Chapter 51: Cutting Li Yusong with a Knife, the Hundred Thousand Years Spirit Skill "Sorrow of Snow" Hear a voice behind you. Su Mu glanced over. Discovered that the dragon-patterned stick that had been hidden all along was Li Yusong. Zhu Zhuqing has been taken hostage. Li Yusong clamped Zhu Zhuqing's snow-white neck with one hand. A long stick in his right hand was pressing against Zhu Zhuqing's chin. White, yellow, purple, purple, purple, and black. Six soul rings slowly rotated under his feet. Zhu Zhuqing had a cold look on her face, and it was unclear whether she was angry or was just having trouble breathing because she was being strangled.
His face was a little red. Zhu Zhuqing is just a three-ring soul master who has just reached level 30. Facing a level 60+ offensive Soul Emperor, he had no chance to fight back. Although, Su Mu paused for a moment because of Li Yusong's voice. However, the offensive power of the black knife in his hand did not weaken in the slightest. He chopped down heavily on Zhao Wuji's chest. Zhao Wuji was knocked back several steps, with a long cut on his chest, so deep that the bone was visible. "Boy!" "You didn't hear what I said!" Li Yusong saw that Su Mu still didn't stop. The dragon-patterned stick that was originally against Zhu Zhuqing's chin exerted a little force. Zhu Zhuqing was pushed up completely. "Hmm~" He let out a painful moan. Hearing the voice behind him, Su Mu temporarily stopped his attack. Su Mu did not dare to be careless. He did not know how long his third soul skill could suppress Flanders and Zhao Wuji. While the two are still unable to release their martial spirits, we must severely injure one of them as soon as possible. Otherwise, he would be facing two Soul Saints, who are also high-level Soul Masters. There will definitely be no problem for me, but it will be difficult to protect the little wild cat. Although she thought so in her heart, Zhu Zhuqing was currently being held hostage by Li Yusong, the Dragon Patterned Stick Master.
This is a bit troublesome. At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing, who was being held hostage, made a silent movement with her hand at her waist. When Su Mu saw it, his eyes moved slightly. "Okay, I won't move." "Don't be impulsive." Su Mu turned sideways, looked at Flanders and others, and spoke to Li Yusong. "Kid, keep going crazy." "Now I'll let you know how powerful your grandfather Acalanatha is." Zhao Wuji, with horrific scars on his chest, grinned and slowly walked towards Su Mu, slowly raising his muscular arm. Li Yusong, who also held Zhu Zhuqing hostage, also strangled her. He looked at Su Mu with cold eyes. He looked as if he was going to kill Zhu Zhuqing if she dared to move. Zhao Wuji walked to Su Mu, looked at Su Mu like a lamb, and punched Su Mu in the face. At this moment, a small golden particle popped out from Zhu Zhuqing's hand on her waist. Su Mu's figure disappeared instantly. "Ah~" A howl of pain came out from Li Yusong's mouth. Su Mu was already standing next to Zhu Zhuqing. In the air, a few strands of Zhu Zhuqing's hair slowly fell down. At the same time, a right arm holding a dragon-patterned stick flew high into the air. Su Mu pushed Zhu Zhuqing aside slightly. He raised his foot and stepped on Li Yusong's chest. Li Yusong, with two streaks of blood on his body, flew backwards. Life and death unknown. "Old Li!" All this happened in a flash, and Zhao Wuji realized that his punch missed. Then I saw the scene where Li Yusong had one arm cut off. "Boy, you deserve to die!"
