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Chapter 391 Divine Light
Chapter 391 Divine Light
"Swipe!" Jin Huang waved the Wanlong Spear and swiped past Liao Ji.
"Surrender? Are you kidding me?" Liao Ji refused without thinking.
"But it's just a slightly more powerful long spear, so it's up to the sky? I don't think your spear is as powerful as Wu Yingkong's sword!" Liao Ji mocked.
Jin Huang grinned:
"Which one is amazing, you will know if you try it?"
Jin Huang stabbed again, but Liao Ji dodged it sideways.
At the same time, Jin Huang's team members who were imprisoned just now also recovered.
"He's alive? If he's alive, fuck me!" Jin Huang shouted to the five of them.
The five of them were also awakened by Jin Huang's voice. After figuring out the situation in a second, they stepped forward one after another, each found an opponent, and wrestled.
Since the Yilongzong lost one person at the beginning, Jin Huang could only fight two against each other, facing the strongest Liao Ji and Wang Zhen in the Anyaomen team at the same time.
Although both of them were very strong, Jin Huang didn't feel any difficulty, and they were able to fight with ease, not even covered by the Golden Dragon Dragon Scale.
After 2 minutes, Liao Ji gradually felt something was wrong.
"No, I can't fight him in melee anymore, everyone, retreat!" Liao Ji informed the others at the same time with his mental power.
The team members received the order at the same time, and they all took the opportunity to retreat.
"You will be exhausted if you fight in close combat, use the array to attack from a distance!"
After the order was issued, the members of the An Yao Sect team each released their own skill formations and blasted towards the Yilong Sect team.
"Boom! Boom!"
The explosion sounded one after another, and the smoke that was raised was getting bigger and bigger.
In the smoke, all six members of the Yilongzong team had completely transformed into dragons, with dragon scales of various colors covering their whole body except the head, and they blocked the menacing magic attack of the Yinyaomen team without much effort.
Half a minute later, the attack speed of the Dark Glory Sect team slowed down.
"They can't do it anymore!" In the Yilongzong team, a member of the "Lava Demon Dragon" martial soul thought so, and was going to rush out when their attacks stopped, and eliminate a few people in one go when their soul power was insufficient. .
After another half minute, the attack of the An Yaomen stopped.
"Here we come!" The soul master of the "Lava Demon Dragon" was overjoyed, and rushed forward with big strides, and traces of lava emerged from his right hand that had turned into a dragon's claw.
"Die!" He shouted in his heart, completely ignoring the shouts of other team members behind him, and rushed away from the thick smoke.
Then, he saw several blue and red "magic gems" and three black and white "magic gems".
"boom!"
More violent explosions sounded, still chained, this time even the people outside the peak soul master's hall heard it.
"Unfortunately, there is only one." Wang Zhen said regretfully.
"It's good to have one, not everyone is as reckless as the two of them, and this trick won't work after that." Liao Ji said.
"Wind!" A blue magic circle appeared in the hands of a member of the An Yaomen team, he whispered, and a strong wind gushed out of the magic circle, blowing away the smoke on the ring.
The smoke dissipated, and the six members of the Yilongzong team reappeared in their eyes. However, one person was lying on the ground at this time, with gold stars in his eyes, and the dark red dragon scales on his body were shattered all over the ground. He was obviously unconscious. .
"Stop!" The referee yelled, announcing that the game was suspended, and then walked to the unconscious "Lava Dragon" soul master, pulled his right leg, and pulled him out of the ring.
"This ****!" Some members of the Different Dragon Sect team scolded him angrily.
"It's okay, it's just one less burden." Jin Huang didn't care about the loss of another main player.
The game continues.
After Yilongzong was eliminated by two people in a row, in the audience, the supporters of Yilongzong had their hearts in their throats.
In the Yilongzong team, except for Jin Huang, the morale of the other four members was more or less low, which was in stark contrast to the high morale of the Anyaomen team at this time.
"Cover me." Jin Huang ordered, and before they could respond, he brandished the Wanlong Spear and rushed towards the Anyaomen team.
"Come to die?" Several members of the An Yaomen team had such thoughts.
Several magic circles emerged, and various spells were continuously released.
Jin Huang kept dodging these spell attacks.
"Captain Captain!" Although the four members of the Different Dragon Sect team didn't understand Jin Huang's intentions, at this moment they could only choose to believe and rushed forward one after another.
Under the cover of his teammates, Jin Huang also successfully rushed to five meters in front of the Anyaomen team.
"Holy light protection!" Wang Zhen whispered, and a golden barrier appeared in front of them, blocking Jin Huang's progress.
However, Jin Huang didn't back down, instead he sped up his speed and stabbed him with a spear.
"Ding--"
With a soft sound, the tip of the Wanlong Spear hit Wang Zhen's shield.
