"Boom--!"
The blood-red Soul Guidance Ray tore through the silence. It penetrated the void and struck directly at the silver figure hovering in mid-air.
There was no scream, no blood.
The ray penetrated her body, as if it hit just a ball of air.
The afterimage slowly dissipated.
Blood Prison Douluo's pupils shrank suddenly.
It's space teleportation!
It's not that it's fast, it's that it's a real teleportation.
A strong man of his level knows this all too well - those who can master such abilities, if they are not born with spatial attributes, have inverse Heaven Soul bones, or have comprehended the title-level space avenues.
He turned around suddenly.
The silver figure appeared silently ten feet away behind him.
His silver hair fell down, his purple eyes were cold, his clothes were lightly brushed, and his breath was not disturbed at all.
"Guessed it right."
She brushed a strand of silver hair behind her ear and said lightly, "Unfortunately, there is no reward."
Blood Prison Douluo stared at that cold and elegant face, emotions surged in his eyes--
There is the anger of being teased, but more importantly, it is the vigilance of re-evaluating prey.
This person is unpredictable and is definitely not an easy person to deal with.
"What a little girl."
His voice was a little deeper than before, "I underestimate you."
Before he finished speaking, dark red Soul Power enveloped him like blood mist.
Martial Soul Possession, a crimson sea of blood filled with resentful souls spread out behind him.
Martial Soul--Nether Abyss Blood Sea!
Nine Soul Ring rose up one after another, two yellow, two purple, four black and one red, lingering around the body in layers. The last bloody Soul Ring was particularly dazzling in the night.
Seventh Soul Ring, lights up.
Blood Sea Domain, spread out suddenly!
A huge wave of blood surged out of his body and turned into a black and red ocean, covering an area of several dozen feet.
The air was filled with a fishy-sweet smell, thick and heavy, as if some invisible force was squeezing every inch of space.
Long Jinyu frowned slightly.
In this field, she felt that her speed was suppressed, her perception was weakened, and even her Soul Power circulation became stagnant.
This is the realm of level 97 Super Douluo - real law suppression.
But she had no fear.
The golden and silver eyes flashed with nine-color brilliance under the disguise for a moment, and then she suppressed it. She raised her hand, and a dazzling golden light lit up on her fingertips.
Ultimate Light.
Field--Sacred Radiance Dragon Domain.
Golden light exploded from her body, like the rising sun piercing the sea of blood. Wherever the light passed, the blood mist made a hissing sound like burned snow and melted quickly.
At the same time.
Another emerald green halo spread from her chest-Ultimate Life.
Field--Dragon Bath Spring Rain.
Wherever the emerald light reaches, the edge of the sea of blood quickly collapses and melts.
Emerald light and golden light intertwined, forcibly opening up a pure land in the blood sea. The speed, perception, and Soul Power that had been suppressed by the blood sea all returned at this moment.
Not only that, as the successor of Dragon God, Soul Power of Long Jinyu is rich in sacred and purifying power, and is the natural enemy of all Evil Martial Soul and dark Martial Soul.
Blood Prison Douluo's pupils shook slightly.
His Blood Sea Domain has always been unfavorable - even Super Douluo of the same level will be greatly reduced in strength in the field.
But in front of him, a wild girl appeared out of nowhere and suppressed him?
The aura contained in that golden light was clearly the pure and awe-inspiring dragon power.
Shrek It is impossible for such a strong person to exist.
Not Silver Dragon King.
But it is definitely not an ordinary dragon Martial Soul.
What is she...?
Blood Prison Douluo suppressed the surging doubts in his heart. He finally put away the last trace of contempt.
This woman must be the enemy of Holy Spirit Cult. Light and holiness are born to be their nemesis. No matter who she is, she must be killed here.
He took a few steps back and distanced himself. The dark red Soul Power gathered crazily in his palm, and the sixth black Soul Ring lit up.
"Sixth Soul Skill--"
A spear condensed with dark red blood was formed in the palm of the hand, and a heart-stopping aura of destruction flowed from the tip of the spear.
It's not ordinary blood, it's the blood of the Abyss, which is condensed with the blood essence of dozens of Soul Master and tempered with evil methods.
"--Nether Abyss Blood Spear!"
The spear shot out of the air, trailing scarlet tail flames, and chased after the silver figure.
Long Jinyu There is no looking back.
Her toes pointed a little in the void, and silver light flashed - space teleportation.
The next moment, she appeared a hundred feet away.
Blood Prison Douluo snorted coldly, turned into a streak of blood, and chased in that direction.
The blood spear suddenly changed its direction in the air, like a gangrene attached to the bone, locking its breath tightly and pursuing it relentlessly.
The silver light flickers on and off in the mountains and forests.
Once, twice, three times... each time he appeared in a different direction, but the blood spear was always behind him, and the distance got closer and closer.
Long Jinyu's brows tightened.
