Invincible Powers Chapter 926: Let’s fight!

Another bottle of dark green, blood essence from a seventh-level Dark Elder clansman was incorporated into the "Altar of Life" and quickly refined.

Little dark green lights flickered, escaping into the small world of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and was easily swallowed up by Yu Yuan's Yin God, Master Soul, and Heavenly Soul.

But this time, the soul did not improve significantly, and the effect was minimal.

Eager to seek a breakthrough in the Soul Wandering Realm, he sighed softly, a ray of soul wandered in the storage ring, looking at the remaining dozen or so blood essence bottles, and the hearts of alien races, he was a little irritated.

The rest of the blood essence of alien races are all alien races known for their fierce physiques, and the benefits to souls are extremely limited.

After refining so many blood essences of different races, he gradually understood a fact.

Foreign blood essence, the higher the blood level of the original owner, the greater the help to his "life altar", soul and body.

For example, he melted a bottle of blood essence of the eighth-level Dark Eldar clansman earlier. Very noticeably enhanced.

Also from the Dark Spirit Race, this bottle of blood was purchased by An Ziqing at a trade fair not long ago.

After refining a bottle of eighth-level dark spirit blood essence, he swallowed the lower-level dark spirit blood, no matter the "life altar" or the soul, he didn't feel anything special.

He immediately realized that people with high-level bloodlines of the same ethnic group naturally possessed low-level bloodlines, and most of them contained strange things.

If he wants the soul, "life altar" and body, and feel enhanced again, he needs to find a higher-level bloodline.

This rule applies to all alien races.

"After I refined the blood essence of the Dark Eldar, Banshee, and Star Clan, the eighth-level bloodline powerhouses, those below the eighth level are of no use to me."

"Only the blood essence condensed by the stronger blood can be improved again."

"Or, a different race."

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A series of thoughts came to mind, and Yu Yuan opened his eyes.

"That one, said that once I find myself, I can really control the Soul Transformation Pond, and this great formation, there is a possibility to reverse the defeat. First, I want to advance to the Soul Wandering Realm..."

Phew!

He flew out of the pothole and stood on the ground. Looking around, he could see many people of different races. He didn't know the outside situation, and he was still immersed in the rich benefits brought by the trade fair.

There are members of the Blackscale tribe, who carefully refined several types of fine iron produced by Haoyu Tiandi into natural scales.

The members of the Silverscale clan of the same ethnic group purchased some unique silver, which was smelted with Qi and blood to increase the firmness of the silver scales.

I wonder if their scale armor can withstand my beating...

Throughout this thought, Yu Yuan had a strong desire to fight heartily and temper himself by fighting.

Has it been too long?

He felt that every cell in his body, every tendon, every bone seemed to be eager to fight!

A flash of spiritual light, like a flash of lightning, pierced through the sea of ​​consciousness and heaven and earth.

The blood essence refined by the "Life Altar" and the dissipated power are integrated into the small world of Consciousness Sea.

Only through the baptism of battles, those supernatural abilities that have been integrated into the soul and body can truly become their own!

"Ahem, can we... can we exchange ideas? You all know who I am. My current state is at the peak of the Yin God Realm, and I have not yet been promoted to Soul Tour."

He took the initiative to come to the gathering place of the Blackscale and Silverscale clansmen, clasping his fists with human etiquette, with a sincere attitude.

A burly man of a foreign race, whose face and cheeks were covered with shiny silver scales, stared into his big eyes like copper bells, and said in a low voice: "My clan, there are no warriors with sixth-level bloodlines coming to this world! "

Yin God Realm, corresponding to the sixth-level fighters of the Silver Scale Clan, Yu Yuan talked about it, but he couldn't find anyone who could match Yu Yuan.

"I want to compete with the seventh-level fighters of your Silverscale clan." Yu Yuan said.

"Level 7, you need to be in the Soul Wandering Realm, you are not enough." The strong man of the Silver Scale Clan did not speak the human language fluently, but the meaning he wanted to express could be considered clear.

It's you kid, who hasn't reached the Soul Wandering Realm yet, and isn't qualified to fight our weakest fighter.

The place of molten blood that Yu Yuan chose at this moment is not under the previous "Human Transformation Pond", so those of the Silver Scale and Black Scale Clans don't even know how much Yu Yuan has done not long ago big movement.

