Hades is a girl

Chapter 200 Misty Town ([-])

"Ling Ye!" Pan Hailong came back to his senses. Originally, there were only six of them left, and four of them were lost when chasing and killing Ethan. Now two of them died inexplicably, and one of them was from their team. detection system.

It is a terrible thing to have no teammates of the detection department in this foggy town. Fortunately, just in case, Pan Hailong has recruited two members of the detection department. Now it doesn't matter if one dies. If the other dies, Pan Hailong should stop attacking the other ten saints. I don't know when it will take to get out of this ghostly place.

"Tsk, are you a step late?" Ling Ye looked regretful when he saw Ethan whose head had fallen behind Pan Hailong.

Although Ethan is dead, he is also a beneficiary, but he doesn't need such a benefit. After all, if he has real strength, Ethan is definitely not his opponent, and it will be a matter of time before Ling Ye surpasses him in the seat.

"Ling Ye, you are an angel family? No, your wings..." Pan Hailong stared at Ling Ye's current image with a surprised expression. He felt that Ling Ye was even stronger now than when he competed with him , especially the long sword scattered with stardust, gave him a throbbing instinct from the blood.

"Dead people don't need to know so much. Do you think killing your fellow disciples can really deceive people?" Ling Ye stared at the remaining four people with a half-smile, and slowly walked towards the rest of them with the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword.

The four of Pan Hailong were facing a formidable enemy. Although Ling Ye killed two of them by surprise, they were all second-tier, four against one, and their advantage was still great. However, seeing Ling Ye's confident appearance, Pan Hailong also A little faint.

"Ling Ye, you see that Ethan is dead. From now on, you have officially become the seventh seat of the Ten Saints. It is reasonable and reasonable. You should thank me!" When Ling Ye fights to the death.

"Such a disgusting existence must be erased!" Long Yuan appeared behind Ling Ye, the dragon's body wrapped around Ling Ye's body, the black and white angel wings and the oriental dragon, the painting style can be described as a combination of east and west, giving Ling Ye Ye has increased a lot of power.

The Seven Star Longyuan Sword is known as the sword of integrity and purity, so naturally it is extremely contemptuous of Pan Hailong's behavior.

"You don't need to say it!" The wings of the angel behind Ling Ye trembled again, and the whole body was swept up by a strong wind, and the whole body flew out like an arrow shot out.

"Waterfall from the sky!" A person beside Pan Hailong uttered a low cry, the white torrent was like a turbulent river in the sky suddenly falling down a cliff, quite spectacular.

If such a huge stream of water hits a person, they will definitely suffer considerable damage. However, Ling Ye slightly activated the wind-type spear on his back, and the strong wind rushed towards his face, unexpectedly blocking the rushing waterfall.

"Tangle of Thorns!"

After Ling Ye rushed into the waterfall, he suddenly felt his whole body tense. The vines full of thorns rushed out from the ground at some point, breaking through his wind wall in one fell swoop. It was still the legs, all wrapped up tightly.

The thorns are extremely tight. If an ordinary person is entangled like this, the sharpness of these thorns alone is enough to eat, but it is a pity that Ling Ye's Liuying armor quickly covered the whole body, so that the sharpness of the thorns did not affect him. cause some damages.

"Small tricks!" Ling Ye's lightning-type spear flashed a lightning arc, and quickly covered the thorns. The thorns seemed to be whining, and Ling Ye was about to break free.

However, at the next moment, an invisible force rushed into Ling Ye's spiritual world, and the spiritual power condensed into a knife, which slashed fiercely in Ling Ye's mind, and a huge pain came from his mind, making his whole body The temperament is a meal.

"Sword locks the void!" Taking advantage of this gap, Pan Hailong raised the golden giant sword and slashed at Ling Ye.

Plants, spirits, water, and Pan Hailong, they cooperate very well. Even though Ling Ye has many defenses and means, they have suffered a lot. Fortunately, Ling Ye's soul power is relatively strong. Tier's mental attack can't do anything to him.

"boom!"

The terrible weight poured down, Ling Ye endured the great pain in his mind, raised Qixing Longyuan and slashed with a sword of Lingyan Sanluo, the invisible sword energy condensed into threads, and collided with Pan Hailong again.

Although Ling Ye has been mentally impacted now, not only has this sword not been weakened, but it has been strengthened several times. After all, this time Ling Ye is not holding the second-level cold knife, but the divine weapon Seven Star Longyuan Sword!
The gap between the weapons is huge. The previous scene in the teacher-student challenge was staged again, and the giant sword in Pan Hailong's hand was broken again.

"Haha, you have become weaker this time!" Pan Hailong touched his body and found that he was not attacked by Lingyan Sanluo, only a faint bloodstain appeared on his waist, which was neither painful nor itchy. Can be completely ignored.

"I thought how powerful this freshman was, so let's just leave it at that!"

"Destroy him, so the Ten Saints will have two vacancies!"

"At first I wanted to let you go, but I didn't expect to throw myself into a trap and seek death!"

The remaining four people all let out a cry of victory, and slowly approached Ling Ye with a malicious expression.

"It's not mine getting weaker, but you getting weaker!" Ling Ye raised his head and grinned at Pan Hailong, "And this time it's a farewell..."

Pan Hailong seemed to have noticed something, looking at the expressions of the three people around him looking at him full of fear, Pan Hailong seemed to have thought of something and looked at his waist with a stiff face, only to see that the tiny bloodstain before had rapidly expanded.

"Pfft!" This time, Pan Hailong's vajra ability did not stop the sword, and was cut off by the broken abyss ability attached to Qixing Longyuan. He fell to the ground unwillingly, and blood flowed all over the ground. .

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene. Originally, it was their advantage. Everyone was happy to eliminate the two ten saints. Now the ten saints are indeed missing two, but why is Pan Hailong the one who died.

Originally they still had the advantage in numbers, but now that Pan Hailong died and Ling Ye was only slightly injured, the situation of the two was instantly reversed.

"Tsk, I suddenly feel a bit wasteful!" Ling Ye broke free from the shriveled thorns that were entwined around him, and instead of killing Pan Hailong's banter, he was full of regret.

What he regretted was that Pan Hailong's life was wasted like this. How much better it would be if he extracted it in advance? !

(End of this chapter)