She noticed that the blood spear did not track by sight, but locked onto her breath. No matter where she teleported to, it could reposition itself in an instant.
Blood Prison Douluo's mouth slowly curled up into a sneer.
"Got you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the blood spear suddenly accelerated - faster than ever before!
Long Jinyu pupils shrink.
It's too late to send it.
She could only reluctantly turn sideways and let the blood spear graze her ribs.
"Tsk--!"
The silver-white figure fell from the sky and crashed into the dense forest in the distance, raising a cloud of dust. The sound of tree trunks breaking could be heard far away in the night.
Blood Prison Douluo walked slowly towards the dense forest.
He was in no hurry.
From the beginning, he could not sense the blood fluctuations of this silver-haired woman.
He originally thought that she used some secret method to hide her aura, but the blow just now - the blood spear clearly grazed her body, and the aura of blood should have escaped from the wound, but he still couldn't feel anything.
This is unreasonable.
Unless... the person in front of me is not a real person at all.
Is it an energy body clone? Or some kind of projection?
His brows tightened, his steps quickened, and he swept in the direction of his fall.
He must confirm.
The other side.
Inside the cave.
Yu's green eyes suddenly became focused.
She is waiting.
Wait for the "show" outside to grab everyone's attention.
Wait until the level 97 strong man completely stays away from this area.
Jin Yu uses the identity of "Silver Dragon King" to create a time window for her, and every second is a gamble with her life.
She couldn't waste it.
"That's it now--"
The green light spreads silently.
--Time-Space Freeze.
Like water waves, like twilight, it spread from her fingertips, engulfing everything gently and unstoppably.
Soul Guidance Lamp on the cave wall stopped flashing, and the faint green light condensed in the air, like an ancient insect cocoon sealed in amber.
Evil Soul Master's postures were instantly frozen--
Some people are raising their hands to cast spells, some people have opened their mouths and haven't shouted out yet, and the Soul Skill in someone's hand is stopped in mid-air, the flame solidifying.
Only healing is the only moving scenery in this static world.
The green hair flutters gently in absolute silence, the dragon's tail is leisurely, and the steps are silent, like gods walking in the scroll.
She walked to the container, the emerald light flowing from her fingertips, and she cut into the rune chain as accurately as a scalpel.
Article 1, the forbidden rune - break.
Article 2, extract the runes - break.
Her movements became faster and faster, and the green light almost solidified. There were faint energy fluctuations from the battle outside, but she was not distracted - she believed in Jin Yu.
Click--
The last rune chain disintegrated silently in the green light.
Yu pressed her hand on the wall of the container, and the space teleportation pattern lit up under her feet, with silvery-white light patterns intertwined with emerald light.
"Let's go."
Emerald light flashed.
The container disappears along with the Zhang Lexuan inside.
The next second--
Without the suppression of "Time-Space Freeze", those "delayed" explosive runes exploded at the same moment.
Blood Prison Passing through broken trees and fallen leaves, he saw the silver-white figure in the middle of an open space.
She was lying on an ice bed made of ice, her eyes were slightly closed, and her silver hair was scattered on both sides of the ice, as if she was concentrating with her eyes closed.
Blood Prison Douluo's footsteps paused.
He stared at the ice bed and then at the face, suddenly unsure whether he was dreaming or not.
His "Nether Abyss Blood Spear" is extremely lethal and will definitely hit. If a Titled Douluo or below takes a hit, it will definitely die. Even if it is an ordinary Super Douluo, it will not be uncomfortable if it is hit hard.
But the woman in front of me seems... nothing wrong at all?
He looked at her ribs again.
His clothes were smooth and clean, and there was not a single trace of injury or blood on his body. He didn't seem to have been seriously injured at all.
Long Jinyu slowly opened his eyes, his purple eyes calm.
"You are too late to arrive."
She said with a hint of impatience in her tone, "Let me wait for a long time."
Blood Prison Douluo's Adam's apple rolled.
He subconsciously glanced at the ice bed - using Soul Power to condense ice out of thin air, it was clearly the element of ice. And the attributes she showed just now were clearly space, light, life...
Ice, light, life, space.
A person, four attributes?
Blood Prison: "..."
He was silent, with countless thoughts rushing through his mind. After a moment, he asked in a voice that he didn't quite believe, "What on earth are you...?"
Long Jinyu sat up and stretched. "Guess."
"Good means."
He said coldly, "I want to see how long you can keep your words."
"Boom!!!"
Suddenly, there was a dull explosion in the distance. The ground shook slightly, and fire shot out from the cracks in the mountain.
Long Jinyu jumped down from the ice bed, patted the dust on his robe, and joked, "Oh, it seems to have exploded."
Blood Prison stared at him, his dark red eyes almost bursting with fire. "How dare you... dare to take advantage of that girl?"
Long Jinyu smiled and said, "You're just reacting now? It's a bit slow."
