Chapter 3371 Consumption of Vitality
Baili Xiezun was muttering, and couldn't help complaining from the side.
The more I think about it, the more definitely there is a problem here!
Combat power is still a measure, after all, you can't just do whatever you say, can you?
"This is not a blindfold..."
"Really, it's true..."
"The Ancestral Spirit Art is when the Bone Race people are in a desperate situation, they consume their own vitality to summon their distant ancestor souls to fight against them..."
"Normally speaking, it can also increase the combat power of two or three levels."
"This Bone Race man is really weird..."
"Looking at it from another perspective, this Bone Race man is very likely to be the royal family of the Bone Race..."
"The other thing is that there have been no Bone Race people in our three states for too long, and there are too many Bone Race ancestors who have been slaughtered in this area..."
"After years of precipitation, the souls of the ancestors of the Bone Race have been preserved in a special way."
"It's this extraordinarily special energy..."
"Probably in this state..."
"It has been accumulated for so many years, and no one has consumed the power of the Bone Race ancestor spirit, so after the Bone Race man suddenly cast the Ancestral Spirit Art, the latent power of the ancestor spirit began to surge towards him frantically."
"As a result, his combat power began to skyrocket..."
"From the original eighth-level early-stage god-womb state to the half-step god-soul state..."
"It's really scary..."
"The Bone Race must not revive them, otherwise, the three states in Central China will be completely chaotic."
Xiahou Fanyi gritted his teeth, and while speaking, the sound of breathing became more appropriate.
After the various ideas in this center were gradually put in place, some sudden changes took place in his expression.
"what?"
"In other words, this Bone Race has really become a half-step Soul Realm powerhouse?"
"Grass! Then hit a hammer!"
"I want to save my apprentice! Bring him back!"
"Hit the ring with a hammer!"
"Damn it! It's nothing..."
"What kind of game is this! There are all kinds of ghosts!"
"This kind of ghost thing that is obviously not suitable for the competition can enter the ring!"
"What else can we do?"
"Grass……"
Baili Xiezun gritted his teeth and couldn't help but complained comprehensively.
What is this all about!
Bells!
In the end, it was nothing.
If this continues, the mentality will really collapse on the spot!
To say a thousand words and ten thousand, those are not important, the most important thing now is to save my apprentice...
"Wait, wait..."
"If student Qi Tian really feels that he can't bear it, he will retreat by himself."
"But did you find out that even now, Qitian students have not shown any signs of retreating..."
"It shows he's very confident."
Xiahou Fanyi murmured, and then reminded him from the side.
Baili Xiezun: "???"
"confidence?"
"Old man Xiahou, are you stupid or am I crazy?"
"That's a half-step existence in the Soul Realm!"
"Half-step soul, you know that?"
"Aren't you also an existence in the half-step Divine Soul Realm?"
"The Bone Race is so weird, even if you go up there, you may not be able to win..."
"You want my apprentice to die?"
"Are you afraid that if my apprentice quits, you will lose this game?"
"It's just a bad match. Compared with my apprentice's life, it's nothing like bullshit!"
"This is my apprentice!"
"You don't feel bad, I feel bad!"
Baili Xiezun glared at him, as if he was about to turn against Xiahou Fanyi.
You can say anything about other things, it doesn't matter, and you can accept it.
But only in the matter of apprentices, no!
"Calm down, okay?"
"Did I say I can't save it?"
"I mean, let's see it first!"
"At least you should ask Qi Tian what he means?"
"Also, I haven't finished talking just now!"
"Although the Ancestral Spirit Art of the Bone Race is powerful, it is not without its drawbacks..."
"Generally speaking, they are just consuming vitality to perform the Ancestral Spirit Art."
"And the higher the cultivation base of the ancestor spirit technique is, the more vitality will be consumed..."
"According to my estimation, this Bone Race man may only have a lifespan of ten minutes."
"Ten minutes later, he should be completely cool..."
"Fifteen minutes at most!"
"If this guy is unlucky, he might be drained of his vitality in five minutes, and then die."
"These things still need to be paid attention to."
"If student Qi Tian can hold on for these ten minutes, he will be able to win directly..."
Xiahou Fanyi licked his lips, his eyes flickered...
If you can take a gamble, it's not too bad...
At this moment, the surrounding area is in a mess, and the spectators who are close to the ring are frantically rushing towards the rear. They don't want to be cool...
This picture is so explosive.
If you are not careful, you may have to be cold on the spot...
If the Bone Race people who are half-stepped to the Soul Realm get mad, those who get close may be killed in an instant.
And there is another possibility...
What if... what if he was bitten by this bone tribe and turned into a new bone tribe, wouldn't it be the end of the calf?
At that time, it will be recognized as an alternative by the whole people, and I am afraid that it will be more uncomfortable than death.
Anyway, it's a cool situation anyway.
"ten minutes?"
"Persist for ten minutes in the hands of the half-step Bone Race?"
"Xiahou Fanyi! You can tell the fuck!"
"Why don't you let your apprentice go up and hold on for ten minutes!"
"roll!"
"I'm going to save my apprentice!"
Baili Xiezun rolled his eyes, complained angrily, and immediately flew into the air!
"Disciple!"
"Come down quickly!"
"Before he fully demonstrates his skills, get off the ring!"
"Let's not play anymore!"
"Master will deal with this damn thing!"
"This is the sorcerer's ancestral spirit technique of the Bone Race..."
"This guy is motivated by vitality, and the combat power of this half-step Divine Soul Realm is also real..."
"That old guy Xiahou Fanyi said that the Bone Race people can last at least ten minutes..."
"Come down quickly, don't have any expectations!"
"After this guy really takes off, it will be dangerous!"
"Come down quickly..."
"Just admit defeat in this game."
"Admitting defeat in front of this damn thing is nothing 6"
"it's nothing……"
...
Baili Xiezun is eager to save disciples.
In his opinion, everything else can be ignored, but the life of the precious apprentice must be guaranteed!
Are games important?
Qi Tian stood on the ring with a complicated expression.
He did know a lot of other things.
Baili Xiezun's timely reminder was indeed useful.
Originally, Qi Tian really planned to run away, but if this guy can only last ten minutes at most, then he can wait.
This battle is not necessarily lost.