"Inform them? It's too late! "the petite figure said while clenching his teeth. He had already contacted his companions. In the distance, out of the five strange guards, four of them stood up and rushed over!
"Song Qianbei, don't worry about me. Go and inform them!" Jouko Hagi said in a grave tone while swinging the butterfly-shaped treasured sword in her hand.
Song Shuhang gently shook his head and said, "Since the other party has already discovered us, there's no need for us to secretly inform them."
After saying this much, Song Shuhang opened his mouth and roared.
Lion's Roar …
His voice was like rolling thunder, and the sound waves spread in all directions. Enemy attack! In the center of the clan, beware of the poisonous mist …
A loud voice was truly capricious. If he wanted to roar, he would roar, and it had to be loud and clear!
The sound echoed unceasingly …
After the Lion's Roar, all the cultivators of the Chu family heard it!
Now, it all depended on the reaction of the cultivators of the Chu family.
Actually, Song Shuhang didn't have much hope for the cultivators of the Chu family. After all, their average strength was somewhat weak. Since entering the clan, Song Shuhang saw most cultivators of the First Stage, and there weren't many cultivators of the Second Stage.
Even if all the disciples of the Chu family swarmed over them, it would still be very difficult to deal with the five stout men with spikes. In addition, there was also the dense mist in the vicinity of the clan. Without the Turtle Breathing Technique, how would the disciples of the Chu family deal with the dense mist? Gas masks?
The real target of Song Shuhang's Lion's Roar was the seniors of the Nine Provinces Number One Group on the Grievance Settling Platform. He didn't know if his Lion's Roar would attract the attention of the seniors.
After all, the Chu family was quite far away from the Grievance Settling Platform …
"Little bitch! You're courting death! " The petite and strange figure didn't expect that Song Shuhang would use the 'Roaring Lion's Technique'. It angrily pounced forward, and two black needles emerged from its hands. Monster qi and true qi intertwined on the needles, making them look murderous.
Feather Soft coldly snorted and took a small step forward, blocking the path of the petite figure.
"Eat my sword!" Jouko Hagi shouted. She pointed the butterfly sword in her hand, and the sword light split into ten, shrouding her petite figure.
His first move was an incomparably brilliant sword technique. The sword light was like a net, enveloping the petite black shadow within, leaving him nowhere to hide.
However, the petite figure had no intention of hiding.
He crashed right into Jouko Hagi's net of swords.
"Circle Dance Slash!" In the next moment, the strange figure began to spin. Countless spikes appeared out of thin air on his body, wrapping him in the spikes. As his body spun, he turned into a ball of spikes. After paying the price of some broken spikes, he broke through Jouko Hagi's net of sword light.
"No matter how strong your armor is, there will always be places where it can't defend. I'll crush you! "The petite figure sneered. His body spun faster and faster, and the ball of spikes headed towards Jouko Hagi.
While he was spinning, he didn't notice that Jouko Hagi was holding a talisman treasure in her other hand.
Just as he crashed in front of Jouko Hagi, Jouko Hagi calmly extended her hand and stuck the talisman treasure on his body.
As for the lethality of the opponent's spinning ball of spikes … Jouko Hagi ignored it.
The ball of spikes kept spinning, hitting Jouko Hagi's arm, but it was all blocked by a layer of faint golden light. His attack couldn't even break Jouko Hagi's defense.
The talisman treasure finally stuck on the body of the spikes.
"Boom!" Jouko Hagi lightly shouted.
Boom ~ ~ ~
A ball of flame soared into the sky and detonated the spikes, turning his body into a ball of fire.
"Ahhhhhh ~ ~" The petite figure screamed.
The screams became weaker and weaker … until they disappeared.
In less than a breath's time, there was only a petite figure left on the ground that was burnt black, half-dead. His eyes were wide open, staring at Jouko Hagi and Song Shuhang, full of unwillingness.
"Damn ~ ~ ~" The strange figure used all his strength to say.
He was an ordinary player who worked hard to kill monsters to level up, and finally reached the third rank.
Then one day, he PK with a player who was almost as strong as him … The difference was that the opponent was a rich RMB player.
So, with just two normal attacks and a high-level tool, he was defeated.
Hate, hate! So what if he was a rich player? So what if he had good equipment?
"Can you tell what race he is?" Song Shuhang took a step forward and asked.
At the same time, he looked not far away. When the four strange men saw their comrade fall, they roared and rushed over.
"I can't tell his original race … Maybe he's not a pure demon beast. Maybe he's a hybrid between a demon beast and a human? "Jouko Hagi said.
As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around to look at the four strange men that were roaring furiously at her, and she said, "Senior Song, pay attention to your own safety!"
Then, Jouko Hagi in her Valkyrie state greeted the four strange men excitedly.
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"Kill me." On the ground, the petite figure said to Song Shuhang in pain.
