Global Apocalypse: Awakening the Soul-Swallowing Talent at the Beginning.

"Haha, I guess he'll be dead soon..."

Lu Li complained silently in his heart.

It's not that he meant to curse, he just hopes that these Golden Boot battles will be lost sooner.

Rather, the rich combat experience from the previous life proved that in such an environment filled with dense demonic energy, forcibly absorbing the power of purification would cause a huge consumption of physical strength.

It seems that at the moment, we can use powerful skills to defeat the enemy in one move and achieve a phased victory.

But in fact, it is overdrawing its own battle rhythm.

Once an unexpected event occurs and a move fails to achieve the expected effect, the remaining generals will be dragged into a more passive situation.

Just as Lu Li was silently deducing the battle situation in his mind, a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly rang out!

Arrows carrying a powerful purifying force shot out like a silver dragon charging into the formation, instantly killing the two demons!

Although the demon princes had already dispersed in advance,

However, I didn't expect that the opponent's arrows also have a tracking function!

After a screaming escape and defense, the demon princes finally survived the attack at the cost of three deaths and two serious injuries.

Evelina, who was watching the battle, had bright eyes and couldn't help but whispered excitedly:

"You are worthy of being the Golden Boot Warrior, and you are worthy of being our Eldar's No. 1 Ranger!"

"Kill three and injure two with one move, too strong!"

Lu Li glanced at the succubus lady who seemed to have forgotten that she no longer belonged to the elves, and said nothing.

Instead, he lowered his mind and quietly gave orders to the surrounding soul guards through the soul world:

"Those who have not chosen the path of advancement begin to move closer to the battle circle and be ready to take action."

"Senior soul guards who have chosen a path for advancement, please stay where you are and be ready to provide support."

"Yes."

Responses of various tones came simultaneously.

In the battle circle,

The three Golden Boot winners saw that their attack was successful, and although joy appeared on their faces, the solemnity in their eyes did not ease much.

Not even close!

They had hoped that Hagatha's purifying shot would kill at least six demon princes, and then they would use their numerical advantage of three against two to force a final victory.

But now only three were killed and two were seriously injured.

The remaining three demon princes were completely unharmed!

It’s totally different from what I imagined!

"General Maorong, can you release the Wood Spirit Fortress once more?"

The Eldar Ranger Hagatha gasped and looked at the Senxing people beside her.

Maolong, who had the appearance of a dead tree, nodded heavily, and his four arms once again emitted green light.

"I can release it once more, but after that, I will fall into hibernation."

"If you are unable to eliminate the remaining demon princes, please be sure to take me with you when you retreat."

"Of course!" Another Void Spirit warrior with a faint black-green gas lingering on his body responded:

"If I can't beat him, can I still escape?"

"It's a handy thing!"

The profession of this Void Warrior is Demon Hunter.

It has the replenishment of demonic energy all around and can draw strength from the Demon Prince, so its own consumption is minimal.

It’s just that since his innate abilities focus on auxiliary purposes and are not the main force in combat, he has little impact on the overall battle situation.

Hearing her companion's solemn promise, Hagatha's uneasy heart calmed down a little. She immediately gathered her energy and prepared to fire another purifying shot at the remaining demon prince!

The wood spirit fortress used to delay time is formed again!

But compared to the previous one, the strength of the fortress this time is obviously much weaker.

Under the crazy attacks of the three demon princes, the surface of the fortress was soon covered with cracks eroded by demonic energy.

But the energy storage for the purification shot has not yet been completed.

The shining light at the tip of the arrow showed that the progress was only a quarter.

"Hagatha, why is the energy charging so slow this time?"

There was an obvious tremor in Mao Tsung's voice.

Obviously, this Sen star man is at the end of his strength and can't hold on for much longer.

"I forgot to consider the environment... The second energy storage will make the speed of absorbing the power of purification twice as slow as before!"

"Mao Rong, your Wood Spirit Fortress should be able to hold up, right?"

Hagatha responded in a panic.

It's her old habit to always forget something at critical moments.

Most of the things on weekdays are insignificant and have no impact.

But this time, a disaster occurred!

"Of course, I can't hold on!" Mao Xiong roared, and most of the sparse dead leaves on his head fell off.

His original estimate was already a bit far-fetched.

Now Hagatha suddenly asked him to hold on for twice as long, which was impossible for him to do no matter what.

Defeat is inevitable, the only option is to retreat!

"Noct, be sure to take the seeds away later!"

Mao Chong, the spiritual warrior from Senxing, shouted out his last request, and his whole body was filled with green light.

The wood spirit fortress that enveloped the three people was reinforced for the last time, working hard to repair the surface damage.

And on the caster's head, a palm-sized yellow flower grew out from the dead branches and leaves.

The yellow flowers quickly bloom, wither, produce seeds, and emit a faint vitality.

Maosong enters dormant state.

"Hurry up!"

Hagatha screamed loudly, trying to speed up the absorption of the purifying power.

But before the collapse of the Wood Spirit Fortress, it had only accumulated half of its previous power.

The arrow breaks through the air!

The target was first two severely injured demon princes who were unable to move.

After successfully killing them, he chased after the other three.

When one of them was about to be hit,

A black shadow suddenly appeared between the arrow and the demon prince.

"I'm here to help you!"

"Oh!"

The arrow pierced through the black shadow, creating a huge puff of black mist.

The demon princes were startled.

The two Golden Boot winners were even more stunned.

What the hell?

Where did it come from?!

However, the arrow pursuit did not stop, and the appearance of the black shadow only temporarily suspended the attack.

The demon princes could only continue to dodge.

The same situation again,

Another demon prince is about to be caught up,

A black shadow flashed again between the arrow and the Demon Prince!

"Let me go!"

"Oh!"

The arrow pierced through the black shadow again, exploding into a large puff of black mist.

Seeing this, Hagatha and Noct's expressions became solemn.

The three demon princes all showed surprised expressions.

Although it is still unclear what this inexplicable support is,

But the balance of victory has clearly tilted towards the Demon Prince.

"No, retreat!"

Noct acted decisively, and demonic energy swirled on the surface of his translucent body, accumulating strength.

However, just as he flew forward and was about to pick the seeds from the top of Mao Tsung's head,

A sudden change occurred!

A shadow faster than him flashed by and picked the seeds first!

And after succeeding, he quickly rushed towards the Demon Prince!

How come the devil's helpers suddenly become so many? !

Noct was surprised and was about to speed up to catch up with his companions.

The next second, they saw that the demon princes who were fleeing in panic had scattered the purifying arrows and were looking towards them viciously.

Hagatha's anxious voice came to my ears:

"Retreat, Noct. If you delay any longer you won't be able to leave!"

"But what about Mao Tsung?" The Noct people were dumbfounded.

He considered many scenarios.

But I never expected that the devil would take such a big risk to steal the seeds of the Sen people!

What's the picture? !

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