Chapter 508

"It's impossible!" With a roar, the bear's paw danced around him into a blue aperture of more than 20 meters, and the opponent's fist, one more than the other, bombarded him like an avalanche.

"Dong Dong Dong!" I can't see the speed of the intersection of the fists and palms of the two sides. I can only hear a dull sound like a drum. Dozens of blue aura rings burst in the air. If Lawrence's light shield hadn't buckled here, there would be no living creatures 200 meters around them now!

Esorn was more and more frightened. It was the spirit of the beast. In this state, although he has only practiced ordinary physical skills, he can deal with high-level practitioners! But now, he retreated again and again, and now there is no way to retreat!

But Xu Yangyi is more and more excited. He found that, with the blessing of SHIMENG, the speed, position and intention of the opponent's fist were very straightforward in his eyes! Although this is the second level, it is far from the skill of killing the enemy in person. But this point, but with his body art abnormal fit.

He even felt like a duck to water when he was in such a fit. Enjoying the fight.

"Roar!" All of a sudden, with a loud noise, esorn suddenly stepped back more than ten meters. Xu Yangyi also stepped back a few steps, but he recovered faster than esorn and shot again like lightning!

"Brush..." the spirit light flashed, esson quickly recovered in retrogression, without a trace of the elegance of the elves. The long silver hair was scattered. Antlers are broken, red eyes, with shock, and a touch of fury to see the blue figure.

"You..." his right hand tightly covered his left hand, Xu Yangyi's eyes flashed, he also saw clearly. Esson's left hand, is a little gray, and then, a piece of stiffness.

petrifaction!

More than 20 minutes ago, baishichun finally triggered off! And this time, the additional petrification effect is even worse for esson!

"What a strong body skill... You, you have so much knowledge! Where do I have time to practice my physical skills?! It's totally unreasonable! " Esson was biting his teeth, and some of his red eyes looked at the figure coming from the electric beam. More than 20 minutes of close combat. The spirit clan is not strong in hand to hand combat, but the spirit of the beast is absolutely not weak after it is attached to itself!

However... This is not weak, but it is completely shattered by the shadow in front of us. There are no other powers. In other words, once the body has been refined, all the body magic powers are integrated into one stroke and one foot, and lifting arms and kicking legs are magic powers.

Crows, bears, snakes, tigers... Any beast stronger than hand to hand combat has been attached in the past 20 minutes. I never thought that I couldn't help each other! The other side is just like a humanoid tank! The original weapon is totally helpless!

In the blink of an eye, Xu Yangyi has already broken into the range of ten meters of life and death, with five white lights on his fingertips. Esson raised his head to the sky and roared. His whole body suddenly expanded. In the light, a mammoth with more than ten meters appeared and raised his giant foot to step on Xu Yangyi.

"Is that all?" Xu Yangyi sighed, esorn is also very hard, is and his hard spell, never step back.

But it's not enough.

Body skill, the other side is not strong enough!

On his left leg, patches of blue light had spread. As the mammoth approached, esorn suddenly felt that the sky was green.

What he had never heard before seemed to be the roar of the dragon in the oriental legend. Then, in front of his eyes, there appeared a bright half moon green light.

"The Dragon steps on the mountain!"

"No... not Qingmang!" Esorn seemed to be possessed and watched the blue light come. What is reflected in the pupil is a green claw!

Cloud dragon claws!

"Brush!" A hundred meter blue arc blade flashed through the air and collided with the mammoth. In a flash, the mammoth roared and flew backwards. His teeth were broken, fragments were flying, and his mouth was full of blood.

"Shasha" at the same time, all the black fog around was shocked, and was kicked out of a 100 meter hole by this kick. You can see everything inside.

"Ah..." "Zi..." "this is... How can it be? Esson is already in the dependent state of the spirit of the beast. How could he be beaten like this by X? "“ Besides, it's a duel of physical skills! How could esorn, who had the spirit of the beast, have lost? "

All the elves in the audience stand up now. I can't believe my eyes.

"This guy!" In the corvinas family, the pale dragon's face was already very dignified, and his long fingers were beating nervously on the armrest. The people around him were also solemn and said in a deep voice: "Mr. X... after entering the late Marquis, he had the strength to defeat the Duke of banbu... It's hard to imagine..."

"Boom!" The black fog once again filled the audience. The huge mammoth spits blood and flies out - it is really hit by a claw for tens of meters, and then it turns into a human shape in mid air, and then it makes a huge noise and bumps into the light shield."Rush Esson tumbled to the ground, then spat out a mouthful of blood. But before he could react, one foot stepped in front of him.

