"Close the net."
Li Zhengyang spit out two words.
Sea of Consciousness's mental power exploded.
The twelve Heavenly Dipper Blades dormant at the edge of the altar suddenly accelerated.
Sonic booms rent the air.
The distance is too close.
Soul Demon Prince's hands are pressing firmly on the crystal, and all his spiritual power is poured into it.
He couldn't react at all.
The human being who was paralyzed in the ruins coughing up blood just now actually focused on two things and silently sent the flying knife to his feet!
The flying knife caused a sharp roar of wind.
"Despicable humans!"
Soul Demon Prince cursed loudly.
If he forcibly withdraws his mental power, the backlash will definitely kill half of his life.
If he didn't retreat, the flying knife net cut him off, and half of his body was lost.
The three pairs of black wings behind him suddenly closed inward, trying to block Heavenly Dipper Blades.
Puff puff puff.
The black wings exploded under the high-speed cutting of Heavenly Dipper Blades.
Black blood surged and bones flew everywhere.
Taking advantage of the moment when Soul Demon Prince was distracted, he tried to hold the flying knife.
Li Zhengyang is on full fire.
<Indestructible Golden Body>
The red gold Blood Qi soared along the soles of his feet, directly sending the gravel on his body into the air.
<Tyrannosaurus Bone>
Recovery increased by 200%, and the body, which was already intact, was in full condition.
<Prison Dragon Asura Armor>
The lines on the bone armor were so red that hot steam erupted from the shoulder armor.
Ancient Dragon Power, attached.
The surrounding space was squeezed and deformed by this huge force.
The legs were slightly bent, and the rock formations on the soles of the feet collapsed in large areas.
Dragon-Treading Heaven Steps.
Boom!
A cloud of white mist exploded on the spot.
The figure spanned thousands of meters and rushed in front of Soul Demon Prince in an instant.
This sudden explosion interrupted Soul Demon Prince's breathing.
What kind of situation is this?
This guy was pretending to be dead and fishing from beginning to end!
All because he was waiting for this moment when he spent all his energy on the blood crystal and had no time to defend himself.
"Old man, are you surprised?"
Li Zhengyang grinned, showing his white teeth.
"You pretend to be Tang Yin, do you still take it seriously?"
Holding the gun barrel tightly with both hands, twisting the waist and hips, all the trump cards were smashed into the gun.
Soul Demon Prince was restrained by the flying knife, and he raised his right hand in a hurry, gathering a shield on his chest.
"An ant also wants to kill a saint?!"
The spear was smashed down.
Dragon Soul Bone-Erosion, trigger.
As soon as the tip of the spear hit the shield, the layer of defense that even Heavenly Dipper Blades could withstand a few hits was disintegrated layer by layer by a corrosive force on the spot.
A big hole opened in the shield.
Dragon Fang Armor-Piercer, trigger.
The penetrating power carried the black thunder and pierced Soul Demon Prince's Martial Saint-level body.
The force of the spear continued unabated and penetrated the chest.
"Ah!!!"
Soul Demon Prince screamed pitifully, holding on to the barrel of the gun with his withered hands, trying to pull it out.
Li Zhengyang didn't give it a chance at all.
Lethal Dragon Maw, trigger.
Double the critical hit damage and explode at the tip of the spear.
The terrifying thunder power exploded in Soul Demon Prince's body, starting from the chest and tearing apart his internal organs.
Black blood mixed with minced meat spattered on the altar.
"You still want to use me as a sacrifice?"
Li Zhengyang grasped the spear with both hands and pushed Soul Demon Prince's 100-meter body to run backwards.
There was a loud bang.
One shot nailed the Martial Saint-level Soul Demon to the stone pillar behind the altar.
The stone pillar cracked.
Soul Demon Prince's eyes were completely distracted.
His hands fell weakly.
His mouth was slightly open and no sound came out.
Li Zhengyang pulled out Dragon Spear and swept it with a sweep.
Poof!
The head with two horns flew up on the spot and exploded into a ball of ash in mid-air.
Clang.
A blood-red crystal stone fell on the altar.
The surface of the crystal is covered with golden lines, giving off a crisp echo.
The bottom of the entire Soul Demon Abyss is completely silent.
