boom!
Yang Ming unleashed a punch, and the dazzling golden light fell to earth like a blazing sun.
He punched Lu Ziming, and the light of the other's soul rippled like water.
Lu Ziming was shocked because he discovered that Yang Ming, who was originally seriously injured, not only did not lose his fighting power, but actually became stronger.
He didn't have time to think. As soon as he swung his sword to deflect Yang Ming, he felt a pain under his ribs.
Two stunningly beautiful women, identical to each other, attacked him from the left and right.
Two deep, bone-deep bloodstains appeared.
"Damn it!" Lu Ziming roared in fury and swung his sword at Fang Xiu.
It wasn't that he didn't hit women, but rather that these two twin female monsters in front of him were completely unafraid of any attack.
So he could only vent his anger by beating Fang Xiu.
He knew very well that Fang Xiu was the culprit who had led him into such a predicament, and that everything would be over once Fang Xiu was dead.
Whoosh!
Thousands of sword energies burst forth from Lu Ziming's sword. With a single strike, it was as if a vast ocean of sword energy had appeared between heaven and earth, with raging waves sweeping and spreading outwards.
boom!
The torrent of sword energy engulfed Fang Xiu. He was like a small boat sailing in a stormy sea, mercilessly torn apart by the sword energy. His whole body seemed to be cut into countless pieces, and even his afterimage was created.
However, the next second, the phantom slowly solidified and transformed back into Fang Xiu's physical form, completely unharmed!
Lu Ziming's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared inwardly.
What the hell are these monsters?!
He was mentally broken. His opponents were simply inhuman. Not only were they low-level, but they were also incredibly difficult to deal with.
He would rather fight a fifth-tier expert than face Fang Xiu and the others again.
One became more courageous with each setback, another was impossible to kill, and the two female ghosts were even more outrageous, impossible to touch and completely impossible to attack.
How can we fight like this?
Escape! We must escape!
Seeing the situation worsening, Lu Ziming finally made a painful decision.
That means giving up your luxurious woodshed that costs 300,000 yuan a night and going to stay at the Yuelai Inn.
He wanted to escape, but Fang Xiu wouldn't give him the chance.
boom!
Suddenly, a raging black flame burst forth from Fang Xiu's tall figure, surging and churning with the power to scorch rivers and boil seas.
"Crow burial".
As his black flame wings flapped violently, thousands upon thousands of black flames shot out, transforming into soaring black fire crows.
The sea of fire formed by the fire crows directly blocked Lu Ziming's path.
Unconvinced, Lu Ziming tried to force his way into the sea of black flames, but when a fire crow came into contact with him, he was horrified to find that a hole had been burned in the light of his soul.
The black flames even showed signs of spreading.
Fortunately, the black flames lacked staying power and were extinguished by him.
But this was enough to shock him; it was simply unimaginable.
He even began to doubt his life. Could it be that the fifth-order breakthrough in the burial ground did not count?
Is he actually a fake fifth-order being?
What happened to the saying that the light of the soul is invincible and can ignore all abilities?
Not only could Yang Ming, who was at the fourth level, go head-to-head with him, but Fang Xiu, who was at the third level, could as well.
The two summoned female ghosts can attack without regard to the Light of Mind, and the eerie black fire can also burn the Light of Mind, although only a small amount is burned, but it is burned nonetheless.
What Lu Ziming didn't know was that there were very few ways in the world to break through the light of the mind; it was just unfortunate that he encountered them all today.
Yang Ming was able to confront the light of the soul head-on by borrowing the power of heaven and earth.
The black flames can burn the Light of the Soul because they are Zhou Qingfeng's most perfect creation. As Fang Xiu's strength increases, he can unleash more and more of the power of the Primal Mask, and he can already begin to affect the Light of the Soul.
As for his wife... no one knows what she relies on, but she can ignore the Light of the Mind. Her abilities cannot be attacked or defended against; she is just that unreasonable.
In fact, breaking through the light of the soul is quite simple; at least Fang Xiu himself could do it in several different ways.
It involves summoning different evil spirits in turn, allowing them to crush the Light of the Mind with their superior power.
Each cunning god devises a method.
However, Fang Xiu did not do that, because it was meaningless. With his current strength, even if he could summon a strange god to break the light of the mind, what would happen then?
Then it will run out of steam and won't be able to cause much damage to Lu Ziming.
In a burial site, Taotie is still the most useful.
Lu Ziming, whose movements were hindered, was soon attacked from both sides.
Yang Ming was directly confronted, while his wife kept harassing him. Fang Xiu controlled the Black Flame and the Taotie to interfere.
Lu Ziming's spiritual energy was severely depleted, and even the spiritual light around him dimmed somewhat.
Meanwhile, the group, who had been seriously injured, were fighting against the zombie Wei Xin. Although they had the upper hand, Wei Xin's zombie body was really tough to deal with and difficult to kill.
In this chaotic battlefield, countless snakes and insects soared about eerily, but their targets were all Taotie.
The rotting flesh of the gluttons seems to hold an unimaginable allure for them.
Even many B-level and A-level monsters were attracted by the Taotie.
It can be said that Taotie single-handedly restrained all the strange creatures.
"ah!!"
Suddenly, Lu Ziming screamed in agony. His wife had slashed a deep, bone-piercing wound on his chest, almost revealing his beating heart.
His aura was extremely weak, and several parts of his body were still burning with black flames like maggots clinging to bones.
The former captain, now a fifth-tier powerhouse, has been worn down to this extent by Fang Xiu and his group.
His eyes were filled with anger and resentment.
"Die!!"
Yang Ming seized the opportunity, and in a fit of rage, he raised his hands high, like a thunderous hammer, and slammed it down with a loud whooshing sound!
Bang!!
Lu Ziming was no longer able to defend himself. His head was struck instantly, and he crashed to the ground like a headless slam.
The ground was smashed into a large crater.
As Lu Ziming fell, Yang Ming pressed his advantage, leaping up and landing on top of him.
The golden fists attacked wildly, like heavy hammer blows hitting Lu Ziming. The speed of the attack was so fast that it even created golden afterimages.
The ground was shaken and continued to sink.
“No…” Lu Ziming’s weak struggle rang out, his eyes filled with shock and resentment.
He never imagined that he, a fifth-tier expert, would be defeated by a group of low-level spirit masters.
"My money!!" he suddenly shouted, as if in a final burst of energy.
"Take your money and go to hell!" Yang Ming's face was full of murderous intent, and his right fist, gleaming with golden light, slammed down hard.
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