Chapter 532

If he could enter the secret realm of Qingping City, then the archer boss must have passed the first two steps of the Baizongjie audition.

That is to say, he also got the token for the last step of detection, and also got the most basic part of "Myriad Magic Hands".

Even the most basic part of "Thousand Magic Hands", the archer boss not only has it, but he has also practiced a lot, and he has achieved a little success. With one palm, at least fifty magic handprints can be imagined. .

But that's just a phantom.

This is the most basic part of "Myriad Magical Hands", no matter how well it is cultivated, it will not be able to exert any power. This is something everyone knows.

But at this moment, seeing Ye Yiming suddenly make such a move, this made the archer boss a little confused.

Doesn't this kid know that the most basic part of "Myriad Magical Hands" is not capable of fighting after cultivation?
Or was this kid in a hurry and made a mistake?

But no matter what the final reason was, at this moment the archer boss only sneered in his heart.

Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!

With a movement in my heart, when those few gun flowers were approaching the magic handprint that Ye Yiming erupted, taking advantage of this rare opportunity, with the movement of the long spear in the hand of the archer boss, several gun flowers flew out, facing Ye Yiming who might escape. The direction flew out.

He wanted to seal all Ye Yiming's escape routes!
He wants to get rid of Ye Yiming at once!
But the next moment, the scene that happened made him completely dumbfounded.

Boom boom boom!
There was a sound of explosion, and he saw that the magic handprint, which he thought was just a superficial appearance, actually smashed his gun flowers one by one!
How can this be?

The archer boss was shocked all over, his eyes were filled with disbelief!

It's not that he hasn't practiced "Myriad Magic Hands", but such a situation should not happen!
But facing the attack of dozens of magic handprints, he has no time to think so much at the moment.

Since the magic handprint has the power to attack, he dare not take it lightly.

"Ghost Shadow Gun!"

Suddenly, the archer boss yelled violently, held the gun in both hands, and turned into a phantom. The gun held by him danced dozens of ghostly gun shadows, facing the magic handprint bombarding him, one by one. Go to the bang.

Boom boom boom!
In an instant, the fingerprints met the shadow of the gun, and the two collided, causing countless explosions.

snort!
Ye Yiming snorted coldly in his heart and said nothing, but his hands danced again.

Swish!

It was another palm after palm of Myriad Magical Hands, which was cast by Ye Yiming.

Ye Yiming figured it out, the archer boss didn't even dodge in the face of his Myriad Demonic Hands, but used some kind of spear shadow to confront him.

This obviously depends on the amount of power of rules in the body to determine the final victory or defeat.

In fact, the archer boss really has such a mentality.

This mighty Myriad Illusory Thousand Demon Hands had already shocked him. He could see the person in front of him clearly. Although he was far inferior to him in realm, his strength was almost the same as his own.

This is unbelievable to say, the strength of a high-level god warrior with the power of seventy rules is almost the same as that of a high-level warrior with ninety rules. Who will believe it?
This is the power of more than twenty rules!

But the facts were in front of him, and he had to believe it!
Otherwise, his end would be the same as his three brothers.

However, even so, the archer boss always believed in one thing.

That is, although the opponent's strength is not weak, but the realm is much lower than him after all, the power of rules in the body is naturally not as strong as him.

So, out of caution, he began to compete with Ye Yiming in the power of rules, and a war of attrition began.

But how could he know, because of the existence of Bao Ling'er and the system, Ye Yiming would not care about any consumption at the moment, he has a lot of divine power points at the moment, and Bao Ling'er is always converting for him, it can be said that in a short period of time The power of rules in Ye Yiming's body is endless.

Consumption compared with him?
Isn't this looking for death?
But these old archers don't know. Seeing that Ye Yiming was really fighting with him at this moment, he kept sneering in his heart.

Hmph, does this kid really think he is invincible?

The power of more than 20 rules is lower than his own, but he really dares to compete with himself in a war of attrition. Isn't this courting death?

Since you are looking for death, I will give you a ride!
With another cold snort in his heart, the archer boss shook his whole body, and the power of rules emerged from his body, followed by a flash of black light, and black smoke billowed all over his body, with evil spirits soaring to the sky!

This archer boss turned out to be a high-level warrior of the Dark Origin!
Seeing such a scene, Ye Yiming had some understanding in his heart, no wonder he felt that there was a trace of cold chill in his attack before, so it is so!
But having said that, it possesses the original power of darkness, which is indeed more suitable for assassination, and more suitable for cold arrows.