Song Shuhang shook his head decisively. He felt that Senior Medicine Master might be interested in this petite figure. It was said that Senior Medicine Master needed a lot of test subjects.
"Ahhhhh!" The strange figure suddenly shouted in a low voice. Then, a sharp needle suddenly broke out of its chest and shot toward Song Shuhang!
However … perhaps it was exhausted, the speed of the thorn wasn't fast.
Song Shuhang subconsciously waved the treasured saber Broken Tyrant in his hand and cut the thorn in half.
The thorn was cut in the middle, and one section fell next to Song Shuhang's feet. As for the other half … it spun and pierced the strange figure's throat.
"Gugugu …" The strange figure cried out in pain. Blood spurted out and splashed onto Song Shuhang's body.
Then, the strange figure looked at Song Shuhang proudly and revealed a hideous smile.
Then, he breathed his last … Both his body and soul were destroyed.
"Suicide?" Song Shuhang furrowed his brows.
However, the figure's final smile was somewhat strange, as if its plot had succeeded.
Could it be some sort of deathbed curse?
Song Shuhang subconsciously touched his chest. In his Heart Aperture, Reiki was still very calm. If it was a curse, Reiki would be the first to react.
Was it not a curse?
Or was it because Reiki was about to break through?
Forget it. Whether it was a curse or not, I'll ask the seniors of the Nine Provinces Number One Group to verify it.
This was what Song Shuhang thought.
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In front of him, Jouko Hagi and the four stout men were already fighting.
These four stout men were also at the peak of the Third Stage Realm. However, they were slightly stronger than the strange figure that Jouko Hagi had killed with a talisman.
Since they had seen their companion get killed by Jouko Hagi with a talisman, the four stout men were very careful when fighting against Jouko Hagi.
It was unknown what race they belonged to, but those spikes were continuously growing out of their bodies in an endless stream.
Every part of their body was a point of attack, and they could launch fierce attacks from any part of their body.
However, the defense of the magnificent armor Jouko Hagi was wearing was too strong. Even though the four stout men were going all out, they hadn't managed to injure Jouko Hagi in the slightest.
On the contrary, Jouko Hagi's brilliant swordsmanship coupled with the butterfly-shaped treasured sword in her hand allowed her to cut the spikes on their bodies as easily as cutting bamboo. After a few rounds, the four stout men had already suffered many wounds.
This feeling was truly unbearable.
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… …
Suddenly, the stout men that were fighting against Jouko Hagi raised their heads and looked in Song Shuhang's direction.
Soon after, they saw Song Shuhang standing next to the corpse of his companion, his body drenched in the blood of his companion.
The four stout men roared like wild beasts from their throats. "Roar ~"
Their eyes were bloodshot, and their attacks became even fiercer.
"Kill your companion … Revenge, revenge!"
Among them, another stout man quietly scuttled to the side, wanting to get past Jouko Hagi and attack Song Shuhang.
"The state of rage increases one's attack power, which is similar to the effect of bloodlust," Jouko Hagi said softly, "But I won't give you the chance to attack Song Qianbei!"
After saying that, Jouko Hagi swept her sword, and the stout man who wanted to get past her was instantly engulfed in the sword's light.
The four stout men could only roar in frustration, but they were tightly entangled by Jouko Hagi.
"I've accumulated enough, take this!" Jouko Hagi shouted. Then, she held the hilt of her sword with both hands and stabbed the ground with all her might!
Even without the talisman treasure, she was still at the peak of the third stage, and was close to passing the Lightning Tribulation to advance. Her strength was very strong!
"Explode!" Jouko Hagi didn't roar out any impressive swordsmanship, she just shouted.
In the next moment, thousands of sword lights burst out from the ground!
These sword lights were extremely dense, so dense that it was impossible to dodge them.
The four strange stout men roared, and the spikes on their bodies grew continuously, wrapping their bodies up.
"Round Dance Cut!" The four stout men used the same move that the petite figure had used before. Their bodies spun unceasingly, turning into spikes.
Using this method, they were able to resist the unceasing sword lights from below.
When the spikes and the sword lights collided, they were cut off.
However, these four stout men could continuously produce spikes to replace the parts that were cut off.
Jouko Hagi opened her hand, and four talisman treasures appeared in her hand.
When she was about to give each stout man a talisman treasure, she suddenly became alert.
Without hesitation, she quickly took out the butterfly sword from the ground, and held it in front of her.
Ding!
With a heavy collision sound, Jouko Hagi was pushed back by the huge force. On the side of her butterfly sword, there was a silver spike against the surface of the sword, constantly spinning.
Jouko Hagi's gaze fell on the last stout man in front of the ancestral hall.
This silver spike was the last strange burly man. It wasn't an ordinary catapult technique, but a sword controlling technique.
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