Chapter 92: The Golden Eating Beast and the Birth of Wood
Just as Solzhenitsyn had predicted.
There are five people who robbed Jinshengmu, namely Xie Ao Yu, Luo Ke, Qiao Er Si, De Le and the thief, among whom Xie Ao Yu and Luo Ke were together.
The other three came from different sides and fought separately.
They sized each other up and formed a 3-2 situation.
"Luoke, it seems we're going all out this time." Xie Ao Yu smiled and said, "Deliu, I'll leave it to you. As for the other two, I'll take care of them myself."
He said it lightly, but both Joles and the thief raised an eyebrow.
These two are also very astute, but being underestimated by others is really frustrating for them, especially Joel, who has a high self-esteem and doesn't take Xiao Ao Yu seriously at all.
Roke and Drell stepped aside, exchanging blows fairly.
Joles and the thief exchanged a glance.
The two of them simultaneously raised their weapons.
Xie Ao Yu then took the initiative to launch an attack, and as soon as he made his move, it was... Who else but me!
This fighting skill can be said to be the most powerful move among the fighting skills mastered by Xie Ao Yu, it is the power of the Dominating Dragon Fist infused into the Lei Ling Sheng Dao.
"Roar!"
One sword swung out.
A Tyrannosaurus Rex's silhouette suddenly appeared out of thin air.
Light and shadow are like substance, roaring and killing, powerful force bursting out in an instant, as if tearing space apart, a strong impact.
Joles and the thief exchanged a look of surprise, both thinking they hadn't thought about it before, and dodged to either side.
They didn't fight hard.
After all, these two people are thoughtful, and Xie Ao Yu's fighting skills are too aggressive.
They dodged, and Xie Ao Yu followed closely behind the violent impact force, rushing forward in one go, and he ended up on the inside.
This position also saw the golden birth wood.
The cracked open eggshell was golden and shiny, like a golden egg. Above it, however, there existed a small, tender green sprout-like thing.
That is Jinshengmu.
Xie Ao Yu shook his hand and a white shadow shot out.
Always hidden in Xie Ao Yu's arms, the little white beast unleashed its wind acceleration technique, and the entire space was like a white light. It was a variant demon beast with seven-system magic abilities, completely capable of ignoring the power of gold. This was what Xie Ao Yu had seen in ancient books.
For example, the powers of gold and earth, etc. are all unique, but if there is a seventh system magic that is identical to them, they can be immune.
Xiao Bai is just such an abnormal existence.
"Shadow Strike!"
"Golden Light Explodes!"
Thieves and Jorls join forces, all of them are skilled in hand-to-hand combat.
Darkness moves, dagger comes out, like a wraith taking lives, transforming into an endless chain of attacks, each knife forming a sea of blades.
Golden light flashes, sharp sword flies swiftly, yet the sword tip is an existence that contains a flickering golden orb.
Xie Ao Yu let out a low growl, and his body burst forth with a vast expanse of crimson electric light.
Fighting technique... Red Lightning Blast Slash!
"Boom!"
In the midst of a loud explosion, the three men's attacks intersected at one point and blasted open.
The tremendous counterforce sent Xie Ao Yu retreating three steps back before stabilizing his figure, the thief and Joles also retreated repeatedly, the three of them were unexpectedly evenly matched.
Joles and the thief both turned green in the face.
They joined forces and barely managed to tie with Xie Ao Yu, but the problem is that their combined attack was their strongest move, while Xie Ao Yu was hastily counterattacking with a clearly inferior move. In other words, it seems unlikely that the two of them together would be a match for Xie Ao Yu.
This is quite a blow to them.
Especially Joel.
"Come again!"
Xie Ao Yu also fought with his addiction, swinging his sword to fight again. This time, as soon as he struck, it was a close-range, unpredictable flying spin knife. One knife was like three knives striking at the same time, not only powerful but also mysterious and strange.
Three flashes of knife light split into two people, with Xie Ao Yu using two flashes of knife light to take care of the thief. The key was that this thief was too slippery and fast.
