Chapter 334: 　Dylan

"Enemy attack!"
The shrill shout cut through the quiet dense forest.
As a secret whistle, one that can warn before falling down is a qualified secret whistle.
"boom!"
An astonishing breath suddenly erupted from the cave used for rest, and five powerful auras rushed out of the cave with evil aura and rushed towards the dark whistle.
"coming."
Ye Yusheng shook his neck and heard the sound of skeletal dislocation: "These five people should be all of them."
"Four-one choice, you pick one." Ye Yusheng said looking at Dylan.
"I'll choose four." Dylan shrugged, and the four Fire Demon Sect disciples had the highest cultivation base. The True Martial Realm had four foundations, which was equivalent to his cultivation. The remaining three were all True Martial Realms. Build a triple foundation.
With the accumulation of his 30 years of cultivation, it is still certain to win these four people.
But if he had to face the blue eyes of the Sixth Layer of the True Martial Realm, Dylan was really not sure about it, and of course the hard bones had to be handed over to Ye Yusheng.
"Row."
Ye Yusheng had no objection to Dylan's choice, as he originally thought so.
"Do it."
"boom!"
Ye Yusheng's body directly rose up with blood and wolf smoke, pressing forward like a big wave.
"A villain with a hidden head and bare tail." With a cold-eyed expression, a blood-colored spear appeared in his hand, directly piercing the masked man in front of him.
"clang!"
The sound of gold and iron strikes spread, and the indestructible scarlet spear was accurately hit by the tip of the gun with a burning fist, blocking the blow.
Sparks burst into the room, reflecting the light of colored glaze diffused under the flame.
As soon as Ye Yusheng came up, he used the Iron Float, shook the blood gun away, and then quickly bullied him up, entangled with the blue eyes, and fought fast and furiously.
Dylan shot on the other side is also extremely tyrannical.
"roll!"
Dylan's shout came out of his mouth, and with the palm of his hand, a colorful light flashed in his hand, condensed into a colorful three-legged tripod.
"Boom."
The great cauldron whizzed past, directly exploding all the powerful techniques of the fastest man, and smashed it at the other three without any loss.
Ye Yusheng has always known that Dylan has many treasures. The ancient aura exuded by this three-legged cauldron made him quite sure that this thing must have been excavated from ancient ruins.
"Yin Mo laughs."
"Gluck..."
The three of them joined forces and performed the same type of exercises. With the blessing, a strange laughter entangled Dylan's side. This laughter had a disturbing effect and enveloped Dylan.
however,
Facing this kind of killing method similar to a mental attack, Dylan didn't see any tension on his face. The tripod tripod disappeared, and a tombstone suddenly appeared in Dylan's hands.
As soon as this tombstone appeared, there was a strong burst of death, which wrapped Dylan's body and directly blocked the sonic attack from the opponent's team.
With the barrier of the tombstone, Dylan had a small silver sword in half.
"Hey!"
The silver sword swung, and directly cut out a huge sword light, tearing apart the encirclement of the three.
"Go to hell."
Dylan's voice was cold, and the small sword flipped quickly in his furry hands. The sharp sword beams were cut out from the silver sword, piercing the opponent's sonic attack, and the three of them could only retreat continuously.
When he attacked the three, the fourth person also gathered with his companions holding his injured body.
"Set up an array."
The faces of the four of them were very solemn, and they went directly around Dylan. A battle flag appeared in front of everyone, waving in the wind.
The battle flag was red and stained with blood that had never dried up, giving people a very evil feeling.
These four battle flags are not as powerful as those used by the Fire Demon Sect's guardian, and are inferior to an unknown number of grades. However, these four battle banners are made by imitating the battle banner in the hands of the guardian, and they should not be underestimated.
The four people quickly formed seals, and a series of illusory shadows emerged from the surface of the flag. Those figures had spiteful faces. They were all souls who died under the banner of Scarlet War. They were absorbed by the battle flag, and then refined to become the battle flag. Nourishment.
Those illusory, spiteful figures slowly crawled out of the flag after the infuriating vitality into the battle flag, floating in the air, and then rushed towards Dylan with monstrous hatred.
"It's a ruthless method." Dylan looked solemn.
These people are really beasts. Killing people is killing people. If they die, they will not let people live. The souls of recognition are sealed in the battle flag to increase combat effectiveness.
No wonder he felt a bitter aura on these four battle flags.
Death never ceases, who can not resent or resent?
"Hey!"
Dylan waved half of the silver sword in his hand, cutting out a series of sword lights, but the sword light that had always been unfavorable, but straight through these illusory souls.
There was a trace of pain on the faces of the evil spirits. They could only feel the pain of being torn apart, but they could not cause substantial harm.
"Woohoo..."
The appearance of the unjust soul made the surrounding yin wind rush towards Dylan whistling, piercing the protective mask formed by the tombstone, and biting Dylan's body.
"Go away."
Dylan's body shook, and his soul was shaken.
however,
The smashed souls turned into mist and flew onto the battle flag, and they gathered together again, crawling out of the flag again, and biting towards Dylan again.
"What a..."
Dylan's face was solemn, and he didn't feel any pain when bitten by these evil spirits, but these evil spirits could absorb the true energy from him, indirectly weakening his power.
Looking at the densely controlled evil spirits around, Dylan's eyes flashed with a strong murderous intent: "Although you are forced to do so, but you can't blame me, who let you be controlled by others."
After the words fell, Dylan put away half of the silver sword and tombstone, and then a thin yellowed bamboo slip appeared in Dylan's hands.
The bamboo slips are very old, and they exude an ancient and decadent atmosphere. There are even small holes bitten by some kind of bugs. This kind of thing will not be picked up on the street.
But when Dylan took out the bamboo slips, a solemn expression flashed in his eyes.
He has been trapped in the ancient ruins for thirty years. Although he has not been able to obtain any treasures in these thirty years, such a long time is enough to familiarize him with the use of various treasures.
This bamboo slip was the first thing he went to retrieve after the relic was unsealed.
In his eyes, the importance of this bamboo slip surpassed everything.
He slowly opened the bamboo slip, only pulling out a bamboo slip the size of it.
"Om!"
As soon as the bamboo slips were unfolded, a strong blue light suddenly burst out from it.
At the moment when this blue light appeared, the spiteful eyes of the evil spirits who had originally surrounded him suddenly showed a strong panic.
As if this blue light is black and white impermanence, it is their natural nemesis.