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One third of the time has passed since the stick of incense was burned.
And Long Zhanye has not left the range of 100 meters.
He didn't dare to hesitate any longer.
He took a deep breath and suppressed all his hesitation, fear and insecurity.
A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and Left Arm Spirit Bone suddenly lit up!
The gray-white light surged out from his left arm, instantly covering half of his body!
That light seemed to turn half of his body into the color of Chaos, which was incompatible with this dark realm!
Then, sparsely, countless voices sounded out of thin air.
It was the scalp-numbing sound of thousands of footsteps ringing at the same time!
Three thousand--
The exact same figure as Long Zhanye was instantly transformed!
Chaos Soldier Puppet!
Three thousand clones with Soul Saint level of strength, identical to Long Zhanye.
They all appeared behind him, a mass of darkness!
Long Zhanye's finger points forward.
Three thousand Chaos Soldier Puppet rushed in all directions at the same time!
They want to turn this 100-meter area into an airtight net.
Let Long Xiaoyao focus on one thing and miss the other, so that Spatial Power cannot intercept three thousand targets at the same time!
Long Xiaoyao faced these three thousand figures with a calm look on his face.
What is this Soul Bone Skill?
He raised his hands, spread his fingers, and made an inward squeezing motion toward the space on the left and right sides!
"Buzz--"
The space made a low hum, like that of squeezed metal.
The buzzing sound was not loud, but it made people feel nauseous and dizzy involuntarily.
Those three thousand Chaos Soldier Puppet were all crushed by the invisible Spatial Power as they rushed outward!
Their figures twisted, deformed, and shattered one after another, turning into specks of gray light and dissipating in the air.
There was a crackling sound, like broken ice, and three thousand Chaos Soldier Puppet were erased one by one. The crisp and dense sound was creepy.
Long Zhanye's body saw this and no longer dared to act rashly.
The afterimages of those crushed Puppet were reflected in his pupils, and a deep chill filled his heart.
If I was crushed by this Spatial Power, I am afraid that my body would be shattered into pieces and my bones would not be left.
His Puppet can be summoned again, but his body only has one life.
Long Zhanye gritted his teeth, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.
He took out Level 8 Soul Tool Bone Staff, and with a thought, the blood-colored gem at the top suddenly lit up, and a red light flashed through!
A huge figure appeared in front of Long Zhanye!
The figure was thirty meters tall and shaped like a moving hill.
The whole body was covered with gray-white, rotting fur, revealing the dark red muscles and white bones underneath.
Its eyes were two burning, green will-o'-the-wisps, shining eerily in the darkness.
In its mouth, hanging Sisi strands of dark red saliva, it made a "sizzling" corrosive sound.
Zombie Ice Bear King.
Long Zhanye said coldly, "Hold him!"
That Zombie Ice Bear King, although it has no thought, no consciousness, and no fear, it can understand its master's commands.
Its huge body suddenly took a step forward, causing the sky to tremble violently!
It opened its huge mouth full of fangs and let out a deep roar!
A huge aura swept around from Zombie Ice Bear King's body!
As Long Zhanye pointed his finger, Ice Bear King rushed towards Long Xiaoyao without any hesitation!
Every step it takes, it spurts out cold white mist with the breath of death!
Long Xiaoyao was shocked again.
Today, he didn't know how many times he was shocked by this young man.
Every time, he thought that this was the limit of Long Zhanye, and thought that he had seen all the trump cards of this young man.
But every time Long Zhanye would come up with new and more unbelievable methods to slap him in the face.
"You actually know how to use Evil Soul Master's methods," Long Xiaoyao's voice carried a complex emotion, "This is really an eye-opener for me."
Evil Soul Master--
The most despicable existence on the continent, he controls the undead, desecrates corpses, and obtains power through evil means.
But although Long Xiaoyao is in Holy Spirit Cult, he never uses Holy Spirit Cult's evil methods.
Facing the young man in front of him, he would do anything to become stronger.
This kind of character, this kind of determination, is what those who can truly stand at the top should possess.
But appreciation is appreciation, and when it's time to take action, he will never show mercy.
Long Xiaoyao casually hit Soul Power, creating a huge black handprint.
The handprint was ten meters square, completely black, with five distinct fingers, and the shadow of Dark Sacred Dragon surging in the palm.
The handprint shot out of the air, with a crushing power, and pressed hard on Ice Bear King's body!
"Bang--!"
There was a dull loud noise, like two mountains colliding!
The huge body of Zombie Ice Bear King was knocked back hundreds of steps under this palm!
A deep, black palm print was left on its chest. The fur and muscles around the palm print were corroded by dark energy and sizzled!
