Archfiend Chapter 508: : The Holy Spirit Calls

"It's impossible!!" He roared, and the bear's paw danced around into a blue circle of more than 20 meters, and the opponent's fist, one punch was better than one, and it bombarded him.

"Boom, boom, boom!" I couldn't see the speed at which the fists and palms of the two sides met at all, I could only hear the muffled sound of a drum, dozens of dozens, hundreds of blue aura circles exploded, if not Lawrence's mask was snapped dead, and now, there can be no living creatures two hundred meters around them!

Esson became more and more frightened, this is the basis of the spirit of the beast. In this state, although he has only practiced ordinary physique, however, he can handle high-level physique practitioners! However, now, he retreats again and again, and now he cannot retreat!

Xu Yangyi is more excited as he fights. He discovered that, under the blessing of Shimeng, the opponent's punch speed, direction, and intention were so straightforward in his eyes! Although Shimeng is the second tier, it is far from having the ability to personally kill the enemy. But this point is extremely compatible with his physical skills.

He even feels like a fish in water when he fits this situation. Enjoying this battle.

"Roar!" Suddenly, with a loud noise, Esson suddenly retreated more than ten meters, Xu Yangyi also backed a few steps, but recovered faster than Essonne, and shot the past again like lightning!

"Swipe..." Aura flashed, and Esson quickly recovered as he retreated, without a trace of elven elegance at all. Long silver hair is scattered. One of the antlers was broken, and the red eyes looked at the green figure with shock and a hint of fury.

"You..." He clutched his left hand with his right hand, Xu Yangyi's eyes flashed, and he could see clearly. Esson's left hand was slightly gray at the starting point, and then, piece by piece stiffened.

Petrochemical!

Just over twenty minutes ago, Bai Shichun was finally triggered! The petrochemical effect added this time made Esson even worse!

"What a strong physique...you, you have such a wealth of knowledge! Where can you have time to practice physique?! This is totally unreasonable!!" Esson gritted his teeth, some red eyes watching The figure coming from the electric shot. More than twenty minutes of close hand-to-hand combat. The elves are not strong in hand-to-hand combat, but after the spirit of the beast is attached to itself, it is definitely not weak!

However... this is not weak, but it is completely shattered by the shadow in front of him. No other magical powers. In other words, once the body refining is successful, all the magical powers of the physical arts are integrated into one stroke, and the arms and legs are all magical powers.

Crows, bears, snakes, tigers...any beast that is stronger than melee, these twenty minutes have been attached. Unexpectedly, it can't help the other party! The opponent is just like a humanoid tank! The original weapon is totally helpless!

In the blink of an eye, Xu Yangyi has penetrated into the ten-meter range of life and death, with five white lights permeating his fingertips. Esson gave a long roar to the sky, and his whole body suddenly swelled. In the light, a mammoth over ten meters appeared, lifting his giant foot and stepping towards Xu Yangyi.

"Is that so?" Xu Yangyi sighed, Esson was also very hard-hearted, just fighting with him recklessly, never taking a step back.

However, it is not enough.

Physique, the opponent is not strong enough!

On his left leg, patches of blue light have spread. The moment the mammoth approached, Esson suddenly felt that the sky was green.

A sound he had never heard before, like... the "dragon" in the Eastern legend roared, and then, in front of his eyes, a bright half-moon blue light appeared.

"Shenlong stepping on the mountain!"

"No...it's not the blue light!" Esson seemed to be caught in a demon, and watched the blue light strike. What is reflected in the pupil is a cyan paw!

Yunlong claws!

"Brush!!" A hundred-meter cyan arc blade flashed through the air, and slammed into the mammoth. In an instant, the mammoth roared and flew out, his teeth broke, fragments flew horizontally, and blood was flowing in his mouth. .

"Shasha" At the same time, all the black fog around was shaken, and he was kicked out of a 100-meter hole. I can see everything inside.

"Heh..." "Zi..." "This is...how could it happen? Esson is already a state of support for the spirit of the beast, so... be beaten like this by x?!" "Moreover, this is body A battle of magic! Ethon, who has the spirit of the beast, lost?"

All the elves in the audience stood up at this moment. I can't believe my eyes at all.

"This guy!" The Covinus family, the pale dragon's face was already extremely solemn, and his slender fingers were tapping the handrail nervously. The people around him were also solemn, and said in a solemn voice: "Mr. X... After being promoted to the late Marquis, he has the ability to defeat the half-step Grand Duke... It is unimaginable..."

"Boom!" The black mist filled the audience again, blocking the view of the audience. The huge mammoth vomited blood and flew out-it was really hit by a claw for several tens of meters, and it turned into a human form in mid-air, and then crashed into the light mask with a loud noise.

"Push!" Esson fell to the ground, and then immediately vomited a mouthful of blood. But before he could react, a foot stepped in front of him.

Xu Yangyi's voice does not contain any emotion: "Stand up."

