Chapter 458: Can't catch at all (two in one)
Although Merck couldn't hear the sound outside, when Huo Yuhao took out the verdict of the creature, he still felt something. He looked up and was slightly stunned, just in time to meet Huo Yuhao's gaze.
Feets of eyes were facing each other. Merck saw Huo Yuhao's peaceful smile. He snorted coldly: "Is this what you are hiding? Not to mention that your carving knife is not on the list. Even if it is on the list, it depends on who the user is."
Huo Yuhao smiled and didn't say anything, he knew that his opponent had begun to lose his composure.
After taking a piece of rare metal, he started making it himself, and what he brought was a piece of rare metal called Shenyin. This rare metal is not particularly precious, but it is very hard and has strong ductility at high temperatures. It is a very good soul conductor, with good quality silver, and can even generate a 5% to 10% increase when conducting soul power. It is most suitable for making soul conductors for long-range attacks.
The sharp green blade lightly cut into the sunken silver block. Wherever it passes, the sunken silver's vitality, which belongs to metal, was instantly drained. Under Huo Yuhao's precise control, where the blade cuts, the breath of life is pulled away, and where the vitality is lost naturally becomes extremely fragile.
Huo Yuhao's carvings are like cutting tofu. Soon, the piece of sunken silver in his hand had been carved into a palm-sized shape like a disc.
Merck was also carving a piece of rare metal. When he entered the state of making the soul guide, he no longer went to see Huo Yuhao. His entire energy was completely concentrated on the soul guide in front of him. Every time the dark green dragon in his hand was carved, a faint green light flashed, causing the light on the rare metal to fluctuate.
Compared with the quietness on the competition stage, the entire golden hall was filled with chaos, and everyone was discussing fiercely with their familiar companions.
Five hours are indeed a long time. After more than an hour of attention, someone has left the venue to rest first. The light in the entire golden hall was also dimmed over time, and only the light on the competition stage was strong.
A dedicated staff quietly took the stage to deliver some food and drinks to the soul tutor, and then quietly retreated to avoid making too many sounds and affecting the soul tutor's production.
The six people on the competition are all very focused, and no one is willing to waste any time. Whenever a soul guide is made, the soul guide will raise his hand to signal to the referee, and the referee will accept it. Only after confirming that it has just been completed and its function is judged, the soul tutor can put it away and use it in a later competition.
Three hours later, Merck's works have completed four of them, which is quite amazing. All of his four works are level five soul guides. With limited time, a Level 6 Soul Tutor may not necessarily make a Level 6 Soul Tutor. The first thing the soul tutor should consider in combat is to protect himself rather than attack the enemy. One soul guide is obviously not enough to fight. Only multiple soul guides that are balanced and suitable for you are the best choice. "Last brother, can you tell what No. 66 did?" Feng Ling curiously asked Ming Lei Douluo. She was more interested in Huo Yuhao's works than the soul guide made by Merck.
Huo Yuhao submitted four identical soul guides, composed of multiple diamond or streamlined geometric units, covered with cool-toned metal armor, sharp edges and luminous patterns, even laymen can feel its overall design has a mechanical precision and dynamic aesthetic.
"Associate leader, I have said that young man is a genius. According to my observation, his talent in soul guides is comparable to our saint." Speaking of this, Ming Lei Douluo lowered his voice, for fear of causing the Black Orange Saint to be unhappy. "From the beginning, I noticed that he was making a very complex combination soul guide, which should be a powerful soul guide ray. But it was the first time I saw his method of making this. There are dozens of core magic arrays, and the largest one was a energy-gathering core magic array. When he was making it, he was the fastest, but I couldn't see anything strange about it."
"Then do you think Merck can win? I heard that in order to regain the reputation of the Xishui Alliance, the saint bets on his carving knife. What do you guys think?!" Feng Ling's tone was a bit cold. "Don't worry, the deputy leader! It's all Merk who wants to bet with others. After all, it's a 100,000-year soul bone, and his carving knife is not enough." Nangong Wan hurriedly threw the blame on Merk, "Even if the soul guide cannot beat the opponent, you can use the martial soul in this game. I believe his martial soul will not lose to the opponent!"
"100,000-year soul bone... Speaking of which, have you not found the origin of that No. 66?" Feng Ling couldn't help but scold, "Useless thing!"
