-colored soul power burst out from the outside of his body again, and the dazzling blue light made the eyes of everyone in the soul shadow stone projection position outside the field gather here.
"Are you finally going to move for real!?" Luo Fei saw that the dazzling soul light fluttered away, compared to the people outside the enchantment, he could clearly feel that the opponent's soul power in front of him at this moment was condensing and agitating with every minute and second, and the element that was originally swallowed by the former's quicksand re-outlined the water molecules.
"Very well, come on, let my quicksand destroy you puppet completely. Feeling the fierce soul of the opponent in front of him, Luo Fei smiled manically and excitedly, the soles of his feet slammed into the ground, and the ground of the puppet platform was dented by the golden light soul that burst out from under his feet. And this energy immediately condensed into the body like the night of the burial.
The soul light of the body turned into a shadow, and the soul line controlled by the fingers quickly sealed, Luo Fei's puppet instantly shone with golden light, and the puppet's body shook violently, flashing with golden sand-colored soul power in the space, and the flying sand waterfall splashed towards the funeral night like a waterfall, "It's over, burial night!"
Blocking with a ruthless arm, the golden light and straight puppet technique rushed forward, and at the moment when Luo Fei shouted what he thought was a declaration of victory, he saw something that made him tremble for the first time in his life. It was an eagle-like look, and the moment he looked at him, Luo Fei felt as if he was being judged by a hell judge, although it was a short two or three seconds, it was a sad scene that he couldn't let go.
"Tianshui Holy Change!"
Funeral Night was facing the sand waves that almost wrapped all the retreats on the Dou Puppet Platform, and his soul power was completely condensed during the attack of Luo Fei's sand waves.
The blue soul light flickered like a starry sky, and he fiercely ripped off the soul line of his right hand used to block the opponent's attack, and as the soul line of the five fingers of his right hand fell off, in the blue soul light of the burial night, the golden soul power mixed with it all exploded, and it was completely released in the moment with the eagle eye, and the loud sound like thunder thundered every corner of the fighting puppet field.
In the name of the soul technique that burst out in the funeral night field, the puppet of the funeral night and the soul power of the whole body of the body turned into a pouring of water, roaring out like a galloping river dragon. Facing Luo Fei's golden quicksand, he fiercely washed the sand waves in front of him.
"Snort, snort, snort...!"
The sound of the water waves rattled in the barrier, and the thick solid sand waves that seemed to be indestructible were instantly baptized like mud and dirt into the sea.
At the same time, the Jiang Dragon condensed by the puppet technique Tianshui Holy Transformation launched by the Funeral Night had not collapsed in the slightest, and the double horns of its dragon head continued to pierce through Luo Fei's puppet core like a sharp sword.
The core of the puppet was destroyed, and Luo Fei's soul line controlling the puppet instantly dispersed, and he was shocked by the inertia of the ensuing energy for several steps, and knelt on one knee with a mouthful of blood in his mouth.
The struggling palms supported the ground, the corners of his mouth were already flowing bright red blood, and when Luo Fei's throat and whole body were in pain, his hair bands fell off, and his front hair salivated, and he looked up with difficulty and looked up at the funeral night that defeated him.
Without the unwillingness in his heart, without too many complicated emotions, Luo Fei at this time had been buried in the night eagle eye, although he only showed a single second of fear, half a moment of domination! It was a trembling soul from the depths of his soul.
The Tianshui Holy Transformation, which controlled the puppet on the fifth line of the funeral night, also slowed down, and the Jiang Long who said that Tianshui was also under the control of the puppet soul line of the funeral night puppet finally exploded next to Luo Fei, and finally returned to the spatial element.
The enchantment in the field dispersed, the result of the game was decided, and the game against Luo Fei finally came to an end amid the stunned eyes of many viewers.
Funeral night wins!
Taking the puppet back into the ring, the funeral night replied politely to Luo Fei, who had a confused face in front of him, "Please advise." He immediately jumped out of the puppet platform and walked towards Hussey.
The thought of trembling has not yet dissipated, Luo Fei looked at the background of the funeral night and still couldn't calm down for a long time, because of the enchantment, maybe the spectators outside the venue didn't feel the suppression of the soul power level, but Luo Fei, he was deeply aware of the change in the soul power of his whole body when the burial night launched the eagle eye just now.
left Luo Fei's saliva rolling in his throat for a long time, in fact, although the spectators present did not feel the changes in the funeral night like Luo Fei's personal combat experience. But the sharp-eyed soul man also saw through the soul shadow stone the strangeness of launching the Tianshui Holy Transformation on the night of the funeral.
The most indescribable expression is the examiner under the arrangement of the enchantment, and when they step into the spirit manifestation realm, they know very well that the terrifying power displayed by the burial night just now is not something that a simple soul transformation realm soul can do, at least in their cognition.
Mu Gui's eyes couldn't move for a long time with the walking of the funeral night, her expression was amazed and complicated, she was deeply attracted by the strength shown by the funeral night, she put her fingers in her lips, and her nails were gently sucked along with her teeth, at this moment she was very curious, what was the origin of this young man named Funeral Night!