At this time, only the protective shield was raised around the competition stage, but there was no soundproof shield. Therefore, all gamblers could clearly hear the roar.
The heavy cannon on the big man's shoulder finally showed its power.
Thunder cannon!
A kind of soul tool that the big man likes to use the most.
The terrifying lightning instantly pierced the sky and bombarded the opposite side. The blue-purple thunder and lightning caused the air to twist violently. The face of No. 85, who had just dodged the weakening shell, had changed drastically.
Level six, this is at least a level six thunder artillery! My own soul shield couldn't stop it at all.
After only a moment of hesitation, he shouted loudly: "I surrender."
It's not that he has no way to block it. He can block it with the invincible shield, but that's the same It's equivalent to admitting defeat!
Almost every fifth-level soul engineer or above will be equipped with an invincible shield, but the cost of that thing is so high that it will never be used until a life-or-death situation.
In particular, using a soul guide made during a non-competition period in this competition is tantamount to admitting defeat.
"Boom -" The thunderous heavy artillery fired immediately, but even so, No. 85's body was blown away instantly, and the fifth-level soul shield was instantly shattered.
His own soul power was almost completely shaken away, and his whole body was scorched black. When he landed, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Ajin couldn't help but sigh: "This player No. 85 really wants money rather than his life! I believe he must be carrying an invincible shield, but he is reluctant to use it.
Also, if it were me, I probably wouldn’t be willing to give it up. Unfortunately, I’m not a soul engineer.”
The victory has been decided, and the big man is still kind. Otherwise, he would just use the power of the thunder cannon. If it is fully exerted, No. 85 will shed his skin even if he is not dead.
"Thank you for your mercy."
No. 85 got up from the ground and immediately bowed to the big man. Although he lost the game, his opponent stopped immediately after hearing him admit defeat, which made him feel good.
The big man didn't say a word, he just nodded to him and went off the stage to receive the award.
Three duels. Two games have ended.
The power of No. 96 and the tyrannical power of the last six-level soul guide of No. 88 left a very deep impression on people.
The duel between soul masters is always very fast, and the one point difference in strength will be easily revealed during the game.
And then, the highlight is finally about to take place.
The team of players betting against each other is about to start.
The punters' breathing became faster obviously. The previous two games had ended. Some were happy and some were sad.
And this third game. But the one with the highest odds!
Especially the gamblers who had bet on Han Yu were all feeling anxious at this time.
Although they also understand that they have little hope, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, they must persevere to the end!
This is a big odds of three to one. If the bet hits the mark, you'll make a fortune.
The gamblers who bet on Soul Master No. 98 are not worried at all.
Six soul tools versus one, unless the opponent has a decisive method, the advantages and disadvantages are too obvious.
They have nothing to worry about at all.
With a slight smile, Han Yu's face showed a hint of chill, and he stepped onto the stage with the help of the staff.
The other side. No. 98 also came to the stage equipped with six soul tools of his own.
Looking at each other, No. 98 showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, "Boy, do you feel the pressure now? Go down.
Look at you giving me such a big gift For my own sake, I don’t want to kill you either.”
Han Yu said with a livid face: "The game hasn't even started yet, how do you know you will win?
I tell you, my soul power is very strong. Humph!"
Number 98 laughed and said: "So.
Are you planning to use your shield to support me until my soul power is exhausted?
Do you think this is realistic?
I have at least a hundred ways to break down your defenses.
Boy, if you kneel down and admit defeat now, I will spare you once. "
Han Yu's heart twitched. Although he was deliberately showing weakness to his opponent, he was still a little unhappy when his opponent said that.
"Then let's meet in the game. I hope you won't cry after losing. Dark Azure Dragon, right? That's mine. "
Han Yu snorted coldly, looking completely stern and angry.
"My dark green dragon is here, I'm afraid, you can only take a look, hahaha!"
No. 98 shook his right hand, and a dark green light danced on his fingertips, It's like a living spiritual snake.