"Crack-"
A crack appeared.
Wang Zhen was shocked. He never thought that the strongest defensive spell he was proud of would have cracks so easily.
In order to ensure that the defense would not be breached, Wang Zhen continued to inject more magic power into the shield.
But it backfired.
Not only did the cracks have no tendency to heal, but they even cracked more and more, from the original one to ten or twenty.
The area also spreads from the original point to the whole surface.
In the end, under the gaze of everyone, it was shattered blatantly.
The shield was shattered, Jin Huang pursued the victory, took another step forward, and swung a spear at Wang Zhen.
Liao Ji pushed Wang Zhen away, and a short black knife appeared in his hand, blocking the shot.
At the same time, Liao Ji threw the same black short knife towards Jin Huang with his free left hand.
Seeing this, Jin Huang didn't intend to dodge, but still stabbed with the flying knife.
"when."
There was a sound of metal collision, and Liao Ji's flying knife fell to the ground, but a cloud of purple smoke exploded.
Liao Ji was very clear about how strong the Golden Dragon's defense was. He naturally knew that it was impossible for ordinary hidden weapons to injure him. Therefore, to deal with Jin Huang, he could only use methods that could not make the opponent defenseless, such as poison!
The black knife that Liao Ji threw was actually just an ordinary knife, but on this ordinary knife was painted an unusual miniature magic circle.
This flying knife was prepared by Liao Ji the day before the competition. Each flying knife has a miniature array, and it is also trigger type. As long as it touches a hard object, it will be automatically triggered, releasing a magic circle. A poisonous mist that paralyzes muscles is also Liao Ji's purpose.
This kind of poisonous mist penetrates into the human body through the pores of the skin. Although the dragon scales possessed by the Jinhuang Golden Dragon have extremely strong defenses, it is impossible to completely cover them. There will be a little gap in each dragon scale. This little gap is enough for the poisonous mist to invade.
However, the reality is not as Liao Ji thought.
The poisonous mist was indeed released, but Jin Huang was not affected at all. He was still waving the Wanlong Spear, and his legs were still standing firmly, not wanting to look like his muscles were paralyzed.
Liao Ji was puzzled, not understanding why Jin Huang would not be affected.
Only Wu Yingkong in the fourth box stared at the Wanlong Spear in Jin Huang's hand with his eyes wide open, and whispered:
"Is this... divine light?"
(End of this chapter)
"Swipe!" Jin Huang waved the Wanlong Spear and swiped past Liao Ji.
"Surrender? Are you kidding me?" Liao Ji refused without thinking.
"But it's just a slightly more powerful long spear, so it's up to the sky? I don't think your spear is as powerful as Wu Yingkong's sword!" Liao Ji mocked.
Jin Huang grinned:
"Which one is amazing, you will know if you try it?"
Jin Huang stabbed again, but Liao Ji dodged it sideways.
At the same time, Jin Huang's team members who were imprisoned just now also recovered.
"He's alive? If he's alive, fuck me!" Jin Huang shouted to the five of them.
The five of them were also awakened by Jin Huang's voice. After figuring out the situation in a second, they stepped forward one after another, each found an opponent, and wrestled.
Since the Yilongzong lost one person at the beginning, Jin Huang could only fight two against each other, facing the strongest Liao Ji and Wang Zhen in the Anyaomen team at the same time.
Although both of them were very strong, Jin Huang didn't feel any difficulty, and they were able to fight with ease, not even covered by the Golden Dragon Dragon Scale.
After 2 minutes, Liao Ji gradually felt something was wrong.
"No, I can't fight him in melee anymore, everyone, retreat!" Liao Ji informed the others at the same time with his mental power.
The team members received the order at the same time, and they all took the opportunity to retreat.
"You will be exhausted if you fight in close combat, use the array to attack from a distance!"
After the order was issued, the members of the An Yao Sect team each released their own skill formations and blasted towards the Yilong Sect team.
"Boom! Boom!"
The explosion sounded one after another, and the smoke that was raised was getting bigger and bigger.
In the smoke, all six members of the Yilongzong team had completely transformed into dragons, with dragon scales of various colors covering their whole body except the head, and they blocked the menacing magic attack of the Yinyaomen team without much effort.
Half a minute later, the attack speed of the Dark Glory Sect team slowed down.
"They can't do it anymore!" In the Yilongzong team, a member of the "Lava Demon Dragon" martial soul thought so, and was going to rush out when their attacks stopped, and eliminate a few people in one go when their soul power was insufficient. .
After another half minute, the attack of the An Yaomen stopped.
"Here we come!" The soul master of the "Lava Demon Dragon" was overjoyed, and rushed forward with big strides, and traces of lava emerged from his right hand that had turned into a dragon's claw.
