novelzi Chapter 507: Easily defeated, 7th level saint?
Chapter 507: Easily defeated, 7th level saint?
There is no time to think clearly.
Faintly, a dark shadow was approaching them.
Sha Lan spat out a mouthful of blood and felt a surge of murderous aura rushing towards her. She threw away the gem in her hand in time and retreated at an astonishing speed.
Qingqing was also well prepared and avoided in another direction earlier than Sha Lan.
Heitian and Hunhai also spat out blood and stared at the broken barrier of the formation.
As Sha Lan moved, she frowned. She found that she had no strength left. Her real vitality had been deprived of more than half. This was not just an ordinary reduction in vitality, but a very large reduction in vitality, almost giving away her entire life.
Under this feeling, Sha Lan felt that his steps were getting slower and slower.
The shadow in front was getting faster and faster.
Hiss!
Without any hesitation, Su Yi swung his shovel at the weak Sha Lan, and then ran towards Qing Qing like lightning.
With his current strength, if Su Yi moves any more, it will be an insult to his surging energy.
In just a moment, Su Yi's figure appeared, while Qingqing and Sha Lan also disappeared from the spot.
Su Yi did not stop, his peak time was only five minutes.
He couldn't afford to waste it.
Suppressing his desire for the energy that turned into red and blue clouds above, Su Yi came directly to Hei Tian's position, and Hei Tian did not resist.
Instead, he raised his head and said, "Just wait! There will be no good end if you go against the Dark Guild."
Su Yi didn't care about anything and dug the dig with his shovel, then turned around to look for Hun Hai.
Hunhai was standing there like a madman, and when he saw Su Yi coming over, he just laughed out loud: "Come on, kill him!"
Do you still need to say it?
Su Yi was already filled with murderous intent, and he saw that this man was asking for trouble.
He swung the hard shovel and hit him directly on the head, splitting him in two from top to bottom.
These people from the Dark Guild seemed to have suffered heavy losses because their formation had been broken, and Su Yi dealt with them like crushing an ant.
At this point, all members of the Dark Guild were easily eliminated by Su Yi.
completely annihilated.
When Xu Luo and Wu Baoshan saw that the man in black was trapped, they were originally planning to rescue him, disrupt the caster, and break the formation.
But when they rushed out for just a moment, the formation was broken in a few moments of distraction.
After blinking a few more times, the four people from the Dark Guild were all killed by the black robe.
Not a trace of sloppiness.
It’s just that!
Was this game won so easily?
"Just... die like that?"
"See? Why didn't Black Robe kill the Dark Guild just now? In his eyes, killing the Dark Guild is as easy as crushing an ant!"
At this time, those who chose to bet on the Dark Guild were unable to utter a word, and some even sat on the ground with blank expressions.
"This is the black robe, this is the black robe!"
"No...it's over in a matter of seconds?"
"In the qualifying round... there is still such a young saint!"
"This person must be at least a seventh-rank saint, right? Where on earth did he come from?"
"The black robe is so terrifying!"
"What on earth were we worried about before!"
"I was...bewildered at that time!"
"The Dark Guild is really my younger brother!"
Those who did not bet on the black robe regretted their decision, while those who bet on the black robe at the cost of their lives were filled with joy and peace.
"Brother, go back and have a good meal!"
"You too, you must go to that Hunan restaurant in the north of the city. I highly recommend it."
"The barbecue at Fatty Wang on the east side is also good."
……
Everyone was giving thumbs up to Black Robe and talking happily, without paying any attention to the audience members who had turned gloomy and had not placed any bets on Black Robe.
"Wow!" Xiaoli screamed out loud, unable to contain her excitement, jumping up and down on the spot.
"I saw it, I saw it!" Jiang Chuan said quickly, as if he knew what Xiaoli was going to say, but his face was also filled with a smile.
"Goodness! What on earth are we worried about?"
"There is actually a saint in this ranking, and a high-level saint at that! This has only happened once, ten years ago!"
"The saints who can enter the qualifying round are all geniuses that only appear once in a century..." Chen Cheng said blankly.
Obviously, no one present had expected that the man in black robe could actually break through the fatal prism formation and kill the remaining four members of the Dark Guild in no time.
Among them are the famous Sha Lan, Hun Hai, and Hei Tian.
These people in the black robe's hands are just like a few chicks in the black robe's hands. It is entirely up to the black robe's will to kill or cut them.
With such powerful strength, all the worries just now seemed like decorations.
"Great!"
Until Xiahou Yang couldn't help but clapped his hands and said, "Great!"
Xiahou Xiuyan finally came to her senses.
The scene before my eyes,
This is simply unimaginable.
If someone had told me before that the man in black robe was a saint.
It was impossible for her to believe it, but now the facts were before her, and she had no choice but to believe it.
What happened?
The variables in the rankings this year are too great.
First there was the rise of the legendary trickster, and then the inexplicable advancement of the qualifying competition.
Then there was the Dark Guild’s invasion of Ningcheng’s ranking.
Even a big plan was set up in the qualifying round.
Finally, the black robe appeared again and taught the Dark Guild a severe lesson.
A saint appeared in the ranking match? He even easily cracked the Dark Guild's fatal prism array...
Who is he anyway...
……
"I have no doubt that he possesses the strength of a seventh-level saint." Wu Wanqin exclaimed.
He was simply fascinated by the black robe's fighting art.
This kind of powerful strength is exactly what he has always been pursuing.
"Who... is he..." King Luo Bing muttered to himself.
"Even if he is at level 7, he may not be able to break through the Death Prism Formation. He must have some extremely powerful equipment... maybe even gold or red..."
When Xu Yanwu saw Luo Bingwang's appearance, he also chuckled. He had never seen Luo Bingwang with this expression before.
"Surpassing ordinary saints..."
"Level 7... is really too strong. He has already reached the pinnacle of psychics, and he is only a few years old..." Xu Yanwu also sighed.
"The Death Prism is not just talk...How many of our saints died because of it..."
"But in his hands... I couldn't stop it for even a second..."
Everyone was amazed at the black robe's overwhelming strength...
He is really the hope of Ningcheng...
All the obstacles that he and others had considered before were like decorations in front of him.
Children playing house...
Zhang Ning took a deep breath, as if she was still in the moment of fear and worry for the man in black robe...
Black Robe...has proven his absolute strength in this game.
He also destroyed the Dark Guild's layout.
The black robe seemed to have fallen from the sky, shining brightly.
Just like a god, descending to the world...