"Otherwise, give up."

Esson was leaning against the light mask covered in blood. For dozens of minutes, he, as a half-step Grand Duke, was forced to such a point by a late Marquis, he didn't even think.

"Don't speak..." Xu Yangyi twisted his waist, twitching his legs like a whip, and countless cyan auras whizzed in the air, and even pulled out the crackling sonic boom.

"Dang!" However, just as this leg was about to kick Esson's neck, he suddenly realized...that he couldn't get in.

I don't know when, around Esson's body, a white mist of aura rose up, wrapping him in the center like an egg.

Esson didn't speak, all the wounds on his body lingered with green light, and he recovered in less than five seconds. No scar is visible. It's just that the chest ups and downs is a bit fierce.

"I'm curious." Esson lay on the ground, supporting his body, dripping blood to the ground. He did not look up. With white hair and windless dance: "What kind of experience was it that allowed you to have such terrifying strength in the late Marquis."

"I can feel that your body is stronger than me who is attached to the spirit of the beast. Originally, I was able to enter the top fifteen in this holy war, and I am sure that you are definitely the top five In... Human lives are limited, but you have done things that are impossible..."

He didn't speak fast or slow, but in the process of speaking, the dream of eating behind Xu Yangyi suddenly trembled slightly, and an extremely strong sense of crisis appeared in his mind.

"This is..." He looked around attentively, and finally landed on Esson.

The coercion that appears on the opponent.

As the aura around his body becomes stronger and stronger, the pressure becomes more and more terrifying. It's still a half-step grandduke, but... it seems that it is not in the same state as other half-step grandpas!

Just like... the **** moon he encountered that day!

"This is... Grand Duke's coercion!" He took a deep breath, and immediately backed up thirty meters, staring solemnly at Esson, who was supporting the ground with his hands.

"Swipe! Swipe!" Suddenly, all the green runes on the opponent's body lit up, and Esson screamed up to the sky, visible to the naked eye, white auras gathered from the whole body to his forehead, from In his pores, millions of white lights burst into the sky! Pour out all darkness in an instant!

"Om..." The infinite white light even penetrated the light set by the holy whip Lawrence himself, spreading the entire venue!

"Mr. X...you are very strong...really, strong enough to make me feel scared..." Esson's voice echoed throughout the arena: "I apologize for my previous failures, and allow me to use the most I apologize for the strong blow."

"Let us decide the winner with the most perfect posture!"

"I, Essorn, a citizen of the White Deer tribe, call the name of the King of the White Deer, and end you!" He opened his arms, and his whole body was shrouded in white light: "Please respond The call of the people! The King of White Deer, Malorne!"

"Swipe!" Behind him, a huge, 100-meter-high stag totem, shining suddenly.

At the same time, as if from outside Jiuxiao, a "yoyo" voice resounded in everyone's ears.

"This is..." A female elf stared around in amazement, and then looked down at the mask with fiery eyes: "Holy Spirit calls!"

"Esson has summoned the Holy Spirit!!" "What's going on inside? Esson is at a complete disadvantage?" "Aren't we the strategy we have made without calling the Holy Spirit as a last resort?"

I don't know how many elves, even the count sees the problem.

Call the Holy Spirit in the first battle~IndoMTL.com~This is the trump card of the Esson family. Is this really the one-to-eighty-five great spiritualist? The great spiritualist who looks extremely weak?

"The Holy Spirit depends on it." At the scene, I don't know how many people's eyes are serious. Can only see white light rushing into the sky, turning the bottom into a sea of ​​holy white.

In the white ocean, a vortex of aura that is rich and substantial is slowly rotating. With Esson as the core, a heart-trembling aura is slowly condensing. But this time, even the five figures in the first row cast their eyes.

"The Holy Spirit?" Family Tagule, the old man phantom in the front row mumbled: "It's not easy...I haven't seen it in 60 years, right?"

"The foundation of the elves is the Holy Spirit. They were originally five tribes in the Amazon and existed for more than a thousand years. It was not until three hundred years ago that they were completely unified to form the natural dream forest, and all the elves The most gifted person in the group can be bestowed with the blessing of the Holy Spirit. Once the Holy Spirit responds to this person’s call, the incarnation will rush to him. Attached to him." He glanced at the meeting place with indifferent eyes: "The Holy Spirit exists for a long time, even more I don’t know the realm. The only certainty is that every Holy Spirit is at least a half-step prince."

Behind him, a kinsman said solemnly: "Your Excellency, you mean, what Mr. X will face next... is the Prince of Half Step?!"

"No." The old man phantom shook his head: "How much power all the holy spirits can exert depends on their own abilities. If the power of the half-step prince descends to the marquis, it must not be Mr. X who will die first. In the Marquis period, Esson can make the most blow. This blow will consume all his spiritual power. In other words, if Mr. X blocks this blow, he will win."

"Watch it well, the next five minutes will be when the first battle will be decided."