Chapter 685: Soul-Fixing Eyes, Ghost Copper Prison!

"Suspected, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou finally saw the pop-up message bar.

The masked man in front of him had basically no emotional fluctuations since he appeared. The only thing that was unexpected was probably the identity of the Saint Slave he reported.

But then, the message bar changed immediately.

"Suspected, passive value, +1."

"I don't believe it." The masked man touched the small iron man pendant on his waist, and his words were full of confidence.

Xu Xiaoshou was fearless and looked at his little movements and said: "I don't care whether you believe it or not. In short, even if you are the throne, if you dare to touch me today, you will die in the future, not only you, but also your organization."

"Oh?" The masked man's hand movement condensed, "Have you heard of our organization?"

Xu Xiaoshou laughed and did not respond.

He really had never heard of the other party's organization.

But based on the purpose of the masked man, he could also guess a thing or two.

A force that has the courage to stare at the things in the hands of the Half-Saint Jiang family cannot be just one person.

The intelligence obtained during this period, the source of confidence of the combatants, etc., all declare that there is also a huge force behind the masked man.

The person in front of him is at most the throne, and he does not even have a trace of the meaning of the way of slashing.

How can such a person have the courage to attack the semi-saint forces?

So Xu Xiaoshou speculated that the "King of Hell" is not the person in front of him at all, but a huge organization that secretly collects "Tears of the Family".

This organization may be very large, so large that even the semi-saint forces can be chosen to attack after careful calculation.

However, no matter how strong the evil forces in this world are, are there any stronger than the Holy Slave?

Xu Xiaoshou does not underestimate it at all.

As for the boss of the dark forces, the Holy Slave with the Eighth Sword Immortal sitting in the position, if he claims to be the second, who dares to claim to be the first?

Xu Xiaoshou was thinking.

Unexpectedly, the masked man on the opposite side saw that he did not speak, and stopped talking nonsense, and chose to walk forward and move towards Xu Xiaoshou.

"Are you deaf?" Xu Xiaoshou's eyebrows jumped, he did not believe that this guy dared to take action.

"I didn't hear clearly what you said just now." The masked man turned a deaf ear. His steps seemed slow, but in three or two steps, he had already crossed the alley and almost came to Xu Xiaoshou.

"Pretending to be deaf and dumb?"

Xu Xiaoshou immediately took out a token from his ring, "Do you recognize this token?"

This was given to him by Ba Zun'an, saying that if he encountered an accident while doing things in the royal city, he could take it out to ward off evil.

Xu Xiaoshou believed that even if the man in front of him did not live in the same era as Ba Zun'an, as a member of the "Yanwang" organization, he must know the authenticity of the token in his hand.

Sure enough, the masked man paused as soon as the token was raised.

"Recognized, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou felt a little relieved, but the next second...

"Ignored, passive value, +1."

"Locked, passive value, +1."

"Imprisoned, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou: ? ? ?

When the first message popped up, he knew that this person definitely recognized his status as a holy slave.

But what about the following messages?

Is this masked man really going to pretend to be deaf and dumb, and ignore this token, and take action by force?

"Hey!" Xu Xiaoshou suddenly jumped up, exerted force on his feet, and used the recoil of the broken floor to ricochet into the air.

But being in the realm, the other party controlled the rules of heaven.

Under the constraints of the rules, even if he is a master, he can't do anything.

"Fix."

With just one word from the masked man, Xu Xiaoshou was imprisoned in place, and he was a little panicked.

He had fought against the throne, but it was only by sneaking or arranging in advance that he could win by crossing levels.

In this kind of battle situation where he was controlled by others first and wanted to fight back, it was actually difficult for him, a congenital, to make a splash.

"It's useless," the masked man was already in front of him, shaking his head and saying, "You are just innate, no matter what, can you resist the throne realm? I still say, hand over the things, I won't kill you."

"The force field of the near world!"

Xu Xiaoshou didn't care, shouted in his heart, and chose to activate his newly awakened passive skill.

He was originally in a try-and-see mentality, wanting to see if the "rejection" power of the near world force field could even cut off the rules that control itself within the realm.

The initial hope was not great.

But when the force field suddenly opened, Xu Xiaoshou unexpectedly discovered that the power that bound his body... was broken!

The toes hidden in the shoes moved slightly, and Xu Xiaoshou knew that this was not an illusion. He realized that the existence of the "near world force field" was probably not simply using the cutting force to form a force field.

The word "realm" itself contains the meaning that this is a separate, small world that belongs to oneself.

"You dare to try!"

Xu Xiaoshou felt relieved. After discovering that the "Zhijie Force Field" could reject the confinement of the realm, he did not act rashly.

He even controlled his subconscious desire to retreat. While stabilizing his body, he immediately turned off this awakening skill.

