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Chapter 609: I can beat all four packs, but will I play?

In the air, Su Yue fell to the ground, and there was no way to avoid it!

He had previously said that he would win four at one time, so the undead sage was not even despicable at this time, and at most it would be a silent cooperation.

But under the raid of the headless knight, everyone could clearly see in the air. Su Yue changed a few breaths and was ready to use the Eight Steps of the Demon at any time.

At this moment, the gesture in the hands of the Undead Saint Son changed instantly!

His hands formed a hexagram, and his face was thrust down with the pleasure of conspiracy.

"The Banshee's Howling!"

A ghost with a translucent shape, pretty face, but distorted expression appeared beside Su Yue.

Just like the world famous painting "Scream", she covered her cheeks with her hands, making silent but directly wailing sounds from her mouth!

"It's the pain banshee!"

Some Western practitioners quickly recognized what that was.

The Banshee of Pain, a fifth-level ghost creature, is immune to physical attacks and magic below level 3, and is a veritable low-level bulldozer.

Her ultimate move, Banshee Howl, is an indiscriminate attack, which can tremble all souls within the attack range except herself, and lose control of her body in the severe pain.

For practitioners who are both fifth-level practitioners, they can be controlled for 1-5 seconds depending on their soul strength and will strength.

But now, the headless knight's gun hole is about to penetrate Su Yue, and it is enough to be able to control him for one second!

It seemed that he had seen the headless knight killing Su Yuetong in the future in mid-air, and the undead Saint Son showed a joyful smile on his slightly pale face.

"What is the number one young strong man in Dongtu? He died at my hands!"

"Taking this opportunity, after I go back, I should be able to apply for more resources and try to master a fifth-level undead creature again!"

Su Yue did not expect that he would be ambushed by the little white face of this dark church.

He was too smooth before, and he had several layers of security on his body. Even the battle with Qianlong was fair and absolutely perfect, and he subconsciously ignored the possibility of being attacked.

"I was careless and didn't flash."

His soul paused for a full second and a half in the howl of the painful Banshee. When he recovered his control of his body, the headless knight's rifle had penetrated his clothes!

Bang!

With a loud bang, Su Yue was shot out by the headless knight's spear and landed at a faster speed.

"Call away?"

The Undead Holy Son was stunned for a moment, then he tutted his mouth.

"Cut, is there any treasure for protection?"

In the air, Su Yue was glad.

"Fortunately, I'm more afraid of death. I borrowed Xuanwu armor from the puppy dragon before!"

A big hole appeared on his chest on his clothes. The evil spirit quickly corroded his top, revealing a purple tight armor below.

This is the black treasure armor of the purple gold dragon!

Although there were three thighs looking at Su Yue, it was impossible for him to be shot to death, but the multiple blood holes in his chest were very painful!

As soon as Su Yue landed, the painful banshee and the headless knight rushed over again!

At the same time, the Son of the Undead was also singing in a short and rapid manner.

"Bone Claw Hell!"

Countless bones stretched out from the ground and grabbed Su Yue, trying to fix him firmly on the ground.

Su Yue pulled out the magic sword from his waist. At the same time, seven tall demon shadows were floating around him!

It was an angel with wings, a headless god of war, an oriental warrior with a huge blood hole in his heart, and a beautiful goddess who lost her eyes...

"The Seven Demon Swords Against the Heavens!"

In an instant, several cracks appeared on the magic sword that was imposed with terrifying true energy!

Swish!

Two tragic sword lights, twenty feet long, flashed through the air, one in front and one behind, like a whistling train, swallowing the painful banshee almost instantly!

The black true energy cultivated by the Chen family's Xuangong is extremely demonic.

It has the ability to swallow other forces and has unexpectedly huge damage to pure energy bodies.

“ahhhhh!!!”

A sword light passed, and the painful Banshee screamed even more violently than before.

Then, there is nothing.

On the ground, feeling a servant who suddenly disappeared, the undead's holy son showed a confused expression.

Where is my pain banshee? Where did I go for such a big pain banshee?

Before he could make a look he should have, Su Yue raised his hand again!

Another black sword light flashed by, and the magic sword in his hand was completely shattered.

This sword, together with the handle, seemed to have withstood the power of time and decayed rapidly!

At the same time, the magic sword light, whose power has reached the peak of level 5, slashed hard at the headless knight!

call out!

Just after a meeting, the headless knight's rifle was cut off.

The next moment, the sword light divided the headless knight into four or six pieces and cut it into two pieces.

After all, he only has the strength of the fifth level primary level and has no power to fight back when facing attacks across one level.

Even if he does not use the Seven Demon Swords of Heaven, he will not be able to take a few moves from Su Yue when he is directed.

Two consecutive fifth-level subordinates were destroyed, and the undead Saint Son was ashamed.

Feeling the huge pressure coming from Su Yue, he did not intend to send his bone dragon to others to kill, and admitted defeat very neatly.

"I admit defeat!"

He has lost two fifth-level subordinates and needs to stop the loss in time.

The Dark Church is not a place for unity and friendship. A fifth-level undead summoner who does not have a fifth-level summoning object is the best stepping stone!

Just ten minutes after the battle began, Su Yue had defeated three young Western masters.

So he set his sight on the last Saint of Light.

For the Holy Dragon who was still crying softly, the Holy Maiden turned around.

Her appearance is not outstanding, but she has fair skin like milk and her pores are not as thick as ordinary Western women.

But from the girl who said that the village girl had believed her clothes, an extremely bitter fighting spirit rose!

This is not the fighting spirit of a warrior, but a will that can guide and protect everyone!

"The Light will punish you! The Sword of Light!"

Without preparation or singing, it is like a very ordinary person to raise his hand and kick his legs.

A ten-foot giant sword composed of pure light appeared almost instantly above the head of the Saint of Light!

Its handguards are like angel wings, exuding a pure and holy aura of light.

At this moment, with the use of the Seven Demon Swords of Heaven, the whole world seemed to be surrounded by demonic energy!

As soon as this holy sword was released, the surrounding aura immediately changed!

The power of light strongly drove away the demonic energy and opened up a pure land.

"Sorry, time is limited, I won't play special effects with you."

Su Yue raised his hand and another sword light that was more than twenty feet long swept by.

"This is the last blow I can control - the Seven Demon Swords of Heaven, the fourth sword!"

The power of this sword is already the strongest below level six, and it almost hits the threshold of level six. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is quasi-level sixth!

The goddess of light changed slightly, but she controlled the giant sword to face the magic sword without fear!
Chapter completed!
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