The Ancestor of Body Repair

In the depths of the gray fog, a sturdy body wrapped in pale golden bone armor was hiding, with two golden eyes flashing in the helmet, secretly observing the battle in the distance.

"The breath of the bloodline has been restrained, and the monster of the Dead Soul River has temporarily lost its induction. It seems that it has some kind of thirst for the power of the bloodline..."

This one who looks similar to the dead soul monster is Lu Kun.

Not long ago, at the altar sacrificed by the Wood Spirit Tribe, he tried to study the water of the dead soul. Who would have guessed that the dead energy that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made his extremely powerful arm muscles lose consciousness and almost froze his flesh and blood. nerve.

When the aura of the violent bloodline gushed out, the energy of the water of the dead soul was like ice encountering fire, and was directly expelled from the body by the powerful bloodline, restoring the arm to its original state.

And the incomparably exuberant aura of blood also alarmed a monster in Dead Soul Hanoi. At the edge of this forbidden area, Lu Kun was afraid and had no idea of ​​fighting, trying to escape.

But who knew that the other party's speed was extremely astonishing, reaching four times the speed, Lu Kun had to use the violent magic power to open a certain distance.

"The armor on the opponent's body seems to be a powerful magic weapon, and clairvoyance can't penetrate it, but judging from the battle situation, the opponent's physical body is not weak."

The golden light in Lu Kun's eyes flashed, and he looked at the monster that was fighting with the Wood Spirit Race in the distance. When he first discovered the appearance of this monster, he had an idea, and through the transformation of blood and bone, the surface of his flesh body was covered with bone. First.

Although the colors were different, these Wood Spirit Races hurriedly fought against him and regarded him as a monster from the River of Dead Souls.

"In addition to the physical strength of this guy, the energy in his body is also very powerful, and the late-stage God Transformation named Mu Lan is completely at a disadvantage."

"However, the wood spirits are well prepared. The magic circle and Mu Lan's deadly spear are all aimed at the dead soul monster."

At this time, Xiao Jin's voice suddenly sounded from his bloodline: "Lu Kun, they called that monster dead soul soldier, and they also regarded you as a dead soul creature. If that's the case, it's not as good as us..."

"Understood, but that guy used flying magic again, we'll do it right away!" Lu Kun interrupted Xiao Jin's words, his eyes dignified.

I saw that the armored monster chasing the wood spirits in the distance had a new movement, and the gray mist under its feet condensed into a cloud shape. This cloud is like a special flying magic weapon, making its speed four times faster. .

Even Lu Kun, if he wants to achieve such a speed, can only rely on violent supernatural powers, and even in the form of two heads and four arms, he can only achieve three and a half times the speed.

"Weird supernatural powers, terrifying dead soul energy, this is just a monster in Dead Soul Hanoi, here is the edge of the fog, you can try to capture it..."

While Lu Kun was thinking about it, Xiao Jin's head emerged from the other end of his shoulder, interwoven with a layer of golden bone, which soon turned into a helmet to wrap the head, and then another side grew out of it. Two arms also encased in golden bone armor.

Then the gray mist under the feet of the two-headed, four-armed monster was stepped out in a twisted arc, lasing out in the crackling sound of the air.

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Mu Lan's face was pale, her lower body turned into a tree state, and her body was integrated with the front of the deck. She was surrounded by a shield that looked like a knot of wood, and a long green spear was suspended behind her. With one trembling, a ray of dark green aura flew out of it and landed on her hands that kept pinching the magic.

Under the control of her mysterious magic, another spear full of dead silence kept flashing outside the spirit boat, trying to block the attack of the dead soul soldier.

But the Death Soul Soldier stepping on the gray clouds greatly increased its movement speed, and its body flashed four times as fast, and Mu Lan barely blocked half of the attacks.

In addition, the other hand of the Death Soul Soldier urges the sword light of the Death Soul from time to time, continuously bombarding the withered yellow shield on the surface of the spirit boat.

This shield has become dim, and there are also cracks that have been chopped by the axe, and it looks like it will be broken at any time.

The rest of the wood spirit monks, from the beginning, their limbs were vine-like, turned into trees, their lower bodies were completely integrated with the spirit boat, and the array orb was embedded in the chest of the tree body, emitting a green light .