The "Zhijie Force Field" turned on and off in the blink of an eye.

The masked man could only see the clown in front of him. After trying to resist in vain, he was left with a verbal dispute.

The masked man stretched out his hand.

He didn't even look at the token that Xu Xiaoshou held in the air, and went straight to the space ring in Xu Xiaoshou's hand.

"You dare?!" At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were bloodshot, as if there was really an "Eye of Heaven's Knowledge" in the ring, and his body was still "imprisoned" in place.

"Noisy." The masked man's hand touched Xu Xiaoshou's skin.

"You dare to touch my ring!" Xu Xiaoshou's voice was anxious.

"Why not?"

The masked man touched Xu Xiaoshou's ring and was about to pull it out.

"Break."

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou's eyes moved down, staring at the masked man's fingers, and suddenly shouted a word, "The force field of the near world" opened in seconds.

The masked man pinched the two fingers of Xu Xiaoshou's ring and pulled them out fiercely at the same time.

As expected, the ring did not fall out of his hand. Unexpectedly, severe pain came from the fingers.

"Swish~"

The shattered flesh and blood of the fingers were in the air, and as the masked man pulled back, it sprayed.

Time seemed to slow down.

At this moment, at a very close distance, Xu Xiaoshou could see that the other party's eyes, which were shining with a strange green luster, were hidden in the hideous mask of the King of Hell. The pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had seen something horrifying.

——The situation was indeed horrifying!

The masked man did not pull out the ring, but the finger that touched the ring was pulled off by himself!

No!

It's not "broken"!

But the flesh and blood were completely shattered, and even the blood turned into blood mist and sprayed under the cutting power of the "Zhijie Force Field".

"Being frightened, passive value, +1."

"Being suspected, passive value, +1."

"Hiss!"

Xu Xiaoshou could even hear a very slight hissing sound from the opposite side.

He did not choose to let the other party go, but at the moment when the masked man's finger was broken, he rushed forward.

"Zhijie Force Field, expand!"

You know, the effective attack radius of the "Zhijie Force Field" is ten feet.

Xu Xiaoshou was so greedy that he could not leave the enemy who wanted to bully him with only the pain of a broken finger?

What he wanted was for the man in front of him to be crushed to pieces when the "Zhijie Force Field" expanded instantly!

"Soul-fixing."

However, at this critical moment, he saw a faint green light flashing in the eyes under the mask of the opposite King of Hell.

With a "boom" sound, Xu Xiaoshou felt that his soul seemed to have been hit by a super energy beam. At this time, even his mind was in a trance for a while, and his brain was even more blank.

The "Zhijie Force Field" that was about to expand forward by one foot stopped on the spot as his thinking stopped before it started to move.

"Soul-fixing Eyes!"

When his consciousness returned, Xu Xiaoshou was really shocked.

Even though he had never seen the "Soul-fixing Eyes" of the Lei family, he had only heard the name of this pupil technique from Luo Leilei.

But at this moment, it did not prevent him from immediately calculating that this masked man, like Jiang Xian, had the "Tear Family Pupils".

And he had the "Soul-fixing Eyes".

Function, is to give the opponent absolute confinement from the soul level!

"Imprisoned, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou wanted to move.

But the feeling of helplessness, like a ghost pressing on the bed, his consciousness was awake after the attack, but he couldn't control his body at all, which made him feel cold.

"What a weird ability..."

Just like Xu Xiaoshou's sigh, the masked man was also shocked by the special spiritual skills possessed by this innate clown.

Innate spiritual skills that can hurt the throne?

Domain-type skills that can refuse the confinement of the realm?

The masked man showed interest in his eyes.

The pain on his finger only surprised him for a moment, and his wound recovered in just a moment.

But the Zhoutian Ginseng from the Holy Slave in front of him had abilities that he had never heard of or seen in his life.

"It's worthy of being a Holy Slave..."

After a low hum in his heart, the masked man thought about it, took out a spiritual sword from the ring, and slowly stabbed Xu Xiaoshou's body.

He was testing.

"Keng, keng, keng--"

The sharp sound of weapons clashing rang out, and the blade of the spirit sword pushed forward, but it didn't even pierce Xu Xiaoshou's skin. It was completely shattered by the power of the "Close Realm Force Field".

The test is over.

The masked man looked at the remaining hilt of the spirit sword in his hand and fell silent.

This is a fifth-grade spirit sword, at the master level, and it is worth a lot.

But, with just one stab...

It's gone?

The space ring on the opponent's hand is close at hand, and the "Eye of Heaven's Knowledge" inside is also within easy reach.

However, the existence of the "Close Realm Force Field" is just like its name, stretching the distance between the two sides to a distance as if there is a world away.

"Awesome." The masked man said.

"Praised, passive value, +1."

Then, he stretched out his hand from his sleeve again.