"I feel qualified."

Yu Yuan chuckled, regardless of whether this strong man of the Silverscale tribe agreed or disagreed, he aimed at one of the Silverscale warriors with fighting intent in his eyes, and rushed over directly.

Boom!

Dozens of acupoints were dug open, like a volcanic eruption, and a majestic surge of energy and blood suddenly emerged.

The Silver Scale clansman with seventh-level blood was trapped in the Forbidden Land of Falling Moon, and he also felt depressed. He was naturally war-loving, and when he saw Yu Yuan approaching, the flesh and blood energy in his body was violent. He grinned and beat his chest to welcome him.

The leader of the brawny man, seeing the situation, hurriedly yelled and ordered in a foreign language.

Tell the soldier under his command not to be too reckless, and not to seriously injure Yu Yuan.

His bloodline is at the eighth level, and the commander of the Silverscale and Blackscale tribesmen is a strong man with a ninth-level bloodline. Rong is a big shot in the Shenhun Sect, and he must not be offended.

Knowing Yu Yuan's background, he was worried that the soldiers under his command would fail, which would have a bad influence on their group.

"The demon is wild and powerful!"

Among the dozens of opened acupoints, qi and blood are surging in the tendons like a rushing river.

More than ten meters away

, Yu Yuan raised his hand to clap.

In the five fingers, thick and violent energy and blood surged out suddenly, turning into a huge elephant, a rampant rhinoceros, a bloodthirsty golden armored beast, a ferocious hedgehog, and a hybrid liger.

Five fierce beasts, refined by Yu Yuan's majestic Qi and blood, are lifelike and majestic.

Yu Yuan's soul thought naturally split into five strands and merged into five fierce beasts.

In his perception, he suddenly turned into five ferocious beasts, biting the Silverscale clansman from five directions.

What surprised him even more was that at the moment when the five fierce beasts pounced on the Silverscale clansman, in the depths of his mind, the battle between the Shura clan, the monster clan, and the Silverscale clan suddenly appeared inexplicably. skill.

When the golden armored beast rammed into the silver scale warrior, the golden scales on its body stretched out from the shape of clinging to the waist and abdomen, like rows of sharp sawtooths.

Many Silver Scale and Black Scale clansmen would also do the same in battle, turning the scale armor all over their bodies into sharp blades.

Huge wild elephants, berserk rhinos, hedgehogs, and ligers surrounded the Silverscale warrior, as if they had used the fighting methods of the Shura and Rock tribes.

Crack!

Surrounded by five ferocious beasts in the center, the Silver Scale warrior, whose whole body was shining with silver light, and whose scales and armor were closely combined into a silver shield, actually took a defensive position instead of confronting it head-on.

"This, this is not right!"

The Silver Scale Clan warrior of the eighth-level bloodline finally felt the unusual hurricane energy in Yu Yuan's body.

"I'll pick another one!"

When Yu Yuan stomped his feet, the ground burst open, and he rushed out like a cannonball.

Another Blackscale warrior who was eager to try, holding a pitch-black hammer, instantly fought Yu Yuan at close quarters, elbows touching, knees colliding, fire and black light splashing everywhere.

Peng!

The pitch-black hammer in his hand got in the way during such a close battle, and he casually threw it away.

Yu Yuan didn't use swordsmanship, didn't call out the Sha Mo cauldron, he just used the "Sha Mo Body Refining Technique", with the pure brute force of flesh and blood, and the Black Scale warriors who were good at close combat, Fight together.

He still uses one against two, multitasking.

"Yin God Realm?"

Worried that there would be accidents, the eighth-level blood of the Silver Scale clan rubbed his eyes, "If all the people of the Yin God Realm in the vast world have this kind of combat power, our realm world, Has it fallen already?"

"Yu Yuan!"

Chanli from the Mingguang Clan, Beru from the Star Clan, Luo Yue and others were secretly surprised when they smelled the unusual movements of energy and blood.

They didn't know what happened, they thought that the Silverscale and Blackscale clansmen could not return to their homeland for a long time, so they vented their anger on Yu Yuan and killed Yu Yuan.

Afraid that this battle would ignite the powder keg, they came as quickly as possible.

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