These auras seemed to contain some kind of vitality, constantly repairing the damaged shields, barely keeping the spirit boat's defenses from being broken.

"Hold on, we're about to leave the scope of the Death Soul Mist!"

Mu Lan said in a deep voice, she looked at the increasingly thin gray fog outside, but her expression became more and more solemn.

Although she was able to escape quickly, there was still a dead soul soldier who never showed up. At first, she clearly heard the terrifying sound of breaking the air, which was suspected to be five times the speed of the agility, but the dead soul soldier in front of her did not reach this speed.

That is to say, the hidden enemy is stronger, and maybe he is brewing some magical power. With the help of some means of five times the speed, I am afraid it is close to refining.

Just as these thoughts flashed through her mind, a huge and strange figure suddenly appeared in the thin mist ahead.

The opponent's body was wrapped in a pale golden bone armor, with two heads and four arms. The four fists of the monster were blurred for a while, accompanied by a dazzling golden light, the dim layer outside the flying boat. The withered-yellow shield was broken through a hole.

"not good!"

Mu Lan has been vigilant all the time, she discovered this strange dead soul soldier immediately, and she took out a wooden bead without hesitation.

This wooden bead is the size of a fist, and it is densely covered with thunder patterns in the shape of lightning, and a destructive aura permeates from it.

As its magic trick flashed, the wooden thunderball shot forward. The monster with two heads and four arms responded extremely quickly. As soon as it turned around, it was about to dodge this attack. Who knew that the wooden bead seemed to have a certain A special teleportation magical power, a flash, it appeared directly on the monster's chest.

"Boom..."

The thick power of thunder and lightning surged out, and the dense lightning gathered into plasma, wrapping the body of this two-headed four-armed monster, and the aura of destruction surged wildly.

But the monster just paused for a while, and then continued to charge, as if the power of thunder and lightning did no harm to him.

"This is the power of the thunder that contains the breath of thunder, and it is the nemesis of the dead soul soldier. How is it possible..."

Mu Lan's eyes were full of inconceivable. She gritted her teeth and mobilized the real energy in her body. The pimple-like shield lay in front of her, and at the same time, the long spear behind her shot out with a buzzing sound.

The next moment, two palms covered with armor, like catching chickens, grabbed two magic weapons, Mu Lan felt that there was an unmatched terrifying power in the other's palms, and her magic weapons were so hardened. Live in control.

Immediately afterwards, the other two palms of the monster turned their palms into fists and hammered towards her.

"Do not!"

Mu Lan let out a roar, and the entire body instantly turned into wood, turning into a hard wood, while the light on the right chest shone brightly, and a layer of green halo circulated throughout the body.

"boom!"

The two fists slammed directly into his wooden chest, and Mu Lan felt that he was hit by an indestructible magic weapon, which contained a terrifying power that she could not imagine.

"Crack..."

Almost as soon as the fists touched, Mu Lan's chest shattered into a hole. This late-stage god-turning powerhouse felt like he had fallen into death, and this feeling of powerlessness was like facing a person. Fame exists.

"Roar!"

At this moment, the desperate Mu Lan suddenly heard an angry roar, and the two-headed and four-armed Death Soul Soldier, whose body was still wrapped in plasma, turned his head suddenly, the palms that almost killed her. Pulled out from his chest, he grabbed a huge axe blade that flew from it.

This dead soul soldier seemed to be very angry. He flashed his body and rushed out of the spirit boat. At the same time, he raised the axe in his hand and smashed the other dead soul soldier fiercely.

Seeing this, Mu Lan was overjoyed. She didn't care about her severely injured body, and the real energy in her body rushed into the spirit boat under her feet. .

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"When..." A crisp voice rippled through the gray mist.

The axe thrown by Lu Kun slashed into the chest of the dead soul soldier, but it only cut inward a little, without breaking the armor's defense, and the dead soul soldier only retreated a few feet, as if unscathed.

Such a scene surprised Lu Kun, knowing that his current strength in the form of two heads and four arms is a full ten yuan, and a late-stage cultivator like Mu Lan can't even take a punch from him.

And the armor on the body of the dead soul soldier in front of him can actually block a blow that carries a force of ten yuan. It can be seen that the armor is extremely strong, and it is definitely a powerful defensive treasure.