"The lesson of the assistant leader is that after this game, I will track him personally!" Nangong Wan lowered his head and respectfully promised.
Feng Ling glanced at him coldly, "Then let's wait and see, how has the Xishui League made a profit in this competition?"
Nangong Wan hurriedly said, "It's 33% more than our original plan."
Feng Ling's face relaxed a little, "It's great, we will increase our efforts to control those rare metal mines in the hands of the official. At that time, you will also send some more personnel. These are the core resources of this sect."
"Yes." Nangong Wan agreed respectfully.
During the production interval, Merck would occasionally look up at Huo Yuhao, and he couldn't help but feel confused. What is this kid doing? Why did you keep repeating the same soul guide? Since he dared to use the 100,000-year soul bone as a bet, he naturally still has certain strength. Could it be that he was panicked? No, there must be some special way. Could it be that he can control more than four large soul guide rays or soul guide cannons at the same time?
With this idea, Merck naturally became more concerned about Huo Yuhao, his eyes drifted to the opposite side from time to time, and his movements in his hands were slower.
Merck narrowed his eyes slightly, and after thinking for a while, he immediately started to make another soul guide. His movements were significantly accelerated, with metal debris in his hands splashing, and a cold light flashing in his eyes. Boy, don’t you want to raid me with a powerful soul guide? Then I will let your plan die!
After submitting the sixth soul guide, Huo Yuhao took a look at the hourglass. With the last half hour left, he simply sat there and closed his eyes and concentrated, activate the soul power in his body to adjust his physical state.
On the competition stage, after a quick inspection, the three referees still didn't understand why Huo Yuhao made six identical soul guides. Should he use the turret tactics here?
Soon, the soul guides of the six soul tutors had been identified. In addition to Huo Yuhao and Ming Lei Douluo's two disciples, he completed six soul guides. Among the other three, there are five pieces of Caitou, and the other two are four pieces.
If we evaluate it from the number, the three of them obviously have a considerable advantage.
The chief referee took the amplified soul guide handed by the master, first announced the number of soul guides made by everyone, and then said in a deep voice: "Now I will conduct a routine inquiry. The soul guide production process has ended. No matter what the soul guide is made, it must be tested in practice. Only by passing the actual test can the power of the soul guide you made be reflected. Now I ask you, whoever feels that your soul guide is not enough to fight against your opponent can choose to withdraw. Otherwise, once you enter the match state and have any casualties, you will be responsible."
As soon as this was said, a solemn atmosphere suddenly appeared on the competition stage. At this time, the six soul guide making tables have been removed, and the rare metals used as rewards have been temporarily moved down. This circular competition table will be where the six soul guides decide the winner.
No one quit.
The reward is so generous, who doesn’t want to take it? Even if you lose, you can at least admit defeat. In previous competitions for soul guides, the possibility of losing is still very small. "Very good. Since no one quits, we will start the confrontation immediately. The first thing to invite is Soul Tutor No. 96 vs Soul Tutor No. 37."
No. 37, he was at a disadvantage in his momentum. There was no suspense. It took only five minutes to win. Huang Zheng achieved an overwhelming victory. He won, but the junior brother...
Then the confrontation between He Caitou and No. 85 was immediately followed. He Caitou moved very quickly. The moment the six-circle soul ring suddenly rose from his feet, there was a burst of exclamation in the audience, and his opponent was obviously inferior. Two yellows and three purples, not only were there only five soul rings, but it was not the best soul ring ratio.
The victory and loss soon became clear, and three matches were over. The showdown between soul mentors has always been very fast, and the difference in strength is one point, which can easily be revealed in the game.
The highlight is finally about to begin, and the pair of players who are playing the bet will start soon.
On the other hand, Merck had already equipped his six soul guides and came to the stage. With eyes facing each other, he showed a stern smile at Huo Yuhao, and said with a stern look on his face: "Boy, do you feel the pressure now? Go down. For the sake of such a big gift you gave me, I don't want to kill you, so I'll leave you with my life." "I hope you don't cry after losing. Three carving knives are listed, right? That's mine." Huo Yuhao snorted coldly, who wouldn't say harsh words?
"My dark green dragon is here, I'm afraid you can only see it, hahaha!"
