The five hundred and thirtieth eighth chapter hand-to-hand combat
Each treasure that had appeared in history made Su Yi dumbfounded, but it finally made his little heart soothe. If there were only one or two, he would still wonder if the other party was lucky. But when
When a large number of these treasures appeared, he actually felt a bit dumbfounded.
There is actually a group of people in this world who are so keen on imitating treasures!
To be honest, it's not like he has never encountered such a person before. In the past, a soul treasure master was very keen on imitating those famous treasures. As far as he knew, even some masters of this art could even forge them to be seventy or eighty similar. There were once
An auction went wrong. The treasure bought at a high price was a fake, and not even the auction house's senior appraiser discovered it.
If it were anyone else, he would definitely be frightened by this lineup.
With the power of the backlash, Su Yi distanced himself again, and his eyes fell on the young man holding the shield. The young man must be Tang Tian, Su Yi thought to himself. To be honest, so far, what makes him the most
The one who was surprised was Tang Tian.
He had heard some rumors about Tang Tian, and even knew that Tang Tian had caused a lot of trouble for the Guangming Martial Arts Association, but to Su Yi, it was no big deal. The saints in the temple did not care about worldly affairs, and worldly matters were all matters of the Guangming Martial Arts Association.
I will take care of it. If there is no trouble, why raise so much waste?
A hint of appreciation appeared in Su Yi's eyes.
It is said that Tang Tian practiced Shihun, but he didn't expect that his body was so strong and could actually block the Overlord's slashing attack. It was really incredible.
Tang Tian's whole body was congested and his skin was as red as a cooked shrimp. He had not yet recovered from the blow just now.
His mind went blank. The power of Overlord Zhan Feng was far beyond what he could bear at this stage. Although he blocked it, the opponent's power had penetrated into his body.
His body was shaking uncontrollably, which was a sign of losing strength. His expression was dazed and he was floating in place.
Su Yi's fighting method was simple and neat. Before he could succeed in a single blow, he used his strength to close the distance like lightning, without even giving the opponent a chance to sneak attack.
The reaction of the other saints was much worse. They swarmed forward. Even the saints who were stained with soul-eating flames did not realize the power of the soul-eating flames for a while, and rushed over with great ferocity.
The waiter's face changed slightly. The idiot was stunned and remained motionless on the spot.
According to the original plan, he should retreat at this time, and everyone would rush out from his wings, but now the idiot is motionless, which immediately becomes their biggest flaw!
All the saints in the temple were extremely experienced in fighting. When they saw Tang Tian's confused expression, they immediately regarded Tang Tian as a breakthrough point.
Damn it!
The waiter cursed in his heart. He knew that Tang Tian was in a bad situation at this time. At this time, he only needed the most powerful soul technique to solve this bastard!
If that bastard dies, I won't be able to survive either.
The situation was critical, and the waiter's eyes suddenly lit up with a strange light. He pressed his palms in the air in front of him, and the dazzling light beam turned into a huge chess game.
I saw black chess pieces quickly lighting up on the beam chessboard, and the waiter flicked with ten fingers of both hands.
Whoosh!
Black sword light flowed and swirled with dark flames in the void, sealing the space in front of Tang Tian like raindrops.
Su Yi's eyes lit up. Although the power of the soul technique used by Tang Tian Shihun was still small, it was extremely ingenious and had huge potential. It was a very outstanding soul technique!
But for the bronze saints in the temple, the current [Yi Sword] still lacks enough lethality.
Half of these bronze saints' defensive soul skills had a soul value of more than 100 points. They rushed forward proactively, and the sword light fused with the dark flames of the void hit their energy shields, causing only layers of ripples.
The opponent rushed over fiercely from the rain of swords.
At the same time, Mengta and the others also woke up from a dream, shouting, they rushed out from both sides like a tide, blocking in front of Tang Tian. They did not fight, but like a fence, protecting Tang Tian in the middle.
At this time, no one is thinking about tactics, no one is thinking about the future, there is only one idea in everyone's mind
——Protect your lord!
Boom boom boom!
The few people who had just rushed out felt like they were hit head-on by wild beasts and flew back directly. They didn't even have time to use their soul skills. The gap between the two sides was too big.
Many of them have soul values of only 40 or 50 points, which are at least 300 points higher than the soul values of the Bronze Saints of the Temple. The gap between the two sides is an insurmountable gap.
In such a violent and direct impact, they were injured almost immediately upon meeting each other.
Zheng Yu is one of them. He is keen on treasure hunting. He is good at pupil soul skills and escape. His combat effectiveness is extremely low. In the head-to-head confrontation between the two sides, he was the first to be injured. He fought against a boxing saint, and the opponent's moves contained
His powerful power caused his soul skills to be shattered instantly like a mantis blocking a car.
He flew out upside down and watched the other person getting further and further away from him, but the contempt and disdain on the other person's face were so clear in his eyes.
The opponent's true power surged through his body, destroying the vitality in his body.
I hate fighting the most...it hurts...
