Chapter 35 Power
He looked at the dissipating black fog and raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's better to be careful!"
Zhang Yu and the soldiers nodded and stared at the faded black fog warily. Shicai Malajian's soul attack also hurt everyone a lot. Although the appearance seems to have only left a little blood, in fact, what is the real injury is the root of people - the soul!
As the black fog continued to dissipate layer by layer, the sight in front of everyone also widened. A shadow appeared in everyone's sight!
"Isn't this guy dead yet?" Looking at this dark shadow, Zhang Yu's heart couldn't help tightening slightly.
"Is this guy Xiaoqiang? How can you not kill it? The vitality is really tenacious!" The soldier cursed and said.
Looking at the figure in the black fog, he also frowned slightly, "Look at it, don't do it! Be careful, this guy seems a little weird!"
"Wacky?" When Zhang Yu heard the guessing words, a trace of thought flashed in his eyes, and then looked carefully at the figure in the black fog again.
Under the gaze of everyone, the black fog became thin again. At this time, everyone finally saw the figure clearly. It was Mala Jian!
Looking at Mala Jian at this moment, everyone took a cold breath and understood why there was a faint feeling when the black fog had not dissipated just now. That's because at this moment, Malajian, like Pro, is a soul body, a dark black soul body! The huge explosion just now, the raging energy has tore up Malajian's body, leaving only one soul.
Unlike Pro, the dark Mara Jian couldn't even see it. The two green and faint lights in the head kept scanning and finally fell on Zhang Yu's body.
Being stared at by Mala Jian's eyes, Zhang Yuzhi felt uncomfortable all over, and a chill hit his heart.
"Not bad, good boy! Not only did it destroy my body, but also my soul!" The black figure's face squirmed, and Malajian's voice came, "I don't care much about this body, but it's not that you can hurt, even my soul..." He said that Malajian's voice suddenly became high, "My noble soul is not something that you mortals can hurt!"
Although I don't know why Mala Jian cares so much about his soul, since Zhang Yu has hurt Mala Jian, he is naturally not afraid. Today is a battle between you and me!
"Humph!" Zhang Yu laughed and said, "I hurt you. What are you doing?"
"How about it?" Mala Jian looked at Zhang Yu, who was not afraid of himself at all, and sneered, "I'm going to strip your soul and make you suffer all kinds of pain and torture. You can't live and die!"
Mara Jian's voice was like coming from hell. The temperature around him also dropped in an instant at this moment, and Zhang Yu's heart suddenly felt cold. Isn't this guy crazy? Is he going to work hard?
"Don't be proud. Now you don't even have a body, and your strength may not be better than the four of us!" Zhang Yuqiang suppressed the chill in the bottom of his heart and said coldly.
"Body? Haha..." The black figure laughed, "I'm Death. Do you know what Death is? A bunch of ordinary people!"
Hearing Mala Jian's laughter, Zhang Yu's faces suddenly changed dramatically. Does this guy have any cards? If so, why didn't he show it just now? Instead, let Zhang Yu and others destroy his body.
"Death! It is the god of the soul. As long as the soul is immortal, the endless spirit will help me reshape my body! You just destroyed a piece of my skin!" Mala Jian smiled proudly.
This! Zhang Yu couldn't help but be shocked. In this way, the previous attack was not in vain. Now I'm afraid that everyone has the power to fight in addition to the soul-burning Pro. He and the three of them are at the end of the crossbow, and the power in the body is almost exhausted, and there is also the power to fight again.
"Mala Jian, I haven't known you for so many years!" Pro's weak voice came over. He, who had previously self-exploded nine relishes, lost the support of the strong Buddha's power in the relishes, and became thinner and thinner.
"If you really have such strength, I'm afraid you won't talk nonsense with us at all, and you will kill us directly!" Pro looked at Malajian disdainfully and said.
When the black figure heard Pro's words, Sa was sad and unnatural in his green eyes. He immediately regained his composure again. Mala Jian just snorted coldly, but he didn't say much.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Yu and others understood in an instant. At this moment, I'm afraid that Mala Jian is also a foreign strong man. Thinking of this, Zhang Yu and the other two couldn't help but run the little power left in their bodies and were ready to give Malajian a final blow.
"The body is destroyed, and your soul is in a period of weakness!" Pro suddenly shouted.
A trace of fear flashed in Mala Jian's eyes, "You are despicable!"
However, Pro said that he broke the situation of Malajian at this time. While Malajian was stunned, the reli, which had already been pinched in his hand, exploded two again, and a golden light directly shot at Malajian's eyebrows.
Zhang Yu and others, who had already gathered all their strength, heard Prona's sudden shouting and threw out the attack in their hands.
In an instant, four attacks rushed to Malajian again.
