Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 478 Chaos Night

Boom!

The two were finally overwhelmed, the saber in their hand was directly pushed open by Qiao Ye, and their bodies kept retreating towards the rear.

Shi Zhan looked at Qiao Ye and said coldly, "Qiao Ye, you'd better think clearly, if you do it your way, don't blame us for killing you directly!"

Qiao Ye said contemptuously, "Come on, kill me!"

"Looking for death!" Shi Zhan shouted in a low voice: "Demonization, golden armor of a hundred battles!"

On the other side, Di Ling watched Shi Zhan enter a demonized state, but did not dare to be idle, his body suddenly fell forward, his limbs fell to the ground, and he lay on the ground like a beast.

"Demonization!" Di Ling's eyes turned blood red, and he said with a ferocious face: "Beast of the fast wind!"

The demonized state of the display is the combat system, and the body is constantly torn out of wounds, and then pieces of golden armor appear constantly like scales that grow out, and then cover the surface of the body to form a golden armor.

Di Ling, on the other hand, is the demonization of the beast type. Animal hair, leopard stripes, and a tail that keeps twitching quickly appeared on his body. His fingernails gradually became longer and eventually evolved into sharp claws.

boom!

In the next moment, Di Ling took the lead to save, and the speed was terrifying. There was a romantic push under his feet, and Qing Lan, who was swirling around his body, made Di Ling directly turn into an afterimage, and came to Qiao Ye in an instant.

"Successful!"

Di Ling was overjoyed, no one could keep up with his speed, and his demonization was an existence that could follow the trend.

But in the next moment...

Seeing that the sharp claws were about to fall towards Qiao Ye's head, an arm suddenly stretched out.

Di Ling only felt that a shadow flashed in front of him, and his neck was suddenly strangled.

Then……

Boom!

Qiao Ye pinched Di Ling's throat, and pressed Di Ling down towards the ground ruthlessly. After a loud noise, the ground was torn apart, and Di Ling was embedded in it. The state of transformation faded quickly.

"You defeated a demonizer of the first-order demon king realm, absorbed the power of martial arts, and obtained the value of martial arts: 38,000 points."

Qiao Ye looked down at Di Ling and said, "The speed is so slow, don't learn to play raid!"

At this time, there was a shout in front of Qiao Ye, but Shi Zhan had already killed him. His arms were stretched out to the sides, and golden armor pieces kept popping out from the outside of the arms, forming a pair of arm blades, which moved towards Qiao Ye. The direction is cut down.

Dang!

Qiao Ye crossed the halberd and blocked the attack.

Shi Zhan gritted his teeth and said, "Qiao Ye, it's too late to turn around now. At most, it's just confinement. If you're obsessed with it..."

boom!

Qiao Ye raised his leg sharply, kicked Shi Zhan's chest, and kicked Shi Zhan directly.

"Rory is wordy." Qiao Ye stepped forward and said, "If it wasn't for me, why would you lock me up?"

Qiao Ye took the halberd with one hand and slammed it forward with a palm.

Three Heavenly Martial Arts, Smashing the Heavenly Palm, Mahamudra!

Qiao Ye slammed his palm forward, a huge handprint appeared, directly pinched Shi Zhan's body, and dragged Shi Zhan back to him.

Shi Zhan was forcibly held back to Qiao Ye, and the next moment...

puff!

The black halberd in Qiao Ye's hand swept forward and passed in front of Shi Zhan. Then the golden armor was torn apart by the halberd, and a smear of bright red blood flew out from Zhan's chest. All over the place.

"You defeated a demonizer of the third rank of Demon King Realm, absorbed the power of Martial Soul, and obtained Martial Soul Value: 41,000 points."

After watching Shi Zhan fall to the ground, Qiao Ye turned around, looked in the direction of Lin Jiao, and then stepped forward and walked in the direction of Lin Jiao.

Lin Jiao was really scared this time, thinking that he was almost beaten to death by Qiao Ye before, Lin Jiao believed that as long as Qiao Ye stood in front of him, the black halberd would definitely cut off his head this time.

"Go, go, go up, everyone, what are you doing there like a log!" Lin Jiao shouted loudly towards the surrounding areas: "Prisoner, go get me the prisoner!"

Beside Lin Jiao, a man over 500 years old smiled and said, "Young Master Lin, don't be afraid, I have brought a bodyguard. This Mo Jiang Feiyan Zhao Tianshuang, Master Lin, have you heard of this?"

The man who was over 500 years old was the chairman of the Lianhai City Chamber of Commerce. He sent the white-fanged ghost, and behind the chairman stood a man wearing a hat with a tiger on his waist. head knife.

Mojiang Feiyan's reputation was also famous in the early years. He was a famous ranger in Mojiang. He had the fourth-order cultivation base of the Demon King Realm. The president was also recruited with great difficulty.

Lin Jiao scolded: "I don't care whether Feiyan or Feidog, stop him for me, whoever stops him, I will reward you with a thousand taels of gold, medicinal pills, treasures, everything, hurry up!"

Zhao Wushuang was obviously unhappy with Lin Jiao's attitude. The word "flying dog" made Zhao Wushuang very sensitive. However, gold thousand taels, medicinal pills, and treasures were obviously very moving things.

Zhao Wushuang glanced at the president and said, "President, do you want to do it?"

"Let's go." The president said with a smile, "Young Master Lin always speaks his mind."

"Okay!"

Zhao Wushuang agreed and suddenly jumped up.

"Demonization!" In mid-air, Zhao Wushuang shouted in a low voice, "Chicye Tiangu!"

Zhao Wushuang's clothes were torn, and a pair of black wings and a black dog's tail grew out of Zhao Wushuang's back.

Qiao Ye looked at the sky and smiled: "It's really a dog."

Zhao Wushuang's eyes were sharp, and he looked at Qiao Ye with condescending cold eyes and said, "A prisoner on death row, he dares to yell and scold here, let's see how I treat you!"

While talking, Zhao Wushuang waved his hand towards the front, and the pair of jet-black wings behind him suddenly spread out, bringing a gust of wind.

The next moment...

"Thousand Feather Rain Falls!"

Zhao Wushuang let out a low roar, and then, countless black feathers descended from the sky, shooting down towards Qiao Ye.

Boom, boom, boom!

The sound of the explosion sounded continuously, and the black feathers kept falling to the ground, constantly smashing the ground, flying a large piece of sand and dust, directly wrapping Qiao Ye in it, not giving Qiao Ye any chance to dodge.

Lin Jiao's expression brightened, and the president also flattered: "Master Lin, how is my bodyguard?"

"Not bad!" Lin Jiao said, "Kill that kid for me, there is a reward!"

But when the smoke cleared away...

Lin Jiao's face stiffened again.

Qiao Ye's body was golden and emitting golden light. The dense black feathers fell in front of Qiao Ye. There were ripples in the golden light. Those black feathers could not pierce the golden light and touch Qiao Ye. , let alone causing harm to Qiao Ye.

Not to avoid it, but to...

Disdain to avoid!

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