"Referee!" Huo Yuhao suddenly shouted, "My bet has been handed over to you just now. Now the soul guide production has ended. Should he also hand over the bet against me to you? This is fair, right?"
Merck and Huang Zheng, who was not far away, froze at the same time, but soon returned to normal. When Huang Zheng handed over the carving knife reluctantly, Merck comforted with guilt: "Senior brother, just let them take it, anyway, they will return to our hands later."
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Huang Zheng snorted, "You'd better be."
Merck knew that he was in the wrong, so he could only expose his anger on Huo Yuhao, "That boy, what kind of rags did you create? Do you want to call someone to bring it up for you? Hahahaha..."
"Are you ready?" The question from the referee interrupted Merck's ridicule. "It's ready." The two of them said in unison.
The pale yellow soul guide shield rose and turned into a hemispherical shape, covering the entire competition stage, so as not to destroy the golden hall during the game.
"The game begins!" With the referee's order, the last competition of today's semi-finals officially began.
Merck was still mocking Huo Yuhao before the start of the game. Two yellow, two purple, two black, six soul rings rose one after another, and the rich soul power fluctuations were immediately released from him. But soon he couldn't laugh because he saw the six diamond-shaped, triangle-shaped or streamlined geometric bodies slowly floating in symmetrical form on Huo Yuhao's back and shoulders, floating around like a precise mechanical bee swarm, with a cold glow on the edges.
In order not to reveal his identity, Huo Yuhao rarely shows his true soul ring color now, and all of them are covered up through simulation. With the release of the soul ring that is also the best match, the originally closed geometric body is separated from Huo Yuhao's back or shoulder side, the cold and hard shell is folded like a living body, the muzzle extends out of the focus prism, and a jagged energy amplifier pops up at the edge.
The evil soul masters in the central VIP room also couldn't laugh. Why does this thing look familiar? It's like a new product that Dragon Emperor Douluo goes to the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Church from time to time to experiment.
The people who were originally sitting upright bounced up almost at the same time, and their faces were shocked, even Feng Ling was no exception. They all stood in front of the window quickly and stared at Huo Yuhao below without blinking. "What's wrong? Third elder, what is that?" Mu Xing took all the expressions of the evil soul masters, but he still pretended to be curious.
"No?" Nangong Wan turned his head tremblingly and stared at Minglei Douluo, "Third brother, say something!"
Feng Ling looked even more disbelief, "Long Xiaoyao's floating cannon?!"
As a disciple of Minglei Douluo, Merk knew very well what it was. He might not have been bombarded by Long Xiaoyao, but he had seen the senior who was bombarded as a scum. He suddenly felt fortunate to have made an invincible shield in two hours.
No, since this kid is also a soul emperor, it means that his soul power will definitely not support an attack for too long. It may be possible that all his soul power can be drained by one attack. As long as he uses the invincible shield to support a round of attacks, isn’t this kid still allowed himself to slaughter?
When I thought that the bet was a 100,000-year soul bone, Merck instantly gave up the idea of admitting defeat and just bet. At worst, he could cheat on the teacher and let him take advantage of him.
Six floating cannons drew staggered trajectories in the air with light arcs intertwined, and the dragged afterimage weaving into a death spider web, and when it was closed, it collapsed into an incandescent spear that swallowed everything. Each reorganization is accompanied by the mechanical biting of metal tremolo and the buzzing of energy overload, which eventually turns into a killing work of elegant return to the ground in the flying of metal debris.
At the same time, light was blooming behind Merck, and the soul-guided propulsion pushed him straight to Huo Yuhao with strong push. The moment the golden invincible shield was opened, the surface instantly exploded with spider-web-like cracks, as if the last struggle before dying, the fragments of the disintegrating protective shield splashed like ice crystals, and each piece reflected Merck's terrified face.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Ming Lei Douluo, who was in the central VIP room, could no longer stay there. Before he could go out, he shouted: "No. 98 admit defeat, stop attacking!" The light and shadow flashed, and he had already appeared in the air of the golden hall, hanging there.
"Eh?" Huo Yuhao subconsciously stopped the attack, but he was unable to recover the beam of light that had been shot. The last blow penetrated into Merck's chest, and only half of his body was left in the center of the charred competition stage gradually carbonized in the humming sound of the floating cannon.
The two chapters are directly combined. This chapter is 4,300 words, the task is completed, and it is gone (ω)