Blood Prison's voice was extremely low, as if it was squeezed out from the throat. "Okay, very good."
He understood instantly.
Tune the tiger away from the mountain.
It turned out that the silver-haired woman had no intention of confronting him from the beginning. She had been stalling for time, showing weakness, waiting for the cave's accomplices to take action.
And he, dignified Holy Spirit Cult Third Offering, was actually led by her all the way.
The red and black Soul Power exploded from his body--
The eighth black Soul Ring lights up.
The rich and pure original power of the sea of blood swept out of the body and turned into dozens of blood-colored chains, shooting towards the silver-haired woman on the ice bed from all directions.
"Eighth Soul Skill--Blood! Prison!"
Long Jinyu was about to teleport in space, but found that the space under his feet was locked.
The blood-colored chains intertwined into a cage, trapping her inside. Dark red runes flowed on the inner walls of the cage, each one suppressing the power of Soul Power, soul perception and space teleportation.
Nine-colored divine light surged from her palm, and she punched the cage with all her strength. The blood-red chains shook violently, but remained firm and unbreakable.
--So hard.
Long Jinyu lowered his eyes and touched the warm reverse scale on his chest with his fingers.
You can only rely on it.
The space teleportation in the cage failed, and he couldn't break it, nor could he dodge the cannonballs.
Blood Prison Douluo didn't give her a second chance. He raised his hand and waved, and the bloody cage flew high into the sky together with the silver-haired woman inside.
"Since you want to die so much, I will grant your wish."
He took out a dark red cannonball with mysterious runes flowing on its surface.
Level 9 Fixed Soul Guidance Shell.
Holy Son was given to me personally, and there were only a few Holy Spirit Cult in the whole. He didn't want to use it here - but this woman was too bullying.
He raised his hand, aimed the cannonball at the bloody cage in mid-air, and injected Soul Power crazily. The bloody light lit up in the palm of his hand, getting stronger and brighter, dyeing the entire night sky scarlet.
"Go to hell."
The cannonball came out of my hand, trailing a long tail flame and shooting straight away.
'Sister Yu, please.'
Long Jinyu Close your eyes, press your fingertips on the back scale, and wait for that roar.
Just then--
The wind has risen.
It's not the fishy wind brought by Blood Prison Soul Power, it's the wind that really falls from the sky, carrying the fresh air of vegetation. It's clear, biting, and has the momentum to tear everything apart.
The faint coercion of the ancient dragon clan quietly spread in all directions.
At the eye of the wind, a green figure slowly gathered, wearing a green shirt and making a hunting sound, like the incarnation of wind.
Blood Prison Douluo's pupils suddenly shrank.
"Who-?!"
Before he finished speaking, the green figure had passed over his head.
Fast.
It was so fast that his eyes couldn't catch it.
The cyan figure passed through the blood-colored cage - there was no impact or breakage. The cage was like a handful of fine sand blown away by the breeze, turning into blood-colored light spots all over the sky.
The next moment, Long Jinyu felt like he was being caught firmly.
He opened his eyes.
What came into view was an elegant profile face. Long blue hair was flying in the night wind, the dragon's horns glowed with a green luster in the moonlight, and a pair of sky-blue eyes were looking down at him.
"My lord, I'm late."
The green figure spoke, his voice soft, like the wind passing through the bamboo forest.
She glanced at the roaring cannonball, raised her hand lightly, and casually blew out a mighty breeze.
The wind suddenly rose.
The level 9 shell suddenly stopped in mid-air, spinning as if it was being held by an invisible giant hand.
She looked away, as if she felt that this was not worth a second glance.
"Crack."
A crisp snap of fingers.
A green wind blade shot out of the air, making no sound.
The cannonball was carried by the wind blade and flew straight higher into the sky - thousands of feet, thousands of feet, until it turned into a light point that was almost invisible to the naked eye.
"Boom--"
Nine days above, a huge fireball exploded, dyeing half of the sky red. The shock wave spread at high altitudes, turning into circles of air waves visible to the naked eye, swaying in all directions.
Like a grand firework.
Very beautiful.
Long Jinyu looked at the "fireworks" and was stunned for a moment.
The green-haired woman met his gaze and blinked. "My lord, do you look good?"
Long Jinyu: "..."
He was silent for a moment, lowered his eyelashes, and silently turned his head to one side.
Below, Blood Prison Douluo stood there, looking up at the Huo Yun that was gradually dissipating, motionless, and the expression on his face was frozen.
The eighth Soul Skill that he spent all his efforts on was broken casually by this cyan-haired woman.
The nine-level cannonball she fired with all her strength was blown up into the sky like a toy.
Who is this woman?
Holy Spirit Cult's information has never seen such a person.
One silver one is troublesome enough, now here comes another one.
His legs could not stop shaking. This was the first time in his life that he felt the fear of running away in a hurry.
But he couldn't even find the courage to turn around.