"You'd better just retreat! We have more than a dozen soul masters here who are above the soul king. If we join forces, you may not be our opponent." Salas made a choice. He couldn't hand him over like this.

Su Mucheng shook her head and said, "Since I dare to come, I have the ability not to take you lightly. Since you have made your choice, don't blame me."

Lordiara's face darkened. He understood that Su Mucheng was not bluffing. "Let's do it together."

"Martial spirit, possession."

"The sixth soul skill, light and shadow refraction."

After being possessed by the martial spirit of Salas, he was the first to attack Su Mucheng.

And the people with martial arts behind him also used various attack and control soul skills.

As Saras' soul skill was activated, Su Mucheng felt that the things in front of her suddenly became distorted. "A soul skill that deceives vision."

"Purple Demonic Eyes."

A gleam of purple light appeared in Su Mucheng's eyes. Su Mucheng's purple devil eyes had already entered the mustard realm, and this type of soul skill had no effect on her.

"The third soul skill, teleportation."

Su Mucheng dared to come directly to the door and get so close. In addition to knowing that there was no one who could match her in Wuhun Hall, there was also the third soul skill.

Su Mucheng's figure flashed twice in a row and appeared twenty meters behind him. The attacks of everyone in Wuhun Palace failed instantly.

"Teleportation is a soul skill, and it is not affected by one's own soul skill." Saras's face changed again, and his face change speed was faster than Su Mucheng's face change drama in her previous life.

"The eighth soul skill is to fire thousands of arrows at once."

If there was a complete team above the Soul Saint level, Su Mucheng would still be afraid of siege, but they were not.

Lordiara looked at the dozens of arrow feathers flying towards him and remembered a comment he made about the people of the Su family. He couldn't help but doubt whether his decision just now was correct.

"If there is no agility system soul master of the same level, if you see someone from the Su family, run away. And if there is no defensive soul master of the same level, then wait for death."

As for the control system soul master, he must be able to control himself when facing the Su family members of the agility system.

But the choice had been made, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

"defense."

"The third soul skill, Shield of Light."

Salas activated his soul skill, and at the same time, one soul emperor and two soul kings and two defensive soul masters also rushed forward and used their own defensive skills.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Su Mucheng suddenly felt like she was playing a game, but it was a real person and more cruel.

Ding~ding~

Su Mucheng's arrow feathers were neat and uniform, but the people in the Wuhun Palace were not, and chaotic collision sounds were heard.

Gore, the only defensive soul master with strong strength, barely regained his mobility at this time.

Although Salas is in a weak state, Su Mucheng's soul skill is a range skill and a fixed-point breakthrough. He can do it instantly.

But how could the three defensive soul masters rushing in front block Su Mucheng's eighth soul skill, which was also a soul skill attached to a hundred thousand year soul ring.

The arrow feathers directly broke through the defense of the three people, and everyone in Wuhun Hall also used their life-saving skills. However, the arrow feathers were too dense. Although no one was shot, most of them suffered some injuries.

But the next scene still pushed them to death.

For those injured by the arrow feathers, there was no blood on the wounds, and a layer of frost spread on their bodies and bodies, embarking on the same path as Gore.

And those who were not injured did not fare much better. Within the area covered by the arrow feathers, all the arrow feathers turned into blue light spots, and a cold air enveloped everyone.

Frost's ultimate ice attribute showed his true power at this time.

Without any instructions, the healing soul master quickly took action and treated everyone. However, Su Mucheng's ice and poison were too powerful, and he could only suppress them.

"Just one blow has put us in crisis." Looking at the scene in front of him, Salas's expression changed again, and it was truly a face-changing drama.

Although Salas and others were not seriously injured, most of the lower-strength Wuhundian people lost their combat effectiveness, and their numerical advantage was lost. Seeing that Su Mucheng was about to continue attacking, Salas hurriedly shouted. "

etc."

Su Mucheng stopped what she was doing and said, "Have you thought about it?"

Salas nodded and said to Jerry Angel and the two of them. "You have also seen the current situation. There is no other way."

The current situation is that Su Mucheng does not want to reveal too much strength, because she will have to hide for a while.

And Lordiara was unwilling to fight for his life because he didn't want to die.

And the most important thing is that Su Mucheng, who has the teleportation soul skill and is a soul master of the agility system, can retreat at any time and continue to attack secretly.

The people in Wuhun Palace are not stupid, so they naturally understand that they cannot forcefully fight at this time.

If this continues, the only ones who will suffer are their Wuhun Palace members, and those with low strength among them will naturally be cannon fodder and may die at any time.

Gore looked at the eyes of everyone looking at him, a little dull, and finally focused on Lordiala. "Sir Salas, we can't compromise, otherwise Wuhun Palace will lose face...

"

Salas was unmoved and said, "I just said that Wuhun Palace's face has been completely lost."

Hearing Salas's words, Jierian secretly took a breath and said, "Lord Salas, I am willing to dedicate my life to the Spirit Hall."

It's not that he is willing to make sacrifices for Wuhun Palace, but that the current situation has no choice.

Salas nodded, glanced at Gore, and said nothing, but his meaning was obvious.

Jianlian walked to the front and said to Su Mucheng, "How about we commit suicide here and you just leave?"

"Okay." Su Mucheng didn't care whether he died in his own hands, as long as the goal was achieved.

Jianlian pulled out a dagger and stabbed it into his heart decisively. "I hope you will keep your promise."

A soul saint died in frustration.

With one person already dead, Su Mucheng set her sights on Gore, and so did Salas.

He is not worried about Su Mucheng going back on his word. Others are no match for Su Mucheng and can take their lives at any time.

Although Salas himself is in a weak stage, he is not without the strength to fight. He believes that Su Mucheng will not fight him desperately.

"No, you can't do this." Gore panicked, he didn't want to die yet.

Salas looked at Gore and said in a deep voice, "Gore, don't forget your family."

Gore was shocked, and his excitement slowly calmed down. As an agility-type soul master, Jierian could escape and choose suicide even if he couldn't defeat him. Isn't it more for his family?

"I see."

Gore walked over, pulled out the dagger from Jierian's body, and looked at the blood on it in a daze.

"Hurry up, I still have something to do." Su Mucheng didn't have any mercy. They were also merciless back then. One of them, a cousin who was younger than Su Mucheng, died in their hands.

Gore's hand holding the dagger trembled, and he finally stabbed it.
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