Joel and his companion were taken aback, then counterattacked.
Xie Ao Yu took a slanted step forward, arriving at Jiao Er's front, and threw out a punch through the air.
Dragon Fist!
One punch struck out, and a giant fist also blasted out.
"Boom! Boom!"
The gleam of the knife and the shadow of the fist come one after another.
Joles was beaten and sprayed with blood, Xie Ao Yu turned around and swung his knife to slash the thief.
"Dong dong dong......"
In an instant, eighteen knives were cut in a row, forming a series of crashing sounds.
What surprised Xie Ao Yu was that the thief's dagger wasn't cut off by the Lei Ling Sacred Sword, and that dagger was also a sacred artifact, at least not inferior to the Lei Ling Sacred Sword.
The power of eighteen consecutive slashes sent the thief flying back with a spurt of blood, and his arm was numb to the point where he could hardly grasp the dagger.
Xie Ao Yu's eyes emitted a cold glow, staring intensely at Joles.
He is a member of the Pasa family.
According to Li Chaofeng, Jiao'er is one of the most promising candidates to compete for the next head of the Pasat family. Such a person, even if he doesn't become the head of the Pasat family in the end, will still be a pillar of the Pasat family. With his grudges against the Pasat family, leaving him behind would be a disaster.
Xie Ao Yu harbored murderous intentions.
He abandoned his pursuit of the thieves and rushed towards Jorah with a swift step, knife in hand.
"Poison Dragon Strike!"
Jiao'er naturally would not willingly accept death, the long sword in his hand was like a poisonous dragon, its tip slightly trembling as it stabbed towards Xie Ao Yu's chest with razor-sharp precision.
Speed is incredibly fast.
Xie Ao Yu's expression turned cold, and with a swing of his sword, he chopped it out.
"Crack!"
One sword struck right at the tip of the sword, it was a holy sword after all, easily cutting off that long sword, and with great force, Jores was knocked flying again.
Xie Ao Yu swung his sword through the air.
He wants to kill Jores.
"Hsss... Hsss... Hsss..."
A shrill whistling sound pierced the air, a sheet of silver light condensed into dense rain-like droplets that enveloped Xie Ao Yu. That was Suo Er Si seizing the opportunity to strike.
The Golden Beast is strong, but when facing the five great masters, it can only be beaten.
At this moment, the Food Beast is already at its last gasp, and Solstice doesn't need to worry about its attack at all.
Xie Ao Yu helplessly dodged and weaved.
That patch of silver light had entered the mountain wall, and it was actually a silver needle.
"Oh no!"
Just then, Xiaobai let out a sharp cry.
Xie Ao Yu hastily turned around, but found that the thief had actually pounced over. His heart tightened, he never thought that the thief's speed was so fast, before this he had not fully utilized his full speed.
A ghostly attack, making the thief have a momentum of one hit.
"Oh no!"
Xiao Bai was clever and immediately picked up the golden eggshell and threw it away.
No one had expected Xiao Bai's strength to be so great, after all, the golden eggshell alone weighed around 30-40 kilograms just by looking at its exterior, how could a White Spirit Beast have such strength?
"Crack!"
The thief dodged too late, and the dagger struck right at the golden eggshell.
The eggshell was shattered by his dagger, after all, it was a holy artifact-level dagger, and its power was extraordinary.
The eggshell shattered, and the tender green gold birthwood fell down like a small sapling. Xiaobai quickly rushed over, grabbed it directly, and threw it out immediately.
"The cunning beast!" shouted the would-be thief, enraged.
"Yah!" Xiaobai smiled with a grin.
The thief's toe tip moved slightly and then turned back, reaching out to grab that small sapling.
Xie Ao Yu naturally wouldn't allow him to succeed, and he also reached out to grab him.
The speed of both was fast to the extreme.
But in terms of pure speed, the thief seemed to have a slight edge. His palm was getting closer and closer to the flying sapling, and his fingertips were about to touch it.
Xie Ao Yu was about to fall behind by a distance of one palm.
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