Chapter 228: Team
"Strange, how can there be two more strange beads in my Dantian?" Verus didn't know what was going on at that time. He only remembered that he was constantly suffering in pain. It seemed that he could only explain himself when the soul of war awakened.
"Is this the soul power of the native?" Verus stared at the soul power of the light yellow sè in the meridians, and his heart also beat violently at this moment. He tried to mobilize the flowing soul power. Verus obviously noticed that there were some strange connections between himself and the earth, as if he were part of the earth, just like a fellow students. Common source
"Does that mean that you can also open the door of your body in the future?" Verus's breathing also became a little short, and his face was ruddy. Unexpectedly, the beast soul of the cracked bear that he risked to absorb could change his body, which was really beyond his expectation, and he couldn't help but feel ecstatic.
After slightly calming down his restlessness, Verus slowly opened his closed eyes. What he saw was the worried faces of the crowd. He couldn't help standing up and smiled: "I'm really sorry to make everyone worry."
Seeing that Verus was fine, several people were slightly relieved. Yu En looked up and down at the latter, then coughed and smiled, "Sister-in-law, although I admit that your capital is very good, do you at least put on a pair of trousers first? After all, it's daylight here."
Verus was stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked at himself, only to find that he didn't even have a piece of cloth on his body. "This..., how could I become like this? Who took off my clothes?" Verus asked stupidly.
Bai Helou came out from the side, "No one takes off your clothes. Who knows why they are gone?"
Verus touched his finger. Fortunately, he was still quickly taking out a suit and putting it on before carefully looking at the surrounding environment. Kerr had been looking at Verus without saying anything, his eyes were flowing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
or Yuen couldn't help asking, "My brother-in-law, what happened to the armor that appeared in your body when you just absorbed the beast's soul? Is it an artifact?"
Verus was stunned for a moment, with a confused face, " armor, what armor?"
Everyone described the situation just now. After listening to it, Verus pondered for a long time. There is no doubt that the armor mentioned by several people was brought by himself at the top of the Jade Emperor of Mount Tai. He had also explored his body, but he didn't find it. Unexpectedly, it would automatically appear today. Look Come on, this armor still has some secrets that I don't know.
Now Verus has no reasonable explanation, but said vaguely: "It may be caused by my unique main soul" and immediately came to the body of the two beasts and asked, "I'm afraid there is at least one artistic conception of how to do this thing."
Bai Helou acted as a coolie and took a lot of effort to dig open the head of the giant bear. After searching for a moment, he finally took out an artistic conception the size of a goose egg. Several people quickly gathered around and carefully observed the original artistic conception of the sixth stage. The artistic conception was pale yellow, crystal clear, free of impurities like crystal, and scattered all over the body. With a strong energy fluctuation, putting aside the giant wolf's head, there is indeed a light green mood in it, but it is slightly smaller than the giant bear.
The complete sixth-order Taichu was almost full of treasure, but how to carry it became a problem. Only Kerr and Verus were present had a large enough storage ring, and the two did not hesitate to pack the two beasts away.
Yuen exhaled gently and said, "Well, we don't want to stay here for a long time. Let's go quickly." Several people nodded and just walked a few steps, and a low voice sounded: "Slow..."
Several people looked at the source of the sound. Four men and two women were standing about eight meters away from several people and staring at several people. The unified mercenary badge depicted a wolf head, a flying fairy, two great saints, and three saints. Verus was slightly shocked. The strength of the other party was far beyond himself
A group of people quickly gathered together and carefully guarded the incidents of killing people in the Taichu forest to seize the mood. If the other party really wants to capture the mood, I'm afraid that it is really difficult for several people to resist the physical strength has been consumed in the battle just now, even if it is a few people in their heyday. , it is not necessarily the opponent.
Bai Helou saw the mercenary badge on the other party's chest and couldn't help but be shocked: "Is it a lone wolf mercenary regiment?"
Verus is not unfamiliar with this name. When he came out of the misty forest, he met the lone wolf mercenary regiment. At that time, the other party was intent on robbing the purple mood, but in the end, he couldn't help but flashing a trace of solemnity in his white and Lou's eyes: "I'm afraid we can't retreat completely today. This wolf mercenary regiment is a B-level mercenary regiment. It has a very difficult reputation in the mercenary world. Almost no mercenary regiment is willing to cooperate with them, and they have done a lot of stabing in the back.
pointed to the middle-aged man, "That is Lekman, the deputy head of the Lone Wolf Mercenary Regiment. He is cruel and especially cruel to the enemy. He often kills, and even heinously dismembers. Their mercenary regiment is very strong, both in terms of personal strength and the strength of the team. There is no good end, and the Lord who will not give up if he doesn't reach his goal." Several people couldn't help trembling fiercely, but they didn't expect that the other party was so addicted to kill.
Verus frowned and muttered, "The other party's behavior is so cruel that I'm afraid it's troublesome today." He couldn't help showing a trace of solemn sè on his face, but he still smiled and arched his hand to the other party and said, "I don't know how many of you asked us to do?"
