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Chapter 11 The Art of Fighting (Part )

"Use your soul to attack me? Just you, huh!" Geniuses are proud, especially in the fields they are good at, and they will never tolerate provocation from others.

In the ocean formed by souls, the green light spots scattered everywhere quickly gathered together, and in an instant they condensed into a fluorescent orb the size of a fist.

The fluorescent orb shines with a warm brilliance, and the tide that was still surging a moment ago gradually becomes calm and dry under this brilliance, until a crack appears in the dark ocean barrier, and a faint light is reflected in the crack.

"Bailey! Take action!" Arnold shouted in horror, blood flowing out of his eyes and forming several tear tracks.

Obviously, this ray of light has seriously injured his soul.

"Buzzing~~~"

Following Arnold's shrill scream, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared in the sky. The huge figure filled with the aura of decay and death held a strange sickle in his hand, just like the legendary God of Death.

"簌~~~"

The sickle sliced ​​through the sky, and it was right before our eyes in the blink of an eye.

Yongen ignored the seriously injured Arnold and kicked him away, using the inertia of the kick to quickly fall back.

But this Death Scythe is a soul attack that contains the rules of death. Even though Yongen dodged it immediately, he still couldn't dodge it when others deliberately attacked it.

The obscure scythe passed through Yongen's body, approaching step by step the faintly fluorescent dark godhead, until the tip of the knife sank into the godhead, and finally caught a glimpse of the sacred majestic tree.

This is Yongen's soul. In the world of Panlong, only tree-shaped souls have the potential to practice the rules of life.

A strong aura of decay quickly filled Yongen's soul and mind, and the tree-shaped soul that was originally full of vitality turned faintly withered. The death scythe containing the rules of death finally showed its true power at this moment.

"Tear~"

The sound of tearing souls suddenly appeared. The scythe broke through Yongen's soul defense after just its initial contact with the soul, and cut a gap in the sacred tree.

Although the gap was extremely small, with Bailey's best efforts, the gap actually got bigger and bigger.

"Ah!" Yongen's scream echoed in the sky, and the severe pain almost made him unable to control himself.

But he knew that he had to withstand this powerful blow.

If you can't hold on, you will die!

Yongen gritted his teeth and quickly used his soul power to wrap the tree-shaped soul.

A faint green light emerged in the mind of the soul, and the majestic sacred tree regained its vitality. Even the broken gap was healed little by little under the nourishment of the rules of life.

On one side is the cutting of decay, on the other side is the brilliance of regeneration.

Death and life completed thousands of confrontations in this blink of an eye, and the majestic sacred tree also withstood the baptism again and again.

With each baptism, the light of the tree-shaped soul becomes stronger and stronger, until the entire soul space shines with the dawn of life.

In this dazzling light, the pitch-black sickle was swallowed up and assimilated bit by bit, and eventually turned into the nourishment of Yongen's soul, and completely dissipated along with the huge phantom.

"Phew, it was so dangerous." Yong En, who survived the disaster, breathed a sigh of relief. He almost died in this soul attack. Fortunately, his soul was strong enough.

Yongen quickly restored his soul power. The defense consumption on his soul just now was too great. Even if he absorbed the extremely powerful soul attack energy, he could only barely repair the damage to his soul.

On the other side, the five lower gods looked downcast, especially the middle-aged Bailey in black robe, who looked dumbfounded and in disbelief. You must know that his attainments in the rules of death are infinitely close to the limit of lower gods, but even so, even the tricks he exerts with all his strength cannot kill Yongen.

In fact, let alone killing, he couldn't even be seriously injured.

"It's too strong. Our strength is not at the same level. Is he really a lower god?" Arnold held his head in frustration. In order to create a chance for Bailey to use his unique skills, he almost lost half his life, but the result was Quite different from what I imagined.

This time, I am still alive, what will be the result next time?

Arnold thought in horror, and at this moment he was vaguely wavering.

Along with him, there are the three lower gods who practice the law of thunder and lightning.

Seeing the morale of these people with such low morale, Bailey sighed in his heart. The battle had reached this point where the two sides were in a fight to the death. Losing morale at this time was undoubtedly digging one's own grave.

The three of Siman still have a slight possibility of escaping with their speed advantage, but he and Arnold are even slower than Yongen. If they don't fight to the death, he and Arnold will definitely die.

No, we must boost morale!

After pondering for a moment, Bailey said in the divine voice transmission: "Everyone, although this kid blocked our previous attack, my attainments in the soul can guarantee that he is already at the end of his strength. As long as he cooperates a few more times, he will definitely be able to do it." Kill him!"

"Bailey, you put it lightly, who can block his soul attack?"

Bailey was startled when he heard this. Arnold was seriously injured and could no longer resist, otherwise he would definitely die, and Siman and the other three would definitely not be able to withstand this powerful soul attack.

"Then it's just me." A look of determination appeared on Bailey's face, and he immediately said: "I will block his soul attack, and the four of you will wear him to death with physical attacks!"

The four of them looked at Bailey in surprise when they heard this. Is this still the same Bailey who is greedy for life and afraid of death? Why is it like a different person?

But how could they know that this Bailey seemed to have made a huge sacrifice, but in fact he was just trying to survive.

"Damn it, let's fight!" With Siman's roar, everyone no longer thought about Bailey's changes, but were ready to attack at any time.

"Prepare to attack!" Bailey commanded.

"Ho! Kill him!"

Siman roared again, and this roar also inspired everyone to have the courage to make a desperate move.

The next moment, four figures disappeared out of thin air and rushed towards Yongen.

"Huh? Here we go again! We must kill you this time!" Yongen, who had just recovered for a few seconds, became angry when he saw the opponent repeating his same tricks.

"Boohoo~" As soon as everyone stepped into the range of Yongen's consciousness, they were chased and intercepted by several soul attacks.

Seeing that the slowest Arnold was about to be hit, the black sickle suddenly appeared in front of him.

Although the power contained in the death scythe is not as good as the green light, it still slightly offsets the power of the green light and blocks the progress of the green light.

At the moment when the souls collided, three thunderbolts came as expected. Yongen had already made plans to deal with them, and his ultimate soul-eating move was ready to go.

Just when he waved the artifact, he suddenly felt that his whole body became sluggish, as if his whole body was frozen.

"Is this the sharpness of ice?"

(End of this chapter)