As he spoke, the two cars had approached the game hut of the ancient gods.

At this time, the sky was still bright, about eight or nine o'clock, but there was still not a single passer-by on the street, but everyone was in a hurry to chase it, and did not notice it in the slightest.

There was a double creak, and both cars stopped in front of the door of the game hut.

Xia Yu stopped farther away, although he planned to help, but he didn't want to lose his life, so he stopped farther away, ready to see the situation.

The four overlords over there had also jumped out of the car, and without saying a word, they rushed straight towards the game hut, and when they arrived at the door, they saw that the roller shutters were closed, and they were all dumbfounded.

Turning around again, the ancient warrior wearing a mask had already walked over, and a pair of red eyes on the mask looked at Lin Fuxue deadly.

His height is far beyond ordinary people, with a height of two meters five or six, the armor on his body is Qin and Han style, with a little fantasy style, slightly exaggerated, the chest of the armor is a ghost face, the shoulders are swallowed by beasts, the armor made of steel is shining with metallic luster, and he is holding a two-handed giant sword more than two meters long, full of oppression.

"Homeowner, open the door, open the door!" Blowing snow slammed into the shutter door.

The sect leader sighed, "It's useless, since the owner of the house has closed the door, he probably doesn't want to care about it, after all, the meaning of the punishment card is punishment, if the owner is willing to make a move, there is no need to issue a card from the beginning." ”

As he spoke, he put on a posture ready to get started.

The blowing snow was broken, and he could only helplessly turn around and prepare for the battle.

Xia Yu will also come up.

"The owner just asked me to inform you that the game house is temporarily closed for a while."

"Wo Cao, isn't it?"

Xia Yu was also a little embarrassed, speaking of which, Blowing Snow probably listened to his advice before running to the game hut to take refuge.

The masked warrior wouldn't give them time to chat, and with his greatsword, he was already rushing towards Fukiyuki.

The overlord rushed forward, and with a bang, the slasher and the giant sword collided together, making a violent metal collision sound.

Clang! Clang! Clang! The two collided like two machines, frantically fighting knives.

With a bang, the overlord was not the opponent of the masked warrior, and the horse chopping knife in his hand was knocked out, and the tiger's mouth was shattered.

Seeing the masked man slash towards the overlord with a sword, Gentori jumped up and kicked the masked warrior in the back, kicking the other party with a stumble.

The overlord took the opportunity to roll to the side.

After the Xuanniao flew his feet, he received a series of flying kicks, a qigong wave after landing, and then a series of continuous techniques, and the fist containing internal force slammed the masked warrior, but the masked samurai still stood tall.

With a wave of the sword, Xuanniao didn't dare to take it hard, so he could only retreat.

Force Lightning! The Sect Master also released his ultimate, and the masked warrior was shocked by the powerful Force and took two steps back, but that was all.

Turning his head to look at the sect leader, the sect leader turned around and ran away without saying a word.

The three of them fought around the mask man, Xia Yu watched it from the side, this mask warrior is really powerful, although there are no bells and whistles skills, all rely on a knife to cut people, but it is really difficult to deal with.

Not only is the attack power super strong, but the key is that it is too meaty, and the attacks of the three of them don't seem to cause much damage at all when they fall on the masked samurai.

But it's no wonder that today should be the sixth day, and the power of the mask should be close to its peak.

The power of the Hell card is not so easy to resist in the end.

Probably a little entangled by the three of them, the masked warrior suddenly knelt on one knee, his sword in both hands, and a strange red energy swirled around him, and after a few seconds, a flame rose from his body.

A blazing look, a flaming god of war.

At this time, the Xuanniao couldn't enter the body at all.

Although the three of them worked very hard, they were only helping after all, and they could only retreat when they saw the situation.

Xia Yu looked bad, "Blowing snow, follow me!" ”

After speaking, the blue wave map of the sea is unfolded casually, this painting is the third painting of Xia Yu, but the painting is a scene of a vast sea, among which there are pavilions and pavilions, making the scene of the Dragon Palace.

The picture did not hang on the wall as usual, but instantly transformed into a phantom three-dimensional image, and the sea beasts, fish and shrimp in the sea came to life.

Xia Yu was slightly stunned in his heart, vaguely perceiving that it seemed to be the change brought about by eating the squid, and he was more comfortable with the use of illusions.

Pulling the blowing snow, he walked into the sea, and when it was cold, he had already walked into it.

Surrounded by black-and-white water, opposite by a realistic street, only a phantom stream of water is in between.

