Chapter 177 The Twilight Shrine (Four)
Everyone was rarely joking, and they all nodded silently.
Although everyone could not see the danger of Xiao Yan fighting with the Void Blood Sword, it can be seen from the mysterious figure's loss of manners that the power of the mysterious figure's move is definitely not inferior to that of the Dafeng Guangming before. The Dafeng Guangming move alone has not yet thought of a way to crack it, which shows how difficult it is for Xiao Yan to win.
Xiao Yan shook his head slowly, his voice a little hoarse: 'Although I have never fought against other seven-star Doudi, I think every Doudi who reaches seven-star Doudi will never be so strong, otherwise, the gap between six-star and seven-star is too big. So, I judge that he must be the best in the early stage of seven-stars, and maybe he is infinitely close to the mid-stage of seven-stars."
Ziying nodded in agreement and said, "I think Mr. Xiao's analysis makes sense. In fact, this person's own defense is not too high, he just has mysterious armor to protect his body."
‘Well.’ Xiao Yan nodded in agreement, ‘There is also his soul power and soul fighting skills, which is indeed great, and he can indeed sweep the same-level fighting emperor.”
‘No matter, we won anyway.’ Xiao Zhan waved his hand and looked anxiously in the direction of the mysterious figure. ‘I am very curious now. What is this guy’s origin? I have never heard of such a creature that doesn’t bleed.”
‘Haha, I want to know too. Just look at it and maybe you will know.”
Xiao Yan laughed loudly, and a hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes. At the same time, with a wave of his sleeves, the breeze suddenly rose, waving the white air beside the mysterious figure. Everyone's eyes remained motionless at the next moment, and the expressions on his face were extremely rich, shocked, but more ecstasy.
Only two things were left behind.
Likewise, it was the ancient armor on his body. It was suspended in the air, with a faint halo on it circling around it, making it more ancient and full of ancient meaning, bringing people an endless sense of tranquility, and it was an extraordinary thing at first glance. Especially everyone who saw its defense during the war, they were overjoyed.
But what really made everyone ecstatic is the other way.
In the face of such things, the ancient armor becomes inferior.
Such a thing is an illusory but powerful fluctuations, a ghost spirit!
‘Oh my God, it turned out to be a ghost!’ Xiao Yan’s throat was sliding up and down, and the sound of swallowing saliva was particularly clear in the quiet space. ‘No wonder the mysterious figure was injured and bloodless. The power of the soul and soul fighting skills were ridiculously powerful. It turned out to be transformed by ghosts with self-consciousness.”
‘This is a big profit, it’s really worth the trip! Hahaha!’ Xiao Zhan and others all laughed wildly.
The storm came back from the shock and couldn't wait to urge Xiao Yan: "Hurry, hurry, the consciousness of the ghost spirit has been erased, Mr. Xiao swallowed it quickly, see how many ranks it!"
Everyone's eyes were extremely hot, and they were obviously anxious.
‘The grade is definitely not low, otherwise it would not be so difficult.’ Xiao Yan’s eyes were filled with little stars flashing, erasing a trace of saliva that flowed out inadvertently. With a wave of his sleeve, he rolled the confused ghost spirit in front of him.
Xiao Yan sat cross-legged and devoured the ghost spirit. Everyone formed a circle tacitly, adjusting their breathing for Xiao Yan's protection of the law while regulating their fatigue after the war.
‘Gulu Gulu.’ The awakened Qiuqiu rubbed his sleepy eyes with his fat little claws, then rushed into the guard of the gray stone plaza and ran to Qing Mu'er's arms as lightning.
‘This heartless guy, it would be fine if he saw us in the bloody battle and didn’t help, but he could sleep so well!’ Xiao Zhan looked at Qiuqiu, glanced at Qiuqiu, and couldn’t help but mutter a few words.
Hearing this, Qiuqiu was looking for the best sleeping position in Qing Muer's arms, who wanted to continue sleeping suddenly raised his head, his light pink eyes widened, and pointed at Xiao Zhan with his little claws angrily, and a series of gurgling sounds came from his little mouth.
‘My God, this little guy still thinks it’s heartless, but he blames me instead? ‘Xiao Zhan was extremely depressed, which made everyone laugh.
'In fact, with Qiuqiu's strength, watching is the best choice, and coming in will drag us down.'Qing Muer still caressed Qiuqiu's soft hair in a doting way and defended him, 'Since you can't help, it's better to sleep if you're anxious. Qiuqiu's growth rate during sleep is very fast."
Everyone nodded in agreement, but Qiuqiu became anxious and raised its small paws that were plump than before and kept gesturing.
Qing Muer looked at Qiuqiu, her brows became tighter and tighter, and a look of surprise appeared on her face: 'What you mean is that this gray stone ping is a test, we can only rely on ourselves to break the enemy's hands, and others cannot interfere? Also, you can actually help, but you can't break the rules, and you are worried that you will not be able to help, so you close your senses and force yourself to sleep?"
Oh my God, what's going on? Listening to Qing Mu'er's guess and looking at the furry ball, everyone was shocked.
'Although I believe in your tacit understanding with Qiuqiu, this time I really can't believe my ears.' Ziying stretched out two fingers and picked up Qiuqiu and looked at everyone carefully, 'Can this little guy help?"
Xiao Zhan shook his head, 'I don't believe it if I beat him to death."
Nan Erming and Fengshang were also shaking their heads, feeling that Qiuqiu's cowhide could be blown away.
The clever Qiuqiu was teased by everyone, so he was so angry that he immediately broke free from Ziying's fingers, stood in the air with his claws on his hips, his eyes looked down on everyone, and an extremely weak ancient aura emanated.
Although this ancient aura is ethereal, it contains a heart-pounding blood tremor.
It was indeed extraordinary, but from a little guy who was not at Samsung after all, his aura was so weak that everyone was stunned and laughed.
Now Qiuqiu has no choice but to look at Qing Mu'er with big watery eyes like asking for help.
‘I believe in my Qiuqiu.’ Qing Muer glanced at Qiuqiu deeply. She believed that Qiuqiu was telling the truth. Sooner or later, the truth will come out, and this day will not seem to be waiting too long.
Time passed quickly in the play with Qiuqiu. In the blink of an eye, it was another evening. As the mysterious ghost was swallowed up, the shield on the gray stone plaza gradually faded away.
Without the cover of the shield, bathing in the twilight of the sunset is warm and extremely comfortable.
Xiao Yan finally woke up from the devouring ghost spirit, his face full of joy.
‘How many ranks?’ Everyone couldn’t wait to ask.
Chapter completed!