Dou Po Zhi I let the soul race obey the good

On the jade-white stairs, Zhu Bing walked slowly, and the distance between him and the skeleton on the jade throne was getting closer and closer.

During the process, his eyes never left the bones for an inch, fearing that something would happen in the next second that even he would not be able to react to.

After three breaths, he finally came to the skeleton of the Fighting Saint safely.

After pondering for a few seconds, he swallowed and finally reached out his palm.

And the moment he stretched out his palm, his temples suddenly swelled, and he immediately stepped back without hesitation.

This is an early warning of danger for the strong!

Zhu Bing's reaction was very timely, because at the moment he retreated violently, bone spurs appeared at the location where he was just now.

In Hunxu's soul perception, the Dou Sheng's skeleton underwent extremely subtle changes, and the phalanges of his hand that was supporting the throne moved slightly.

Although the movement range is extremely small, Hunxu can be sure that it is indeed moving.

"Hiss!" Although Zhu Bing was thorough and timely, he was not completely undamaged. As he inhaled, blood stains slowly appeared under the soles of his feet.

After all, the wound was cut open by a bone spur at that moment!

For a strong person like Zhu Bing, the damage dealt does not have much impact.

And he didn't need to hit the ground to stand, but he soon discovered that even a small wound was already a fatal mistake!

As soon as an uneasy feeling arose in Zhu Bing's heart, the situation began to change.

Within the sight of everyone, the blood stains that fell from the soles of Zhu Bing's feet to the ground began to squirm strangely, and the direction they moved was exactly where the Dou Sheng's bones were.

Seeing this scene, Hunxu did not hesitate to summon Hailan Xinyan, but unfortunately, no matter how fast he reacted, he was still a beat too slow, and only part of the blood evaporated in the end.

The remaining blood quickly slid along the ground towards the foot bones of the Dou Sheng skeleton. The moment the blood touched the skeleton, two blood-red energy haloes lit up at the skeleton's eye skull.

"Damn it!" Several people cursed secretly, as if they had foreseen a bad scene.

"Roar!" As a burst of red light appeared all over the body of the skeleton, the Fighting Saint skeleton slowly raised its head, and an earth-shattering roar, like thunder from the heavens and the earth, suddenly burst out from its mouth.

The terrifying roar turned into substantial sound waves in an instant, like a storm, centered on the stone seat, sweeping across like lightning.

Hunxu had rich experience before Huntian Emperor, so he immediately used his soul power to wrap up the three people around him.

Sound waves are spiritual attacks, and fighting spirit cannot completely resist them. Only soul power is the best way to deal with them.

As for Zhu Bing in front, because he was some distance away, Hunxu did not wrap him up in time.

After all, Zhu Bing is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. Even though the soul power of the Warcraft clan has always been weak, over time, the soul power has grown to a height that is insurmountable for ordinary people.

The sound waves spread slowly, and even though several people were protected by soul power, they were still shocked back and forth. The only one who could not move an inch during the whole process was Zhu Bing.

Soul power can effectively resist mental attacks, but it cannot block the vibrations transmitted by sound waves.

If you want to offset the shock at the same time, then the competition is the foundation of fighting spirit.

In the case where Hunxu doesn't use his trump card, his fighting spirit background cannot be compared with Zhu Bing, who has the fifth-level peak Dou Zun realm.

As for Zi Yan, originally a weak fighter like her would never be able to resist this sonic attack, but there was a father standing next to him who could hold it in his hand anytime and anywhere.

Until the sonic attack disappeared, she just felt her blood boiling and nothing serious happened.

And if she hadn't been nursed by Soul Void, she might have exploded into a ball of blood foam.

A sonic attack that can shock even the weakest souls into retreating would make those below the five-star Dou Zun completely ineligible to survive.

Even Hunxu felt that those forces who died under his inner fire attack should be grateful to him.

After all, dying at his hands can bring him contribution points, but if Shen suffers this sonic attack, his death will be meaningless.

However, now is not the time for joking.

After the sound wave passed, Zhu Bing's face turned pale. He said to the four people behind him without hesitation: "You retreat first, I will hold him back first!"

The peak of Rank 8 Douzun!

Yes, Zhu Bing felt an unprecedented threat from the skeleton of the Fighting Saint.

Even in Zhu Bing's heyday, after summoning his true form, he could only barely fight against the strong men at the peak of the Seventh Rank Douzun.

If he were at the peak of Rank 8 Douzun, he would definitely turn around and run away without hesitation if he encountered him.

The distance between each turn of Dou Zun's peak is huge, not to mention that this skeleton is still at a high level.

With his Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan's ability to travel through the void, if he wanted to run away, even a strong person at the ninth level might not be able to keep him.

However, in order to buy enough time for the three people behind him, he still resolutely chose to step forward, even if the cost may be his death.

Normally, he would definitely not advocate this kind of heroism.

But the people behind him not only have the bloodline that can affect the future of his Taixu Ancient Dragon clan, but even Hei Qing and Zhu Jiu have far greater potential than him.

The former is a descendant of the dragon clan with seventh-grade bloodline purity, while the latter has reached eighth-grade bloodline. Such rich bloodline is already rare in Donglong Island.

These are the future Optimus Primes of his Donglong Island, and he absolutely cannot let them die in a place like this!

For the current plan, Zhu Bing can only hope that when the few people behind him leave the hall, the Dou Sheng skeleton will give up tracking, because with the potential of the few people behind him, especially the one who can even threaten him

The young man in black will definitely be able to defeat this skeleton if given enough time.

Even though they may have to practice hard in the ruins for thirty years for this, it is still much better than dying now.

As for Zhu Bing himself, he has already made plans to perish.

After the previous hard battle, he was unable to display even the peak strength of an ordinary Rank 5 Douzun. All he could do was to hold on for a while longer.

In his current state, it is basically impossible to save his life under the skeleton of a Dou Sage that is comparable to the peak of the eighth-level Dou Zun.

The gap of nearly three turns is almost equivalent to a one-star Dou Zun facing three nine-star Dou Zun at the same time. The result is simply not suspenseful.

"Ta! Ta! Ta..."

Suddenly, the bloody Dou Sheng bones finally moved. The sound of the bones stepping on the ground came from far and near. The sound was not loud, but it was like stepping on the hearts of several people, making people feel extremely depressed.

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"Walk!"

It was indeed cruel to let Hei Qing and the others choose to give up Zhu Bing, but at this time there was no room for further consideration. Hunxu gave a soft drink and pushed the others back quickly.

A skeleton that is comparable to the peak of an eighth-level Douzun. Anyone present except Zhu Bing will be hit and die. Hesitation is just a joke with his own life!

Hunxu's soft drink seemed to be a signal. In the hollow eyes of the Dou Sheng skeleton, blood flashed. Along with an ancient and hoarse roar, he suddenly rushed over with unparalleled wind: "Those who invade the ruins,

die!"