All kinds of swords and swords, fist-printed palms, blasted on a king-level cricket, and burst into a blast, soaring into the sky, the entire peak of the sky suddenly became a battlefield, full of vitality, and burst into the night.
As the attack unfolded, Chu Yan and the second prince gradually became clear.
The most terrifying aspect of these king-level puppets is that almost terrifying defense!
Even if Chu Yan broke out with all the power, holding the fourth-order spirit soldier's Haotian sword, one sword was cut off, but he could only leave a slight sword wound on Wang Jiyu. After repeated dozens of swords, he could seriously hurt one head and attack. No less than a hundred times, a king-level cricket will be killed.
At this speed, it takes an hour ...
"If you continue to kill this way, it will be too difficult to cut and kill a hundred king-level puppets!"
Chu Yan looked at Situ Yang. The power of his spirit pattern could not play any role in the presence of these king-level concubines, and even the iron shell that Wang-level concubine could not break open.
According to Situ Yang's attack efficiency, I am afraid it will take at least five hours to kill a king-level puppet.
"The people in the Black Blood Temple have lower combat power than those of the same ranks. I am afraid that killing these king-level puppets is much worse than us!"
Chu Yan glanced over and looked at the second prince ...
I saw two princes and four princes, different from Chu Yan. They attacked a king-level puppet in groups of three, but as Chu Yan expected, the warriors of the Black Blood Temple would be far better than the true richness. Passed the same ranks, but in terms of attack power, it is far worse.
The three of them are not even half as fast as Chu Yan!
After all, these king-level puppets are all equivalent to the strength of the heavenly martial arts. If you only talk about defense, you may have reached the half-step martial arts level. It is no wonder that Ziwei Emperor took these king-level puppets as the assessment content.
"The second prince, they are extremely familiar with the situation of Jue Tianfeng. For these king-level puppets, they must stay behind!"
At the same time that Chu Yan glanced at the second prince, the second prince was also looking forward to Chu Yan. In contrast, the second prince flashed a look of disdain, a contemptuous smile, and a look of victory in his hands.
"Ok?"
Seeing the expression of the second prince, Chu Yan's face frowned.
"Hahaha, kill them slowly, but I have prepared something specifically to deal with this king-level puppet ..."
The second prince laughed loudly, then flipped his palm, took out six purple swords, and distributed them to several people around him.
Chu Yan and the Seventh Prince frowned at the purple sword.
Is there any way for this second prince to restrain these kings? ?
call out!
The second prince held a new purple sword in his hand, and his whole body poured out into the blade. Immediately, a dazzling purple blade rushed out, and the madness of the sword gave out an extremely sharp breath, which stirred up.
Among the purple swords, there is a breath of Ziwei Emperor Fruit, which is very strange.
"cut!"
The two princes held the purple sword and raised it high. After drinking, they slashed their swords and chopped to the king-level cricket in front of them ...
Immediately afterwards, a scene that shocked everyone appeared. Under the purple sword's blade, these extremely hard iron shells suddenly cracked, the skin cracked, and the blood flowed.
The three men chopped at the same time to a king-level cricket, and under constant slashing, the king-level cricket was soon covered with bruises, and it seemed that it would not last long.
"Huh? No, this purple sword ..."
Seeing this scene, Chu Yan and others changed their faces.
Chu Yan could clearly perceive that these purple swords did not have a strong level and attack power, but every time they fell off, there was a breath of Ziwei Emperor Fruit on the blade.
This breath will come into contact with Wang Jiyu, and it will have an unexpected effect. Defense can weaken Wang Jiyu's defense!
The second prince and others, with such a sword, the speed of beheading Wang Jiyu will be greatly increased. In this case, I am afraid that there is no chance of victory at all!
So what is the purple sword? It has the effect of restraining the king-level puppet?
"The Ziwei Diguo is infinitely close to the existence of the celestial treasures. When it matures, it should have suffered the punishment of the gods. In addition, these Diguo matured one hundred at a time. And these king-level puppets should have been transformed by Tianjie, specifically devouring these Ziwei emperor fruits! "
Situ Yang's rare look was dignified, and he carefully observed the king-level magpies who were constantly biting Ziwei Emperor Fruit. From beginning to end, they ignored the attack of all warriors such as Chu Yan and just attacked Ziwei Emperor crazy.
As a result, Situ Yang finally remembered the information in the bloodline inheritance and explained softly.
"So, Ziwei Emperor Flower, through tens of thousands of years of evolution and cultivation, there is gradually a trace of the attributes of the five elements in the body against these days of calamity, heaven is natural, and each other is in harmony, this is exactly the case between the two!"
After hearing the words, Chu Yan and the Seventh Prince immediately felt stunned.
The purple swords of these two princes were actually made from Ziwei emperor fruit, so they had the effect of restraining the king-level puppet.
Now, after the second princes had these means, the situation that was originally favorable to Chu Yan's side was instantly reversed.
It takes about two hours for them to kill a king-level puppet, and the two princes are holding a purple sword. I am afraid that it only takes half an hour to kill one.
The situation reversed, and Chu Yan was suddenly in trouble!
Is it watching the second prince who is hunting Wang Jiyu! ?
"Hahaha, Chu Yan, Xiao Qi, did you see that? A few years ago, I secretly collected the Lagerstroemia miltii empire and refined these swords by secret methods. This time, you lose!"
The laughter of the second prince was extremely arrogant.
Chu Yan and the seventh prince glanced at each other, not at all moved by the second prince's provocation. The three gathered together, briefly discussed a few words, adjusted the attack method, shot crazy again, Situ Yang full-time assistance, took out A large number of auxiliary spirit patterns continued to hit Chu Yan and the Seventh Prince.
A variety of attacks, strength, power, life, speed and other increase in the power of the spirit pattern, like a pouring rain fell on the two, and suddenly, the fighting power of Chu Yan and the seventh prince soared.
At this time, the terrible aspects of the Master of the Lingwen were fully revealed!
Even the second prince and others in the distance were also in the hands of Situ Yang ~ www.novelhall.com ~ As if the magic jade charms poured out without money, the corners of his eyes twitched ...
However, the attack continued for 100 times. Although the attack efficiency of Chu Yan and the Seven Princes increased, the speed of killing Wang Jiyu was still not as good as that of the second Prince.
These king-level puppets, strong defense, even Chu Yan met for the first time.
Time passed quickly, and the second prince was holding a purple sword, fighting more and more bravely, and after slashing wildly, he finally killed the first king-level puppet after half an hour.
"Reward a Ziwei Emperor Fruit!"
The sound of Emperor Ziwei's flower was cold and indifferent, a flash of purple light, and a large purple fist fruit fell into the hands of the second prince.
"Haha, good! This is the first!"
When the second prince saw this, his spirits rose suddenly and his face was full of joy.
The second prince took out the Lagerstroemia indica, infusing it with anger, and a purple airflow shot from Lagerstroemia indica, rushing into his tokens, which made his Lagerstroemia indignantly increase by five.