The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 777: Never retreat
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Yes, although the spirit soldiers have levels, they are used by different people and have different strengths. If the third-rank spirit soldiers were in the hands of the soul-fusion realm masters, they would still be able to beat the 9th-rank spirit soldiers in the hands of the Shenzhao realm.
However, this seems unnecessary. Because of the huge disparity in strength, the Soul Rong Realm faces the Divine Illumination Realm and does not hesitate to use Spirit Weapon at all.
This time, if the long sword in Zhuo Fan's hand was too powerful, they wouldn't be so ashamed to take out spirit soldiers to bully others. Obviously, even so, their spirit soldiers seem to be useless, but only to help them withstand a disaster for a while, and it is a one-off.
This can't help making all of them feel astonished. What kind of magical soldier Zhuo Fan is holding, even if compared with it, there is such a big gap.
Suddenly, people looked in Zhuo Fan's direction, and their hearts became more solemn.
From the point of view of strength, Zhuo Fan is indeed very weak compared with them, and weak is no different from a caterpillar. But once this divine sword is in hand, the caterpillar is not a bug, but a poisonous snake with fangs. Even if it looks weak and small, a bite by it is deadly.
This can't help but worry about these elders who are above all righteous sects. Elder Bai He stared at Zhao Dezhu fiercely, and cursed: "What's the matter with your kid, he has such a heaven-defying thing, why doesn't he report it?"
"Elder Baihe, I...I don't know!" The corners of his mouth collapsed, and Zhao Dezhu felt very aggrieved.
Why did this kid hide so deep? With such a good thing, he didn't even take it out when he fought Ye Lin?
But where did he know that although this sword is strong, it can't be seen. If it wasn't for life and death, he would never take out the treasure and bring himself to death.
Just like now, although these elders didn't know that this was the treasure that guarded Xizhou, Qingtianjian, they already showed naked **** for this powerful baby.
This thing has such power in Zhuo Fan's hands, wouldn't it be stronger in the hands of their soul-melting masters?
Thinking about this, everyone seemed to be tacitly aware, they stepped on their feet and rushed towards Zhuo Fan. The spirit soldier in his hand was like raindrops on Xiang Zhuo Fan's head. At the same time, the six masters all shot forward, and they were all enemies, and there was no way to retreat.
In the face of this messy attack, Zhuo Fan can guard one place, but he can't guard two places, he will definitely die. And once he died, everyone immediately began to grab this divine sword!
With his eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan seemed to have seen the greed of the people, and he grinned unconsciously, and a golden halo appeared in his right pupil again.
Kongming God Hitomi is the first one, shifting shape and position!
With a loud yell in my heart, with a sigh, Zhuo Fan's figure disappeared. When he reappeared, he had already arrived in front of the elder Baihe who did not have any spiritual soldiers in his hands, and he slashed with a sword!
The pupils couldn't help but condensed, Bai He was horrified, and quickly dodged, and cursed at Zhuo Fan in his heart: "Yah, ah, you are also picking up soft persimmons, my spiritual soldier was just broken by you. If there is no cover, you just run here to chop? That is to say, your sword is powerful, there is a way to put down the sword, let's fight head-to-head!"
With some grievances in his heart, the elder Baihe ran all the way, followed by Zhuo Fan in a fierce pursuit. Those onlookers who were onlookers were dumbfounded. The Divine Illumination Realm chased and killed the Soul Rushing Realm. This is really a wonder of the ages.
Don't say yes, I haven't heard of it before, but now there is a scene happening here.
Elder Baihe's heart is broken at this time, this hate, there is no way. The soul-body unity in the soul-consolidating state is extremely strong, but when encountering this divine sword, it is half-tempered.
Under the crowd, it was **** shame to be chased by a kid behind the ass. But he is not ashamed, and he is dead if he is not ashamed.
So he could only keep running, and even if Zhuo Fan chased him all the way, he almost called for help!
"Elder Baihe, don't panic, I'll save you!" At this moment, there was a loud shout, and another soul-melting elder, holding a long spear, rushed towards Zhuo Fan and stabbed him with a shot.
At the same time, the red light bloomed all over the body, and the person was also united with soul and body, making a piercing beep, and hitting Zhuo Fan with a punch. This is exactly how Ssangyong came out of the cave, two-way flanking!
Regardless of the long sword, Zhuo Fan can take care of one end, but he can't take care of the other end, which is difficult to parry. But if you want to move instantaneously like last time...
Looking up, Zhuo Fan's brows trembled, and he already found that the remaining elders were guarding in all directions. No matter which direction he moves, he will eventually face an attack from a soul-melting master.
So this battle, he can only take it!
A wicked light flashed in his eyes, Zhuo Fan swung his long sword, and slammed it straight at the spear, then the unicorn arm was red and smashed at the man with a fierce punch.