"Die!" He shouted in his heart, completely ignoring the shouts of other team members behind him, and rushed away from the thick smoke.
Then, he saw several blue and red "magic gems" and three black and white "magic gems".
"boom!"
More violent explosions sounded, still chained, this time even the people outside the peak soul master's hall heard it.
"Unfortunately, there is only one." Wang Zhen said regretfully.
"It's good to have one, not everyone is as reckless as the two of them, and this trick won't work after that." Liao Ji said.
"Wind!" A blue magic circle appeared in the hands of a member of the An Yaomen team, he whispered, and a strong wind gushed out of the magic circle, blowing away the smoke on the ring.
The smoke dissipated, and the six members of the Yilongzong team reappeared in their eyes. However, one person was lying on the ground at this time, with gold stars in his eyes, and the dark red dragon scales on his body were shattered all over the ground. He was obviously unconscious. .
"Stop!" The referee yelled, announcing that the game was suspended, and then walked to the unconscious "Lava Dragon" soul master, pulled his right leg, and pulled him out of the ring.
"This ****!" Some members of the Different Dragon Sect team scolded him angrily.
"It's okay, it's just one less burden." Jin Huang didn't care about the loss of another main player.
The game continues.
After Yilongzong was eliminated by two people in a row, in the audience, the supporters of Yilongzong had their hearts in their throats.
In the Yilongzong team, except for Jin Huang, the morale of the other four members was more or less low, which was in stark contrast to the high morale of the Anyaomen team at this time.
"Cover me." Jin Huang ordered, and before they could respond, he brandished the Wanlong Spear and rushed towards the Anyaomen team.
"Come to die?" Several members of the An Yaomen team had such thoughts.
Several magic circles emerged, and various spells were continuously released.
Jin Huang kept dodging these spell attacks.
"Captain Captain!" Although the four members of the Different Dragon Sect team didn't understand Jin Huang's intentions, at this moment they could only choose to believe and rushed forward one after another.
Under the cover of his teammates, Jin Huang also successfully rushed to five meters in front of the Anyaomen team.
"Holy light protection!" Wang Zhen whispered, and a golden barrier appeared in front of them, blocking Jin Huang's progress.
However, Jin Huang didn't back down, instead he sped up his speed and stabbed him with a spear.
"Ding--"
With a soft sound, the tip of the Wanlong Spear hit Wang Zhen's shield.
"Crack-"
A crack appeared.
Wang Zhen was shocked. He never thought that the strongest defensive spell he was proud of would have cracks so easily.
In order to ensure that the defense would not be breached, Wang Zhen continued to inject more magic power into the shield.
But it backfired.
Not only did the cracks have no tendency to heal, but they even cracked more and more, from the original one to ten or twenty.
The area also spreads from the original point to the whole surface.
In the end, under the gaze of everyone, it was shattered blatantly.
The shield was shattered, Jin Huang pursued the victory, took another step forward, and swung a spear at Wang Zhen.
Liao Ji pushed Wang Zhen away, and a short black knife appeared in his hand, blocking the shot.
At the same time, Liao Ji threw the same black short knife towards Jin Huang with his free left hand.
Seeing this, Jin Huang didn't intend to dodge, but still stabbed with the flying knife.
"when."
There was a sound of metal collision, and Liao Ji's flying knife fell to the ground, but a cloud of purple smoke exploded.
Liao Ji was very clear about how strong the Golden Dragon's defense was. He naturally knew that it was impossible for ordinary hidden weapons to injure him. Therefore, to deal with Jin Huang, he could only use methods that could not make the opponent defenseless, such as poison!
The black knife that Liao Ji threw was actually just an ordinary knife, but on this ordinary knife was painted an unusual miniature magic circle.
This flying knife was prepared by Liao Ji the day before the competition. Each flying knife has a miniature array, and it is also trigger type. As long as it touches a hard object, it will be automatically triggered, releasing a magic circle. A poisonous mist that paralyzes muscles is also Liao Ji's purpose.
This kind of poisonous mist penetrates into the human body through the pores of the skin. Although the dragon scales possessed by the Jinhuang Golden Dragon have extremely strong defenses, it is impossible to completely cover them. There will be a little gap in each dragon scale. This little gap is enough for the poisonous mist to invade.
However, the reality is not as Liao Ji thought.
The poisonous mist was indeed released, but Jin Huang was not affected at all. He was still waving the Wanlong Spear, and his legs were still standing firmly, not wanting to look like his muscles were paralyzed.
Liao Ji was puzzled, not understanding why Jin Huang would not be affected.
Only Wu Yingkong in the fourth box stared at the Wanlong Spear in Jin Huang's hand with his eyes wide open, and whispered:
"Is this... divine light?"
(End of this chapter)
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