From the hands of the two to the collection of the soul of the old man, the process seems to be long, but in fact it is very short. It only takes a cup of tea time before and after. With half a step of Yuan Ying's cultivation base, defeating an elementary-level boss of Yuan Ying in such a short period of time, the entire Profound True Continent, there is not much that can be done.

After taking away the spoils, Zhou Xing was not in a hurry to enter Baoshan, but swallowed a lot of pills, meditated on the spot for a stick of incense, and then got up after returning to the peak state. After all, the situation in Baoshan is unknown and there are three more yuan. The baby old monster is inside, it can be described as dangerous, he has to be cautious.

Before long, Zhou Xing galloped, before he came to the entrance of Baoshan, he thought about it, and after taking out the mud on his back, he also walked in. Then, there was a flower in front of him, and when he saw clearly, he found himself in a palace with a huge space.

There are eight tall statues in the main hall on both sides. The sculptures are all golden armored warriors. Each of them has a left hand pinch and a sword in the right hand. They are full of anger. Their existence makes the whole hall full of cold and solemn killings. a feeling of.

If you want to move on, you must pass these eight statues. Zhou Xing knew from experience that these statues were weird, and they might move at some point.

Zhou Xing frowned slightly, closed his eyes and thought about a countermeasure. If he doesn't have hair, he will not mind at this moment sitting cross-legged, spit some saliva on two index fingers, draw two circles on his bald head, and then enter a state of meditation.

After a long time, Zhou Xing had no good ideas, so he stood up and decided to take a step.

Zhou Xing stepped cautiously and headed towards the front exit. When he reached the center of the statue, as expected, two of the eight statues suddenly moved and swung their swords at him together.

Zhou Xing had been on guard for a long time, so he was not surprised at all. He immediately mobilized the zhenqi in his body, and then gathered the zhenqi on his fists, and punched mosquito punches at the statues, both strong and light. The spirit, with the extremely fast body technique, flashed and moved among the statues, spinning around.

However, these two statues are extremely hard. Zhou Xing's fist that can easily smash the rock can only make a banging sound when hitting them, making slight depressions, and then those depressions will slowly recover as before. The statue fights. Unabated strength.

"What a hard statue!" Zhou Xing was secretly frightened while fighting. He already saw that the hardness and combat power of these statues greatly exceeded his two battle puppets, and they also had the ability to automatically recover. The two statues he parried It is quite difficult to get up. If the eight statues are mounted together, he will definitely suffer.

Fortunately, Zhou Xing fought with the two statues for a long time, but the remaining six statues remained motionless and did not participate. Zhou Xing was worried that the night would have many dreams, and became impatient, so he decided to make a ruthless hand, first destroy the enemy in front of him.

So he took out the iron heart cauldron again and sacrificed it in the air. After swallowing a large amount of spiritual energy pill, he immediately pinched the tactics and shouted sharply: "The bell!"

Hearing a clang, a huge bell-shaped phantom appeared, and in the blink of an eye it bombarded a statue. Then, the statue burst into pieces and turned into pieces. Zhou Xing was about to urge the second bell to attack. The second statue, which surprised Zhou Xing, appeared. The debris that was originally scattered on the ground automatically flew into the air, and then quickly merged. In just three breaths, it turned into a statue again, and once again glared. Rushed to Zhou Xing!

Zhou Xing was stunned, but quickly reacted and hurriedly urged a second sonic attack. The restored statue was bombarded into shards again, but what Zhou Xing never expected was that the floor was covered with scum. Once flew into the air to merge, and soon recovered!

Seeing the two statues slaughter to himself again, Zhou Xing didn't ring the bell again this time, he had to figure out what was going on first, otherwise, it was just a waste of energy.

Zhou Xing dodged while thinking about it, thinking that distracted him, he had to release two combat puppets to share the pressure for himself.

Zhou Xing wanted to take advantage of the chaos to rush forward, and beware of the six statues along the way. The six statues remained motionless, but Zhou Xing was blocked by an invisible force, preventing him from leaving this area.

The two battle puppets retreated steadily under the attack of the two statues, and dozens of large and small pits were smashed into their bodies, becoming more and more lost.

Zhou Xing frowned and suddenly felt very strange. According to logic, the eight statues should attack him together, but only two are living creatures, and the other six are dead. This is unscientific!

Zhou Xing always felt that something was wrong, but couldn't tell where the problem was. Seeing that the battle puppet was about to be unable to withstand it, he immediately bit his teeth and stomped his feet, a whip kick flew up, but the target was not those two. Statue, but one of the six statues.

Zhou Xing's leg sank vigorously, and one leg slammed into the shoulder of a statue. The statue suddenly collapsed. Zhou Xing observed the **** all over the floor. After a few breaths, the **** was still **** and did not merge and recover.

"Is this an ordinary statue?" Zhou Xing was suspicious, but he felt wrong. This time, he was completely intuitive and did not turn to attack the two living creatures, but continued to hit the remaining statues.

His logic is very simple, that is, he feels that the statues he was attacked before have attracted all his attention and put himself in a dangerous situation, so he has to go the other way and put those "safe" statues that are black under the lights one by one. wreck.

boom! boom! boom!

Zhou Xing smashed three more statues in one breath. Just when he was about to attack the remaining two, a small black ball flew out of the debris at a very fast speed, and flew into a perfect statue like lightning. Inside.

"Huh? It's weird!" Zhou Xing's eyes were sharp and he saw this scene clearly, and his eyes lit up.

Without saying anything, he rushed straight to the statue that was drilled into the body by the small ball. With a fist, the statue shattered again. In an instant, Zhou Xing saw the small black ball again, which was moving at a faster speed than before. The last statue flew away.

How could Zhou Xing let it succeed? He immediately stretched out a finger and chuckled softly: "Set!"

Suddenly, the small ball trembled slightly and was held in the air. It could be seen that it was struggling desperately, trying to get rid of its imprisonment.

Zhou Xing immediately strode forward and squeezed the ball in his hand. As soon as the fixation time passed, the small ball struggled desperately, trying to fly out of Zhou Xing's palm.

Zhou Xing thought, mobilizing a trace of thunder in his body, and shouted, "Thunder in the palm of my hand!"

Suddenly, a lot of thunder light appeared on Zhou Xing's right hand, forming a thunder light ball. The small black ball was trapped in the thunder light ball, and bursts of black air were emitted under the bombardment of the filaments of lightning. As the black gas dissipated, the black ball began to lighten, and soon became a gray sphere, struggling not as violently as before.