From the corner of Lu Kun's eyes, he glanced at the Wood Spirit Clan who had escaped the fog, and then looked at the purple plasma that was still wrapping his body.

The power of these thunder lights is not small, but under the weakening of their lightning resistance and the defense of bone armor, the damage to the flesh is negligible.

"Leizhu seems to be the trump card of the Wood Spirit Race, and it should be aimed at those dead soul creatures."

He simply ignored the plasma on his body, his body flashed, and he rushed towards the dead soul soldier not far away.

The dead soul monster also sensed the aura of the blood in Lu Kun's body. The eyes hidden in the helmet radiated bright white light, the right hand grabbed the axe blade on the chest, the left hand flashed with aura, and five short swords surrounded it. , also rushed over.

"Dong dong dong..."

The dull sound of fighting came. Lu Kun, with four arms, had an absolute advantage in melee combat. As soon as the two sides made contact, he pinched the enemy's wrist with two palms, and the other two fists slammed into the opponent's chest. go.

"when!"

A crisp sound came from the armor, and the Death Soul Soldier roared in pain. Although his arm was pinched, the sword light in his left hand trembled and shot straight out.

Lu Kun's face changed slightly, the power of the dead soul was very strange. Just that blow, his fist felt cold, and his nerves were frozen. Fortunately, the power of the blood was all over the body, dispelling the negative effect of the energy of the dead soul. , so in the face of this blazing dead soul sword light, he did not want to face it.

But at this moment, the residual plasma that wrapped around his body seemed to have discovered something, and one after another electric light actively poured out.

"Crackling..."

In one after another, the sword lights formed by the energy of the dead souls were directly annihilated, and then these electric lights rushed out excitedly, all of them left Lu Kundi's body, and turned into a mass of plasma to wrap the dead head. Soul soldiers to the body.

"Roar……"

The voice of pain and fear came from the dead soul soldier's mouth, and the electric light drilled into the gap of the armor, and the breath of the dead soul of the other party decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Sure enough, these thunderbolts are designed to restrain the energy of dead souls."

Lu Kun immediately grasped the fighter and released the palm of the opponent's arm. The four palms were running the magical power of Zhen Yuanzhang, and they shot forward with invisible shock power and phantom.

"The opponent's energy is the energy of the dead soul. Not to mention the source power of the physical body, it can also erode the physical body. Only by ensuring that the blood in the body is full of aura can it be exempted from the impact."

Lu Kun's whole body was churning with qi and blood. He and Xiao Jin's violent blood fused with each other, exuding a thick and terrifying blood aura. This incomparably exuberant qi and blood was incompatible with the surrounding dead aura, making their four palms completely Unaffected by Death Soul energy.

I don't know if it's the special effect of Zhen Yuanzhang or the effect of the power of lightning before. The energy in this dead soul soldier's body is chaotic, and his body is frozen in place, as if it has become a target. getting weaker.

As the last trace of the energy of the dead soul disappeared, the armor on the outside of the monster smashed away, and apart from the armor and an axe, only strands of gray aura that exuded the breath of the dead soul overflowed.

Under the armor, there is not only no physical body, but also no soul body...

"No body?"

Lu Kun stared blankly at the scattered armor in front of him. He also wanted to study the body of the dead soul soldier, but who knew that the other party had no body at all.

"Roar...roar..."

At this moment, one after another roars came from the depths of the fog, accompanied by a burst of incomparable air tearing, and even a sound of breaking the air that was five times faster.

"No, I didn't cover up the violent blood just now, and more dead soul creatures were attracted..."

The blood surged in Lu Kun's body, and the aura of the violent blood was instantly collected. Then, with a wave of one hand, the armor and the axe were put away. Then the fluctuation of the Taiqing Talisman surged through, turning into a faint gust of wind. , shoots outwards.

Since he was on the edge of the fog, he quickly flew out of the gray fog. After a while, Lu Kun seemed to feel something and turned his head to look at the fog.

Golden light flashed in his eyes, barely able to catch dozens of figures in armor appearing in the gray fog.

The most striking thing is a huge body that is as high as one zhang. The other party seems to be able to perceive Lu Kun, and those eyes emitting a faint white light are looking at the direction of his flight.

These monsters seemed unable to leave the gray fog, and after roaring unwillingly from the edge, they returned to the depths of the fog...

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