Chapter 4388

I can't move suddenly, is this a secret spell being cast?

However, Xiu Yue soon discovered that this was definitely not a secret technique, there was something in his shadow.

What is it?

As a powerful Asura tribe, Xiufeng is naturally not afraid of ghosts and gods.

But this mysterious and unknowable power that he didn't know how to contend with made him panic.

Xiufeng tried every means to get rid of the shadow's control, the shadow's invasion.

Yun Xiu is doing his best to deal with Xiufeng, Xiufeng is an emperor after all, and he can't deal with it all at once.

Mu Qianxi said, "While his illness is killing him, we will also attack the invincible Xiaohong."

The little fox, who used illusion to exhaust all his strength, flicked his tail and said, "Then I'll cheer for everyone."

"Boom--" What followed was a dazzling attack.

He was also pierced by the medicine needle, so he couldn't dodge.

The defense cannot be resisted by the power of eternal light.

"Hey..." Xiu Feng took a deep breath.

He is an emperor-level, and his level is much higher than that of a god-level spiritual master.

Even if you stand still and get beaten, you can resist and live in peace.

But their strength was completely abnormal, being burned, slashed by swords, poisoned, and scarred very quickly.

Xiu Feng roared: "Are you all idiots? Some weak ants are so easy to solve, but they didn't come to help the emperor!"

He couldn't move, couldn't fight back and could only be beaten, but he still had so many men!

In fact, Xiufeng's subordinates hadn't reacted, and they didn't even believe what they saw was real, thinking that this was Lord Xiufeng's tactic.

After hearing his order, they accepted this incredible reality and rushed over one by one.

Liu San shouted: "Stop them, stop them at all costs, and don't let them get in the way of the ghost doctor."

The thief will be captured first. As long as the ghost doctor kills Xiu Feng, even if they are all dead, they will be the final winner in this battle.

The mixed blood is still too weak to stop these pure blood Asuras.

But because their purpose is to stay alive, these ants are desperately blocking the road even if they only have one breath left.

The longer it dragged on, the more Xiufeng was beaten.

With red eyes, he said: "Stop the ink, they will kill them if they seek death! Anyway, Lord Luo Xi doesn't need so much mixed blood, and it's useless to keep so many, it's not good to make her tired."

"Yes!" Since Lord Xiufeng has given such an order, the eyes of these Shura people are full of cold killing intent.

Mu Qianxi said: "Invincible Xiaohong Xiaomomo, you guys go help them first, it's almost here."

"Yeah!" Wudi and Xiaohong and Xiaomomo stood on three sides, blocking those Shura tribes.

Mu Qianxi said that it was almost the same. It wasn't that the blood bar of Xiufeng they beaten dropped to close to zero, but her poison, and Xiufeng couldn't hold it anymore.

Xiufeng now only feels the pain of Baikong's heart. Before encountering this strange human, Xiufeng always felt that their Shura tribe was immune to almost all poisons in this world.

He never thought that for every poison someone put down, he, an emperor-level Shura clan, would not be able to defend against it.

Blood spilled from the corner of Xiu Feng's mouth, and said, "Don't be too complacent, this emperor hasn't lost yet!"

A huge statue of Shura appeared behind him, and Xiu Feng said fiercely: "Kill her, crush her!"

But he didn't see any panicked look on Mu Qianxi's face, she didn't even take a step back, and Xiu Feng had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Like him, the summoned deity could not move.

This is the avatar that God gave them to bless them, how could it be controlled by that strange thing?

Could it be that the power of that thing can compete with God? This is impossible, absolutely impossible.

He never imagined that Yun Xiu not only controlled the shadow of the Supreme God Statue, but even controlled its body.

Because his current body is the supreme god statue, and he already possesses the power of a god statue.

And it's easier to control the emperor-level Shura clan than Xiufeng.

After taking over the Shura statue completely, Yun Xiu raised his arm without hesitation and smashed it towards Xiufeng.

Trying to hurt Qianxi and smash her, then he will smash him.

The terrifying force rolled down, with a powerful impact.

Not to mention that he was injured and poisoned, even if he was intact and full of power, he did not dare to take the incomparably powerful blow of the Shura statue head-on.

He only felt that his scalp was numb and wanted to run, but his shadow was controlled by the deity and imprisoned, and he couldn't run even if he wanted to.

"Ah, ah! What the hell are you? What is it? Even the gods dare to do something. My god will not let you go, and I will never let you go." road.

Xiufeng was blasted out in a panic, smashing a big hole on the ground, and the surrounding terrifying power raged.

His loyal subordinates did not dare to approach even if there was no invincible Xiaohong to stop them and rescue him.

The statue of Shura appeared again, shrouding Xiufeng with broken bones and broken internal organs in a huge shadow.

At this moment, Xiu Feng felt extremely weak and helpless.

He once thought that even if he died, it was because of the Shura clan that he fought and died at the hands of their clan's powerful enemies.

I never thought that he would die in the hands of the Shura statue.

"Who are you? Who are you?" Xiu Feng did not beg for mercy, but asked, staring at the two figures, one big and one small.

Is it Protoss? The Protoss actually controlled such a terrifying means to keep the Shura statues out of the control of the gods and no longer protect their Shura.

This strange power is too terrifying, and it poses a great threat to their Shura clan. It must... must be known by the elders and the Emperor Xiu.

He looked at his subordinates in the distance, hoping that some clansmen could escape and pass the news, he knew that he was doomed to live.

Death is not terrible for the Shura tribe.

They just return to the arms of the gods, and it won't take long for the gods to give them birth again...

Do not! Xiu Feng's face froze slightly, there are no pure-blooded descendants of the Shura clan, so...

They simply can't be born too soon, and they don't believe their gods will make them dirty hybrids next time.

Thinking of this by chance before he was about to die, Xiu Feng's good mentality collapsed, as if his dream was broken, he began to fear death.

He comforted himself in his heart: No, no, no! Didn't His Majesty Luo Huang and Lord Luo Xi come up with a solution? The pure blood face can meet the expectations of those women, and there will be more and more pure blood in the future.

"Boom!" The statue of Shura stepped on it, and Xiu Feng's body was completely shattered.

"Boom--" The earth and stones on the pit fell, burying his body. Mu Qianxi stared at the dirt bag that buried Xiufeng's body, frowning slightly, Mu Qianxi said, "Yun Xiu, I seem to feel a special soul wave floating out from here."