Chapter 254: A Series of Attacks that Left Him with a Bloody Skin
On the slippery moss on the shore, the third captain found the place where the last traces were scattered.
‘What exactly are these little guys planning? This place is ordinary and doesn’t seem to be the direction of escape. ’
The third captain carefully looked at the surrounding environment. There were ancient trees everywhere and various ferns on the ground.
Occasionally, there was a blue silver grass dotted among them. It was not surprising that this easy-to-grow plant appeared everywhere on the continent.
But what Captain Zhang didn’t realize was that this blue silver grass was not simple.
Although Tang San lost the gift package of the human-faced demon spider, he no longer had skills such as external soul bones and spider web binding.
But the division brought him an incomparable intelligence ability in the past.
Each group of blue silver grass that was divided out was like an extension of perception, allowing him to perceive the surrounding environment without others noticing.
The prey had already stepped into the predetermined beast cage.
Following the traces and exploring forward, the third captain suddenly felt something wrong.
He stopped moving forward and stood still. Carefully distinguish the surrounding environment.
‘Yes, this place is too quiet.’ A smile appeared on his face covered by a nightgown.
‘Haha, you don’t choose to run away, but want to be my enemy?’
The three people who were hiding in the distance and holding their breath and looking at this side, their heartbeats skipped a beat at this time.
A divine thought flashed through the minds of the three people at the same time.
‘Could it be that our plan has been discovered?’
The ghost has a solemn silence, and the forest shrouded in it seems to be brewing a storm.
As the three captains moved forward again, the hearts of the three children slowly calmed down.
However, in fact, there are only a handful of opponents on this continent who have strong mental power and enough eyesight to identify traps in such a dim environment.
There are very few soul masters who choose to specialize in this direction on this continent where strength is respected.
Most of them are soul masters such as auxiliary and healing.
From the perspective of the three captains, the various traces and the faint soul power in the air indicate that these prey have been lingering here for a long time.
Are they setting traps? The three captains quickly removed this ridiculous idea from their minds.
Traps, if there are traps that can threaten Soul Saints, they will be the most popular auction items in various auctions.
If there is anyone who can compete with high-level soul masters, it must be those small lords from all over the country who rely on blood inheritance to maintain their rule.
These small lords from all over the country are mostly limited by their talents and insufficient training resources. They have been trapped at the level of Soul Emperor and below since ancient times.
The small lords will choose to support some high-level soul masters as a guarantee of their safety and rule. The huge cost makes many traditional lords dare not speak out.
It is estimated that the Wuhun Hall has grasped this key contradiction and has been able to develop rapidly in the past few decades and nearly a hundred years, because they provide another option.
Let’s not talk about the past of the Wuhun Hall. At this time, the three captains focused their attention on a large wooden stake in front of them.
The vines on the wooden stakes regenerated and seemed to be cut off in a straight line, and there was a faint smell of burning on them.
It was obviously the trace left by the fire not long ago.
What puzzled the third captain was that there was only a wooden stake left here, so where did the remaining tree trunks and branches go?
The answer soon appeared.
The cut vines suddenly moved and tightly bound the feet of the third captain.
It was a skill that was a mixture of branching and blue silver entanglement.
But for a soul saint, this came from the toughness of a soul master's third soul skill.
Just mobilize the power of the body and it will take less than 0.2 seconds to easily break free.
But the battle between life and death can't tolerate a few 0.2 seconds of hesitation.
The third captain watched the bushes less than 20 steps away suddenly exploded.
A child with short black hair and a strong body emerged from it.
Then he caught a glimpse of golden light in the corner of his eyes, followed by a burst of pain.
The six major acupuncture points, Juque, Shangqu, Qimen, Zhangmen, Shenque, and Qihai, were all hit by the golden dragon needles.
The dragon needles were entangled with the flesh and blood fascia and twisted into a knot, instantly blocking the blood and qi flow between these acupuncture points.
The soul power of the third captain was also stagnant.
Then two golden lights flew towards his waist.
The third captain, who had tasted the power of hidden weapons, could not help but defend. He quickly waved his hands to drive the wings behind him, and the martial soul generated a force of energy, which shook off the two vicious golden needles.
Kele was tricked, and his middle door was wide open at this time.
Then he saw four iron galls coming towards his face, one in front and one behind.
The third captain had no time to return to defense, and could only use the little soul power to protect the vitals, watching the thing explode beside his ears.
A huge sound burst out instantly.
Then, the exploded iron gallbladder splashed out many fine needles and a puff of poisonous mist.
Severe pain! Burning!
His senses kept alerting his brain, and the poisonous mist from Tang San instantly made him lose his eyesight.
And the sound caused by the collision also made him feel that a full-scale water and land dojo was built in his mind at this time, with chimes, cymbals, and gongs ringing together.
Two of the five senses have been stripped away, and the final killing moves followed one after another.
At the moment when Tang San fired the Plate Crystal Golden Dragon Needle hidden weapon, the pins stuck in the two high-hanging tree stumps had been pulled out by Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun.
The two tree stumps, with a whistling sound and unparalleled momentum, moved forward towards their goal without hesitation.
The first second when the pin left the wooden stump.
The creaking sound produced by the vines pulling the tree trunks was endless.
The second second.
The tree trunks scraped against each other, and various branches formed a rustling sound.
The third second.
Two wooden stumps with a speed of 100 miles per hour whizzed in with a weight of nearly 200 tons.
A dull sound, like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of everyone at the scene.
On the tree stumps, flesh and blood splattered like crushed tomatoes.
But the faces of Tang San and others were extremely ugly.
The third captain was a little fuzzy at this time, and he spit out a large amount of blood.
But he seemed to feel no pain. He exerted force on his feet and easily broke free from the blue silver grass that bound him. Then, he pulled out his right hand, which was completely crushed in the wooden stake, step by step.
Under the heavy blow from the wooden stake, his right chest was completely destroyed, and the broken bone of the ribs was embedded in his right lung.
The membrane outside his pericardium was also broken under such a huge external force, and the synovial fluid flowed out of the pericardium. Every heartbeat was a torture for him.
At that moment, he could only turn his body sideways, less than half a meter.
It was this half meter that saved his life.
The three captains, dragging their right hands with white bones, covered in blood, and with red eyes, exuded a murderous aura that frightened all three people present.
At this time, Tang San was also in great shock.
‘Is this a soul saint? Even if his body is so broken, he can still exude such a powerful aura. ’
The next moment, the three captains moved.
His purple soul ring emitted a dazzling light, and then his wings began to dance with all their strength after absorbing the light from the soul ring.
The wind started to blow, and those present realized something.
"Run!"
Dai Mubai roared, and leaped away from the tree trunk without caring about others.
The others also retreated quickly behind them as if they had just woken up from a dream, but it was too late.
Tang San would suffer the consequences of his recklessness at this time.
Face the attack from the soul saint.