NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 47 Soul Fighting Arena Competition
"Hahahaha, little guy, your teleportation soul skill is really good. You can get up close and sneak up on someone unexpectedly. Unfortunately, it's useless to me. My sister is not that easy to deal with."
Long before.
Dai Mubai had already explained Chen Yi's soul skills to her.
After these days of research, Yao Hong already has enough understanding of Chen Yi.
Her fourth soul skill can turn her body into red smoke.
Although it is not the martial soul's true body, its effect is not inferior to that of the martial soul's true body at all.
Under this soul skill, even Chen Yi can open the gravity space field.
There is still nothing that can be done against Yao Hong.
Smoke is a gas, it has no weight and is not affected by gravity.
"Oh? It's really interesting."
Chen Yi smiled faintly, jumped forward suddenly, and swung the death sickle blade towards the red smoke.
But everything just seemed like chopping the air, without any effect.
Yao Hong's voice is still echoing in the competition arena:
"It's useless, kid. In this state, all your physical attacks will be ineffective against me, but I have a way to attack you, hehehehe."
While talking.
The red smoke on the battlefield has become thicker and thicker.
The entire circular competition platform was covered, and the surrounding spectators couldn't see what was happening at all.
Chen Yi held the sickle in both hands and simply closed his eyes, relying on his ears and mental power to feel the changes in the surrounding situation.
But there is one pity.
Although Chen Yi's mental power is very powerful, it is enough to cover several hundred meters in radius.
But he had never had the spiritual power of cultivation, but he didn't know how to use this power to find Yao Hong's true body from the smoke.
They can only defend passively and look for opportunities to counterattack.
"The third soul skill! Phantom Smoke Clone!"
Yao Hong's voice sounded again.
This time, ten Yao Hong appeared floating in the air, surrounding Chen Yi in the center in the form of a circle.
"Death!"
Yao Hong shouted softly.
The ten clones' hands turned into ghost claws one after another, and they rushed towards Chen Yi from all directions.
"The third soul skill, Ghost Scythe Breaking Dance!"
The third purple soul ring under Chen Yi's feet lit up.
Holding the Death Scythe in front of him with both hands, his body transformed into a spinning top.
The third soul skill can be an offensive soul skill.
It can also be a defensive soul skill.
Because of the attack of the Death Scythe, the 360-degree non-dead angle range has been covered.
Attacks coming from any direction will be blocked.
The ghost claws kept hitting the edge of the sickle.
It makes a clanging sound.
Ten of Yao Hong's phantom smoke clones were chopped and flew out.
It turned into wisps of red smoke and disappeared in the air.
"good chance!"
In mid-air, Yao Hong looked happy.
Through the information introduction given by Dai Mubai.
She knew that Chen Yi's soul skill could last about 1.5 seconds when released.
At the moment when the skill ends.
The body will be in a state of temporary stalemate.
Just find this opportunity and launch the King of Hell Sticker for a sneak attack.
Chen Yi definitely had no chance to react, and was killed by the King of Hell's stick directly through his body.
"Go to hell! Boy! I can make a huge commission if I kill you!"
Yao Hong sneered, took out the King of Hell Sticker, and pressed the mechanism on the cylinder.
The cover at the front end of the cylinder automatically pops off.
A silver needle as long as an index finger flew out with a whoosh.
The tip dripped down with a drop of purple liquid, corroding the concrete floor into a small pit ten millimeters deep.
at last.
The release of Chen Yi's third soul skill ended.
The silver needle attached by the King of Hell was less than half a meter away from Chen Yi's heart.
"Soft Bone Charming Rabbit Soul Bone Skill, Invincible Golden Body!"
Just when Yao Hong thought she had succeeded.
Chen Yi suddenly released a layer of golden light that enveloped his whole body.
Ding!
A soft sound.
The silver needle hit the golden light and was violently bounced away, sticking straight into the ground, but Chen Yi didn't have any trouble at all.
Chen Yi looked up at Yao Hong above and said with a faint smile: "You don't think you can kill me like this, do you?"
The words fell.
Chen Yi activated the 'Teleport' soul skill.
Swish!
He disappeared from sight.
The next moment, he appeared in front of Yao Hong, and his big hand suddenly reached out, grabbed Yao Hong's neck, and pulled her down.
There was a loud bang!
Yao Hong's back hit the ground and a mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth.
Just as she was about to resist, Chen Yi suddenly sat on her.
His hands were also pressed hard by Chen Yi's knees.
Red smoke is still lingering around.
Others can't see what's going on on the field at all.
"How is this possible! How did you find me?" Yao looked satisfied and confident.
Chen Yi held her chin with one hand and said in a deep voice: "What's impossible? You don't really think that I can't find your location, do you?"
It started when Yao Hong turned into red smoke and disappeared.
Chen Yi is trying to adapt to the use of his own mental power.
After two rounds of confrontation, he has mastered the use of basic methods.
In addition, when Yao Hong uses the Hell Sticker, it will also make a special mechanical sound.
Chen Yi was naturally able to determine her location and successfully capture her.
Picking up the Hell King Cylinder in Yao Hong's hand, Chen Yi's face turned gloomy: "Sister, are you really ruthless? Do you want to kill me?"
"I...I don't. If you win this soul fighting match, I will admit defeat." Yao Hong's voice trembled. The strength of the young man in front of her made her feel inexplicably terrifying.
"No? Where did this cylinder come from? Was it given to me by a man named Tang San?" Chen Yi asked in a deep voice.
He took out a hidden weapon posted by the King of Hell in his system backpack and compared it with Yao Hong's.
Although the structure and appearance are somewhat different, it is certain that this is the Yama Tie.
Except for Tang San, it was impossible for anyone else to have this kind of thing.
"What Tang San? I don't know Tang San... let me go!" Yao Hong struggled with a guilty conscience and wanted to shout loudly: "Referee! I give up..."
Before she could say anything.
Chen Yi covered her mouth and put the Hell Sticker on her forehead: "You'd better think clearly before speaking! If you still don't cooperate with me and tell me everything you know, I don't mind sending it to you now." Return to the West!"
"Well..." Yao Hong's pupils dilated, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he nodded vigorously.
She was really scared now.
Faced with the threat of death, no one dares to play tricks.
"Brother, please forgive me. I really know that I was wrong. I just accepted a mission in the Soul Fighting Arena.
The goal of the mission is to find a way to kill you in the spirit fighting arena. This cylinder was also given to me by the mission employer and they taught me how to use it. "
Chen Yi said: "Mission employer? What are their names and who are they? Tell me the truth!"
Yao Hong nodded tremblingly and said with pitiful eyes: "I can say it, but can you agree to my request?"
Chen Yi frowned and said, "How dare you, a prisoner, make demands?"