Chapter 220 The arrival of the Dark Tower Lord (III)

A huge figure three meters high blocked in front of Ye Yinzhu's golden soul body when it was retracted, and endured the attack of the god-level fighting spirit. With a loud bang, something that surprised Sloan again happened.

The three-meter-high huge body was motionless in the air, and it was not damaged by his second-god-level fighting spirit at all.

You know, although Sloan is majoring in magic and fighting spirit is only practicing to improve his strength in the future, fighting spirit that reaches the primary level of the second god level is not something that anyone can stop. When he first took action, he had already decided to use fighting spirit to directly destroy Ye Yinzhu's purple-level body and then directly devour his soul.

Grassis rubbed his chest, and his big bald head shone under the sunlight, "It's so good. It's been a long time since I felt so good. However, it's still much worse than the old lady last time."

Although he spoke easily, his powerful aura had been released from him. Ye Yinzhu was not a reckless person. Although he didn't know that Sloan would appear today, he had already arranged a way out before coming to express his feelings to Sura. Zi, Ming and Grassis were all watching the game outside the school field. Once there was any change, he could make the fastest response. In Ye Yinzhu's plan, it was easy to break out of this school field with the strength of the three divine beasts, and there was no city wall. Why should Landias block the three divine beasts' charge?

"War Behemoth?" Sloan looked at Grasis, and the burning heat in his eyes rose a little more. His eyes turned to Ye Yinzhu who had already arrived beside Grasis, and said with a smile: "Young man, it seems that I have to recalculate your strength. No wonder I can get Sura's Red Pill, it's indeed a bit of strength. War Behemoth, a sub-god-level soul, is a rare gift."

"What a gift. There is more than one piece." A thick voice came with a thunderous lightning. Sloan frowned and raised his right hand. A black shield that was only about one foot in diameter had floated above his head, easily dissolving the ray of lightning as thick as his arm.

Another huge three-meter-high body appeared in the air. The eyes that originally belonged to humans had already synthesized into a single eye, staring at Sloan. The breath of aura that was no less powerful than that of Grasis erupted out. Together with Grasis, it suppressed the pressure of the strong man released by Sloan.

"Oh? Another one. Let me guess what you are? Mountain Giant. Okay, I didn't expect that the ancient divine beasts on the orcs still exist in this world. But can you tell me how could you surrender like a weak human?"

Ye Yinzhu said coldly: "They are my partners, why do you say that they surrender?"

The smile on Sloan's face became even stronger, and this time he looked a little sincere. "Young man, I didn't expect you to be a undead magician. It was beyond my expectations. Although Sura is my disciple, she only learned dark martial arts. My powerful magic has never been inherited. I changed my mind. If you become my disciple, I can not only consider letting you go, but I can even make Sura truly your wife."

Although he had not really taken action, the strength shown by Ye Yinzhu had already shocked Sloan, the Dark Tower Master. The second-level divine beasts can't be seen at will, even in Falan. The seven tower masters do not have such a divine beast companion. Of course, for the seven tower masters of Falan, they do not need divine beasts to assist them.

What Sloan coveted the most was Ye Yinzhu's soul that unites man and nature. If he had just plundered it, Sloan was not sure that he could fully absorb Ye Yinzhu's soul, but as long as he was given time, all this would not be a problem.

Ye Yinzhu's mouth showed a hint of disdain. "Sloan, do you think I will believe you? If I promise to be your disciple, will you immediately ask me to give you a soul and soul as a guarantee?"

Sloan's face changed for the first time since he appeared. He looked at Sura beside him with a sharp look, "Have you even told him this?"

Sula was banned by Sloan and naturally couldn't speak, but the expression in her eyes became a little strange. Because Sula suddenly realized that she seemed to be a little wrong. If Yinzhu came to Landias this time and really brought all the power of Qincheng, then there might not be no power to fight with the teacher.

Ye Yinzhu said coldly: "You don't need to question Sula. These are not what she told me. Are you afraid that you will be retaliated by your disciples?"

