Chapter 113: Seizing the Spirit

It was just a moment of waiting, when the magic talisman attached to the war puppet's forehead suddenly trembled and spontaneously ignited without wind.

At the same time, Lingyue's face paled slightly, then she shook her head and said softly: "It's uncontrollable, these war puppets gave a death order the moment they were successfully refined, and they must guard this place well. My current strength is too Poor, the previous order cannot be erased."

Ye Zhong sighed slightly, if he could subdue these war puppets, it would be able to increase their fighting power dramatically. But this is just a thought, after all, these war puppets are left by the supernatural powers.

"In this case, lure this war puppet away, and try not to waste your energy if you can't fight them, so as not to make others easier." Ye Zhong pondered for a moment before opening his mouth softly.

Hearing this, everyone nodded slightly, and then under Ye Zhong's signal, almost everyone shot at the same time, blasting the figure of the war puppet far away with one palm.

"Boom—"

The war puppet was blasted far away, and the moment it landed, the array of magic symbols wrapped around its body disappeared in smoke.

After the war puppet resumed its action, it did not continue to chase and kill Ye Zhong and the others, but rushed towards the place where the nearest blood yuan dynasty powerhouse was.

Xue Xin and the others glared at Ye Zhong fiercely, but they had no choice but to make a move at this moment. Although they all knew that Ye Zhong must have lured the war puppet over on purpose, but what else could they do besides doing it?

Squinting his eyes at the somewhat embarrassed Blood Yuan Dynasty powerhouse at this moment, Ye Zhong sneered, he could tell at a glance that even if he was being chased and killed by the war puppet, the Blood Yuan Dynasty powerhouse held back forcibly at this moment and did not make a move To kill that war puppet, obviously, they don't want to expose their strength at this time, and then take advantage of others.

After watching for a while, Ye's attention shifted to other places. At this moment, in the hall, almost even the breath was full of blood. In order to compete for the four scrolls of spiritual art, there are already one-third of the field. The above strong fell.

At this moment, some strong men backed away in horror, obviously calming down from such greedy emotions, making them understand that if they are not cautious, let alone a scroll of spirits, a bad word, They couldn't even save their lives.

"ah--"

In the middle of the field, there were occasional shrill screams, but at this moment, those strong men who were alone had basically been killed, and the rest were all strong men from different forces. Facing those war puppets, these powerhouses were not too embarrassed, but they were able to barely deal with the war puppets Zhou Xuan when everyone made a move.

Looking at the scene that had become somewhat stable, the look in Ye Zhong's eyes also became strange.

After thinking for a while, his eyes swept across the air, and finally stopped on a stream of light.

In the flowing light, there was a scroll with a faint aura. Although Ye Zhong didn't know what kind of scroll it was, this scroll gave Ye Zhong the best feeling. Although at least hundreds of people lost their lives fighting for it, Ye Zhong was ready to make a move.

"I will try to make a move next, so be careful."

After giving instructions in a low voice, Ye Zhong fixed his eyes on the flickering streamer, and after waiting for about a bunch of incense, the streamer finally moved towards where Ye Zhong and the others were.

"Do it!"

Almost at the same time, a yell came out, but Ye Zhong's figure suddenly appeared.

Ye Zhong's sudden intervention also caused a slight change in the expressions of those strong men who were chasing after the scroll, and immediately the eyes of these people were full of murderous intent. There was hardly any words, and several people's handprints had already changed, and the spirit formula bombarded towards Ye Zhong's location.

If it was only him, these guys might not dare to attack Ye Zhong even if they borrowed their courage. But under such a situation, they would not care about Ye Zhong's identity and strength at all, and they were merciless in their strikes.

"snort."

Looking at the several spiritual formulas looted, Ye Zhong flicked his fingers, and a series of strong winds howled out, directly confronting those spiritual formulas, and then destroyed all these inferior spiritual formulas, and at the same time The shape flashed out like lightning, and the palms were printed on the mouths of the several people who shot.

"Puchi—"

"Puchi—"

At this moment, the several strong men who made the shot flew upside down in an instant. They were already spraying blood in mid-air, and when they landed, they didn't even have the strength to get up.

Ye Zhong's decisive method of killing and killing also caused some strong men who were about to make a move to look slightly changed. They kind of understood that they were all chickens and dogs in front of Ye Zhong, and they were not enough to look at.

With the help of the moment when these strong men lost their minds, Ye Zhong had already cut directly into the crowd, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards the place where the scroll was.

Ye Zhong's extremely flamboyant and arrogant behavior made the strongest in this battle circle, and the strong man who had the seventh level of body tempering and marrow tempering stage looked slightly gloomy. These people paid a high price for this scroll. In the end, everyone has a fraction of a chance of success.

