Shenwu turned his head and stared at the Swordfish Demon King with an angry look: "This feeling is... a sacrifice?"
After saying this, Shenwu died completely. It can be said that the death was clean and neat, without any sloppiness.
"That's right! It's the art of sacrifice, called Mysterious Soul Body. I use your flesh, blood and soul as a sacrifice, and it can be transformed into an intangible form within half a minute. All spells cannot be applied to my body.
You are not the only ones who know all kinds of weird and evil arts from ancient times."
The Swordfish Demon King used his magic power to sweep up the Dragon Palace flag, looking very proud.
Unexpectedly, this guy actually learned some evil skills that had been lost in ancient times by some chance and coincidence!
"No! Old shrimp, use all your strength. We must stop this guy."
"good!"
Tenth Level: Ghost Path Double Dragon Fist!
The divine shrimp strikes with one leap!
Fu Yang and Xijiu simultaneously cast their signature spells with extremely powerful attack power, blasting towards the Swordfish Demon King like a violent storm. However, it was already too late...
It moves very fast!
Almost as soon as the sword-shaped upper jaw was inserted into the body of Shenwu, all the flesh, flesh, bone marrow, and soul of the opponent were sucked into the body. Some strange ancient runes suddenly appeared on the surface of the body. After a flash, the body
It becomes similar to the appearance of ghosts and other spirits.
Translucent light red shadow!
However, ghosts cannot hide in front of powerful spells. But at this moment, the Swordfish Demon King, with this ancient evil spell called "Mysterious Soul Body", makes himself immune to almost all spells!
Or to be precise, it seems to have entered a strange state. Everything in the real world has nothing to do with it.
And because the Dragon Palace flag was wrapped and held by it with its magic power, it also turned into this weird spiritual state. It will not be damaged by the outside world.
At this moment……
Boom boom boom!
Click click click!
Fu Yang's terrifying fist strength and Xi Jiu's sharp attack indeed hit the location of the Swordfish Demon King. They directly exploded the air there, turning it into a chaotic scene.
However, all the attacks actually "penetrated" directly through the body of the Swordfish Demon King, without damaging it at all.
"I am now transformed into an ancient mysterious soul body, as if I am in a changing alien space. You can see me, but any attack will be ineffective against me!"
The Swordfish Demon King's voice was full of pride and ridicule.
Then it flicked its tail, and its huge phantom body turned into a red light, and quickly fled back towards its own camp.
Of course, Fu Yang and Xijiu were not willing to give up. They used all their strength to chase after them. But they finally caught up, and there was nothing they could do about the Swordfish Demon King.
It is like a ball of air, a shadow of nothingness!
No matter what spells Fu Yang and Xijiu used to attack, or they directly hit it with their bodies, there was nothingness. They could only see it, but they couldn't touch it.
"Fake!!! What a fool! This spell is so unbelievable and unsolvable."
Xijiu couldn't help it anymore and suddenly uttered a big curse word.
Fu Yang also had a gloomy look on his face: "This spell is not actually heaven-defying. Because, I guess in ancient times, this was purely an escape spell for the weak! Although the caster will not be attacked, he cannot launch attacks himself.
It’s just that our confrontation in this game is to capture the flag, so the opponent has a complete advantage of being undefeated.”
At this juncture, Fu Yang and Xijiu really had no choice.
Half a minute was enough for the Swordfish Demon King to successfully return to his position. Even if he and Xijiu chased after him, it would be in vain...
It seems that the first game of "capture the flag" has been lost!
"Farke! It's all over now. It's a bad start."
Ah Huang weakly waved his fist in the air, looking a little frustrated. The crab next to him patted his butt with crab claws and comforted him: "Brother Huang, don't worry, since ancient times, evil has always prevailed over good. The other party is evil, and we are righteous."
We will definitely win the next two games."
Well……
Ahuang's eyes showed a look of disgust for this guy: "I said, old crab, where does your crazy self-confidence come from? Although I somewhat agree with your point of view, but can you trouble me when you talk to me?
Can’t you please stop touching my ass? That makes me feel gay, okay?”
"Oh, I got it! But what does chicken old mean? Is it another word for old hen? I quite like drinking old hen stew."
Crab hit the front of the back shell where the "head" might be with his huge pliers, making a greedy sound.
While the unreliable Ah Huang and Crab Ba were chatting with each other to relieve their depression, the reliable Lao Tuo, Wu Binye, and Mo Yuqi were very close to each other, seeming to be chatting and discussing something in low voices.
As for the turtle demon king who was forcibly drawn in, the old god was there at this time, closing his eyes and concentrating.
Its positioning of itself is just soy sauce - anyway, here are people from the zero group, and the possibility of your own opinions being adopted is very low. When the time comes, just listen to the instructions honestly.
Whoosh!
While everyone in Group Zero was talking, the Swordfish Demon King finally returned to its own position. Almost at this moment, it was released from the "mysterious soul body" state and returned to normal.
It didn't even have time to put the flag in place, and Shenyi didn't even have time to scold it for killing Shenwu without permission to use it as a sacrifice...
Pffffffffffff!
The Swordfish Demon King had many long and narrow wounds on its body, and some blood began to spurt out from them. But soon, it controlled its muscles to close. Then it used magic to slowly disappear a large number of wounds. But it seemed
, looking a little tired.
The Swordfish Demon King looked around at the other demon kings and members of the Pantheon Cult, and spoke word by word to Shenyi.
"Although I sacrificed one of your men, but... I also paid a heavy price myself. Using the ancient evil magic Mysterious Soul Body will consume at least 20% of my strength. This loss... shouldn't you all deserve it?
Can you make it up to me? After all, I took back this flag."
Shen Yi sneered and was about to speak.
Suddenly, that ancient, vicissitudes, and majestic aura came again, covering the good and evil camps on both sides. It was accompanied by the indifferent voice of the formation spirit.
"Well... it was a very exciting duel. I am quite happy. Especially the two lost spells of the ancient times, the Blood Light Shuttle and the Mysterious Soul Body. Even I only heard about it accidentally from the palace master.
I’ve talked about it with friends, but I’ve never seen it in person. It’s not a surprise for you guys to win.”
The stone face flew over the camp of the Pantheon Cult and the Demon King Alliance, faced them, and continued to speak.
"So, as the winner of the first round, I will give you some small rewards..."
award?!
When Zhen Ling said this, everyone was a little surprised. They had never mentioned this before.
"Whose old man is this? These guys are despicable to win, but they actually get rewards? I'm so angry."
Xijiu complained softly to Fu Yang.
call!
A beam of light fell from the sky, covering the three people and four demons. However, only the Swordfish Demon King changed, as if a blue cloud was surrounding it, rolling continuously.
It has some surprises: "My king's magic power has returned to its peak state?"
The voice of the formation spirit came: "The small reward is that if one wins, everyone will return to their peak state. The loser will have to fight the second game with his exhausted body and remaining mana." (You know what I want.
What are you talking about... Let’s explode tomorrow)