"I'll fight with you!" Looking at the four attacks, Mara Jian, who came to his senses, shouted in despair. Instead of retreating, he rushed in the direction of Zhang Yu and the other two.
"Puff..." Three attacks fell on Malajian, and the pain from his soul suddenly made Malajian scream. His running figure faded a lot, but he rushed over without stopping.
"If you want me to die, come and bury me!" In the blink of an eye, Mala Jian had rushed to the front of Zhang Yu and the others.
"Go to hell!" Mala Jian waved his fist and hit the soldier and the guess fiercely. The exhausted soldiers and guessed how they could stand the life-threatening blow of Malajian. They just made a slight contact, and two low and dull hums came. Immediately, the soldiers and the guess flew out backwards.
"Kid, I want you to never be born!" Mala Jian had a ferocious smile on his face and pressed his hands on Zhang Yu's head.
"soul stripping! Eat the soul!"
Zhang Yu, who was held on his head by Mara Jian, wanted to break free, but found that he had lost control of his body. A huge suction came from the hands above the head.
"Ah..." The tear of the soul made Zhang Yu in pain, and his mouth suddenly screamed.
Gradually, Zhang Yu felt that he was about to leave his body and became lighter.
"Hum..." Suddenly, the long gun, which was lying quietly in the middle of Zhang Yu's eyebrows, shook, and a buzz came out.
"Puff..." Pro's attack fell on Malajian, and the black figure suddenly became thinner.
"What's the matter? This boy's soul is so tough that it can't be peeled off after so long!" Mala Jian looked at Zhang Yu, who was still not stripped, and couldn't help but be anxious. He didn't think of trying to fight hard. Everything was just pretending to be Malah, intending to devour a soul to strengthen himself. Pro's soul has Buddhist power, which is compatible with Malajian's power. Naturally, it can't be devoured, and Zhang Yu and the three people who hate most are Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu's flame caused a lot of damage to Mala Jian. When he chose to swallow, Mala Jian took special care of Zhang Yu.
"Peel!" Mala Jian shouted violently, and the peeling force in his hand suddenly began to fight.
"Hum..." The buzz of the long gun also became stronger and stronger.
"Boom..." Zhang Yuzhi felt that his soul exploded, and the suction on his head suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the fiery red gun in his eyebrows also disappeared.
"Ah..." Mala Jian's scream came from his ear. Hearing this scream, Zhang Yu couldn't help opening his eyes and looking at it.
At this moment, Mara Jian's hands were burning with a golden flame.What kind of flame is this? How can it burn the soul! And it's still a god of death!
"Huh? What is this...?" Zhang Yu felt that a powerful force was constantly coming from his right hand. He couldn't help but be slightly stunned and immediately looked at his right hand. At this moment, a fiery red long gun lay quietly in his hand. Zhang Yu shook the long gun in his hand, and a familiar feeling came from the long gun. That feeling, it seems that this long gun is a part of Zhang Yu's body, and there is no sense of incompatibility.
With the continuous introduction of power in the long gun, Zhang Yu's strength at this moment is still stronger than ever before, and an unprecedented sense of strength comes from Zhang Yu's body.
"Ah!" Feeling this powerful force, Zhang Yu couldn't help shouting, "It's so strong!"
"Is this?" Chae, who stood up from the ground, also looked at the source of the strong momentum. At the moment before, he thought that Zhang Yu would die, but he didn't expect Zhang Yu to become so powerful at this moment. It's really vicissitudes of the world!
"Haha... Zhang Yu is so powerful. This time that guy is dead!" The soldier laughed and said, and immediately looked at Malajian beside him.
A black air shot out of Mara's firm eyebrows. After a burst of "Puff...", the golden flame on his hands finally went out.
"Ky, I'll fight with you!" Before he finished speaking, a strong force suddenly burst out of Mala Jian's body.
"Be careful!" Looking at the desperate Malajian, the soldiers and guessing couldn't help shouting.
"Come on! Just use you to open the seal!" Zhang Yu looked at Mala Jian and stood indifferently.
"Wh..." Mala Jian, who was originally full of momentum, suddenly rushed out, but instead of Zhang Yu's direction, he rushed out of the Pro Temple.
"Escape!" Zhang Yu, who thought that Mala Jian was desperate, couldn't help but chase after this scene! This person's strength has taken over the death. Once he escapes today, there will only be endless troubles in the future. Zhang Yu doesn't think that he can defeat a full-sperity god now!
Mara Jian fled quickly, and Zhang Yu chased faster, but he was behind Mala Jian in the blink of an eye.
The hot sun lines in the eyebrows turned, and the flames on his body suddenly surged into the middle and long gun.
"Attack his eyebrows!" When Pro saw this scene, he suddenly roared.