C1122 A massacre (1/2)
A black mass of pill refiners rushed to the Alchemy platform's position, their bodies releasing a monstrous power aura, and everyone was sent flying out of the Alchemy platform by the tyrannical power.
”Bang!” ”Bam!”
Chu Qianye was secretly shocked in his heart.
This was simply a one-way street with tens of thousands of people. Such a spectacular sight was rarely seen. Some of the alchemists were sent flying on the spot, and some of their souls were even killed on the spot.
Chu Qianye quickly rushed toward the center of the formation, and the Power of soul between his eyebrows suddenly surged outwards.
Finally, he rushed to a location slightly far away from Gao Lihong, and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.
At this moment, some of the figures on top of the Alchemy platform had already occupied their positions, as the Power of soul in between their brows suddenly surged out, before maliciously searching the surroundings for their target. The first ten people, as long as they defeated three opponents, would enter the final round …
This was a pretty good goal. As long as he could take the lead and defeat three opponents, he would be able to enter the second round. This was an excellent self-preservation method.
”Die!”
”Bam!”
Not long after Chu Qianye sat down, an explosive shout thundered beside him. A pill refiner beside him was killed before he could even come to his senses, dead in body and spirit, died on the spot above the Alchemy platform.
”Buzz!”
A ray of light shone, and then, Chu Qianye saw the dead Pill Refiner's figure disappearing very quickly. Chu Qianye was secretly shocked, and then he saw that the corpse was placed in a corner by the spacer extraction of the Pill Tower.
Raising his head, he saw that there were already more than ten corpses lying there. None of them were injured, but they did not have any life force left. They had already died completely.
Seeing this scene, the people on the Viewing stand felt a chill run down their spines.
The method of attack of a soul was simply too inconceivable. There was no blood at all, but it was difficult for the dead to be resurrected. This kind of strength and method of attack were indeed terrifying.
Chu Qianye raised his head, and the pill refiner who had attacked him, looked at Chu Qianye for a moment, and seemed to be unable to recognize him, and rushed over with ill intentions. spirit body held onto a battle sword, his hair gave off an aura similar to a killing wolf, and his gaze was like a tiger, full of aggression.
Chu Qianye frowned.
It looked like he had to make a move first.
He had intended to conserve his strength!
It was difficult to imagine it now.
”Hai.”
He sighed inwardly.
The Power of soul at the center of Chu Qianye's brows suddenly surged, forming a terrifying aura in the blink of an eye. The aura was like a violent thunderbolt, surging outwards.
”Undying Nether King's Physique!”
”Blood Dragon Tyrant Spear!”
”The Kiss of Mandala!”
He unleashed the third stage of Soul Techniques almost at the same time.
”Hua!”
Power of soul gushed out like a tide, forming a powerful aura.