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1799 The Heroic Spirit Legion Wanted by the Dragon King

The heroic spirit obviously did not expect that the young man refused so simply.

He even made some sarcastic remarks.

Didn't this guy see how he crushed those sword spirits just now?

With such strength, even a fool can tell who is strong and who is weak.

"Since you are seeking death, don't blame me for shooting you into a sieve!"

The heroic spirit snorted coldly, took out six darts from his belt, flicked his arms, and the darts disappeared in a flash.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The six darts turned into stars and flew towards Lin Tianyou's vital points.

The effective distance where his darts can hit 100% of the time is one hundred meters.

Now Lin Tianyou is less than ten meters away from him.

At such a close distance, even if there is a ghost standing opposite, he will probably be hit by these darts.

"This is what will happen if you don't kowtow!"

The dart was fired, and the dart hero sneered in his heart. He could have lived for a day, but that kid didn't cherish it. He deserved it!

Lin Tianyou put one hand in his pocket and firmly grasped the drink cup with the other hand.

With a 'click', the cup shattered, and then he pushed lightly with his palm, and the fragments of the cup seemed to have come to life, flying in six directions.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

There was an explosion and roar, and the fragments of these cups hit the six darts of the dart hero.

The material of those darts was made of high-grade soul iron, but something strange happened. They collided with the ordinary but not ordinary cup fragments, and they shattered directly.

Even the broken pieces of the cup still have the energy to fly forward.

"What?"

The dart hero suddenly started to frighten, and his body suddenly retreated. His soul power was poured into his arms and he waved desperately, knocking off all the fragments of the cups.

But he obviously still underestimated the strength of these cup fragments.

When these fragments were shaken off, his arms were so shocked that the skin was torn open and blood flowed!

After retreating to a safe position, the dart hero raised his head in shock and finally began to take a serious look at the young man in front of him.

What kind of method is this?

With just a few cup fragments, could he unleash an attack that was stronger than his heroic spirit's native ghost technique?

Isn’t this too scary?!

"Is this your attack? Nothing more than that!

If my assassin-type heroic spirits are as strong as yours, their assassination flying knives are a hundred times stronger than yours!"

Lin Tianyou waved his hand with a look of disdain.

He has an assassin-type heroic spirit named Zhuan Zhu. Because he received the heroic spirit in the Yang World, the level of the heroic spirit increases too slowly.

Lin Tianyou has always been thinking about how to help these heroic spirits break through their limitations.

He believed that as long as the limitations of the heroic spirits collected in the Yang world were broken through, their strength would be ten blocks ahead of the demonic heroic spirit in front of him.

"who are you?"

Dart Hero's heart was filled with turmoil.

He believed that in the wild frontier land, there were very few opponents who could defeat him.

Except for the genius known as the Soul Hunter Emperor, he could face everyone else calmly.

But now, a boy several times younger than the Soul Hunter Emperor, with one hand in his pocket, destroyed his attack and even injured him with just a broken cup?

This shows that this young man's soul power is at least fifty million.

When did a young genius with millions of souls become so cheap?

Don’t all such geniuses exist deep in the wilderness?

Lin Tianyou did not answer Dart Hero's question. He found that there was still a piece of grilled chicken wing on the table that he had not finished eating.

In line with the principle of not wasting food, Lin Tianyou turned his back to Dart Yingling, picked up the piece of grilled chicken wing, and ate it bite by bite.

The dart hero's eyes narrowed, and the murderous intent on his face became even stronger.

This young man is too arrogant. Could it be said that his question is not as important as the roast chicken wings in the young man's hand?

He turned his head and glanced at the master on the ground, He Tongtian.

The owner was found unconscious on the ground like a dead dog, with no reaction at all.

"Damn it, the master fainted and fell to the ground. I can't enjoy the blessing of his heavenly spell!"

Facing an opponent whose soul power may exceed fifty million, he can only have a chance to win with the help of his master's heavenly spell.

But now that the master is no longer of use, he can only find another way.

"Originally I was destined to lose, but you were so confident that you actually left your back to the enemy. You gave me a chance. Don't blame me for the sneak attack. Just die!"

The dart hero came forward instantly, holding the dart in both hands, and stabbed Lin Tianyou in the back.

Lin Tianyou was still holding the roasted chicken wings with one hand, eating with gusto, and seemed not to notice the sneak attack from the heroic spirit behind him.

boom!!

The dart of the dart hero had already stabbed Lin Tianyou in the back.

After this stabbing, there was a crisp sound of gold and iron.

"What?"

The dart hero felt a dull pain in the tiger's mouth holding the dart, as if it was stabbed on an iron plate made of prehistoric gold and stone.

But Lin Tianyou remained motionless and was not affected by his sneak attack at all.

"This is impossible!"

The dart hero's mind was roaring, and his face showed intense fear.

He is a super powerful heroic spirit of the demon type, and at the same time, he is an assassin heroic spirit, and his assassination ability has reached its peak.

Just now, he tried his best to assassinate, but failed to hurt Lin Tianyou at all. There is only one possibility, and that is that this young man's realm has exceeded 50 million soul power.

It could be 60 million or even 70 million soul power!

There are 70 million powerful souls under the age of twenty. This is simply a fantasy and too unreal.

But he had to believe it.

Lin Tianyou finally finished the roast chicken wings in his hand. He glanced around and found a tablecloth to wipe off the grease on his hands.

After doing these things, he glanced over without any emotion.

"Sneak attacks are fun, right?"

Lin Tianyou's voice was very calm, but it frightened the dart hero's soul to tremble.

It turned out that the young man deliberately ate with his back turned, because in the young man's eyes, all his attacks were like children's play and not something to be feared.

"I ask you, are there any powerful heroic spirits that have not been subdued in the wild world?"

The reason why Lin Tianyou didn't follow Xiao Yin'er was because he wanted to ask this heroic spirit about these things.

In the memory of his reincarnation as the Ghost-hunting Dragon King, he always wanted to form an army of unparalleled heroic spirits.

So the Dragon King and Ghost Emperor wanted to realize this idea.

The ambition of the Ghost Hunting Dragon King is to form a team of heroic spirits that are all at the level of super true gods and true demons.

And he wanted to form a team of heroic spirits that were all at the prehistoric level or even the hell level.

After all, as your vision improves, so must your pursuit.

"A powerful heroic spirit that has not been subdued?"

The dart hero was slightly stunned, not understanding what this young man wanted to do.

However, there was no murderous intention in the boy, so maybe he had a chance to survive.

He nodded immediately and answered:

"Of course such heroic spirits exist!"

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