In the mud below.
Raven Squad The only four remaining people stopped breathing.
Wu Ao's eyes were straight, his brain was severely overloaded, and he could not process what was happening in front of him at all.
What on earth did he see?
The boy who was slapped into the ruins by Soul Demon Prince.
He jumped up and launched an unreasonable combo, knocking out the Soul Demon Prince at the Martial Saint level.
"Captain..."
The player next to him with a swollen face pushed Wu Ao's arm, causing his upper and lower teeth to chatter.
"He... he was just acting?"
Wu Ao did not reply.
Martial arts plus Psychic Power double cultivation.
This man is full of vision.
If you can beat him, you still have to pretend that you can't, tricking the opponent into taking off his guard to unblock him, and then take the opportunity to make a sneak attack.
This method is more sinister than anyone they have ever seen.
Wu Ao I am only grateful for one thing now.
Fortunately, I was too timid to grab the Eighth-Rank Martial Artist Soul Crystal.
Otherwise, it would definitely be them who are lying on the altar and turning into ashes now.
Top of the altar.
Li Zhengyang Collapse Abyssfall Dragon Spear.
The body surface Prison Dragon Asura Armor faded away, revealing a strong body.
He quickly walked towards the fallen Soul Crystal.
Hold it up with both hands and rub the dust off your clothes.
This Soul Crystal is completely different from the ones that exploded before.
It's big, with a miniature Soul Demon shadow swimming faintly inside, and it's surrounded by a circle of gold lines.
It's heavy in the hand.
Li Zhengyang was so happy that he shook his hand twice.
"This one is worth billions."
"In addition to the seventh- and eighth-grade Soul Crystal collected from scraping the land just now."
During this trip, I earned at least three to four hundred small goals.
"Comfortable."
Li Zhengyang's face glowed brightly and he put Soul Crystal into the storage space.
He wiped the dirt off his hands and turned to look at Raven Squad in the mud below.
"Hey, those professionals."
Li Zhengyang waved condescendingly.
"Don't lie down in the mud and pretend to be dead."
"When that old guy hit you just now, I saved your life in disguise."
"How do you calculate the life-saving grace? Giving five hundred million to one person makes sense, isn't it too much?"
Wu Ao had just regained his composure, when he heard these words, his eyelids rolled up.
It doesn't cost money, it costs a life.
He wished he could faint and die on the spot.
Li Zhengyang Seeing that there was no movement below, he clicked his tongue and prepared to jump off the altar to collect the account manually.
Just half a step forward.
There was a violent vibration under my feet.
The altar made a harsh friction sound.
Li Zhengyang stopped.
The vibration did not come from the ground, but from the center of the altar.
The huge bloody crystal that was half unsealed by Soul Demon Prince.
The beating was so fierce just now that not even a crack was left in the stone.
At this moment.
The pattern that lit up on the surface of the blood-colored crystal did not go out due to Soul Demon Prince's death.
Instead, it flickered more and more crazily.
The red mist in the air was strongly pulled by something, and it desperately drilled into the crystal stone.
"This broken stone is still absorbing energy?"
Li Zhengyang took two steps back.
Click.
There was a crisp sound.
A very small gap cracked at the top of the blood-colored crystal.
An ancient aura that was ten times more terrifying than Soul Demon Prince just now leaked out through the gap.
Just a little bit of the aftermath that leaked out.
The four Wu Ao people lay unconscious in the mud.
Prison Dragon Asura Armor on Li Zhengyang is threatened and pops up automatically, covering the whole body.
In the cracked crystal gap.
A hoarse voice came out.
"My descendants..."
"The bloodline of the dignified prince... died at the hands of a Human Race ant."
Li Zhengyang touched Abyssfall Dragon Spear behind his back.
The voice ignored the outside movements and remained high.
The pressure is sometimes strong and sometimes weak.
"Kneel down, you ignorant humans."
"Hand over your flesh, blood and soul."
"I can grant you to become a great Soul Demon clan..."
The words are not finished yet.
Li Zhengyang lifted Dragon Spear and slammed it on the surface of the crystal.
Bang!
Sparks flew everywhere.
"Stop talking nonsense to me!"
He held the gun with both hands and raised it again.
"Take my shot first!"