When that person saw this, he was not surprised and rejoiced, and he laughed out: "Hahaha...It's useless no matter how strong your fist is. My fist strikes you directly, you can't prevent it!"
"Hehehe...I know this, so..." Unconsciously grinning, Zhuo Fan's eyes flashed with a golden halo: "So this punch of mine was used to smash your spirit soldier!"
As soon as the voice fell, the other party was stunned, and he hadn't realized what was going on. Hey, Zhuo Fan and the Sky Sword had already exchanged positions instantly.
Touch!
Zuo Fan hit the spear with that fist, and was immediately shocked by the powerful force of the Soul Fusion Realm, vomiting blood. But the elder's punch was originally aimed at Zhuo Fan, but it suddenly became that magic sword. He was so frightened that he flew his soul for nine days, but it was already too late.
Huh!
With a horrible howl, another elder of the soul-melting state died, and the corpse fell into a pool of blood. After the magic sword flew around in the void, it returned to Zhuo Fan's hands.
Puffing heavily, Zhuo Fan raised his hand and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, but he showed a crazy smile and murmured: "The second..."
His!
The heart shuddered, and everyone gasped, especially the remaining six elders. They looked at Zhuo Fan as if they were looking at monsters, their expressions dignified, and their fists couldn't help shaking. Up.
This is so much work. Two elders of the Soul Realm have already died on the spot. This kid's method of killing is really evil!
"Go together!"
The eyelids trembled slightly, and the elder Baihe groaned a little, and finally gritted his teeth: "This kid is inserting needles and breaking us one by one. There is the threat of that sword, and his weird posture, I have to say , Even if we are strong in the soul-fusion realm, we are very likely to die under his sword at any time!"
The body shook unconsciously, and everyone looked in his direction and thought a little, all of them nodded slightly.
"It seems that we must put down the figure of the master of the soul-melting state, because this kid is worthy of us!" Taking a deep breath, the elder Baihe turned his eyes left and right, and then looked at Zhao Dezhu:" You take a hundred people to chase those women, and everyone else will stay with me and get rid of this little demon together!"
"Yes!"
Everyone shouted in unison, especially Zhao Dezhu, who laughed wildly: "Zhuo Fan, I hope you will be alive when I capture those girls back, hahaha..."
As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Dezhu led people to chase behind Zhuo Fan!
Boom!
However, before they could fly by, a loud noise suddenly sounded, and a huge scarlet dragon's tail flung in front of them again, blocking their way.
With a solemn expression, Zhuo Fan said coldly: "I said, don't think about any of you..."
Touch!
However, before his voice fell, there was another loud noise. Zhuo Fan's tone was stagnant, he couldn't help shaking his body immediately, and spit out a mouthful of red blood.
Slowly turned his head, but saw that at some point, an elder of the soul-melting state appeared in front of the dragon, and he was hitting the dragon with a punch. The hard armor of the Dali Red Dragon King was immediately smashed to pieces and wailed!
"Hehehe...Finally, the dragon soul is released again!"
With a chuckle, Elder Baihe revealed a treacherous look: "You just took back your soul for the convenience of the elder Silverhammer, just to facilitate your actions and prevent the soul from becoming your weakness. It's a pity. , In order to stop them, you have to let go of your soul and expose your weakness to our soul-melting realm master. It seems that in your heart, those women are really more important than your life! "
The pupils trembled slightly, Zhuo Fan didn't speak, only the corner of his mouth was bleeding out, his body swayed, but he stopped again.
Slowly shook his head, and the elder Baihe sighed unconsciously: "It's useless. In front of us, your dragon soul has become your weakness. With another punch, your dragon soul should collapse. Although your sword is powerful, it can't guard against such a large range!"
"Hahaha...Yes, it’s your own life, or let us pass easily and get those women back. You have to choose!"
Unconsciously laughed, Zhao Dezhu frantically yelled: "But I advise you to let the road go. If you take away your soul, you can still linger for a while, but if you don’t take it, give another punch, you No doubt they will die, and they can’t save those women. But again, if you take the soul, don’t you give us those women? Hahaha...how do you choose, how do you choose... "
Zhao Dezhu's eyes are red, and he seems to enjoy seeing Zhuo Fan making such a difficult decision, and enjoy this kind of drama!
A scene of abuse crossed the corner of his mouth. Zhuo Fan's eyes were always clear, and he faintly said: "I said, no one can cross this line!"
"Then you die!"
With eyes wide open, Zhao Dezhu shouted, then looked at the elder in front of the dragon and said: "Elder, please do it!"
Laughing loudly, the man also showed blood in his eyes, raised a punch, and smashed the dragon's back with soaring force!
If this punch is smashed, the dragon will collapse immediately!
But at this moment, something unexpected happened. There was a puff, and the punch fell, but there was no loud noise, but a very calm noise.
The next moment, but after hearing a scream, the entire dragon turned into a pitch-black ink color, and the gurgling black air current entangled the man firmly without letting go...