Xia Yu turned around and hooked his hand at the masked warrior opposite, "You dare to enter this picture." ”

The masked warrior was silent, raised his sword, and chased after him.

Three steps and two steps, also into the picture.

Xia Yuxin said that it was good, just to see the power of my illusion.

While pulling the blowing snow back, while beckoning, the shrimp soldiers and crabs killed the turtles and sharks from all directions, densely packed, hundreds.

Xia Yu drew these three maps and designed the orientation system, there are heavenly soldiers and generals in the heavenly palace, and there are naturally shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the sea.

"Go up, go up, give it all to me!"

Dense seafood armies swarmed upwards and fought around the masked samurai.

The masked warrior couldn't stop it, the flames on his body seemed to have the power to dissolve everything, and the swords and claws of the shrimp soldiers and crab generals slashed again, and then burned to ashes, as if a red-hot soldering iron pierced a piece of butter, and the masked warrior directly killed from the siege of the shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

Sun, is it so fierce?

Xia Yu couldn't see it well, so he could only pull the blowing snow and jump out of the picture again.

He bit his fingertips and wiped it directly on the Gathering Spirit Array on the picture, and the picture, which was originally like a three-dimensional projection, instantly turned into an ink painting, and the figure of the masked warrior appeared in the drawing paper.

It worked!

Xia Yu was happy in his heart, this mask warrior should not be a substance in reality, but made of spells, which can just be sealed by the illusion, just like those two fog beasts.

At this time, these three pictures of himself can be said to be fully used, one seals the fog beast, one seals the phoenix fighter, and one seals the mask warrior.

However, before he could be happy for a few seconds, the ink painting suddenly burst into flames.

The picture actually burned.

Nest grass, my treasure map.

The burly figure of the masked warrior appeared in mid-air out of thin air.

"Blow the snow and run!"

The crowd shouted.

Blowing Snow showed a solemn look, "I can't escape anymore, now I can only fight to the death, help me drag him down, I have a trick that may work." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and the dazzling thunder light condensed in Fuxue's hand.

Xia Yuxin said Isn't it just a lightning arrow, it's okay to kill an ordinary person with this thing, but it won't work at all against this thing.

But it's still a wave of his hand - the mighty dragon!

A white dragon covered in cold air conjured up and pounced on the masked warrior.

This white dragon is about two or three meters long, although it is a little smaller, but it is a real dragon, it is created according to the raw dragon meat that Xia Yu ate at the beginning, the body of the dragon is dozens of meters long, Xia Yu's mana is limited, and it is no problem to transform a two or three meters long.

The white dragon hovered over the flying knife mask warrior, and when he opened his mouth, there was a white frozen gas, and the effect of this frozen air was outstanding, and even the flames on the mask warrior were extinguished.

The overlord had already picked up the horse chopping knife, and rushed forward again with a loud roar, and the sect leader and Xuanniao also tried their best to contain it, one put the force lightning, and the other sent a qigong wave, although it could not cause a lethal effect, but it still made the masked warrior tired to deal with.

Xia Yu commanded the white dragon to attract firepower, but at the same time, he looked at Blowing Snow, and said in his heart What kind of big move can this girl have, you have a 10,000-year-old crane tail, what other hidden skills can you have.

I saw that Fuyuki was holding the lightning ball in one hand, and with the other hand he took out a coin from his pocket.

She snapped the lightning bolt and the coin into one, and the coin landed in the center of the lightning ball, and the power of the lightning continued to magnetize the coin, causing it to float between her hands, spinning, and swirling in a cloud of lightning.

Xia Yu was suddenly shocked, Wocao, is this the legendary electromagnetic cannon? When did Blowing Snow come up with such a big move?

Fukiyuki's face turned pale, and it was obvious that controlling lightning and coins had drained her immense strength, but even so, she still trembled and shouted out the name of her move.

"Wake up, Super-Electromagnetic Cannon!"

The coin shot out, dragging a trail of white electric light and emitting a piercing whistling sound.

The white beam of light pierced the masked warrior directly from the position of the heart, and from the location of the wound, the rift gradually spread to all sides, and a large amount of blood-red mist was projected from the rift, the masked warrior twisted, and his body began to collapse inward, and at the moment when he disintegrated, the masked warrior shook his hand vigorously, and the two-handed big sword in his hand spun and flew out.

Be careful! The crowd exclaimed.

However, it was too late, and with a snort, the big sword stabbed through Fuyuki's chest and pierced Fuyuki.

Blowing snow was nailed directly to the roller shutter door behind him, and the blood came out of his mouth, dead.