It must be said that he does have profound attainments in the production of soul guidance devices.
"Referee!" Han Yu suddenly shouted.
The three referees all looked at him with confusion.
Han Yu said: "Three judges, my bet has been handed over to you just now. Now that the production of the soul guide has been completed, should No. 98 also hand over the bet against me to you?
< br>This is only fair.”
No. 98’s expression froze, but he soon returned to normal, and he held the Dark Azure Dragon Carving Knife magnanimously in his palm,
"Just take it. It will be back in my hands later anyway."
When the referee took away his carving knife, Han Yu clearly saw that there was a trace of light in No. 98's eyes. Reluctant to give up.
No matter what level of soul master he is, he is as close as a child to his commonly used carving knife!
If you suddenly leave your hand, you will definitely feel uncomfortable.
Two people enter the competition stage, one on each side. Each of them brought the soul guide they had made previously.
Han Yu placed the shield flat on his lap and gently stroked the surface of the shield. The uneasy look on his face gradually disappeared, and finally a confident smile appeared.
He is absolutely certain that this shield is one of the most successful soul tools he has made in his life.
He named the shield the Strongest Shield.
"Are you ready?" the referee asked from the direction of the referee's seat which was higher than the ground.
“Ready.” Han Yu and No. 98 said almost in unison.
"Okay. Raise the protective soul shield."
The light yellow soul shield rose and turned into a hemisphere, covering the entire competition stage. In order to prevent the power of the soul guide from destroying the golden hall during the competition.
Han Yu raised the shield in his hand, but No. 98 on the opposite side looked calm and leisurely, holding a strange-style soul cannon in his right hand. "The game begins!"
With the referee's loud shout, he announced the start of the last game of today's top six.
As soon as Han Yu raised his hand, he blocked the shield in front of himself, but there was no ring of soul ring radiance on his body.
On the opposite side, under the feet of No. 98, there was "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..." Two yellow, two purple, and two black, six soul rings rose up one after another, and strong soul power fluctuations suddenly emerged from his body Release it.
He didn't seem to be in any hurry to attack. Instead, he took a few steps forward and put the soul cannon on his shoulders.
Among the six soul tools he made, apart from the invincible shield, this soul tool took the longest to make.
The soul guide cannon is carried on the shoulder, as if it is embedded in it, giving people a sense of integration.
This is an essential quality for an excellent soul mentor. The soul guide you make must fit you.
The soul-guiding cannon No. 98 is silver-white in color, with a faint green light flickering on it. The muzzle at the front is a flat rectangle, which looks a bit strange. The dark flat muzzle has a faint glow. The light flickers.
As the soul power increased, a soul guide on the waist behind No. 98 began to emit light. It was also a concentrated soul guide, but his energy-focused soul guide seemed to be softer than the previous one of No. 85. , at least on the surface, the soul power fluctuations are not too strong.
But after the soul guidance device was turned on, the muzzle of the soul guidance cannon on No. 98's shoulder emitted a bright blue light, and there was faint black air flowing at the muzzle.
Han Yu completely hid his body behind the shield.
On his shield, the edge of the blue light lit up, and a circle of light appeared vaguely, making the entire shield's protective volume larger. However, the spherical metal in the center did not change much, and the silver in the center and edge The white area emits a relatively strong white halo.
From a visual point of view, it is quite attractive.
However, the punters who have bet on him now are almost desperate.
Can such a shield really consume the opponent's soul power until it is exhausted?
At this time, they also saw Han Yu’s soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and one black, the five best matching soul rings.
But there are only five!
How can you, a soul king, consume more energy than other soul emperors? The soul emperor's soul power cultivation level is at least two to three times that of the soul king.
In order not to expose his identity, Han Yu did not reveal the color of his true soul ring to others.
It’s all covered up through mimicry.
“Whoosh——”
No. 98’s soul cannon was fired, and a dark green light band instantly crossed the sky and swept away into the cold rain.