Lekman took a step forward, looked at the devastated ground, and then looked at Verus. The doubtful god in his eyes flashed and said in a cold voice, "Hand over the artistic conception in your hands. That was the first time we tracked for several months. Today, we finally found its traces. As soon as we wanted to do it, I was killed by you. "
Verus frowned and said secretly, "It's really for the artistic conception."
Mande suddenly laughed and said, "Ha...ha, Lekman, you said that you were tracking Taichu. I don't know what kind of Taichu you are tracking?"
A small group member around Lekman shouted, "Don't talk nonsense, do you hand it over or not? Otherwise, the other party has begun to slowly pull out their weapons, and the battle is imminent.
Bai and Lou looked at each other disdainfully, with a hint of fierceness on their faces, and said in a cold voice, "What if you don't make friends? It's not certain who will kill the deer.
Leckman sneered, "Do you still have a chance? Since you are so ignorant of praise, then go to hell." Without any nonsense, the light on your fists soared and rushed to Verus quickly.
A fierce sè also flashed in Verus's eyes, "If you want to kill me, I also want you to pay a little price." The earthy sè's light covered his whole body, shining brightly. Verus obviously felt a trace of difference. His soul power was full of a solid feeling, and his defense went up one step.
"Boom"
With a loud noise, the ground under the feet of the two burst, and cracks continued to spread around. Verus was directly shaken back a few steps by this huge force. His qi and blood churled for a moment. Although he suffered a little loss in this collision, he was extremely excited. Unexpectedly, his body was so Strong, if it had been before, I'm afraid I would have been seriously injured this time.
Lekman, who has the cultivation of flying immortals, also took a few steps back and was shocked: "This guy actually has three levels of cultivation. Why didn't he notice it at the beginning?"
"Brother Verus, are you all right?" Bai Helou asked with concern, and Verus shook his head, indicating that he was fine.
The other six people slowly approached Verus and his party, with a ferocious smile on their faces, full of bloodthirsty sè.
Yu En said coldly, "I fought with them." The wind around him fluctuated violently, turning into a piece of wind blade and cutting it towards several people.
Lekman looked at several stubborn people, sneered disdain, and his fingertips flashed, and countless golden rays burst out, directly defeating the wind blade
Mande and the three immediately blushed and rushed directly to Lekman. The golden soul power flashed, "bang, bang, bang" three muffled, and the three figures threw back directly, spitting out a mouthful of blood and fell not far from Verus.
Looking at the five people who fell to the ground, Lekman stepped forward to the place where his footsteps fell. The earth cracked quickly, and a breath of oppression deterred several people. He was full of a sharpness. He looked down at the people and sneered and said, "Give you one last chance to hand over things. Maybe I If you are happy, I can spare your life."
Bai and Lou looked at him like an idiot, grinning and his mouth full of blood: "Who doesn't know the name of the lone wolf mercenary regiment? No one knows. The person who fell into your hands has never been alive. Now it's ridiculous to say free words."
A charming woman in red leather armor next to her, a pair of straight and round **, with a delicate and plump figure, smiled, "Little brother, don't talk nonsense, be careful not to get into trouble." After that, she also patted Bai and Lou's handsome faces. In the battle between the chaotic plain and flying immortals, the masks of several people have already been damaged. , revealing the original appearance.
"Bah" Bai and Lou spit out a mouthful of blood foam disdainfully.
The red armored woman didn't care at all and still smiled coquettishly: "The little brother still handed over the things obediently. Maybe the deputy leader will really spare your life."
A rough man behind him said impatiently, "If you don't talk to them, just kill them directly."
Lekman's murder loomed in his eyes and said coldly, "Is it really not handed over?"
Bai Helou looked at Lekman and said word by word, "No - hand it over."
Lekman slowly approached several people. The golden soul power flashed slightly in his palm, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty madness. He sneered: "The bones are quite hard. In this case, then you should die." Huangsè's soul power soared, and the fierce wind rose out of thin air, blowing several people. His cheeks hurt, and his soul power condensed into a yellow sè light sword and cut it off several people...
A slight sound of breaking wind sounded, and it suddenly darkened in front of several people. A yīn shadow in front of them cut all five yellow light swords on yīn shadows, like a metal criscrossing sound, a burst of "jingle" sound, bringing sparks of Taoism.
There was a burst of joy in their hearts. "I thought it was a deathly situation, but I didn't expect that I would be saved." When I saw everything in front of me, I couldn't help but be surprised. Suddenly, a silver figure in armor suddenly appeared in front of me, surrounded by a trace of murderous spirit, and a long silver gun shook hands. , like the god of war down to the earth, powerful and extraordinary.
Lekman was shocked. This sudden appearance gave him a thrilling feeling. The shadow of death gradually enveloped him, especially the murderous intention wrapped around him at that moment gave him a feeling of falling from the world to hell.
Verus smiled helplessly. Originally, he was not going to let the puppet appear in front of the crowd, but now it seemed that he had no choice but to stare at the Lekmaman and others with empty eyes. The silver spear in his hand slowly raised and walked directly towards the Lekman and others.