Zhao Wuji's eyes were red with anger, while Flanders beside him remained silent. "you go first!" Su Mu turned around and looked at Zhao Wuji Flanders and Tangdou Shao Xin. Said to Zhu Zhuqing who was standing beside him. After hearing Su Mu's calm tone, Zhu Zhuqing hesitated for a moment, opened her mouth, and wanted to say something, but didn't say it. She looked at Su Mu with a look of worry. "Believe me." Seeing that Zhu Zhuqing was slow to move, Su Mu urged her. "I believe you!" "I won't cause you any trouble." After Zhu Zhuqing finished speaking, her face returned to its cold expression. She turned around and released the Eight Spider Lances behind her, with yellow, yellow, and purple lights flashing under her feet. Three soul rings appeared. The ghost cat possessed him and quickly ran away. "Shao Xin, go stop that little girl!" Flanders' voice was cold. Said to the Sugar Bean Soul Saint who was wearing a white apron. Shao Xin nodded, and just after running two steps, a knife flashed. He was forced back to where he was. "If you don't want me to leave, then don't leave!" Su Mu knew that now was no longer the best time for them to reduce their numbers quickly. You can only have a serious fight. After saying that, Su Mu's sixth ring, the red hundred thousand year soul ring lit up. Originally, two of the three-headed dragon's heads turned into two swords. The scales on Su Mu's body do not cover the entire body. As the sixth soul ring lit up, Su Mu's body was covered with black dragon scales. A layer of ice crystal armor appeared again. At the same time, the two pitch-black swords emitted a faint blue chill. This is the Ice Emperor clan member that Su Mu hunted in the Arctic ice field. Three-headed dragon effect, Ice Emperor Crystal Armor. The weapon has the effect of a three-pointed, double-edged sword. The attack carries ice attributes. After hitting the enemy, it will cause movement delay, increase penetration effect, and increase attack by 200%.
Flanders and the other two looked at Su Mu, who was emitting a cold aura. They were all horrified. The effect of this soul skill is truly a hundred thousand year soul ring. It is not what was speculated before, it is used to fool people. Su Mu stared at Zhao Wuji. He knew very well that it was better to cut off one finger than to hurt ten fingers. Since Zhao Wuji is already injured, let’s cripple him first. "Sixth Soul Skill! 'Sorrow of Snow'" Su Mu soared high into the sky, and the head of the three-headed black dragon behind him opened its huge mouth. A blue blizzard, mixed with sharp ice crystals, covered Zhao Wuji and the other two. The vast expanse of white blocked the three people's vision. In the wind and snow, sharp ice crystals constantly drew bloody marks on the three people's bodies. This is the second soul skill brought by the hundred thousand year soul ring of the Ice Emperor clan under the three-headed dragon. The advantage of this soul skill is that enemies in the wind and snow cannot see outside. But people outside can see clearly what is happening inside. Su Mu looked at Zhao Wuji in the snow. His eyes narrowed. Su Mu's figure disappeared, and an ice blade appeared where Su Mu was originally. "Let me see how many of my blows you can withstand!" Zhao Wuji didn't have time to react to Su Mu's appearance. When I wanted to stop it, it was too late. I can only turn sideways. Use your back to resist Su Mu's sneak attack. "Stab~" There was also a deep knife scar on Zhao Wuji's back. Above the knife mark, blue cold air continued to penetrate into Zhao Wuji's body. At the same time, the tearing effect of the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear's metacarpal bones is also activated. There is no way to heal in a short time. "what!"
Zhao Wuji roared to the sky. Even 'Acalanatha' couldn't withstand the pain from the wound. The 'Ice Emperor Crystal Armor' makes Su Mu look like a ghost in the 'Sorrow of Snow'. In addition, there is the 'Shadow-shifting' of the 'Left Leg Bone of the Hundred Thousand Years Netherworld Two-headed Leopard'. It is even more difficult to understand. In an instant, four knife marks appeared on Zhao Wuji's body. Moreover, Zhao Wuji could clearly feel that each of these blows was heavier than the last. Especially the fourth blow, if it wasn’t blocked with the back. If you cut the arm, I'm afraid the arm will be gone. Just when Su Mu's fifth knife was about to fall. Zhao Wuji's face lit up with joy. Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black. Seven soul rings emerged from his feet. A bear-like shadow appeared behind him and howled towards the sky. - (End of this chapter)