Chapter 1612 Xuanwu and Qinglong (1)

The second form of the Demon God Armor not only has extremely abnormal defense, but also has extremely strong attack and power.

So even though the White Tiger is very strong, it is still no match for the Shadow.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the deafening explosions, the Shadow wearing the Demon God Armor only stared at the White Tiger and attacked violently.

Even though each attack would consume a few points of luck, he didn't care at all.

And the red blood bar on the White Tiger's head was also falling at a very fast speed.

Cry!

This made the Suzaku's cry more and more anxious, and he tried his best to attack the Shadow, but this not only did not have the effect of interference, but even made the Shadow's attack more and more violent.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The black long sword hit the White Tiger again and again, causing blood-colored damage values ​​exceeding one trillion to float on his head one after another.

And this scene happened at high altitude.

Therefore, almost all the people in Yuhai City saw this arrogant and tyrannical scene.

At this time, they all dared not believe their eyes.

They could not believe that the invincible White Tiger Holy Spirit would be beaten up by a figure wearing black armor, and even had almost no ability to fight back.

Waves of desperate discussions immediately sounded in the crowd: "How is this possible? The White Tiger is the Holy Spirit!"

"Who is that guy in black armor? Why can't he even be a match for the Holy Spirit?"

"This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible."

"Why hasn't Han Xiao come yet? His Thunder Flame Holy Dragon has already come. Why hasn't he come yet? Is he so afraid of death?"

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In just a short one or two minutes, the faith in their hearts has collapsed.

And the mood of despair once again enveloped Yuhai City.

But at this moment, no one knew that the power of luck in Youying's body was less than ten points, but his face was full of excitement.

He was extremely sensitive to negative emotions.

Now, if he just kills those people, he can not only quickly recover the power of luck, but also improve the progress of unlocking the Demon God Armor by a few tenths of a percentage point in a short period of time.

As long as he can keep suppressing the White Tiger like this, this kind of desperate negative emotion will always exist.

It won't even take an hour to unlock the third seal of the Demon God Armor.

"Hey."

With a flash of excitement in his eyes, the shadow just glanced casually and saw that there were already thousands of people gathered on the bluestone road leading to the city gate.

At this time, there were only three points of luck left in his body.

Boom!

He chopped the White Tiger away with another knife, and the wings behind the shadow suddenly flapped, and instantly flew to the place where the crowd gathered.

Then the Moloch Blade in his hand was waved repeatedly, scattering one black blade after another.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

In the harsh sound, the bluestone road was instantly dyed bloody, and the broken limbs and corpses flew around.

In just a moment, thousands of people were killed.

And black souls flew out from the broken limbs.

Huh!

With a flash, Youying flew to the broken limbs and took a deep breath with all his strength.

The next second, the power of luck that was about to be exhausted in his body was instantly restored by five points.

There was even a system prompt that sounded in his ears: "Ding, the ultimate form of the demon armor is unlocked +1%, and the total progress is 21%."

Just a breath, the total progress increased by one percent.

At this time, Youying's face flashed with ecstasy.

He could clearly feel that the negative emotions in the wave of souls he just absorbed were even stronger than before.

If this continues, it will not even take an hour to unlock the third layer of the seal.

"Roar, we can't let him kill anyone anymore."

At this moment, a roar suddenly sounded, and then he shouted anxiously: "Stop him quickly, he is trying to unlock the third seal."

The roar of the white tiger spread all around, and there was no need to say anything at this time, the nearest Thunder Flame Holy Dragon rushed over.

The purple dragon tail was like a purple whip, lashing at the ghost fiercely.

Bang!

The next second, the dragon tail and the black long sword collided with each other, making a deafening roar, and at the same time, there was a wave of air, spreading all around.

And the ghost took another deep breath without caring, and instantly absorbed all the souls within a radius of one kilometer.

Just one breath, the power of luck directly recovered more than twenty points.

"Heh."

At this time, he grinned and chuckled, and said in a deep voice with excitement on his face: "I'll let you be unbridled for a while, and I'll come to deal with you later."

As he said this, his figure flashed again, and in an instant he caught up with the crowd that was madly fleeing towards the city gate, and swung his hand and slashed with several more blades.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the deafening explosion, thousands of people were killed instantly.

And the shadow immediately flew over and took a deep breath, sucking all the souls full of negative emotions into his body.

In less than a minute, the hundred points of luck power were fully restored.

At this time, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he whispered with his eyes shining: "If all three holy spirits are knocked down, these people should be even more desperate!"

"The stronger the negative emotions in the soul, the better the absorption effect will be. I really look forward to unlocking the third seal!"

Thinking so in his heart, his eyes immediately looked at Zhuque, who was a hundred meters away.

Then he immediately turned into a black stream of light, passed by the Thunder Flame Holy Dragon, and flew straight to the red figure.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

After a while, the deafening roar sounded again. Zhuque was also no match for Youying and was beaten back by his violent attack.

Even when he was besieged by Baihu and Leiyan Holy Dragon during the attack, he still only stared at Zhuque.

And such a scene instantly made the humans in Yuhai City more desperate.

I thought that with Zhuque, Baihu, and Leiyan Holy Dragon, three holy spirit-level existences, it should be enough to kill that terrifying guy.

But no one expected that it would be such a result.

But even so, they did not retreat, but tried their best to stop the ghost from killing people, hoping to delay the progress of the demon armor's unlocking.

But as time passed by, the health bars above the heads of the three holy spirits were less than half.

If they continued like this, they would probably die here.

And they were getting weaker and weaker in blocking the ghost's attack, and even became extremely cautious in every attack.

Moo!

After an unknown amount of time, a dull roar suddenly came from a distance, and at the same time, the sound was mixed with a hint of a dragon's roar.