Volume 3, Dragon Plains Ancient Land_Chapter 226, Shenwei (1)

The sleeping lion finally woke up, and the smell of death and blood mixed in the sky.

The gray mist floated out from behind the fat man, condensed into a human form again, and then stretched out a pair of large hands surrounded by smoke and slowly pressed down. The armor kept trying to pull the knife back, but the knife was grabbed by the fat man and couldn't pull it out.

The gray mist hand slowly reached down, grabbed the armor, and then squeezed the armor's head into it with a little force. It was obviously a hand where the smoke was gathered, and at this time, it actually exerted a terrifying power.

"What a strong force!" Everyone who saw this scene was amazed.

But I know that part of the power of the human soul comes from its own energy, and the other part comes from the strength of the person who controls the human soul, that is, the power of the fat man.

After more than two years of training, I was ridiculed by these souls from the beginning, and every day I came back with injuries, and a few times I would shout in the middle of my dreams to fight and kill. To live such a day is for today, for the glory of this moment!

Even though he was covered in blood, even though he was weak, he was not afraid, he did not give in, he just wanted to prove that he could fight and win here!

The heart of a warrior, the soul of a lion!

The head of the armor finally let out a "click...... scream under the terrifying force, and terrible cracks appeared on the surface of the helmet, and the cracks slowly expanded, constantly lengthening and deepening.

"Hmm......" The Shenwei of the Lingjia raised his head and shouted in that strange voice, the faces of the spirits who heard this voice changed, and I heard the children of the Lingjia around me saying, "Why did the Shenwei scream?" ”

Half of the fat man's face had been blackened by the power of the spell, and he looked strange, but the roar never stopped.

"If you want to kill me, Lao Tzu will abolish you first, come on!"

The power in the big hand became stronger and stronger, and it became more and more terrifying, and finally pinched out a huge gap in the helmet of the divine guard, and with a "bang", a terrifying crack broke on the helmet.

"Shenwei, how come?" This is unimaginable for the spirit group, although the foundation of the Ling family is not thick, but the divine guard, as the guard of the Ling family for a hundred years, has always been one of the symbols of the strength of the Ling family, but today it is slowly shattered under the hands of an ordinary man, which is like a fat man with his own strength on the face of the Ling family to slap a big ear scraper!

"Not enough, not enough!" The fat man roared wildly, and the big hands formed by the smoke gathered grabbed the armor desperately, and then exerted his strength again, and the armor broke more and more, and many cracks were already visible to the naked eye.

"It's broken, the armor is really broken!" The people around him were shouting, and Shuya looked at the human form that the smoke had transformed into and said, "Lost." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the fat man suddenly roared wildly, and then only heard a loud "boom", as if the building had collapsed, one of the three divine guard armors of the Ling family was actually broken by the fat man's human soul at this time, turning into a pile of powder and falling to the ground.

"Broken! It's broken! ”

"The Ling family has lost again!"

The clear knife was pulled out by the fat man, and the armor on the ground lost the power of his soul and turned into a pile of rags, and the fat man spat blood, but the power of the spell that began to invade his body from his face was fading.

Lingjun never thought that his own Shenwei armor would actually lose to this mortal, and the slap that the Lingjia received was very loud and brittle!

"Who is your human soul?" Shuya actually asked.

The fat man sneered, and the mist that was dissipating at the moment he turned his head also turned around, and the movements of the two were almost identical, but he heard the fat man whisper: "A Pei man who slaughters dogs." ”

Hearing this, Shuya smiled and said, "It turned out to be Fan Wuhou." ”

The fat man sat down on the ground when he got back behind us, took off his coat after catching his breath, revealing the stab wound, but fortunately it was no longer bleeding.

"Fuck, it doesn't leave a scar, does it? Hehe, if you have a scar, Lao Tzu will have a meritorious medal when he takes off his clothes in the future. As he spoke, Hua Niu came over with some reluctance, looked at him and then at me, and pressed one hand on the fat man's shoulder, and after a while, I saw that the fat man's wound began to heal.

