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The two mental attacks accurately penetrated the backs of Xuan Ziwen and Shi Xing's heads.
It all happened so fast that no one present had time to react.
After Long Zhanye absorbed Destiny Skull from Three-Eyed Golden Lion, his mental strength has reached unimaginable heights.
What's more, Long Zhanye also has the blessing of Spiritual Soul Core, who always provides him with the best Divine Power.
His current level Divine Power, even if it is level 95 Super Douluo, there is nothing you can do against him.
At this time, Xuan Ziwen is concentrating on controlling All-Terrain Self-Propelled Artillery on the battlefield.
He was immersed in his own world, with only the charging Soul Beast in his eyes, and the shells that needed to be loaded.
He didn't feel the threat at all.
He didn't even know that there was a pair of cold eyes staring at him in the distant sky.
Whoosh--whoosh--
Two crisp sounds broke through the air, almost undetectable amidst the deafening sound of fighting.
The mental attack penetrated the back of Xuan Ziwen's head.
Xuan Ziwen's fingers suddenly stiffened in mid-air, his eyes suddenly lost all their energy, and his body swayed.
With a "plop" sound, his eyes went black, and he fell straight to the ground, unconscious.
His face was pale, there was a trace of foam at the corner of his mouth, and his breathing was so weak that it was almost unnoticeable.
Those All-Terrain Self-Propelled Artillerys that were being controlled by him stopped moving without his control.
As for Shi Xing, the situation is slightly better than him.
After all, he is Douluo with the title of level 94. His physical fitness and physical strength are much stronger than Soul Douluo.
When the mental attack penetrated the back of his head, his pupils suddenly dilated, his eye sockets were filled with bloodshot eyes, and his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.
Then, the light in the pupils gradually dispersed and dimmed bit by bit.
"Pfft--"
A mouthful of old blood spurted out from Shi Xing's mouth, and the blood mist was dark red, with streaks of black Sisi.
His body stiffened for a moment, and he fell straight forward, falling heavily on the stone slab at the top of the city. Blood flowed down from the corner of his mouth.
Above the city, there was deathly silence.
All this happened in the blink of an eye, from the time the mental attack hit to the two of them falling down, in just two or three breaths.
When Tang Sect and everyone saw Xuan Ziwen and Shi Xing falling down one after another, they didn't even react for a moment.
Their minds went blank, and their eyes were filled with disbelief.
Shi Xing City Lord? Xuan Ziwen Teacher? Just... fell?
Some people rubbed their eyes, thinking they were dreaming, while others took a step back subconsciously, as if they were frightened by something.
Then, everyone's eyes turned to the distance in unison--
There, there was a figure hanging in the air.
The figure is not very tall, but it gives people the illusion of being upright.
He is suspended hundreds of meters above South City, with a distinctive aura.
His eyes were slightly glowing with silver, and there was a looming golden light on his forehead. His whole person was sharp and sharp and could not be stared at.
Beibei's eyes suddenly widened, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he opened his mouth almost instinctively:
"Enemy attack--!"
"It's an enemy attack--!!"
The voice carried a kind of panic and anger that could not be concealed, and instantly broke the brief silence at the top of the city.
Sixty-one Spirit Master of the Tang Sect drew their weapons at the same time, and more than three thousand ordinary soldiers raised their Soul Guidance Ray Gun in succession.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the figure in the sky.
Beibei and Xu Sanshi immediately released Martial Soul.
And Yan Shaozhe, who was directly in front of the battlefield, also discovered the unusual movement in the rear.
He was fighting to the death with several Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts in front of the city, forcing back those Soul Beasts that tried to break through the defense line one by one.
When he sensed the terrifying aura behind him that was completely different from the ordinary Spirit Master, his heart suddenly sank.
He turned around and cast his gaze, and saw the figure standing proudly in the sky above South City, with fluttering clothes and a breath as deep as the abyss.
He wants to go back.
However, he and several Sea God Pavilion elders were fighting several Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts in front of the city.
Each one required all their strength to suppress, and they could not take any time to face the commotion from behind.
Because once they take half a step back, those Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts will rush into the gap, and by then, the entire South City defense line will collapse in an instant!
Yan Shaozhe's teeth were clenched and his cheeks were bulging like iron lumps.
The attack in his hand was faster. He wanted to deal with the enemy in front of him as soon as possible and go back to the rear to see who the uninvited guest was!
Just when Xu Sanshi and Beibei wanted to take action.
A hoarse and weak voice sounded from behind them.
"Stop..."
Beibei turned around suddenly.
Shi Xing, stood up slowly!
His movements were very slow, his hands resting on the battlements, veins protruding on the backs of his hands, and his body trembling constantly.
