Chapter 505 The Calculation of the Imperial Weapon to Kill! (Five)
on the field.
Ten people have been prepared and are standing on the stage in pieces.
Wang Feng also sensed the shadowless assassin.
Very recognizable.
Through perception, Wang Feng sensed the person with the weakest breath. He was dressed in black and his face was a little pale.
Known as the shadowless assassin, then, the person with the weakest breath should be him.
The breath is indeed very weak, and with Wang Feng's current perception, he can only feel a wisp of breath.
In addition, the remaining nine people are all Soul Kings above the 60th rank, and there are two Soul Saints.
The shadowless assassin is one of the two soul saints.
'Oh? Agile Soul Saint? ’
Wang Feng was slightly surprised.
In general, the Soul Saint of the agility attack type, even if he does not use soul skills, but only uses soul power, his body speed will be very strong!
This type of person is generally the strongest in the same level!
It is the so-called no fast no break!
Without soul skills, everyone is fighting hand-to-hand.
This is also the reason why Wang Feng's imperial weapon kills people.
Driven by spiritual thoughts, it is no slower than the speed he threw directly.
And because of the control of spiritual thoughts, it is extremely flexible, and the speed will not get slower and slower! Unlike using soul power control, it is very troublesome to control arrows to turn around!
But it is not impossible to dodge. In fact, the soul saint of the agile attack system can dodge.
Among the three hundred people who were besieged at the beginning, there were one or two Soul Saints from the Agile Attack Department, who took the opportunity to avoid the flying blade strangling formation formed by Wang Feng with the Xuanming Thorn.
It was because they dodged most of the attacks and rushed through the white-clothed hell, barely able to get close to Wang Feng.
But unfortunately it didn't last till the end.
'Just a soul saint of the agility system, what threat can it pose to me? ’
Wang Feng thought, 'There should be some special places? ’
Now, the game begins!
At the moment when the game started, the other nine people, except for comforting Wuying at the moment, all rushed towards Wang Feng.
The few people who dared to compete with the White-robed Death God were obviously very powerful. Some of them only heard of his name, but they were unconvinced and wanted to behead the White-robed Death God in exchange for his reputation.
There are also those who are interested in killing themselves and want to kill the strong.
Those who can get to this point have gone through dozens of victories, and they come to participate in the competition more to vent their desire to kill.
As the strong, slaughtering the weak is completely impossible for them.
Need to slaughter more powerful strong! Only then can they satisfy their desire to kill, so the first target is naturally the strongest white-clothed Death God!
However, these people are strong.
But in front of Wang Feng, it was still not enough.
After more than three years of non-stop training on Xuan Ming Thorn, Wang Feng now has the strength to kill with a royal weapon, even if he is a level 70 Soul Saint, of course, he cannot use the Soul Skill state, and can achieve the effect of instant kill!
Even an 80th-level Soul Douluo would be in danger of dying under the ruthless attack of ten Xuanming thorns.
Hell in white is not something that people in the inner city blow up!
I saw ten pitch-black sharp blades less than half a meter flying out of Wang Feng's body, and then spinning in mid-air!
Light and shadow scattered!
The sharp cold light exudes the breath of death.
The leader was an extremely burly man with a beard, his spirit was a beast spirit, and he had the strongest defense.
The physique is also the strongest among them!
After the beast spirit is possessed by the spirit on the killing field, the physical quality will be greatly enhanced, even if it does not use spirit skills, most of them are very strong.
On the contrary, if it is a weapon spirit, although there are more weapons, in terms of physical quality, it is definitely not as good as a weapon spirit.
Each has advantages and disadvantages.
huh~!
At the same time, facing Wang Feng, there are also enemies from all angles.
There was even a rare flying-type war soul master who, after using his spirit possession, grew a wing of light from his back and flew in mid-air in an attempt to avoid the white-clothed hell.
But obviously this idea is too naive.
sixty meters,
But not just the ground.
Also includes air.
The speed of this flying-type battle soul master is actually very fast.
His martial spirit belongs to the kind of falcon-type martial spirit that is very fast in the sky, and his speed is extremely fast even without the use of spirit skills!
It's a pity that Xuan Ming's sharp blade is faster!
Moreover, the sharp blade formed by Wang Feng's Xuanming thorn is not a simple sharp blade. There are also three edged grooves formed on it, and as long as it hits, it will cause a lot of damage.
Ten sharp knives, almost at the speed of a flash of cold light, attacked each of the eight rushing people!
Puff puff!
In an instant, there were four slightly weaker Fallen who were directly hit by the sharp blade.
Even if there is no stab at the key, the sharp blade will change shape at the moment of hitting, and continue to attack these fallen people in the opposite direction, making it extremely difficult to defend. to attack.
This all requires fine-grained control of mental power.
It's not something that can be done simply by killing with an imperial weapon, and it also requires distraction! With Wang Feng's current spiritual soul, it is extremely simple to disperse and use his spiritual power.
In Wang Feng's brain perception, the position of these nine people has already formed a three-dimensional image in his brain, and even the brain can analyze the martial spirit and strength of several people, how should the other party resist? How to dodge? Once dodged then from which position is the next attack the easiest to hit?
Before the game started, Wang Feng sensed the nine people and immediately began to calculate these.
And when the eight of them rushed towards him, from the moment they set off, Wang Feng's brain was like a calculator, and it began to calculate the movement trajectory of the eight people, analyze the speed, and analyze the direction from which the sharp blade should attack. ?
After the analysis is completed in an instant, the sharp blade formed by the Xuanming thorn will strike according to the calculated possibility!
The imperial weapon kills with one blow. Behind this seemingly cool, Wang Feng does not know how much training he needs to go through to do it.
Of course, this is all thanks to a brain that has been tempered by karma.
The sharp blade radiated bloodthirsty light in mid-air, killing the four fallen in almost a few breaths. Every time the cold light flickered, it was like dancing butterflies.
Almost in the blink of an eye, you can just see a fallen person. The cold light turned by the sharp blade instantly scratched several fatal scars. Each scar seems to have been accurately calculated, like art.
In other words, this massacre was an art. Eight strong men rushed towards Wang Feng.
It's just that they entered the death net made by Wang Feng with a sharp blade, and then fell one by one.
He fell into the white-clothed hell with a radius of fifty meters.
Among them, the beast spirit warrior who rushed in first wanted to grab this sharp blade, but the sharpness of the blade was not something he could imagine, even if his spirit was the kind of turtle with strong defense A beast-like martial spirit, with a thick layer of scales attached to its hands after being possessed, but it was instantly cut off by a sharp blade!
(End of this chapter)