Roulette World

850 One move to control the enemy

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Before, Hong Xiang Wang Zun didn't pay attention to Ye Zhongming's hands, and he was wearing a pair of gloves.

Ye Zhongming snatched this from Anman.

This pair of silver-grade gloves is now green-grade, improved by Ye Zhongming, but in front of the blue dancing sand, this pair of gloves is somewhat inconspicuous.

However, Ye Zhongming could use a skill because of this pair of gloves!

Ling Xiao cut!

The professional skill of the ten thousand heavy body sword saint!

Through the gloves, a terrorist attack that can be combined at will.

What Ye Zhongming erupted at this moment was just an unknown number of light spots.

Hong Xiang Wang Zun was already close and within the range of Ye Zhongming. The gravity of the jump and the earth suit made him almost be affected by several times the gravity, and the speed he was proud of was greatly restricted.

Star Breaker is based on speed, using the energy generated by the speed to integrate and affect the attack. If the speed is lost, the power of the attack will drop sharply.

Ye Zhongming lifted the knife lightly, and Wusha and the silver thick-backed bone knife collided together. The blue and silver were too different in level. With a bang, the silver thick-backed bone knife broke!

And those light spots that burst out suddenly also hit Hong Xiang Wang Zun's body.

Hong Xiang had never experienced this kind of fighting style.

Only the legendary masters, those who have reached the ninth level, will have the same thing as the domain, and can make the attack that enters the domain become nothingness.

But Ye Zhongming is not, he is only a seventh-level warrior, why is there such a thing like a domain?

Hong Xiang Wang Zun really couldn't figure it out.

That's not counting, those light spots that exploded from his hands have already hit him.

Before, he didn't want to dodge. His strength allowed him to notice when the light spots erupted. If he wanted to dodge, even if there would be some stains, most of them could still be dodged.

The speed of these light spots is not so fast, but Hong Xiang Wang Zun does not think that these light spots can cause too much harm to him, even if there is some damage, he also feels that he can bear it, and taking this opportunity, he can Cut off Ye Zhongming's head.

This was his original plan.

But when the first light hit his body, Wang Zun Hongxiang's expression changed drastically, and he lay down on his back directly, while protecting his head and face and other important parts with his arms.

As for the silver level saber, it would be meaningless to break it off, and he had already given it up.

bang.

Hong Xiang Wang Zun's body flew backwards. In the eyes of outsiders, what happened between the lightning and the flint was too fast. Hong Xiang attacked and arrived at Ye Zhongming's side in an instant. King Hong Xiang was blown away.

Only at this time did they see the dazzling lights that exploded.

Ye Zhongming controlled the direction of Ling Xiao's cutting to go towards Wang Zun. Wang Zun was sent flying, and the remaining light spots flew directly into Wang Cheng's army, like cutting wheat. He fell down, even if he was not killed immediately, he wailed while covering his body full of tiny blood holes, and died after persisting for a while.

This time, hundreds of people in Wangcheng's army died directly.

This scene stunned everyone, what is the situation? What kind of skill is this? !

Ye Zhongming felt sweat seeping from his forehead, and his body was a little weak, but he stood up hard, not letting himself move. He was afraid that if he moved, his body would fall down.

In his heart, Ye Zhongming smiled wryly.

I didn't expect that today, I put myself together!

The moment Ling Xiao cut was issued just now, on a whim, he applied the energy of the Daqian Soul Refining Technique, which had broken through a level, to this professional skill.

He always felt that spiritual techniques and professional skills such as Daqian Soul Refining Art are common,

One is source, one is embodiment.

Unexpectedly, he really didn't succeed in it. Daqian's soul refining technique was successfully cut and fused with Ling Xiao, and sent out that blow.

Ye Zhongming only thought of how to cause the greatest harm to Hong Xiang Wang Zun, and didn't think too much about it, but... this greatest harm almost exhausted his mental power!

Ling Xiao's cutting directly sucked up the spiritual power and turned it into its power!

Therefore, this small professional skill directly made Hong Xiang Wangzun, who is an eighth-level existence, feel a fatal threat, and hurriedly backed away to defend, but it was too late.

Wang Zun Hong Xiang moved his body and climbed up with difficulty. At this moment, he was extremely embarrassed. There were countless small holes in the battle armor on his body, and blood was gurgling from inside. Because his arms were protecting his head and face, the same was true. , even because everything happened so fast, there were still a few spots of light hitting his face, and blood holes were also punched out on it, and blood flowed all over his face, making him look hideous and terrifying.

After all, Hong Xiang Wangzun is an eighth-level evolutionary, with strong strength and outstanding physical defense. Although the battle armor on his body was not made by Ye Zhongming, it was also the high-quality protective equipment left by the posthumous people for so many years. Although it was penetrated by the photoelectric force, it also offset most of the power, which barely saved Hong Xiang's life.

"You, that, what are you! Who are you!"

Hong Xiang was not reconciled, he knew that he was defeated today, and now his body is no longer able to fight, so he can only be slaughtered. But he is not reconciled, his majestic eighth-level king actually only made one trick in his hands, so what face does he have sitting on the throne? Might as well commit suicide!

But before he died, he also had to know what it was that hurt him! Also, this man, who is he and where did he come from!

Ye Zhongming put away the Wusha, looked at Wang Zun Hong Xiang who had no combat power although he would not die for the time being, and thought that he was lucky, if the blow just now did not kill or subdue Wang Zun Hong Xiang, then he would lose his combat power Under such circumstances, these subordinates of mine faced an eighth-level Wang Zun and thousands of enemies behind him, and the result was really unpredictable.

But fortunately, everything is still perfect.

After signaling to Xia Bai, the woman who had reached the seventh level flew directly to Hong Xiang's side, and put the sickle on his neck. The majestic king became a prisoner.

"I am not what you call a wanderer." Ye Zhongming opened his mouth, and slowly said in the eyes of everyone: "I and the people behind me are not the people from the Temple of Light that you suspect."

"We, from another world!"

Even though many posthumous people knew or even guessed it, they were still shocked when they heard Ye Zhongming say it so openly, and couldn't react for a long time, especially those in the Wangcheng army were even more dumbfounded!

"This time, I will leave here with those who are willing to follow me!"