But he still gritted his teeth and pushed his body up inch by inch.
He wiped away the remaining blood at the corner of his mouth with his hand, and his face looked like a dead person.
"His strength is unfathomable. You two... are no match for him. Leave him to me..."
"Stabilize the battlefield... and never let Soul Beast... step over the city wall!"
Beibei and Xu Sanshi looked at each other and nodded at the same time. After all, there was a powerful and titled Douluo sitting in charge, so they had nothing to worry about.
The two of them turned around and returned to the defense of the city.
Spirit Master, who commanded Tang Sect, and the city defense army blocked the gaps opened by Soul Beast.
Shi Xing took a deep breath, and a light flashed in his cloudy old eyes.
He slowly straightened up, straightening his waist and holding his chest high, as if he wanted to suppress all the fatigue and pain.
He raised his head and looked at the suspended figure in the sky. His lips moved slightly. He didn't know whether he was talking to himself or declaring war on that figure.
Long Zhanye is condescending, looking down at the battlefield below.
His eyes swept across the entire South City, the city defense troops who were fighting fiercely with Soul Beast.
Their faces were full of exhaustion and fear, but none of them retreated or ran away.
Long Zhanye Looking at all this, he already has new ideas in his mind.
South City is where Soul Beast attacks with the largest scale!
Emerald Swan Bi Ji is in charge, eight or nine Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts hold the battle, and dozens of Soul Beasts take turns attacking.
But the defense here is at the end of its rope and may collapse at any time.
If this line of defense is completely destroyed, then Shrek City will be unstoppable, and the Soul Beast army will inevitably march straight in and attack Huanglong.
By then, not only South City, but the entire Shrek City will fall.
Immediately afterwards, Shrek Academy, Sea God Pavilion, and Tang Sect will inevitably encounter disaster.
Long Zhanye's mouth corners rose slightly.
He changed his mind at this moment. He not only wanted to break the city, but also kill the enemy.
I saw the eight Soul Ring on Long Zhanye rising one by one--
Two black, three red, one platinum, two red, the breathtakingly luxurious Soul Ring Configuration shines with a dazzling light.
He doesn't mind other people's surprised looks, nor does he care what others think.
He just wants everyone to see his power, his anger, and his revenge!
Long Zhanye's hands were slightly open, and all the Soul Power was surging, roaring, and accumulating in his body.
I saw his Eighth Soul Ring, the 700,000-year-old Soul Ring, suddenly lit up!
The blood-colored light was extremely dazzling, like a holy fire descending from heaven, covering his entire body in an unseen brilliance.
Long Zhanye gave a soft drink, and the sound shook the world.
He pointed his fingers towards the sky, as if he were holding up the entire sky, and suddenly pressed down--
"Eighth Soul Skill--Sovereign Myriad Sword Divine Art!"
At that moment, the color of heaven and earth changed!!
Wu Yun in the sky seemed to have been torn open by an invisible giant hand, revealing countless points of gray-white light.
The light was very weak at first, like fireflies twinkling in the night sky.
But then, the light became denser and denser, becoming more and more numerous, like the stars suddenly blooming in the night sky, densely packed and countless.
That light is one long sword after another.
And the long sword is gray-white as a whole - like lime, like the color of death itself.
There was no scabbard, no sword tassel, only the extremely cold and chilling sword body.
Every sword exudes an indescribable aura!
Quantity? Totally countless.
Not hundreds, not thousands, not ten thousand, but a sea of swords.
Countless long swords were densely arranged in the sky, like a huge sword array, completely covering the entire sky.
The sunlight could not penetrate the sword curtain, and only the gray-white light fell from the gaps between the swords.
The entire Shrek City seemed to be shrouded in a strange, deathly paleness.
When the long sword was fully revealed from under the clouds, the city defense troops were dumbfounded.
Some people opened their mouths wide and forgot to close them; the weapons in someone's hands fell to the ground, making a crisp collision sound;
Some people even forgot to breathe, and just raised their heads and stared blankly at the sky, as if their souls had been sucked away by the sea of swords.
What is this?
What the hell is this?!
Their minds went blank and they were completely unable to understand everything they saw.
What kind of Spirit Master would have such a terrifying Soul Skill? It's so despairing!
This is clearly, Heaven's Punishment!
Heaven's Punishment comes to the world!
At this time, Shi Xing had just managed to stand up from the heavy damage from the mental attack.
But his eyesight is still there, his judgment is still there, and his intuition with the level 94 title Douluo is still there.
When he raised his head and saw the gray-white sea of swords in the sky.
His pupils suddenly shrank to the extreme, a chill shot up from the soles of his feet to the sky, and his whole body was chilled from head to toe.