This hand has recovered after being injured, and the skin is shiny and delicate, like a hand that only a woman can have, and even the fingers are very white and slender.

But the next second, his hand turned into hot red molten iron, dripping down.

"Zi~"

The ground was melted into holes by the hot molten iron just by touching it, as if it was not molten iron, but magma.

"Chichichichi..."

More and more molten iron gathered on the ground, forming a pool, then a ball, and then a pool.

"Ghost Copper Prison!"

When the amount was enough, the masked man waved his hand in front of his chest, and the pool of high-temperature red molten iron was suddenly mobilized. Outside the "Jijie Force Field", a human-shaped molten iron cage was formed, which trapped Xu Xiaoshou in all directions without blind spots.

Darkness enveloped.

"Move..." Xu Xiaoshou shouted wildly in his heart.

He could clearly see everything happening in front of him, but the masked man's ability was too powerful!

Or the "Soul-fixing Eyes" was really an unsolvable pupil technique!

After such a long time, he still couldn't get back the control of his body.

Xu Xiaoshou's passive skills made him feel that he was not afraid of any physical attack in the world.

But he never expected that the "Soul-fixing Eyes" on the opposite side, like Mo Mo's "Seal" attribute, could restrain himself so much.

"Refine!" The masked man gave another order.

The molten iron circling around Xu Xiaoshou was like a surging wave, pouring straight down and pouring into the "Jijie Force Field".

"Swish, swish, swish..."

The sound of cutting appeared again.

However, this time, unlike the solid entity of the spirit sword, the red molten iron in the form of fluid was able to merge and gather again the next second after being cut into pieces by the "Zhijie Force Field".

"It's over!"

Xu Xiaoshou had never thought that someone would be so smart that he could figure out a way to crack the "Zhijie Force Field" in such a short time.

The force field is very thin, but the impact is very strong.

Basically, if the molten iron wants to penetrate in, it will be cut out again.

But the amount of molten iron is large, and it pours in from all directions!

As time goes by.

Some flowing molten iron passed through the force field in the irregular cutting force and splashed on Xu Xiaoshou.

The first drop.

"Zi~"

"Attacked, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou's master body was pierced by the high-temperature molten iron on the spot, and the stabbing pain came. He even felt that his shoulder blade to the heart area was about to be melted by the drop of molten iron.

"Ah ring!"

Xu Xiaoshou could no longer hold it back.

Even if this masked man is just a throne, he is much stronger than all the thrones he has seen.

Xu Xiaoshou estimated that perhaps this guy must be someone of Yu Lingdi's level to be able to truly fight him, right?

This use of the "iron" attribute is too superb!

"Ma..."

In this world, the only one who can respond to Xu Xiaoshou's actions through the soul and the body, and closely rely on the voice of the heart, is Ah Jie.

As more and more molten iron seeped into the "Zhijie Force Field" and dripped onto Xu Xiaoshou's body, Ah Jie moved.

Two red lights burst out from Xu Xiaoshou's chest.

The masked man actually noticed something wrong at the first time and chose to retreat!

With a whoosh.

After sensing the threat, the masked man suddenly retreated, and Ah Jie also punched through the "Ghost Copper Prison" and the "Zhijie Force Field" in an instant.

With his body corroded by hot molten iron and bearing the terrifying cutting force of the "Jijie Force Field", Ah Jie didn't even cry out in pain.

He felt no pain.

With one punch, the only target was the person who dared to hurt "Ma Ma".

There was no way to retreat!

In a flash, a faint blue light flashed under the mask of the masked man, the King of Hell.

"Fixing the soul!"

He shouted, but the "Fixing Soul Eyes" that were always effective seemed to be completely ineffective against Ah Jie's puppet.

Ah Jie, he was not human.

The masked man looked at the little brain that was still able to move freely after being fixed, and was close to his face in an instant. Countless questions flashed through his mind for a while.

But he reacted quickly and immediately abandoned these questions. He punched out with a black iron fist and caught Ah Jie's fist.

"Boom!"

The momentum of the air wave explosion seemed to be lifted hundreds of feet away, and even the throne realm was shaken.

At the same time, Xu Xiaoshou moved his fingers.

"My body is back!"

He immediately activated his explosive posture, and countless golden light spots exploded, directly smashing the "Ghost Copper Prison". At the same time, he soared into the sky and looked at the center of the battle.

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked by this look.

"Frightened, passive value, +1."

In the field.

The two people, one big and one small, who were fighting each other, were in a situation of confrontation.

Neither side retreated even half a step.

But at the same time, neither side could make the other side suffer.

Xu Xiaoshou's figure, who wanted to help, froze in mid-air, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch.

He looked at the masked man whose dark purple sleeves were all smashed, and suddenly his scalp tingled.

"Can this guy use his body to catch Ah Jie's punch?!"