But at this critical moment, Ye Zhong intervened. While making the strongest man's face darken, his murderous intent spread in his heart.

"Ugh—"

After hesitating for a moment, the long knife in this strong man's hand flashed out instantly, and it flashed towards Ye Zhong's location with an incomparably gorgeous blade light.

"Ye Zhong, sit back and watch the tigers fight, take advantage of it. There is no such cheap thing in the world!"

"Isn't there now?"

Ye Zhong sneered, clenched his fist with his right hand, and the six Shura sword marks on the peak of the fist quickly superimposed, and immediately collapsed with Ye Zhong's punch.

"roll--"

With a loud shout, an incomparably fierce attack exploded in an instant, colliding heavily with the blade light of the seventh-level forged man with the most powerful posture.

"Clang—"

When the fists and knives collided, there was an earth-shattering sound, and then bursts of extremely terrifying energy winds swept out, diffused from the place where the two offensives collided. Those strong men who were still hesitating whether to make a move all retreated crazily at this moment.

"Puchi—"

The complexion of the seventh-level forged man changed, his figure flickered, a mouthful of blood spewed out wildly, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face. He could see Ye Zhong's strength clearly, he was only in the sixth level of body training, and he had already stepped into the seventh level of body training. But he didn't expect that under such circumstances, he would be defeated by Ye Zhong in a physical collision! ?

This Ye Zhong was so terrifying!

At this moment, this strong man already understood that he had lost the qualification to continue to fight. If he fought again next time, he had no doubt that Ye Zhong would kill him directly.

Ye Zhong didn't feel much moved when he defeated a seventh-level forging expert with one move. What he practiced was the ancient body-forging god formula, and his physical strength was unimaginable for ordinary strong people. In addition, the power of the Shura sword seal superimposed soared, and the ordinary seventh-level body-forging strong man could not be his own at all. opponent. Unless it's troublesome people like Lian Kaiyu, Fan Ling, and Xue Xin.

At the moment when the seventh level of forging body retreated, Ye Zhong stepped on the sole of his foot, and his figure jumped out again, flashing directly in front of the scroll of the spirit formula, and then leaned out.

"Ye Zhong, don't go too far!"

Seeing Ye Zhong rushing straight to the scroll of the spirit formula, all the powerhouses around shouted angrily with red eyes. Although they were extremely afraid of Ye Zhong, but under such circumstances, these people understood that if they did not attack again , then they will never have a chance.

"Boom boom boom—"

In an instant, dozens of spiritual formulas blasted out at the same time. Although the level is not high, they are basically mortal-level spiritual formulas, but dozens of powerful people shot together, and the momentum of such a scene changed slightly. .

However, even under such circumstances, Ye Zhong did not change his movements. Although his expression changed slightly, he still accelerated and grabbed the scroll that was close at hand.

"laugh--"

Grasping onto the scroll, a huge counter-shock force came from above the scroll, obviously it was definitely not easy to get hold of this scroll.

"snort."

Seeing this, Ye Zhong's face turned slightly cold, but he flicked his right hand instantly, and immediately the scroll was thrown towards the rear, and instantly collided with the dozens of spiritual formulas.

"boom--"

Dozens of attacks landed directly on the scroll of spirit art, blasting the light on its surface to the point of collapse. Finally, under the huge inertia, the scroll flashed towards Ye Zhong again.

Ye Zhong reached out, but this time he directly grabbed the scroll in his hand, but before he could put the scroll away, suddenly a palm stretched out, but he had already grasped the other end of the scroll.

"Ye Zhong, as I said a long time ago, the matter is not over!"

A cold laugh sounded, and Ye Zhong raised his eyes, only to find that the person making the move at this moment was Lian Kaiyu of the Beastmaster Sect.

"Snapped--"

With a sneer, Lian Kaiyu instantly grasped the claw with the other hand, and swept it directly towards Ye Zhong's throat.

Ye Zhong's eyes flickered with murderous intent, and he already had infinite murderous intentions in his heart for this wild beast boy who had repeatedly made trouble with him.

"Boom—"

In the next moment, Ye Zhong also punched out violently, and landed on the opponent's heart. Obviously, he had no intention of resisting Lian Kaiyu's offensive, but was ready to fight with his life.

"Asshole! Don't pull me if you want to die!"

As if sensing the killing intent in Ye Zhong's eyes, Lian Kaiyu's expression changed, he didn't want to die here just because of a scroll of spirit formula.

Facing Ye Zhong's lunatic-like methods, he had no choice but to let go of his palms with a look of unwillingness, and his body retreated instantly.

The majestic wild beast boy was forced to retreat by Ye Zhong's move. At this moment, the expressions of many strong men around him changed slightly.