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061 So didn't I say it?(1/2)

“Buzz…”

When the ring arrays began to appear one after another on their wrists like magic arrays, the spiritual power in Su Ming's body also began to boil.

That is different from the phenomenon caused by the rapid flow in the past.

In the past, in order to hide his strength, Su Ming had almost never let the spiritual power in his body move. He just slowly mobilized it, and only had a small part of it.

If you are running your spiritual power at full speed, then even the profession who feels dull will probably feel the huge spiritual power on Su Ming and thus recognize Su Ming's power.

For this reason, Su Ming almost never used all his strength to call his spiritual power.

Especially now that he opened 147 packages and caused the spiritual power to rise sharply, Su Ming had not tried to use his spiritual power with all his strength.

Until this moment, Su Ming finally ignited the spiritual fire in his body, causing the spiritual power that had been in a stagnant state to start circulating wildly.

Thus, the flow of blood began to accelerate.

As a result, the beating of the heart began to intensify.

The internal organs became hot, and the cells in the body gradually became excited as if they were shouting.

The amazing spiritual power ran through Su Ming's body, turning into a series of raging waves, surging.

At this moment, Su Ming finally moved.

“【Thirty-Seven Style·Scythe Arc Cut】.”

When such an understatement sound came into the ears of everyone present, a cold sickle-like arc light suddenly appeared in the void.

It was like a slash, and it shone coldly under the moonlit night.

It is like a crescent moon, blooming silver light in the air.

The huge arc light about dozens of meters long flew violently from the air and flashed away from everyone's gaze.

In this flash, the arc light cut off the invisible chains, cut off the demon ropes that bound the water mist magic demon, and even cut off the spiritual power and the air, completely amazed everyone.

"What!?"

"not good!"

One by one, the underground professions felt a sudden light in their hands, and the magic rope broke inch by inch, causing them to fall on the ground in a mess, making them scream after another.

“————!”

The water mist magic demon in the air was also suddenly shocked. Due to the struggle, the strength had not been exhausted. As soon as the invisible chains and demon-binding ropes bound to him broke, he immediately couldn't control his body and rushed to the sky. He finally stabilized his body.

Immediately afterwards, the figure in the mist reacted and quickly brought a wave of water to gallop towards the distance.

Yes.

It was rescued.

"Oops!"

"Don't run!"

The faces of underground professionals changed drastically.

"Chasing!"

Yi Junchuan, who was fighting with Xu Qianqian, saw this scene, and his face changed on the spot. He could no longer calm down and roared at everyone.

But when underground professions were about to catch up with the water mist magic, an astonishing vision appeared again.

"【Fifty-Nine Styles·Jiao Yan Reyuan】."

With the surging spiritual power, the ground on Warehouse Street changed.

It became hot, red, like the rock and soil on a volcano, charred and dangerous.

The temperature in the air began to rise rapidly.

The smell of burnt smell gradually spreads.

The underground professionals felt that their feet were burning, and then they were covered with a red color.

"boom!"

A scorching wave of fire turned into a pillar of fire and rose from the ground.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...

As if it caused some chain reaction, burning columns of fire rose one after another, turning this area of ​​Warehouse Street into a scorching sea of ​​fire.

A group of underground professionals could not even react. Some were covered by fire waves, and some were directly ignited and turned into firemen on the spot.

"No!"

"Ahhhhhh!"

"Save me!"

Heart-wrenching screams and wailings suddenly broke out.

Most of the underground professions became victims of this calcified flame hell, and gradually lost their life in the fire and turned into charred dead bodies.

Fifty-nine styles, this is already the strongest spiritual technique among intermediate spiritual techniques, second only to sixty styles, and is not far from being called the advanced spiritual technique that can change the world.

Once such a technique is used, it is possible to imagine how powerful it is.

Anyway, in this underground professional group that comes from "sin", those one-star professionals can't imagine having the ability to resist at all.

Even Yi Junchuan, who was fighting with Xu Qianqian, had to retreat with a look of shock and anger, and did not dare to step into the sea of ​​fire that turned into a red purgatory.

As for the seven two-star hunters, in a hurry, two people were hit by a pillar of fire that suddenly rose from the ground. Now they have already fallen down with screams and turned into a fireman on the ground, rolling back and forth.

"Save people quickly!"

Someone shouted like this.

"No! It's too late!"

Someone wailed like this.

In a blink of an eye, the number of the entire underground professional group dropped directly by half, and it was even increasing.

"hateful!"

"Who is it? Who is secretly using spiritual techniques to conspire us!?"

The two warlocks behind the pad roared, and the fluctuations of spiritual power on their bodies could not help but surge.

They are also preparing to use spiritual techniques to resist this sudden attack, and even force out sneak attackers in the dark.

However, they didn't know that as the only two warlocks in this group and the two-star warlock, they had already been targeted by Su Ming.

Su Ming, who is a sorcerer himself, knows very well that a sorcerer's spiritual skills must have the ability to turn the tables in a battle.

For this reason, Su Ming had already made preparations before taking action.

The two angry two-star warlocks did not notice at all. At their feet, a scorpion crawled over quietly.

"ah!"

A two-star sorcerer who was preparing to release his spiritual skills suddenly screamed and fell to the ground.

The scorpion's tail needle had pierced his ankle and sent the poison into his body.

"you...!?"

Another warlock was frightened by this sudden situation. Before he could react, an arc flashed in front of him.

It is Su Ming’s spiritual technique——— [Scythe Arc Slash].

"Puff!"

The cold arc light slashed the warlock's waist and abdomen, bringing gushing blood.

The warlock was cut in half and completely lost his life.

"how so...?"

"No...scam..."

The underground professionals who were still desperately dodging the rising pillar of fire in the sea of ​​fire looked at this scene, and all of them looked horrified.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A violent roar also appeared here, bringing a fierce evil spirit.

He watched his subordinates lose their lives one after another, especially the two highly valued two-star warlocks fell down, and Yi Junchuan broke out.

"I want you to die!"

Yi Junchuan, whose eyes were red, lost his mind and roared violently. The giant blade in his hand slashed towards Xu Qianqian frantically.

"clang--!"

In a hurry, Xu Qianqian, who was about to bully her body, could not dodge and had to raise the dagger in her hand to block it. However, she was knocked away by a terrifying force and crashed into a container, smashing the iron sheet of the container to pieces.

"Die! Die for me!"

All his subordinates died, and even the mission targets had escaped. It was no longer possible for Yi Junchuan to complete the things explained above.
To be continued...
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