The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

This is a twelfth-level earth-type big pan palm technique. Its attack power is very powerful, enough to instantly kill an emperor-level master, and an emperor-level master can barely block a blow.

"Come on!"

Those elders were not stupid. Realizing that the situation was not good, they prepared to flee, but it was too late.

I saw that the ground under their feet suddenly became muddy like a swamp, and their feet were deeply sunk in it, unable to move at all.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

Dozens of water arrows pierced through the space and shot towards those Zhang Lai and his disciples.

They were shocked, and all of them put up a defensive shield in front of them with all their strength.

But their strength was too weak after all, the water arrow was an esoteric level attack triggered by Mu Bai's water god avatar, it instantly broke through their shields and directly penetrated their hearts.

The ground returned to its original state.

"Boom--boom--"

The bodies of those elders and disciples fell to the ground one after another, motionless, and their bodies gradually became cold.

Looking at Mu Bai's face, the rest of the people became extremely pale and terrified. No one knew what method Mu Bai used to activate such advanced water and earth spells at the same time to instantly kill these elders and disciples. Still falling in love while physically restrained, this strength is much more terrifying than rumored.

Wo Luo Finn shook his head, looked at Mu Bai and said, "You are too ruthless in what you are doing now, why don't you leave them a way out?"

Mu Bai said: "You have already given them a chance, but they are determined to kill me. If I don't kill them all, they will hurt the people around me in the future and take revenge on me. This is not what I want to see of."

Upon hearing this, Woluo Finn didn't speak any more, and looked up at the situation in the arena.

On the mountainside, King Nabimon had already fought with 21 warriors of the underworld.

This Beamon King is worthy of being the number one master of the orc race. Facing such a large number of enemies, he is still able to do a job with ease. The attacking momentum of the divine sword in his hand is extremely domineering. Every time the sword is slashed, it can easily repel the opponent's attack.

But fighting for such a long time is very disadvantageous to King Meng. Although the overall strength of the opponent is not as good as him, the victory lies in the large number of people and the fierce attack momentum.

"Keng!"

King Behemoth had just shunned the spear assassination of a warlord in the underworld, at this moment, an icy spear stabbed suddenly from the slope.

King Behemoth was about to turn around to resist, but three other generals of the underworld came forward with spears.