Chapter 467: Weak

The breath of horror permeated the body of the 100,000 battles, and the enchanting voice had just fallen, and the whole person had already rushed out first.
As soon as the evildoer rushed out, the 100,000 battles behind him followed.
The enchanting speed did not burst to full speed, because he had to keep in line with his soldiers.
The breath of blood was floating on the pale yellow Huaxia attribute spirit power, and the spirit power of the same attribute appeared, so that all their popularity machines were condensed together, like an iron plate, inseparable.
Although the distance between the 100,000 battles behind the evildoer is gradually spreading, their auras still echo each other.
Gradually approaching the mountain city in front of him, the hole above it is also getting bigger, and it looks no bigger than a finger from a distance.
In fact, when I got closer, I found that the openings of the caves were seven or eight feet long and wide.
"Be careful!" Looking at the evildoers and battles rushing towards them, an awakened black horn tribe hurriedly shouted at other black horn tribes, the crystal soul light on his chest mastered.
After reminding everyone of the crystal, the face of the Black Horned Race in the Awakening Realm also showed a terrible color, and the purple-black soul power was faintly entwined with blood, emerging from his palms, condensed into a purple-brown soul power spear. Throwing towards the evildoer.
With a howling sound, the soul power spear pierced at the door of the evildoer.
At the same time, the blackhorn tribe's racial talents are also used, the spirit power spear that flies toward the evildoer, when rotating and flying in midair, continuously attracts the aura of the surrounding world and enhances its power.
The purple-black spear that pierced the sky, with domineering power, slammed into the enchanting face.
"A botched attack, dare to be ashamed in front of the general!" The evildoer's scarlet eyes seemed to burst into flames, opened his mouth and roared, raising the cold moon sword in his hand, and slashing directly at the purple and black spear.
The moment the blade collided with the purple-black spirit power spear, a dazzling light burst from the spirit power spear, and the spirit power of the spear body suddenly collapsed.
boom!
A deafening roar sounded abruptly, the purple and black spear suddenly exploded violently, and the violent spirit power instantly swallowed the enchanting figure.
"Not good!" Observing the occupied Yue Liqun from a distance, he exclaimed when he saw this scene.
The Blackhorns are extremely good at spirit power, and their attacks on controlling spirit power are far stronger than their realm can grasp, especially after the spirit power is removed from the body to draw the spiritual energy of the world, the power continues to rise.
The soul power explosion manipulated by the Blackhorn tribe was obviously powerful, and the enchanting man used this trick head-on, and the damage was probably not light.
However, Yue Liqun found that there was no worry on Lin Qian's face beside him, instead he showed a mocking look.
"Stupid human race, dare to smash my bursting purple spear directly with a knife!" The successful black horn race laughed loudly, and approached the thick black smoke, the crystal light on the chest was even brighter, and his face showed a cruel expression. .
On his hands, another bursting purple spear was condensing.
At this moment, a big hand wrapped in metal finger cots and leather suddenly came out from the thick black smoke, smashing the soul power condensed on his chest, and pinched the black horns. throat.
Immediately afterwards, the black horn tribe saw the sturdy evildoer leaning out of the thick black smoke, and the steaming heat of the body blasted the black smoke from the explosion behind him and drifted away.
The Heihorn tribe, whose throat was tightly clamped, couldn't make a sound. His eyes widened, looking at the still shiny armor on the monster's body, a look of despair appeared in his eyes.
At this moment, a smile appeared on the blood-red face of the evildoer, and the two rows of white teeth were shown to the black horns.
"Are you tickling Ben Will, rubbish!"
The enchanting voice fell, and his left hand suddenly exerted force, crushing the neck of the black horn tribe, and the soul power rushed into the opponent's body, like a knife, crushing its heart and dantian.
Throwing away the dead Heijiao tribe, the enchanting cold eyes stared at the front, the Heijiao tribe in the mountain city has been pouring out continuously.
Since there is no formation, it is meaningless to stay in the mountains of the city, but it will destroy the city.
In this way, even if you win this battle, you will suffer heavy losses.
According to the Blackhorn Clan, the opponent's people are much less than his own, and the awakening state is just the big man in front of him.
The black horn army who rushed out of the mountain city with black pressure also yelled at the evildoers. The crystal Horcruxes worn on their chests shone with dazzling light under the perfusion of soul power.
The Crystal of Soul Enhancement, the unique Horcrux of the Blackhorns, is also their weapon.
After wearing it, it can greatly enhance the attack of its own soul power.
Faced with the spirit power attack of the Blackhorn Clan, the battle didn't mean to evade at all, waved the sword in his hand, opened and closed, just hack forward.
Will the spirit power explode after being hit?
It doesn't matter, just go hard and resist.
Amidst the black smoke rolled up by a series of spirit power explosions, the battle often rushed out of it unscathed, and continued to pick up the net war knife in his hand, and slammed it towards the face of the black horn tribe with a stunned face.
No matter how much spirit power defense the Blackhorns gathered at this time, it would be difficult to resist the battle accompanied by a roar, and the entire body was cut into two parts.
Even if the Blackhorns were lucky enough to use their spirit power to guard against the attack, the shock of the war knife on their spirit power barrier could make their internal organs like a river to the sea, spewing out their blood and wilting.
But in this state, they can't handle the next cut.
With the passage of time, the black horns who fought with blood have lost their previous bravery, looking at the figure wrapped in heavy armor with fear.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!)
His hands flicked forward like a madman, and his soul power condensed into a ball and slammed on a person in front of him. Accompanied by his roar, the soul power ball burst open on the body one after another.
However, when the spirit power ball he blasted on this battle body, the Huaxia attribute spirit power that passed through the battle body had already been weakened a lot. When he finally hit the heavy armor mountain on his body, it was just a better-looking spirit power firework.
The battle just stepped forward so arrogantly, resisting the rapid soul bombing of this Blackhorn tribe, and came to him.
With cold eyes, staring at the desperate Black Horn in front of him, the sword in his hand directly pierced the opponent's body.
Pulling the sword in his hand from the opponent's body, the battle continued to rush towards another target.
The five people including Yue Liqun who were watching the battle were already shocked by the situation in front of them.
Yue Liqun had never seen a team with such a terrifying force. When he was about to sigh, he heard Lin Qian sigh next to him.
"Sure enough, the combat effectiveness is still weak."
When Yue Liqun heard Lin Qian's sighing words, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.