Chapter 1300 Vast Power, Crushing Golems

The two of them made a tactic with both hands at the same time, bursting out a boundless cloud of air, connecting them together, and at the same time spreading their wings behind their backs, stirring up the cloud.

Afterwards, the two figures rushed forward, each making a tactic.

Between the dense clouds, it seemed that two ghosts finally merged into one, and their hands formed a huge seal.

A flash of determination flashed in Shi Yuyan's eyes, she held the Manshen Halberd in her hand, the powerful soul light continued to gather on her body, and the little remaining strength began to climb upwards.

Wen Liang fell on the ground in the distance, struggling to support his body, and said in a horrified voice: "Miss..."

"Misty cloud shines!"

A magic seal suddenly blasted down, and the terrifying power was superimposed layer upon layer, shattering the magic light.

The turbulent clouds like sea waves even changed the color of the sky and the earth.

Shi Yuyan moved at the same time, with a soft chirp, a powerful soul light erupted from her body, like a bright moon, illuminating the entire hall.

"Knowing blow!"

A gigantic phantom of a Hercules faintly appeared on the barbarian battle halberd, which merged with the battle halberd into one.

Immediately, all the soul light was absorbed into the halberd, and the whole figure stabbed out as soon as it moved, and the sharp light gushed out from the tip of the halberd, as if blasting out with great force from an ancient barbarian god.

When Miaoran Yunzhao broke through the defense, the golem showed a startled expression, and then came back with a halberd of force, crushing a large piece of magic light as well.

The golem let out a stern sound, and hit both sides with both hands!

"Boom!"

Under the impact of huge force, the arm of the golem shattered, and a cry of horror came out of its mouth.

Afterwards, the power of Miaoran Yunzhao and the knowing blow, like jumping into the water to startle the dragon, continuously smashed the demon body, cleansing the entire hall of heaven and earth!

"boom!"

A strange and sharp scream came from inside the golem, and it finally exploded in front of the vast power, and countless fragments were turned into powder under the crushing force.

Everyone looked at this destructive power in horror, and their hearts were horrified.

After Yang Qingxuan and Lance hit together, they separated instantly, spurted a mouthful of blood at the same time, and flew backwards.

Shi Yuyan also lost all strength, and the war halberd fell to the ground with a "bang", and she fell down.

At this time, a deep black soul stone appeared from the shattered golem, stagnated in the air, and collapsed into pieces.

The soul-devouring golden monsters on Yang Qingxuan and the other three appeared, flashed in the air, and swallowed a part of each.

The whole hall became silent.

Almost all were seriously injured, lying on the ground, unable to move.

A voice came from Yang Qingxuan's mind, "If you get a top-grade soul stone fragment, you get nine points."

The faces of Lance and Shi Yuyan also became strange and surprised, and they scored seven and nine points respectively.

In other words, a total of twenty-five points were scored for killing the demon spirit in the Hualin Demon Bone.

Yang Qingxuan turned back into a human body, sat up cross-legged, adjusted his breath with luck, and at the same time glanced at the hall, and asked with concern: "Is everyone okay?"

Everyone smiled wryly.

Is that okay?

But none of them died, which is fine.

Just where the statue shattered, a dark oval stone appeared on the ground, exuding a strange luster.

Du Ruo was startled and said, "Hua Lin Demon Bone!"

Holding on to his injured body, he went up to put the stone away.

The faces of the other four changed slightly, revealing a look of predation and greed.

One of them glanced over the crowd and saw that they were all lying on the ground. He stood up coldly and said in a cold voice, "Everyone worked hard together and got hurt together. We didn't get points. At least give us this magic bone."

Yang Qingxuan's eyes flickered, he looked at him coldly, and said: "The income is directly proportional to the strength. It is no problem to transform the Lin Demon Bone. But the question is, do you have the strength?"

The man's face changed slightly, he laughed twice, licked his lower lips, and said: "If I said it before, I thought I didn't, but now..."

He looked around and saw that everyone was in disarray and their breath was weak.

The coldness in the man's eyes grew stronger.

When he teamed up to fight against the demons before, he held back one hand and didn't use all his strength, and then pretended to be miserable and fell to the ground, waiting for an opportunity to get up and take advantage.

Yang Qingxuan nodded and said: "Having confidence in yourself is a good thing, but people often miscalculate themselves because of insufficient IQ, resulting in irreparable consequences."

The man said coldly: "Shut up! You are dying, what qualifications do you have to teach me? If you can't kill people in the competition, I will kill you first!"

Murderous look burst out in his eyes.

Yang Qingxuan smiled slightly, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and continued to practice breathing exercises to adjust his internal injuries, and said, "It's up to you."

"Haha." Du Ruo laughed, waved his hands, and said in a hey voice: "Don't listen to his nonsense, he just likes to talk nonsense, I believe in you, come up and get it."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and spread his five fingers, and the dark morphing lin bone appeared in the palm of his hand, exuding a ghostly brilliance, captivating the soul.

The man's eyes burst out with greed, like a hungry wolf staring at the meat, his mouth was parched, and he couldn't help licking his lips.

"It's mine! The Hualin Demon Bone is mine, and everything here is mine!"

The man's eyes suddenly became strange, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and strode towards Du Ruo, his breathing became short of breath.

Suddenly, Du Ruo grabbed it with his hands and put away the Hualin Demon Bone. At the same time, with a sway of his body, he turned into a huge scorpion. With a flick of the crimson tail needle, a little red light shot towards it.

"Ah? What is this?!"

The man was terrified, startled by the sudden appearance of a fierce look, but his reaction was quite quick, he turned around in the air, and then dodged.

But then a giant pincer snapped off.

"Crack!"

The man couldn't dodge in time, and was directly clamped in two, blood spattering on the spot.

"Ah!" The man's two halves fell to the ground, struggling desperately, screaming in horror.

Yang Qingxuan sighed: "The road is walked by oneself, we are all adults, we must be responsible for our actions."

Du Ruo turned back into a human form again, and said with a sneer, "Mental disabilities occur every year, especially this year."

The two halves of the man struggled for a while, and finally stopped, with despair and unwillingness in his eyes.

Du Ruo smiled cruelly: "People die for money, and then they die."

Seeing this miserable scene from a distance, Hua Qing's pretty face turned pale, a nauseating feeling churned in his stomach, and he almost vomited out.

Shi Yuyan's already pale face became even paler.

Du Ruo looked at the other three with a sneer, and said, "Do you want to have some confidence in yourself?"

"No no, no confidence, no confidence!"

The three people were so frightened that their legs became weak, and they tried to hide behind.

Du Ruo sneered and said, "That's right, you can do great things with great strength. I have to recognize myself and be an obedient baby, so that I can survive."

On his handsome face, there was a lot of strangeness and cruelty, he licked his lips, and the three of them nodded desperately in fright, not daring to have the slightest disagreement.