But that Zombie Ice Bear King knows no pain, no fear, no retreat.
It stood firm, shook its huge head, and then charged towards Long Xiaoyao again!
In its eyes, the two green will-o'-the-wisps were still burning brightly without weakening at all.
Although the dark energy is still corroding its body, it seems to be unaware of it and is still charging.
Long Xiaoyao said calmly, "Beast Spirit, who is comparable to Super Douluo, is indeed somewhat capable. But it's not enough."
To deal with Beast Spirit, who has no ideas, no tactics, and only brute force, is just a piece of cake for him.
At this time, Long Zhanye did not waste this precious time.
I saw First Soul Ring under his feet light up.
A gray light shot out from Heavenly Eye in his forehead and shot straight into the air in front of Long Zhanye!
Then--
Explosion!
There was no fire, no smoke, no deafening roar.
There was only a silent but shocking shock wave, centered on Long Zhanye, spreading out in all directions!
Wherever the shock wave passed, gray-white light mist filled the air.
Like the morning mist, like the hazy sky and earth when Chaos first opened, it instantly enveloped the entire area!
Chaos Demon Light!
This is Soul Skill--Chaos Demon Light of Long Zhanye First Soul Ring.
It does not cause direct damage, but it has an extremely powerful, even auxiliary effect: concealment.
It can cover the five senses and sperm Divine Power for a quarter of an hour!
Even Divine Power, who is titled Douluo, cannot penetrate this layer of gray-white light mist and perceive everything inside the light mist!
Relying on the shielding effect of Chaos Demon Light, Long Zhanye's body quietly rushed out of Chaos Demon Light and flew into the distance!
His figure was looming in the gray-white mist, like smoke in the wind, erratic and difficult to capture.
He is getting closer and closer to the 100-meter boundary!
Ninety-five meters, ninety-eight meters, ninety-nine meters...
The moment his toes were about to touch the 100-meter boundary line--
The black figure appeared in front of him again.
Long Xiaoyao.
He just stood there quietly, with his hands behind his back, and his robes rustled in the gray-white light mist.
His eyes actually penetrated that layer of Chaos Demon Light that even Douluo's semen Divine Power couldn't penetrate?
I saw him push it out with a gentle palm.
There was no Soul Power fluctuation in that palm, not even any wind sound.
But Long Zhanye knows the terrifying power contained in this palm.
"Bang--!"
Long Zhanye was photographed back to the original place again!
His body flew dozens of meters in the air, and his internal organs seemed to have been violently grasped by an invisible hand.
Then he suddenly let go, and the severe, tearing pain made him almost faint.
More blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, dripping down his chin and onto the ground.
Fortunately, his Flawless Golden Body was activated in time and blocked most of the force of this palm for him.
Coupled with the two pieces of defense on his body, Level 9 Soul Tool Blood Net and Red Dust Protection, the remaining impact of this palm was reduced by more than half.
Otherwise, this blow would probably kill him on the spot.
Long Zhanye struggled to get up, gasping for air.
His eyes were full of shock and unwillingness--
Chaos Demon Light, it can cover the five senses and essence Divine Power. He has proven it in countless battles and has never failed.
He thought that with Chaos Demon Light, he could disappear from Long Xiaoyao's perception and escape from this area without anyone noticing.
But he didn't expect that Long Xiaoyao could not be covered.
It's not that Chaos Demon Light isn't strong enough, it's that Long Xiaoyao is too strong.
His perception has surpassed the scope of ordinary spirit Divine Power and reached a stronger level!
He doesn't need to see or hear, he can sense the position of Long Zhanye just through the fluctuations of the space itself.
In front of Spatial Power, any shielding is in vain.
Because as long as Long Zhanye is still in this space, his presence will cause the space to tremble and reveal his position.
At this point, two-thirds of the time has passed.
One stick of incense was mostly burned.
And the 100-meter boundary is still out of reach.
Zombie Ice Bear King was also defeated by Long Xiaoyao.
Its body was already covered with black palm prints, and the fur and muscles at those palm prints were corroded by the dark energy until the bones were exposed.
Although it is still fighting, still roaring, and still charging, it can no longer hold on for long.
Could this be the end?
Long Zhanye gasped, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, dripping into the gray-white Chaos Demon Light, and was instantly swallowed up by the light.
He raised his head and looked at the black, death-like figure, his eyes full of unwillingness.
No, it can't end.
He stood up again.
Long Xiaoyao looked at him, a complicated light flashed in his eyes--
There is admiration, appreciation, and a hint of... vague expectation.
"Boy," Long Xiaoyao's voice was low and calm, but it carried a kind of recognition from the heart.
"You still have any means, feel free to use them. I... have plenty of time."