Chapter 812

The biggest advantage of the God Warrior Soul is the invincibility of the body. As long as the opponent's attack power does not reach the strength of damaging the body of the God Warrior (the body of the God Race), it can be immune to all physical damage. And the Protoss are at least the powerhouses of the True God Realm, and the physical strength can be imagined.

Not to mention Lin Huang, in this entire gravel world, no one can physically destroy the God Warrior Soul.

Fortunately, the battle spirit of the god figurine is only physically strong, but its combat power is limited by the battle spirit. The combat power of the two in front of them is only the first realm of the imperial palace realm - the black gold realm. In a way, it is not invincible.

However, how to solve these two gods and war spirits is a headache.

The white-faced man was secretly happy.

He could see clearly the scene where Lin Huang was injured in the battle with the god of war.

"Dragon flame is ineffective, and melee combat is suppressed. I want to see what tricks you can play!"

The white-faced man controlled the two god figurines and rushed towards Lin Huang again.

However, with the first lesson, Lin Huang learned smarter. Instead of using the knife skill to fight with the two gods, the skill of the dark mirror was used to deal with it.

The upper limit of the dark mirror's defense is 10 times that of Lin Huang's strongest attack, and it has a 100% reflection effect. The attack power of the two god figurines is far from exceeding the upper limit of the defense power of the dark mirror, so no matter how they attack, they will be knocked up by the mirror reflected attack.

Although Lin Huang will also be shocked by the impact force, it is undoubtedly a lot easier than the previous frontal shock, and the consumption of life energy is also much less.

Seeing that the battle spirit of the god figurine in the void attacked again and again without success, the white-faced man's complexion became more and more gloomy, but he also quickly realized that Lin Huang's defense skills could not be broken through by himself and the battle spirit of the god figurine.

Staring at Lin Huang gloomily for a long time, the white-faced man's eyes moved down from Lin Huang for the first time and shifted to Hei Tan.

"I'll hold Lin Xie down, you two will kill the dragon blood first!"

Realizing that Lin Huang's side could not be breached, the white-faced man chose to change the breach for the first time.

"I don't believe that your defensive skills can still protect this dragon blood kind!"

After receiving new instructions, the two Divine Soul Puppets quickly changed their attack targets, gave up Lin Huang, and turned to Black Charcoal as their hunting target.

And the white-faced man also rushed towards Lin Huang.

He is very clear that his melee ability is not as good as Lin Huang's, but as long as he doesn't confront him head-on, it shouldn't be a problem to restrain him a little.

Seeing the white-faced man coming towards him, Lin Huang laughed secretly in his heart, "This is what you brought to the door yourself."

Lin Huang was worried that he was entangled by two god figurines, and could not get close to the white-faced man. He didn't expect that he would take the initiative to attack him.

Glancing at the movements of the two god figurines, Lin Huang instantly understood the white-faced man's plan, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

Between the lightning and flint, the white-faced man had already swooped in front of Lin Huang, under the five-fingered spatula, the sharp claws were pinched towards the top of Lin Huang's head.

The dark life can condense the ghost claws that seem to come from hell, and it shrouds Lin Huang's head with a deadly aura.

Lin Huang raised the knife, and the black life energy instantly covered the blade, and a black crescent gushed out from the blade in an instant, soaring into the sky!

The crescent-like blade strength seemed to cut through the void, and instantly collided with the ghost claw above.

At the moment of the collision, the terrifying ghost claws began to be torn apart, as if the cut paper was completely cut in half in less than a breath, and then disintegrated into black mist and dispersed.

The white-faced man didn't dodge this time. A stern look flashed in his eyes, and he grabbed it with several claws, completely ignoring the sword light that Lin Huang cut out.

On the other side, the two god warriors also attacked Black Charcoal.

The snake-headed monster slammed into the black charcoal head-on, the giant hoof lifted high, and slammed down towards the black charcoal's head.

The ghost-faced monster moved lightly and quietly went around Hei Tan's side, lowered his body, and suddenly protruded his claws, attacking towards Hei Tan's abdominal cavity.

A sneer flashed in Black Charcoal's eyes.

The moment the attack arrived, the two black mirrors instantly condensed and formed.

When they saw the mirror, the two gods were stunned, but it was too late to stop.

The giant hoof of the snake-headed monster stepped down suddenly and hit the mirror surface again. A huge anti-shock force came from the giant hoof, and its body was shot back like a cannonball.

The ghost face monster was also treated the same way. Under the sneak attack of the sharp claws, it was knocked out by the mirror reflection.

Not far away, the white-faced man who was battling with Lin Huang sensed the battle situation from the battle spirit of the god figurine, and his face became more and more ugly.

In order to contain Lin Huang, he put on the demigod battle armor and resisted Lin Huang's sword strength several times, only attacking but not defending, but was still suppressed by Lin Huang faintly.

Unexpectedly, his restraint didn't have the slightest effect. Originally, I wanted to let the two god figurines and war spirits solve the dragon blood first and cut off Lin Xie's wings. As a result, the dragon-blooded species had the same defensive skills as Lin Xiehui, causing the two god figurines to return without success.

The plan failed, and it was meaningless to continue entanglement with Lin Huang. The white-faced man suddenly exerted strength in his legs, trying to get away from Lin Huang's battle.

"Want to escape? It's too late!" The corners of Lin Huang's lips raised slightly.

The next moment, the white-faced man only felt an inexplicable pulling force coming from the position of his ankles. He looked down and couldn't see anything. But after a while, his face suddenly changed drastically.

"Thinking ability?!"

Although he could not see, he could feel at least dozens of silk threads wrapped around the ankles of his feet. When he tapped out his mental power, he discovered a scene that terrified him.

Not only his ankles, but also his wrists, necks, even knees, elbows and other joints are wrapped in countless psychic threads, and there are thousands of them.

As long as Lin Xie is willing, he can instantly turn himself into a string puppet.

The white-faced man was dripping with cold sweat, and he was unaware of the means that Lin Huang was using in secret.

"Found it?" Lin Huang said with a faint smile.

"With the demigod armor, even if you control me, you won't be able to kill me. And your combat power increase, there must be a time limit. As long as your combat power boost effect ends, the final winner is still me!" Bai Lian People still don't think Lin Huang can kill him.

"I really can't break through the defense of the demigod. But what if the life in your body is exhausted?" From Lin Huang's cuffs, flying knives rushed out like swimming fish, in front of him. Formed into a neat square array, just at first glance, there are seven or eight thousand.

Seeing this scene, the expression on the face of the white-faced man suddenly became extremely difficult to see.

He is very clear that maintaining the defensive state of the demigod will consume life energy, and every time he is attacked, the life energy consumed will increase. Once the life energy is exhausted, the demigod will automatically retract into its own body without a source of energy. At that time, he can only use his body to withstand all the attacks of Lin Huang. And the fleshy body that has no life energy to defend, is almost as fragile as tofu under the sword strength that the opponent can kill the imperial palace realm.