Chapter 268 The true power of the Soul-Devourer, the devil's combo

[Ghost of the Ghost of the Ghost!], in the dark starry sky, the battlefield was covered with golden light. However, hundreds of small black soul-devourers suddenly appeared in the empty starry sky, where there were only two mechas. These clones suddenly appeared, with illusory figures, like ghosts, surrounding the other mechas.

Chen Xiaoming snorted coldly, "Goodbye. Ace."

【Soul-Devouring Thousands of Killing!】

Chen Xiaoming's murderous intent was like a sword, and he directly clones, his body, and all the soul-devouring masters attacked the captain's plane at the same time!

Siege, critical strike, and dazzling fighting skills block the captain's movements from all angles. Under the unreasonable group fight, the poor captain's plane could not even move, let alone counterattack.

Captain Alin hit the control panel desperately, but he couldn't even move a finger. Every move was blocked by several forces that appeared at the same time. The clones had little power, but it was too dense!

If the captain plane was a small leaf, then the attack of the soul-devouring person was a surging tide. The leaf could not control its movements at all, and could only go with the flow or be crushed into pieces.

"Captain!" The remaining mechas saw that their captain was ravaged like this and almost bit their tongue, but they could not help anything. They could only expect that the perfect defense skill of [Ala Wu Eternal] was truly perfect, protecting the captain from escaping under such an attack.

He was hit by countless fists and kicked. The golden captain was like a sandbag, without any power to fight back. The hazy protective film was also hit, and there were wave-shaped force field patterns of various sizes. But miraculously, such an attack did not destroy the protective film.

However, there will never be a miracle in Chen Xiaoming's eyes.

For those who are good at analysis and reasoning, it is difficult for them to believe in things like miracles. They only recognize their own judgments. Even if the judgment is incorrect, it is only the reason for insufficient clues.

This kind of reason that does not believe in luck will make people feel boring, but I have to admit that most of the time, they are right.

"【Soul Gathering】!" Chen Xiaoming suddenly shouted, and all the soul-devouring clones gathered on the soul-devouring's right fist like ghosts' night howls. The mute black fist was suddenly covered by a layer of black mist, emitting a deadly death aura.

Without giving the captain a chance to relieve his breath, the Soul-Devourer punched out silently before the ripples on the protective film had dissipated.

It is called "[Soul Breaking Fist]!"

Silently, the dark starry sky in the star realm suddenly became quiet. The continuous light of the flash bomb blinked a few times and disappeared in disgrace.

However, the cold aura that seemed to be crying in ghosts could not be removed. A cold dark light passed by, and the perfect protective cover finally shattered.

This series of attacks slowed down Chen Xiaoming's speed, and the remaining mechas finally approached. The golden net once again illuminated the starry sky and the captain and the team leader in the game.

"Captain!" Countless ranged attacks were emitted at the same time. Under the reflection of these lights, they finally saw that the captain's protective film was gone.

However, the bloodthirsty devil did not stop attacking, "Ending skill, [Nirvana Soul-Devouring Sword]!"

The Soul-Devouring Sword that was originally retracted with his right hand appeared in the soul-Devouring left hand. The sword without any pity brought out a miserable blood color. The blood mist in the sky surrounded the captain's plane, and time seemed to be immersed in this blood, still.

Then, when the sword is drawn out, when the blood fades away, the captain's life is also gone.

The blood-colored sword seemed to pass through the captain's aircraft. The mecha seemed to have not suffered any damage, but Chen Xiaoming could see that the captain's soul complex had dissipated and most of it was sucked into the Soul-Devouring Sword.

The Soul-Devouring Sword only likes the souls of the strong.

When Chen Xiaoming merged Matthew Buttan's unique skill [Sorry Nirvana Slash] with the fighting sword technique of the Soul-Devouring Sword, this killing sword was born.

Not killing is not life, only killing life, not taking away the body, only soul.

The so-called ace is just a nourishment for the Soul-Devouring Sword.

A cold light flashed by, but Chu Yu's blood-colored heavy sword, and the sweet voice of the girl came from the girl.

"Comrade Commander, stop being cool, you will die. But if you plagiarize my color, the old ghost vomits blood will be very unhappy." Although one is a long sword and the other is a heavy sword, it is all dark red blood in the end. It is normal for the old ghost who vomits blood to be unhappy.

Chu Yu had just taken care of the three deputy captains, but after seeing Chen Xiaoming giving the captain a fatal blow, he stood there as if he was stupid, without retracting his fists, and even avoiding the attacks that came from afar.

However, after blocking the long-range attack for Chen Xiaoming, Chu Yu, who was in a good mood, rarely joked for a few words, but found that Chen Xiaoming was still in the same position and stood there motionless.

"Damn it." Chu Yu raised her eyebrows slightly, feeling that something was wrong, but she didn't have time to delve into it. She hurriedly ordered Die'er to continue controlling the disc and bring the three of them back to Die's body.

Butterfly accelerated again, easily flashed through several threatless attacks and drove away.

At this time, no one could stop the [Night Butterfly Thieves Group]. As long as you break through the last Aseramic particle protection layer, the [Night Butterfly Thieves Group] will successfully escape.

The protective layer of subseramic-based particles has the effect of being close to the Seramic-based particles and can create an intersection plane without the gentleness of the cross plane of the Seramic-based particle and its adaptability to the main plane space.

The sub-crossing plane space generated by the protective layer of subseramic particles is violent and exclusive, and can completely tear the substance entering it. Although it cannot maintain a smooth function, it is very suitable as a protective cover.

However, no matter how powerful it is, the protective layer of subseramic-based particles is fake after all. If it encounters a real Seramic-based particle, it may still play some role, but when its opponent is a rare particle in the Seramic-based particle, the gap suddenly appears.

Butterfly placed a large number of dark Seram-based particles on the surface, forming a full-coverage cross plane. The large amount of dark particle energy made Butterfly rushed directly towards the protective cover like a black hole.

Without any fluctuations, the sub-cross plane was directly melted by the butterfly's dark cross plane, and the butterfly passed through smoothly.

Wen had recovered some of his strength. The boy took off his mask and looked at the huge fusiform universe city, not knowing what he was thinking.

Thunder - may be the capital of desire for others, but it is the home for literature.

"Thunder, I, the monster thief, have officially run away from home from today!" Wen suddenly roared.

"Stop making trouble!" Chu Yu turned around and glared at Wen fiercely, leaving Wen completely at a loss, but soon he discovered the problem.

"Chu Yu, is there anything wrong with Chen Xiaoming?" Although the battle had ended, Chen Xiaoming still relied on the terrifying mecha and couldn't come out, and he didn't even say anything. It was really strange.

"I don't know, but I should still be alive." Chu Yu didn't know so, "I had to wait. This mecha is very difficult. Unless he comes out by himself, we'd better not move."

"Yes, it's really difficult." Wen looked at the bloody mecha. This mecha called Soul Eater was like a super S., who abused the poor golden mecha in a bad way. In the end, he even stripped his skin. It was really scary, "But, where are we going now?"

Of course, the whereabouts of the team must be based on the captain's decision. However, Chen Xiaoming did not respond at this time, and Wen had no goal, so he could only listen to Chu Yu's.

"I have a radar, come with me!" Die'er suddenly interrupted. In her heart, there was no position in her heart except her master Chu Yu. At this time, she would not care about Chen Xiaoming, so Die'er took the initiative to find the next prop that could help her unblock.
Chapter completed!