Chapter 169: The saints dare not be swayed
Xia Wushuang should be shocked.
Because for some reason, the gray mummy who took the initiative to launch a fatal attack on him ended up worse than him. The mummy's entire bandaged body exploded from the middle of his waist and abdomen in a strange twist, separated from the upper and lower parts, and the black magic power frantically dissipated outward, almost at a dying rhythm.
"What the hell are you?! What evil method have you used?!" The mummy opened his mouth ferociously and let out an angry roar.
The awakened man on the ground was completely scared at this moment. Has this guy who suddenly emerged so violently? He just seduced him, why did he start to explode the holy level mage again?!
"I understand, refraction! It's refraction! This guy's body is very crisp and has become extremely broken. He can't withstand any external attacks at all. Although his magical protection is very good, refraction damage ignores any defense, so every time you get an attack, it will directly act on his body in the form of real damage!"
No. 7 suddenly screamed in surprise, and there was no excitement in his tone.
"Haha!" Xia Wushuang burst into laughter like a madman. It turned out that this undead from the holy rank had such a fatal weakness. He said why he was ruthlessly suppressed repeatedly just now, and the other party did not pursue the victory. It turned out that it was not that he didn't want it, but that he couldn't!
"Come on! This holy-level undead spirit, I see that you are gifted and your left hand has not broken yet. How about we punch another one?" Xia Wushuang smiled unrestrainedly, and he stepped on an ice brick in the void, and his figure was like a lively butterfly. With extremely cold murderous intent, he suddenly rushed towards the undead who was fierce on his face.
"Random!" The mummy widened his eyes, never insulted like this. He roared angrily, and half of his body flew towards Xia Wushuang like a ghost.
"Good come!"
Xia Wushuang opened his five fingers and flew up, and looked down at the broken mummy with a loud punch and hit the turbid black shadow flying towards him.
And the gray mummy was very straightforward in his actions, with a straight scalp, and he hit his fist directly.
Bang! The mummy's entire head exploded. The corrosive black mist was squirting out of his broken neck. The stench of agross rotting enveloped Xia Wushuang's entire body, even his vision was blocked.
"The situation is wrong!" Xia Wushuang's expression suddenly moved. The purple blade on his waist was unsheathed. In an instant, he cut out many swords, directly cutting the half-broken body of the mummy in front of him into countless pieces.
What does this guy mean?!
Xia Wushuang suddenly turned around and saw several black shadows flashing in the empty void, with an extremely ghostly figure flying towards the pure land on the ground frantically.
"This guy needs to avoid the real attack on the virtual!" No. 7's expression condensed and he said in surprise.
"Isn't this just a trap?" Xia Wushuang sneered. A green sunflower appeared under her feet, and her body also flashed out. She took hundreds of meters in one step and instantly kept up with the rhythm of the black shadow.
The awakened people on the ground breathed a sigh of relief. They did not notice the black shadow flashing in the void. They only saw the mummy's broken body, which was cut into pieces by Xia Wushuang's sword. Their power was no longer human.
Seeing such a scene, Xia Wushuang suddenly screamed in her heart, and instantly opened her mouth and roared wildly: "What are you doing?! Defend! Start a big formation!!"
This voice was deafening. The top awakened people like Hong San who had a tacit understanding with Xia Wushuang all year round were the first to react, and a huge amount of magic power was ripped out of their bodies, and each of them was ready to go.
Ye Weiming thought of the Spirit of Word, and the small flags inserted from all sides shone with a blue luster, guiding and condensing the vast soul magic power in the Pure Land one by one, and formed a giant soul chain in the void, which could lock the soul of the saint.
However, many people, including Wei Wuji, did not react immediately. A black fog shadow suddenly tore up the isolation barrier formed independently on the Pure Land and suddenly hit the crowd.
This pure land is formed by nearly twenty dusk-level dust crystals, which jointly release spiritual energy. Therefore, this area is filled with endless soul magic. Not to mention the distinctive dark power in the space, even the most ease-of-view elemental power, has been suppressed to the extreme here.
Therefore, when the gray mummy landed with a thick black shadow, the dark power that radiated from his body suddenly became extremely terrifying and conspicuous in the Pure Land like a light bulb with hundreds of thousands of volts.
But no matter how conspicuous it is, in a world where the strong are respected, there is a saying that makes people feel despair.
"You can see clearly his tricks, and even come up with a cracking method in an instant, but you may not be able to keep up with his actions."
Even though he is as powerful as Xia Wushuang, he has both the bloodline of an eternal beast and the elemental constitution. When facing the saint's soul division, he is still defeated by the absolute suppression of the level.
If he hadn't had the ghost's magical "refraction" anti-damage skill, even if his elemental bones were really made of magical iron, he would still have been unable to avoid the ending of being beaten to death by the powerful power of the mummy.
And these awakened people on the ground who are genius, except for those super monsters with many trump cards, no one has the power to fight in front of the holy mummy. So when the black shadow fell, most awakened people's first reaction was to escape, but they didn't even lift their pace!
Magical pushing stick! Save me!
The awakened person who was hit by the black shadow's head finally remembered the life-saving props in his soul when his scalp was numb. He saw his figure suddenly slipping before, then removed the part outside his head, and flew out from the black shadow, and shot out a distance of hundreds of meters.
Blood splashed and soared into the sky. The awakened person who had reacted half a beat slow, his head was removed by the turbid black fog, and his headless body slid out like a broken fire hydrant next to the street. He maintained a standing posture and kept spraying hot blood into the sky.
Puff, puff!
In the thick black fog, there were two terrifying red eyes the size of lanterns, scanning everything in the Pure Land with an extremely ferocious look. In the fog where nothing could be seen, the sensational sound of the head being swallowed and chewed raw.
"This monster!" Ye Weiming and others were shocked at the same time, and the speed of the formation condensation suddenly accelerated.
"What a strong man from the Holy Realm, his body was broken by a magician of the Fiery Sun level, so he had to bully those people with lower ranks than me!" Xia Wushuang mocked her, and the figure he stepped on in the air suddenly stopped and fell into the Pure Land.
The light and the dark tightness were opened, and the golden bead in his hand was instantly pulled into the third sister's hand. Xia Wushuang's face condensed: "This undead has no moral integrity. Everyone must maintain the strongest strength and don't give him the opportunity to take advantage of it."
After drinking another sip of the holy spring, Xia Wushuang's body was still covered with the dark power of the mummy and was not completely healed.
"So what if I destroy my body?! To me, this is just a container. When I swallow these ants one by one and restore a certain amount of strength, it will be the time for you to struggle and wail!"
The black mist dissipated in the ferocious roar. Xia Wushuang's pupils shrank, and he saw that the mummy's body, which had already shattered, had grown a right hand again. His recovery was amazing and it was simply unbelievable.
"Leaf!" Xia Wushuang's eyes slanted and she became a little angry!
"Don't worry, it'll be fine soon!" Ye Wei saw the Khan in the quota. The complex speed of this soul-locking magic array was far beyond his imagination. With his powerful array deployment ability, it could not be completed in an instant.
Suddenly, several huge blue chains appeared in the void. These chains seemed tangible and invisible. Under Ye Weiming's control, they made a sound of "slam" metal friction, as if they had intelligence.
"If you are useless, give up struggling and die! I only want his body now!" The saint who was born with a broken body looked at Xia Wushuang with a fierce look. His figure turned into black fog and shot towards the awakened person on the other side.
Chapter completed!