MTL - Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect-Chapter 3509 No. 3535 蚩重生17

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Cap 3509 s 3535 蚩重生 17

Although the old ancestors of the Styx are a bit of the second, but after all, one of the strongest people in the Three Realms guarantees the top three, and the right sentence is not his opponent.

The huge gap in strength is not something that can be compensated for.

There were a lot of mobs before, they can still deal with it.

Everyone looked at each other, although they were not reconciled, but they also understood that Ye Shaoyang was right. At this time, one person stood up and said to everyone: "Let's do it, let us stay away from it, so as not to increase the burden on Ye Tianshi, and also reduce it. Casualties, first observe the situation, if it is time to get our place, we will not be afraid of desperate."

Everyone agreed, so several team leaders took everyone back together to the outside of the chilly gas, waiting nervously.

"If it fails... What will happen?" Wang Xiaobao looked at the huge vortex in the reservoir and suddenly said.

"It will die." Ye Shaoyang said.

"Forehead, I am not talking about us, I mean... what will happen to the world?"

"That's almost all over."

Wang Xiaobao is still thinking that this is all over. In the middle of the vortex, a huge thing slowly rises.

Big spider.

The golden outer shell shone with strange red light under the darkness of the chilly air. In the moment of seeing it, except for Ye Shaoyang, everyone felt a sense of oppression.

It is said that even if any small animal is born, he will not see the tiger leopard. When he actually sees it, he will be scared to move. This is the fear of writing and deep in the gene, or nature.

The sense of oppression that the Masters felt at the moment is similar to this, although it is not exaggerated. The ordinary people like Xie Yuqing only saw a strange red light, and they could hardly see any specific form.

The oldest ancestor of the river... This is the ancestor of the river.

The sound of deep breathing between the moments is one after another, and many people are using this way to balance the inner pressure.

After the emergence of the ancestral ancestors, the vortex gradually contracted, forming a huge wave, resting under its body.

Although it is a big spider, there are a pair of human eyes in the eyes, and the whole looks abrupt and strange.

"I thought you had escaped."

The old spider's mouth made an old voice.

"You don't come, I really have to go."

"If the whole world is gone, where are you hiding?"

In a word, everyone’s heart is in vain. Is this going to... destroy the whole world?

"However, you still surprised me a little, very good."

After saying this, the upper body of the big spider suddenly stood up. During this process, the body was shrinking, but it gradually became high. Finally, it grew into a giant, at least a dozen meters tall, with a yellow humpback, the ancient one. The scholars dress up and look at the appearance is ordinary, but such a giant standing in front of him, he has a feeling of the world.

He was covered with a golden light on his body, which made him look very illusory. It was a bit like the 3D simulation of the characters that often exist in movies. He stood on the water like a giant god, and looked at Ye Shaoyang. And the few wizards not far behind him, the eyes are no waves.

An aura shot from the crowd and flew to the head of the giant. It was a master's powerful blow. Of course, he did not ask for the ancestors of the river, but wanted to test his strength.

Seeing that the aura was shot like an arrow, the ancestors of the river raised one hand, not to block it, but the empty hand grasped the aura, and then gently shake it into a sword shape.

Everyone is ashamed.

Aura is a tangible thing. It is a virtual thing. Just like the light of nature, if a person is strong enough, he can block, dissolve, or bounce the opponent’s aura, but it is like splashing out. Like the water, the only thing that goes out of the aura is that the caster himself has no way to control the follow-up, let alone the opponent, otherwise the rules of the spell world will almost reshuffle.

Some people at the venue, including Ye Shaoyang, are the first to see someone able to grasp the illusory aura. The impact of this visual effect is too strong, and it is simply doubtful that they have cultivated spell ideas for many years. It feels like a physicist has been working on a lifetime of research. Suddenly someone can fly to the sky without relying on external forces...

The loading force is also enough, and the ancestors of the river are no longer stunned. Holding this "light sword" toward Ye Shaoyang, he only has Ye Shaoyang in his eyes. The rest of the people are similar to the ants, and there is no desire for hands-on.

Ye Shaoyang pulled the sword back and attacked the lightsaber. When the lightsaber brought a gust of wind, it was blowing a lot of people behind him.

"You two, pull the sword!"

Ye Shaoyang tried to stand on the defense of the ancestral ancestors, and commanded Ye Xiaomu and Wang Xiaobao in the depths of the knowledge.

The two men prepared for the sword.

Ye Shaoyang insisted on a moment, and eventually could not stand the offensive, and used the volley to avoid the attack.

The old ancestors of the Styx stood still, but waved their hands and attacked their hands. In the reservoir, they set off a stormy wave, and the aftermath of the waves, the Masters did not dare to approach, and repeatedly retreated.

Originally they were holding on to death, and now they are sadly discovering that even if they are willing to sacrifice their lives, they will not make any contribution to the war situation. They are not a plane opponent. They can only try to avoid the point, so as not to drag the leaves. The hind legs.

Ye Shaoyang is not the opponent of the ancestral ancestors of the river. The volley step that he has always been proud of is actually easily cracked by the ancestors of the river, and he is caught in the air three times in a row, and flies out.

Fortunately, he is not too dishy, ​​and he is out of trouble, and he has not suffered too much injury. He is still trying to avoid the attack.

The body is too high, after all, affecting the speed, the ancestors of the Styx are obviously not satisfied with the consumption of Ye Shaoyang, so they simply shrink the body, return to a normal person's height, holding a lightsaber, and hard work with Ye Shaoyang.

He doesn't have any swordsmanship, and he doesn't have any complicated spells. But when he drops ten times, he only needs to calmly attack, and Ye Shaoyang is quickly unable to parry.

"Old Sun, in fact, I really look down on you."

After being knocked down once, Ye Shaoyang reluctantly escaped a chase that was enough to seriously hurt and died. He jumped up and said to the old ancestors of the river.

The old ancestors of the Styx came over with a smile, and said in the mouth: "I will see how you can use this method of dragging time."

"This time is not a drag on time. I am going to die anyway. You have to let me finish."

"Oh?"

"You are far worse than the Ghost King, really."

(End of this chapter)

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