Xu Yangyi voice without a trace of emotion: "stand up."

"Otherwise, admit defeat."

Esson is all over the blood and leans on the light shield. For several minutes, as a half step Archduke, he was forced to such a position by a marquis in the later stage. He did not expect that.

"Don't you open your mouth..." Xu Yangyi twisted his waist and whipped his leg like a whip. Countless blue auras roared in the air, and even pulled out the crackling sound of sonic boom.

"Dang!" However, just as the kick was about to hit esson's neck, he was surprised to find that he couldn't get in.

I don't know when, around esorn's body, a white mist like aura came out, like an egg wrapped him in the center.

Esson didn't open his mouth. All the wounds on his body were green, and he recovered in less than five seconds. I don't see any scars. It's just that the chest is a little bit rough.

"I'm curious." Esson was lying on the ground, supporting himself, dropping blood on the ground. He didn't look up. With white hair and no wind, he danced: "what kind of experience makes you have such terrible strength in the late marquis."

"I can feel that your body is even stronger than I am attached to the spirit of the beast. Originally, I was able to enter the top 15 in this Jihad, but I'm sure that you are definitely among the top five... People's lives are limited, but you have done something impossible... "

However, in the process of speaking, the dream of eating behind Xu Yangyi suddenly trembled slightly, with an extremely strong sense of crisis, In his mind.

"This is..." he looked around and finally fell on esson.

It's the pressure on the other side.

As the aura around his body became more and more intense, the pressure became more and more terrifying. It's still banbu Dagong, but... It seems that it's not the same realm as other banbu Dagong!

It's like... The bloody month he met that day!

"This is... The Lord's oppression!" He took a deep breath, immediately stepped back 30 meters, and looked solemnly at esson with his hands on the ground.

"Brush! Brush, brush All of a sudden, all the green runes on each other's body lit up, esson looked up at the sky and roared. Visible to the naked eye, white auras converged from his whole body to his forehead, and millions of white lights burst into the sky from his pores! All the darkness in an instant!

"Hum..." infinite white light even spread through the light set by Saint Lawrence himself, and spread throughout the venue!

"Mr. X... you're so strong... Really, so strong that I'm afraid..." esson's voice echoed throughout the arena: "I apologize for my previous faux pas, and I'm allowed to use the strongest blow to apologize to you."

"Let's decide the outcome with the most perfect posture!"

"I, esorn, the son of the White Deer tribe, call the name of the king of the white deer and end you!" His arms were open, and his whole body was covered with white light: "please respond to the call of the people! King of the white deer, Malone

"Brush!" Behind him, a huge, 100 meter high stag totem suddenly shines.

At the same time, it seems that from beyond the sky, a "Yo Yo" sound resounds in everyone's ears.

"This is..." a Female Elf looked around in amazement, and then looked down at the mask: "the Holy Spirit calls!"

"Esson summoned the Holy Spirit!"“ What's going on inside? Is esson at a complete disadvantage? "“ The strategy we have formulated is not to call on the Holy Spirit as a last resort? "

I don't know how many Elven people, even the count saw the problem.

Calling the Holy Spirit in the first battle is the card of the esson family. Is this really the one to eighty-five psychic? The sorcerer who looks so weak?

"By the Holy Spirit." At the scene, I don't know how many people's eyes are dignified. You can only see the white light rushing into the sky, turning the bottom into a sea of holy white.

In the white ocean, the rich and substantial aura whirls slowly, with esson as the core, a thrilling aura is slowly gathering. This time, even the five figures in the first row cast their eyes.

"Where is the Holy Spirit?" "It's not easy... I haven't seen it for 60 years," murmured the old man in the front row of the tagul family

"The spirit is the foundation of the elves. They were originally five tribes in the Amazon and have existed for more than a thousand years. It was not until three hundred years ago that the land of nature's dream was completely unified, and the most gifted of all the elves could be blessed by the Holy Spirit. Once the spirit responds to this person's call, it will come in incarnation. Attached to him. " He glanced at the meeting place indifferently: "I don't know how long the Holy Spirit exists, let alone the realm. The only sure thing is that every Holy Spirit is at least half a prince. "Behind him, a blood clan said in a deep voice: "Sir, do you mean Mr. X will face Prince banbu next?"

"No The old man shook his head: "the power of all the Holy Spirits depends on their own ability. If the power of Prince banbu comes to the Marquis, Mr. X will not be the first to die. In the Marquis period, esorn can make the most one hit. This blow will consume all his psychic power. That is to say, if Mr. X blocks the blow, he will win. "

"Watch it. The next five minutes will be the first battle."