Heaven Awakening Path

Chapter 959: So Free

Shut up!

When Woodsey developed this power, all the surrounding voices seemed extinct. Luping saw the people of the five roads retreating and saw what the youngsters behind him were saying in their mouths, but there was no sound in their ears. Even a lot of the power that should have been heard by hearing and perceiving disappeared.

Luping tried to wield a punch, a punch in the throat. But the moment the sound of the fist burst out, suddenly it collapsed, and the sound of the fist burst out as if it never existed.

Woo Ji's hands were already behind him, staring proudly at Luping, a sect of weather. But all who stood behind him saw that Woodsey's hands behind him were trembling.

Luping's aura did not disappear empty-handedly. It was the extremely efficient and rapid destruction of the aura in Woodsey's out-of-sound field, which prevented the propagation of all the elementary properties of the aura, even the sound, due to its limitations.

But Lupin's thud was overburdening him at last. In the eyes of others, Luping seemed to have just played a useless punch, but in Woodsey's perception, Luping's punch was like a boulder thrown into the water of Calm Lake, hitting him hard. The instantaneous wave continued to strike his hands and even his heart. The outsiders did not see that he had just experienced an extremely dangerous confrontation. Even at this point, the ripples in the lake water had not been eliminated, and he was shocked at his heart, making his hands unstable.

And this is just a probative punch by Luping in the uncertain situation. If he really tried his best, Woo Ji estimated that he would have vomited blood early.

He has absolute restraint against the psychic powers of the Ringling Spirit, and can often win weakly. But the difference between Lupin and his level is too great. The six-pronged terror imagination is incomprehensible, but you still need to try it yourself. As a result, Woodsey immediately decided that he could not compete with the enemy and could only take it by chance.

So he was restless. Behind his back, he looked like he was holding a winning ticket. He wanted Luping to think that he could give up in front of his silence.

But Lupin laughed at the moment.

He looked at Woodsey as if watching a lovely child play a childish game.

Woodsey panicked and saw Lupin's hand waving at him.

Flying Sound Slash!

If the previous punch was just a boulder, then the sound of the flying knife was brilliantly lit up. The sharp knife made Woodsey lose sight of everything. His field under the acoustic stamp was like a rag, and the instant one had been torn into two pieces. The bright knife followed and struck him with a sharp and unstoppable light.

Is it really a knife?

The season was in a trance.

The sight of the bystander was nothing but a wave from Luping. But all of a sudden, the surrounding power shook, and three meters away from the road level, a series of sounding light flowed through the sky.

And in Woodsey's perception, these three meters are his confrontation with Luping's Soul.

No, it wasn't exactly a confrontation, it was a sharp attack that he did his best but still couldn't stop.

Feiyin chopped off this purely resounding alien, which was supposed to be its biggest gram star, but is now ripped apart like a dead drag. This moment of despair was felt only by a single person in the woods season, and immediately following the sound of the flying sound had split into his chest.

The surrounding sound of extinction suddenly recovered at this moment. Four passers-by shouted and cursed, and experimental teenagers worried about shouted and reminded each other that momentarily they were coming together as if they were fighting each other. These became the last voices Woodsey heard. He was trying to find a way forward for the purpose of "procrastinating", and it turned out to be just two enemies. One hit of probe, one hit of kill, so simple, this one of the four great ministers of the famous Lin family in Dongdu fell into the ice and snow.

The other two similarly famous ministers, Niejean and the rest of the sacrifice, wanted to cooperate with Wu Jie, and wanted to use Wu Jie Qi's tone to launch an offensive against Luping, which also became very embarrassing at this moment. One with a copy of the Divine Soldier, one with a fist, but didn't know how to proceed. The Six Points have soul locks all over them, which is why they dare to face the road level. But now it seems that the influence of soul-locking does not exist at all. How can they have the courage to cross paths with the Six Points? Unlike others elsewhere, they have a clear idea of where Roadside is hiding.

Road level one step forward, everyone backwards.

The teenagers looked at the scene with amazement, and as an experiment they didn't know much about the organization, and so far they had no idea who Lupin was. Just look at him two strikes to solve two powerful people, then the previous ones in their eyes, all at this time, not to say do it, there is not even a single hand to test.

“You go your way.” Lupin said to the teenagers behind him.

That wave of juvenile injuries, coupled with the already tortured poor condition, at this time mutual support, the more difficult it is to walk.

Niejean and the rest of the sacrifice looked at each other. Their mission, which was to delay Lupin's season, was to hang up so quickly that their actions were severely affected. Fortunately, Road Ping is ultimately alone, unable to be separated. After the teenagers leave his protection, send a random team to deal with it.

The real trouble is right now!

The two eyes exchanged and couldn't help but look at the season that had fallen into the snow.

They are the best companions in the relationship, but at the moment they can't care less about grief. Strong opponents left them free. After eye contact, they thought about the follow-up. But the immediate situation is that Luping is one step closer to them.

“Do I have to kill you all again to get away?” Lupin said.

Again!

Everyone noticed the word, Niejean and the Last Festival, which realized that running out of the organization was an experience. He was aware of the lack of identity, that one person could not take care of everything, and began to closely follow their overall movements.

The two of them also know they can't fight, but Lupin has something to look out for that gives them a chance. The two men swung back and waved each other, but the order was passed on quietly with bold force. The gathered horses suddenly dispersed and swung as if aimlessly in the snow valley.

Luping frowned, and the other party was helpless, so he waved at them: “I'll come back later! ”

He said that Luping had turned around and walked with the teenagers.

“This...” Niejean and the rest of the sacrifice were dazed. Come if you want, go if you want. How could you be so casual and have no purpose at all?