In the central VIP room, the third elder murmured: "I want to see how this kid uses that shield to resist Merck's corrosive decomposition cannon.
Under the amplification of the Dark Azure Dragon, the destructive power of this corrosive decomposition cannon is also among the best among level six soul guides. Although its explosive power is not strong, its continuous destructive power is the strongest. Regardless of the rebound or suction rays attached to his shield, they can only have an effect on objects.
How to resist? ”
On the competition stage, Han Yu has proven with his actions how he can withstand it.
The shield is in front of him, and he is always chanting something in a low voice, behind the shield Under the cover, his eyes were already covered with a layer of gray.
Seeing that the corrosive decomposition cannon was about to reach his shield.
Suddenly, a layer of gray airflow was released from Han Yu and condensed into a cloud of smoke, which actually blocked the path of the corrosive decomposition cannon.
Amidst a series of "chichi" sounds, the fog rose on the competition stage.
Han Yu could not move, but a dark skeleton appeared in front of him.
This skeleton seemed to be summoned out of thin air, taking advantage of the gray fog to block the next moment, forcibly blocking the light belt of the corrosive decomposition cannon.
I saw that the skeleton quickly turned dark green, and then, the whole body emitted a teeth-searing "click" sound. It looked like it might not be able to hold up at any time.
Han Yu's chant continued, and streams of gray air were continuously released from his body and integrated into the black skeleton in front. The skeleton was crumbling after being hit by the light belt, but it was still only crumbling and had no intention of collapsing.
Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but be shocked.
This No. 66 did not rely on the soul guide to resist the attack of No. 98. It was clearly the power of his martial soul, right?
His martial spirit is a skeleton?
And is it still a skeleton summoned outside the body?
However, when he was enhancing the resistance of the skeleton, why didn't the soul ring on his body light up.
While everyone was surprised, Han Yu himself was also a little surprised.
Because he felt that when he used the undead magic taught by Yi Lao, he felt incompatible with his Sharingan martial spirit.
His mental power is so powerful now. He felt something was wrong and immediately followed the feeling of the spell and took back his soul ring.
At this moment, Han Yu suddenly felt as if something was broken deep in his mind.
Immediately afterwards, a glimmer of enlightenment and a large amount of information instantly flooded his spiritual sea.
If it were anyone else, if so many strange things suddenly appeared in their mind, they would probably become sluggish and be taken advantage of by their opponents.
But after all, Han Yu has cultivated his mental power to an extremely advanced level. After the moment of shock, he immediately controlled this part of the memory-like information through his mental power and temporarily sealed it in his own spirit. Domestic.
While continuing to chant his own spell.
The strange scene shocked the whole audience.
Under the gaze of all the spectators, a circle of gray soul rings quietly rose from Han Yu's feet.
Yes, that is a gray soul ring. Full of dead gray.
The moment it appeared, the entire golden hall seemed to have lost its luster.
Behind the cold rain, a tall and straight figure loomed. Although there was only an outline and the shape could not be seen clearly, the endless aura of majesty shocked the entire audience instantly.
Everyone who was still sitting in the central VIP room stood up almost at the same time, with expressions of horror on their faces, even the female deputy leader was no exception.
They all quickly stood in front of the window, staring at the cold rain below for a moment.
The gray soul ring appeared, and Han Yu's feeling immediately became completely different.
The many spells taught to him by the Holy God of the Dead and the Scourge of the Undead, Electrox, all appeared clearly in his mind in the past.
Each spell is like the construction of a model. The originally long spell seems to be shortened. You only need to guide the models in your mind to complete the spell casting.
Lifting the shield with his right hand, due to this short delay, the black skeleton in front of him had shattered into pieces under the action of the corrosive decomposition cannon.
The corrosive decomposition cannon was about to land on Han Yu's Judgment Control Shield almost instantly.
At this moment Han Yu actually put away the shield and placed it flat on his legs again. Only then did No. 98 see the deathly gray in his eyes. (End of this chapter)