Power Instructor

"What the **** is that?"

Ling Chi looked at the machine that Xiang Ying had launched. It was a bit dull. It could be said that it was almost equivalent to an enlarged version of the crossbow... No, or it should not be said to be a crossbow, but a crossbow, because it is missing. Some organs, so this big and heavy one can only be regarded as a crossbow, and does not have the function of bursting. Just like the cannon made by the mysterious magic, it is relatively heavy and difficult to aim.

Can this crossbow aim?

Obviously not, Ling Chi could tell at a glance that the focus now is not on the heavy crossbow, but on this one that pierced his body, penetrated through his chest, and nailed himself in the air. In this case Ordinary people have belched a long time ago. Ling Chi is not an ordinary person, but at this time he almost died, because he obviously felt that the arrow was unusual.

Fang Cai Xiangying's arrow actually didn't aim, because Ling Chi saw the trajectory it flew over, it was with a certain arc. How could an arrow with this speed come out with a arc? But at that time Ling Chi had clearly seen it, and the arrow seemed to be alive, which made Ling Chi unable to avoid it.

Moreover, Ling Chi could also clearly feel that the arrow was frantically absorbing the essence of his body.

If this continues, it is estimated that within half an hour, he will be sucked up.

At the moment, Ling Chi stretched out his hand to pull out the arrow.

Ah~~

When Ling Chi's hand touched the arrow, a scorching sensation came from his palm, causing him to release his hand instantly.

"Haha, just give up struggling."

Xiang Ying laughed at this time, and walked to the front of the army, and said: "Do you know what kind of arrow this is? This is a dementing arrow. Not only can it absorb the essence of a person, it can also shock the soul. The more you struggle and the more you want to pull out this arrow, the more the Dementor Arrow will hurt you, so you can’t do anything. You can only watch as the Dementor Arrow absorbs your essence and let You clearly know the process of death, this is the result of opposing our holy demons."

"A shocking soul?"

After a short pause, indeed, when his hand touched the dementing arrow, he originally thought that his hand was burned, but now he knew that it was not his hand, but himself. The soul, the burning sensation, hits the heart and soul of people directly.

"Moreover, you have to feel lucky." Xiang Ying said: "The Dementor was given to me by the emperor before I arrived in Black Mountain City. Do you know the origin of the Dementor? Of course, the origin is not important, the important thing is , The original King An died under the dementing arrow. Think about it, a profound cultivator as powerful as King An can't get rid of the dementing arrow. As for you, you can only wait to die."

"That's not necessarily!"

Ling Chi said, his hand caught the dementia arrow again. This dementia arrow is much longer and larger than the average bow and arrow. The whole looks like a red tasseled gun, and the dementia arrow is made of a special material. It’s even heavier than steel,

Seeing that Ling Chi was still struggling, Xiang Ying became more and more disdainful, "Boy, don't struggle, and wait for death. You even dare to calculate the demon king, this kind of end is the best for you. That's it."

"Really? This dementing arrow is nothing more than that...Ah..." Ling Chi said, while enduring the pain of the soul being impacted, he furiously pulled out the dementing arrow inch by inch.

"Ok?"

Xiang Ying was taken aback, how is this possible? Even for King An, Xiang Ying watched him slowly tortured and died. Every inch of this soul-defying arrow drawn is a kind of heart-piercing torture for a person, and it is a kind of torture to the soul. The impact cannot be added.

Is this guy's soul stronger than King An?

In fact, what Xiang Ying was thinking was what really happened to Ling Chi at this time. Ling Chi’s soul was really stronger than the original King An. For one thing, it was because he had cultivated a golden soul. The soul was imprinted on his body, which undoubtedly gave him the power to fight the dementor.

Second, he is a person with a clone, which is the power blessing of the two gods and souls. With such a power blessing, it is dozens of times, or even hundreds of times stronger than the general soul power.

Therefore, at this time, Ling Chi was resisting the impact on the soul that the dementing arrow had endured and forcibly pulled out the dementing arrow inch by inch.

"not good."

Seeing that Ling Chi was about to pull out the dementing arrow completely, Xiang Ying also realized that something was wrong, so he leapt forward and quickly approached Ling Chi, reaching out to push the dementing arrow forward.

But at this time Ling Chi exhausted all the strength of his whole body, and with a roar like a tiger, the dementing arrow was completely pulled out.

"court death!"

Seeing Xiang Ying approaching, Ling Chi pulled out an evil smile at the corner of his mouth. He stretched out his left hand and pinched Xiang Ying's throat like lightning. With a "poof", the drawn out dementing arrow plunged into Xiang Ying. Passing through his heart, pinned him in the air.

Ah~~

The people of the Dragon Wolf Army exclaimed that this happened between the electric light and flint, and many people hadn't reacted yet, and the matter had undergone such a reversal, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

This guy is too powerful, right?

Ling Chi Lengran said to Xiang Ying: "I actually want to tell you that the next time you use the Dementor, you should aim at the human heart. I just think about you but there will be no next time."

"you……"

This "you" is the last words of Xiang Ying's life. Then Ling Chi pulled out the dementing arrow, then turned to leave, and slowly disappeared into the air. At this moment, no one dared to chase Ling Chi, even though It was Leng Ying and Leng Lie of the Leng family's three brothers who were also dumbfounded. This guy injured his eldest brother and killed Army Master Xiang. This is crazy!

"Brother, what should we do now?" Leng Ying and Leng Lie both stared at Leng Yan in a daze.

"Let's go see Army Master Xiang first." Leng Yan said first.

After Ling Chi left, Xiang Ying's body also fell. Leng Ying and Leng Lie hurriedly went to investigate. Xiang Ying was already dead. This made Leng Yan more depressed. How could you explain this to the Demon King?

"report!"

At this time, a soldier of the Dragon Wolf Army hurried over, and Leng Yan said impatiently: "What happened again?"

"Da, the leader, our Xidaying was also attacked. It was... the ancestor of the Dark Prison Sword."

"what?"

The cold sweat of the three Leng family brothers broke out, what's the matter? The kid who claimed to be the ancestor of the Dark Prison Sword just left, and he was seriously injured and left. He attacked Xidaying again in a blink of an eye?

How did he do that?

Does that guy still fail to make a clone?