The swan black glasses he wore on his eyes suddenly lit up with a black light, and the chaotic battlefield suddenly seemed to become simple and clear, and the opponent's flaws were clearly visible in his eyes.
Time seems to slow down at this moment.
The remaining real power in his body is trying its best to resist the destruction of the enemy's real power and maintain his vitality.
Going to lose money...
He tugged at the corner of his mouth with difficulty. For some reason, he remembered that Tang Tian took out a pile of secret treasures and said with an annoyed face, "I should have brought more with me." He remembered that Tang Tian put the Swan Black Mirror into his hand.
And I was trembling with excitement.
It’s really worthless...
He laughed at himself in his heart. He was keen on treasure hunting, so how could he not know the value of the Swan's Black Mirror? He was used to traveling around the world and seeing intrigues. He had long become sophisticated and slippery, but at that moment, he was a little shaken.
He really knows how to win people's hearts!
He was still muttering in his heart at that time, but he was holding the swan black mirror tightly in his hand. It was the best soul treasure he had ever touched, a treasure he had never dared to think about in his life. At that moment, he felt that his death was worth it.
He thought at the time, such a good treasure was given away like this. Why is this guy so stupid?
Do you think I will sacrifice my life for you? How naive...
He remembered that he was laughing at those guys who shed tears, and his nose was a little sore at most. The world in his eyes had long been cold and cruel, and he had seen too many tricks and deceptions for the most common soul treasure, a soul card.
, extortion, using all possible means.
He is just a small person, an extremely small person, not worth buying.
He really knows how to win people's hearts...
Zheng Yu laughed at himself in his heart. In the black field of vision, the enemy's flaws were clear and unmistakable.
Well, this treasure is enough to buy my life.
He took a deep breath, his worldly face was now extremely focused, his eyes became firm and firm, and all the true power in his body was drained and poured into his soul realm.
He even had time to think about it.
What a pity that such an innocent guy died!
In the sky behind the opponent, a soul-eating flame floated quietly in the air, like a fallen cherry blossom blown by the wind, floating silently.
It drew a perfect arc and flew quietly behind the Boxing Saint.
If the boxing saint realized something, he suddenly turned around and punched, and boom, surging real power spurted out. His expression suddenly changed, and he hit nothing!
His left shoulder suddenly felt a slight pain, and he turned his face. A flame the size of a fist lay on his shoulder, and then quickly penetrated into his body.
The Boxing Saint's face changed slightly, and his real power surged, trying to drive away the flame, but no matter how he activated his real power, the flame just burned downwards little by little.
His expression finally changed completely.
He turned his face ferociously. The thin figure flying upside down in the distance was already unconscious. On his thin face, there was indescribable satisfaction. His body lost control and fell downwards.
Su Yi, who was watching the battle from a distance, became serious.
If he was surprised that Tang Tian blocked his Overlord Slash, the brutality of the battle in front of him was even more beyond his expectation.
Tang Tian, who has lost his fighting power, is undoubtedly the best target. For the experienced saints of the temple, it would be remiss if they could not even see this.
Tangtian style souls were unable to stop them, and the two sides directly engaged in hand-to-hand combat. At this point in the battle, Su Yi believed that the battle had been won. A group of free saints with an average soul value of less than 100 points, in such a hand-to-hand encounter,
Encountering a temple bronze saint with a minimum soul value of 300 points, Su Yi couldn't think of any way the opponent could come back.
Just as he expected, with almost a collision, the opponent was knocked upside down, and several people were directly knocked out.
But the next scene surprised Su Yi.
Even though they had already flown out, these free saints still threw out all the soul treasures and last soul skills in their hands desperately.
Su Yi could hardly believe his eyes.
Is this still a freedom saint? Is he still a freedom saint known for his laxity and cowardice?
Such a determined will to fight made Su Yi almost think that he had encountered a Guardsman from another constellation!
At this time, the saints who had been contaminated by the soul-eating flame also discovered that the situation was not good. This flame was actually devouring their souls!
"Soul-Eating Flame!"
"Oh my God, it's the Soul-Eating Flame, help! Help me!"
"They are the Soul-Eating Blood Group!"
Frightened screams rang out from the mouths of the iron-blooded temple saints, their faces filled with despair and fear. Those inconspicuous flames seeped into their bodies and were frantically devouring their souls.
Soul-Eating Blood Group!
When Su Yi heard these four words, his expression suddenly changed.
For the Temple, the Soul-Eating Blood Group is definitely a taboo. Su Yi knew how much the Temple paid for these four words.
The Soul-Eating Blood Group has made a comeback!
Su Yi shuddered, and when he looked at Tang Tian and others, his eyes felt extremely cold to the bone.
Let them all die!
He activated the glimmer of light again, the real power in his body burned crazily, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the air.
Almost at the same time, he appeared in front of Tang Tian, with his raised palms wrapped in intense light thorns, like a death light knife!
The eyes of the waiter who was hiding behind Tang Tian lit up with a fierce light almost at the same time.
You finally moved!
The waiter's face turned cold, his expression became extremely solemn, and he slowly moved his fingers with his palms.