"You are looking for death." The biggest haze in Sloan's heart can be said to be Phil Jackson. Ye Yinzhu immediately stabbed his pain with one sentence, and the smile on his face turned into dead silence again, and the powerful milky white light burst out from him instantly.

In the air, within a radius of tens of thousands of square meters, a white ocean instantly turned into a sea of ​​white. Whether it was Ye Yinzhu, Grassis and Ming, they clearly felt countless wronged souls wailing in their ears. The power of the soul without substance turned into countless sharp needles, piercing the soul imprint deep in their souls.

Ming roared lowly, the Thunder God Hammer had already appeared in front of him, and the soul power of the divine beast's earth suddenly injected into the Thunder God Hammer, turning into a ball of blue and purple lightning that barely protected his head.

Grassis was fine, his soul had already been sacrificed to Zi. As long as Zi's soul was not hit, this kind of soul-level attack would be invalid for him.

Sloan's time to practice undead magic was calculated over a hundred years. I don't know how many souls he had swallowed. His powerful soul power could not be stopped even by the power of the Thunder Hammer. Ming had become precarious in just the blink of an eye.

Ye Yinzhu's face showed a look of pain. Sloan's soul power was too powerful, even much stronger than Phil Jackson's. Phil Jackson's soul was drifting, while Sloan was completely condensed, allowing his thoughts to control and transform into countless forms to attack at will. The pervasive stimulation was thrilling towards his own spiritual sea.

Gracis roared, and a milky white light lit up from him, and suddenly punched Sloan, and a spiral milky white light blasted towards Sloan with a bit of metallic color.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Sloan's mouth, "In front of me, the divine beast is just a joke." In a low chant, a round milky white shield appeared in the middle of the attack of Glassi. All the dark elements in the air swarmed in at the first time, making the milky white shield suddenly increase several times. When Glassi's full blown attack reached this shield, it disappeared like a mud bull entering the sea. His majestic body was also bounced back by a huge force.

Sloan is not only a undead magician, but also an extremely powerful dark demon magician. The undead magic he practices is the route of the black witch soul. Although he has been practicing by devouring souls, he does not have the ability to possess the soul and resurrect the dead body. But once he reaches the black witch soul, he is the most powerful undead magician in the world, comparable to a god. Even if he turns the Longzaki Nus continent into a undead continent, it is not impossible.

"Buzz—" A low buzzing sounded at this moment, and the milky white in another level quietly disappeared in the buzzing sound like spring melting snow. The huge soul power that besieged Ye Yinzhu and Ming disappeared. Influenced by the energy, Sloan's body shook slightly, and a moment of trance appeared in his mind.

At this moment, a purple figure appeared behind Sloan without warning, and the purple with the bright starlight swallowed his body in an instant.

I don’t know how many times the cooperation between Ye Yinzhu and Zi has been repeated. Zi can’t feel Sloan’s state, but Ye Yinzhu can. Therefore, when the amethyst behemoth, the head of the four major beasts, appears, it is also the most favorable moment of attack.

Sloan's body was torn to pieces by the powerful purple light, and even the residue was not left behind. Zi's right-handed generation pulled Sula aside. Without Sloan's control, Sula immediately recovered her ability to move.

Sloan's body was torn apart, but Zi's face was not relaxed at all, because he could feel that his amethyst sword had not cut to the solid.

"There is another one, Amethyst Bemon. The four major beasts in the legend of the orcs are just the golden-armored forbidden insects. Ye Yinzhu, you have brought me more and more surprises." Sloan's old voice sounded in another direction. His body had appeared hundreds of meters away at some point, and was staring at Ye Yinzhu, the three major beasts and Sura coldly.

Ye Yinzhu knew that Sloan's dark demon magic had indeed reached the peak of the peak of his dark demon magic. With his strength, even if he released the forbidden spell at will, it would not be difficult.

As if to verify Ye Yinzhu's idea, black spears with milky white magic patterns slowly appeared beside Sloan. Each spear did not appear fast, but it did not stop. Every time the milky white light and shadow increased, the air would shatter, and even Sloan's figure could not be seen clearly.
Chapter completed!