"Boom, boom"
Every time the puppet falls, the earth shakes, the cracks spread around, and the momentum of his body slowly increases "two levels, three levels..." in this continuous progress. It was not until the sixth level flying immortals stopped.
The rough man slowly retreated. Although the other party was a puppet, the existence comparable to that of the flying fairy could not be provoked by a small saint. He retreated to Lekman and asked, "Deputy commander, what should I do now?" Several others also stared at the puppet and couldn't help shaking the weapon in the hand, as if they were facing a big enemy.
Lekman sneered at the corners of his mouth: "Even with the cultivation of flying immortals, it is the end of death in front of us." The golden soul power covered his whole body, and the soles of his feet stepped on the ground fiercely. With a roar, a fierce momentum directly drew a deep gully on the ground.
Verus and others quickly left the battle range to avoid being affected. This kind of battle is no longer what they can intervene in.
The Great Sage quickly condensed into a water-blue wall, and then rushed to the puppet, and Lekman's golden shining fist suddenly bombarded the puppet's head.
The puppet clenched the silver spear, and his one arm trembled slightly. The spear directly turned into a silver lightning bolt and stabbed forward, and the wall was like paper, breaking with one blow.
"Puff"
The impacted Great Sage was directly pierced by the spear and immediately splashed blood, and the strong smell of blood swept around. The silver spear in the puppet's hand was lingering and smashed at Lekmen with the body of the Great Sage.
Lekman had no choice but to tighten the soul protection, and his yellow shining fist collided directly with the drawn spear.
"Dang"
With a muffled sound, a huge force directly threw Lekmman's figure into the distance, breaking an ancient tree behind him to stop retreating, and there was faint blood from the corners of his mouth.
The puppet spear shook, and the body hanging on the spear burst into a pile of minced meat, and a strong blood light collapsed around. Even the puppet's silver armor was stained with a little blood. It was extremely horrible and continued to force Lekmaman. Go.
After rubbing his numb fist, Lekman said to another water saint: "Brick it with a dragon" nodded. The water in the meridians was full of soul power, and the surrounding energy gathered quickly to the saint under its influence, driving the surrounding air to moisten. An unusually huge water dragon roared up at the sky and hit the puppet.
The water blue dragon raised the dragon's claws and grabbed the puppet fiercely. The "pull" sound on the armor of the silver sè led to Mars, and the dragon's attack could not break the puppet's perverted defense.
The puppet clenched the spear with both hands, stood high above his head, and then smashed it down like a long stick. He whined loudly and hit the dragon. The dragon-shaped water waves kept shaking, and there were signs of wanting to collapse. The Great Sage mobilized the soul power of his whole body to stabilize the water dragon and constantly extracted the surrounding water. Xìng energy gathered towards the water dragon and stared at the empty eyes of the puppet. The murderous spirit suddenly soared all over, and a strong evil spirit swept around, making people shudder. Once again, they raised their spears and split down, and the "woo" sounded, which actually caused a slight distortion of the air.
"bang"
With an explosion, the sad sound of the water dragon sounded, and his body was torn apart. The water light disappeared and the Great Sage suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood. The soul power in his body showed some slight signs of chaos, which scared the Great Sage's face pale. He quickly continued to channel his soul power and temporarily lost the power to fight again.
The other four soul practitioners rushed to the puppet quickly. The puppet was like a barbarian beast and rushed directly to it without hiding. The attacks of the four people all fell on the puppet, and there was a "jingle" sound. Every time Lekman attacked, he could leave a slight scratch on the armor of the puppet's silver and white sè, but it was not limited to this, not What kind of harm does it bring?
The red armor woman uses a slender silver soft sword, which is cold and shiny, with a faint sharp spirit. At first glance, it is not ordinary. Although she only has the cultivation of a four-level great saint, relying on this soft sword, she can also draw a shallow mark on the puppet every time.
The spear of the puppet silver sè kept sweeping around, and there was a burst of sand and stones. The ancient tree directly stopped the waist and broke the three people and kept flying up and down to avoid the attack.
Yuen was a little worried: "If it goes on like this, will this sudden handsome man lose?"
Verus shook his head and said, "No, this puppet has the cultivation of a six-level flying fairy, coupled with the forged materials and its expensive, which can resist the attack of the first-level soul sect, but I don't know why it doesn't end the battle quickly." Verus's advancement also made the puppet's temporarily sealed cultivation slowly untie. After all, it used to have the strength of the five-level soul sect, but it only followed Verus, a weak master, to force its cultivation to be sealed.
The puppet kept shaking the spear, and every time it waved the spear to several people, it could produce remnants of the road, causing the surrounding air to twist slightly, roaring and hitting the ground, and the ground cracked quickly. Deep cracks kept spreading around, full of devastation.
The attack frequency of the spear is getting faster and faster. The three people did not dare to touch it at all. It was very difficult to avoid. Finally, the rough man did not hurry to avoid it. He was swept into his chest by the spear, and his chest was deeply sunken. He spit out several mouthfuls of blood in the air mixed with broken internal organs and fell to the ground. Straight Die.