In the distance, after the archer boss exploded his power of the law of the origin of darkness, the power of the law on his body suddenly turned into strands of black energy, and every strand of black energy was injected into the shadow of his spear. For a moment, the spear shadow he swung unexpectedly became more powerful.

"Boy, you dare to compete with me in the power of rules. This is simply a mantis arm blocking a car, and you are overestimated!"

It wasn't until this moment that the archer boss laughed wildly, because he knew in his heart that even if the opponent wanted to escape at this moment, he would not be able to escape under the phantom gun that exploded with all his strength.

The sky is full of ghostly spear shadows he cast, and each one is extremely destructive. If it is hit, it will definitely not be easy, so the opponent dare not escape, so they can only continue to confront him.

In this way, the opponent will have to continue to compete with himself, which means that the final victory will be his.

Although it is disgraceful to finally win with such rogue means against a person whose power of rules is more than 20 times lower than his own, but the archer boss doesn't care about it.

What he wants to do most now is to kill the other party, avenge his three brothers, and even more for the reward given by that adult.

Thinking of the reward given by that lord, the archer boss felt a surge of excitement in his heart.

Haha, if you kill this kid, the reward you will get will definitely allow you to advance to the realm of God Master. At that time, you will also be qualified to go to the city of killing wolves.

Thinking of all the benefits of killing the person in front of him, the archer boss was overjoyed, and the speed of his attack suddenly increased by a few points.

Whoosh!

A series of ghostly gun shadows appeared, each of which seemed to be carried, and screamed like a ghost, blasting towards Ye Yiming.

But facing the ghostly spear shadow of the archer boss, Ye Yiming's expression was calm, as calm as Mount Tai, and the power of rules flowed in his body, wave after wave, never ending.

At this moment, Ye Yiming was like a never-tiring machine, constantly attacking the archer boss.

The demonic handprints, under the flying of Ye Yiming's hands, have not diminished at all.

Time passed slowly, and this battle of attrition for the power of rules gradually entered a white-hot stage.

"This kid, what kind of exercise did you practice, and why is the power of rules in your body so strong?"
The archer boss felt that the power of rules in his body was being consumed a lot.

However, the opponent's magic handprint still did not decrease at all, which made him feel a little bit wrong.

Feeling something was wrong, the movement of the archer boss was obviously a bit slower.

Feeling that the opponent's attack slowed down a bit, Ye Yiming's expression moved, he understood something in his heart, and then slowly reduced his attack speed.

Ye Yiming's slowness made the eyes of the archer boss who was a little bit surprised suddenly brighten up, and he was determined.

The power of rules in this kid's body is obviously not as good as before, and it has begun to be weakened slowly.

Haha, I thought how long you could hold on, but now you can't hold it anymore!
Laughing in his heart, the archer boss actually changed his previous doubts and hesitation, and instead ignored the consumed ghost gun.

Even when he saw a trace of 'panic' on his opponent's face, the archer boss was even more certain that the opponent could no longer hold on.

Victory is in sight!
Can't stand it?

is it possible?

Of course this is not possible!

All of this was deliberately done by Ye Yiming, just to confuse the archer boss. After all, no matter what the other party said, his realm was much higher than his. If it was head-to-head, Ye Yiming was not sure. Kill the opponent.

What's more, that person is still hidden in the dark!

For the current plan, the most appropriate thing is to slowly consume the strength of the archer boss, and then give him a blow when he is not prepared.

Time passed slowly.

The power of rules in the archer boss has weakened a lot.However, it seems that Ye Yiming on the opposite side took a look and found that the magic handprints of the other party's outbreak were not as good as before, only forty or fifty.

The archer boss's eyes lit up, and the joy in his heart became more intense, desperately mobilizing the power of rules in his body, and erupting ghostly spear shadows, in order to quickly end this war of attrition.
When Ye Yiming took less than forty magic handprints at a time, the spear shadow of the archer boss also dropped significantly, but seeing that the opponent was far inferior to himself, he still did not give up.

After another while, the archer boss began to feel a little strenuous.

However, when he looked up at Ye Yiming, he saw that his face was pale, and his forehead was sweating profusely, and he looked completely exhausted.

Almost, almost!

Although most of the strength in his body had been consumed, but seeing the opponent's appearance, the archer boss gritted his teeth and continued to persevere.

At the same time, the archer boss felt ruthless in his heart. He encouraged the power of rules in his body, activated the last power of rules in his body, and poured it into the spear in his hand.
He wanted to have a big explosion in the next moment, blast the opponent to pieces, and end this fight.

(End of this chapter)

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