"Oops, I forgot that you chick has this ability, haha, it's boring, leave me a scar!" The fat man smiled and muttered, but Hua Niu ignored him, and after healing the injury, he withdrew his hand and walked back.

Over there, one of the Lingjia Divine Guards has been destroyed, and the remaining two are still in the box, and the old man of the Lingjia has a more and more bad look, and he shouted: "Destroying my Lingjia Divine Guard is tantamount to slapping my Lingjia, okay, I'll let you see the true methods of our Lingjia." Unbox again! ”

In the next second, Jia Ding stepped forward and stood behind the other two boxes, and then opened the boxes little by little, this time opening the rightmost box, and after opening, a puff of green smoke came out of it and slowly floated to the ground.

I said, "Be careful, I don't know what the Ling family is going to do." ”

As he spoke, something slowly came out of the box, it was a foot in ancient boots, and with more and more smoke coming out, a person appeared in front of all of us under the fluttering clothes and swirling ribbons.

It was a pale man with long black hair and a robe of unknown dynasties, who looked like he had traveled back in time.

His gaze was still a little glazed, and he looked back and forth at the spirits.

"A living person?"

"This is the Divine Guard of our Spirit Family?"

Obviously, many people from the Spirit Family had never seen this divine guard, so they all showed curious expressions. The man looked at the spirit, and the spirit group opened his mouth to recite the incantation, and then whispered a few words in the ear of the person just now, who nodded slightly, and when the incantation was over, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, as if he had finally awakened.

"You're alive?" Luo Qiong asked curiously.

He looked over, looked at Luo Qiong and smiled: "No, I'm already dead, it's just that my body doesn't rot for thousands of years, and it doesn't deteriorate for ten thousand years, so my soul is imprisoned in my original body, and like this pile of rags, I am also a divine guard after locking the soul." ”

He spoke fluently, and his thoughts were much clearer, much smoother than the Shenwei just now.

He looked back at the armor of the Divine Guard that had just been crushed, shook his head, and said, "It's still a pile of rags." But after finishing speaking, he picked up the clear knife that Shenwei had used just now, looked at it horizontally in his hand, and said, "The knife is also so bad. ”

After speaking, his finger was lightly touched on the blade, but he heard a "ding" sound, and the blade was actually broken into two sections! The knife that was so sharp was actually broken like this!

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and Hao Ran, who was drinking wine, said with a smile: "It looks interesting." ”

The spirits shouted at us, "Which of you will come out to fight? ”

After we looked at each other, Luo Qiong took a step forward, but when he was about to shout, Ying Long grabbed him back, and then stood in front of the crowd.

"What are you doing?" Luo Qiong asked unhappily.

"The little monster will roll to the back, and here's the time for the big guy." Ying Long said to Luo Qiong disdainfully, and then walked to the center of the field in three steps and two steps, looked at the Shenwei in front of him and said, "I am your opponent, I have taught you." ”

The guard glanced at him and said, "You're protecting that person, if he comes out to fight me, he may die in less than ten moves." ”

"Hehe, I don't have that much time to spare, I want to fight you because I think you are qualified to do it with me." Ying Long said loudly.

"Am I eligible? You're confident, but think too highly of yourself. In my opinion, he is the only one in that group who is worthy of being my opponent, and neither can you. The person who Shenwei said was me, Ying Long sneered: "Whether you are qualified or not, whether you are confident or not, you will only know after you have played." Come on! Report your name, my name is Ying Long, don't kill the nameless. ”

Shenwei shook his head and said, "I can't remember my name anymore, but it doesn't matter what my name is. Especially for you, after all, you will soon be a dead man. ”

As he spoke, the other party suddenly floated up, as if there was an invisible wind under his feet, and carried him into the air! The clothes fluttered, and it looked like a fairy.