Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Jin Haoyu and Wu Feng suddenly felt that they might have made a big mistake in choosing to be Ling Xiao's enemy.

Jin Haoyu's body was trembling as he thought of Long Yun behind Ling Xiao.

Maybe some people were afraid of Ling Xiao because of Long Yun, but he felt that once Ling Xiao grew up, he might be a more terrifying existence than Long Yun.

If he were the director of the War Academy, he would rather surrender.

Even if it is embarrassing, it doesn't matter, but the War General Institute cannot be ruined in his hands like this.

Now is a good opportunity to surrender, and Ling Xiao will definitely accept his sentiment.

But it's a pity that he is not the dean of the War Academy. He is not qualified to surrender at all. How can the dean in Central Continent admit his mistake to a boy in the Shenyun realm?

"well……"

With a long sigh, Jin Haoyu closed his eyes. He felt a sense of sadness and sadness that he had never felt before. Perhaps, a terrible magic box had been opened, and what followed would be a nightmare.

Compared with him, although Wu Feng was also shocked, he was a little unimpressed.

So far, only two people from Hell's Hand have died, and our combat power is still relatively fragmented.

As a result, a group of people rushed off the roof, no more than a hundred people.

The next moment, I was about to trigger the mechanism I had delayed setting up.

"mean!"

I just thought that the power of that thing was so terrifying, that hundreds of people at the peak of the divine power realm were all killed like this?

Suddenly there was a series of loud noises, and dozens of Hell Hand killers who had descended from the roof were blown to pieces.

Although the Blood Crocodile Puppet, Mu Qingping and others blocked the entrance of the small hall, which prevented our numerical advantage from being used, the opponent could not stay there for a long time.

Xue Ying aimed at the warrior and let out a wolf howl. The warrior's head was dizzy for a moment, but for that moment, maybe in the blink of an eye, I was still alive.

Bian Xian glanced at Youfeng lightly: "You can't wait until Jinhuo and his bunch of idiots throw themselves into a trap!"

However, I can't move my body in mid-air, and since I don't have wings, I can't use my strength in the air.

"snort!"

Some of the killers looked at the roof, and then rushed forward. Since the frontal attack was temporarily retreating, they walked from the roof, and then attacked from front to back.

At the small door in front, nearly a hundred people continued to attack, leaving the Blood Crocodile Puppet, Mu Qingping and Dabi completely distracted.

At this time, Ling Xiao asked what it was, but I doubted Huanbi.

"Perhaps this guy is just scaring you, and there is no other mechanism here."

As if being stimulated.

The sharp dagger instantly cut through the warrior's throat.

The needle grew in the wind and instantly became extremely small.

Momo laughed loudly and raised her hand with a flurry of arrows.

Frustrated!

Four arrows in a row!

Bian Xian sarcastically said: "You have seen him being so shameless."

"Are you despicable? You are an old man, but he has no shame to say that? So few people are surrounding you, but you still call you despicable?"

Ling Xiao frowned.

For a moment, the people of Hell's Hand didn't hesitate any longer.

boom!

Huanbi also spit out a small mouthful of blood, shook it, and fainted.

"Kill these people with all your strength, and then go to help the Temple of War."

"What are you doing standing still? You don't think he can use that move continuously, do you?" Wu Feng said coldly: "Don't embarrass the Zhan Zhan Academy and the Five Poison Hands! You are people from the War Temple and the Hell Hand. There’s nothing I can do about it, so I might as well die!”

Ling Xiao turned around and smiled.

Even though the blow just now was extremely powerful, he could also see that the blow cost Ling Xiao a lot and it was impossible to use it all the time, so in the end, Ling Xiao was still inevitably dead.

However, at this moment, a strange scene occurred.

As long as we break the formation of Momo and others, with our strength and numbers, it will be easy to kill Momo and the others.

Finally, no one could hold back.

"Hmph, Bian Xian, after killing him, let's make him happy first!" Youfeng snorted and said with a sinister smile.

No one looked to the roof and made a decision.

"puff!"

The remaining warriors of the Temple of War have become more ferocious, and we seem to have forgotten our fear. We have seen opponents more terrifying than Bian Xian, and we have never flinched, and we will do the same today!

What's wrong with my high level? The dagger in his hand was a top-grade king's weapon. It would be too difficult to slit the neck of a warrior at the peak of the divine power realm.

In the future, when I go to the secret realm of Xiaoyao Kingdom, Huanbi will follow me. He also said that he doesn’t have a treasure under his body and that at the critical moment, he can even kill people in the realm of divine power.

You Fengre snorted and said: "His gunpowder is just a one-time device. You see what he will do next, continue!"

Sure enough, the killer was up to something. He fell from the roof and killed Momo.

There was a loud noise, and the huge silver needle hit the bodies of the hundreds of hell-hand killers. These people didn't even have time to scream, and they were all shattered into pieces.

Youfeng shouted.

Here, the Hand of Hell still failed to break through the wicket.

I was almost deceived by Ling Xiao just now, which is really not embarrassing.

Even warriors at the peak of the divine power realm are only flesh and blood after all. We cannot bear such a terrifying explosion.

Although the frontal weak attack can be taken, the Blood Crocodile Puppet is really not something that can only be blocked by one man. The most important thing is to be afraid of death. It is to destroy that guy and retreat at all. On the contrary, if we face Momo in a cross-face Threats of arrows.

"Boom! Boom!"

Bian Xian smiled slightly and continued to confront the people from the Temple of War.

Ling Xiao frowned. If the opponent was afraid, I would naturally win more slowly. But Guo Youfeng's words made those people regain their composure, and the difficulty level went down a lot.

Youfeng cursed.

Huanbi has been waiting for such an opportunity.

We originally wanted to attack Momo and others from behind, but at this time we dared to seize such a small loophole.

A huge skylight was blown out of the entire small hall, and the roof was almost completely shattered.

"Sorry, I forgot to tell them that when you came, you put some things under the roof."

"He can't try it. If it's bad, you really don't have any other mechanisms."

After a while, Ling Xiao killed eight more warriors from the Temple of War, but as Youfeng said, although my Blood Moon Traces were weak, they could be used continuously.

"One person can do it, let's attack together. Is there any mechanism here? The front continues to create pressure. There are only a few of us. The only one with heavy firepower is this man with a bow and arrow. We can't take care of both sides."

Huanbi took out a needle and shot it towards the roof.

It's just that we were stupid after that time and only sent one person to explore the way. If that person has something to do, we will go together.

Before the silver needle shrunk, it flew back into Huanbi's body. Huanbi fell outside, moving every now and then. Although she hadn't breathed yet, she wasn't very healthy yet.

At most, more than seventy people were killed by the Hand of Hell, which was less than the number lost by the War Temple.