"Fix the soul."

However, at this critical moment, he saw a faint blue light flashing across his eyes under the mask of the King of Hell.

With a "rumbling" sound, Xu Xiaoshou felt as if his soul had been impacted by a super energy beam. At this moment, even his mind was in a trance, and his brain was even more blank.

The "Near Realm Force Field" that was about to expand forward ten feet, stopped on the spot as his thinking stopped before it started to move.

"Focus on the soul!"

When consciousness returned, Xu Xiaoshou was truly shocked.

Even though he has never seen the "Soul Fixing Eye" of the Lei family, he has only heard the name of this pupil technique from Lorelei's mouth.

But at this moment, without any delay, he immediately deduced that this masked man, like Jiang Xian, had "Tear Eyes".

Moreover, he is the "fixing eye".

Its function is to absolutely imprison the opponent from the soul level!

"Being imprisoned, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou wanted to move.

But that feeling of powerlessness, like a ghost pressing down on the bed, his consciousness awakened after the attack, but he could not control his body at all, made his heart go cold.

"What a weird ability..."

Exactly like Xu Xiaoshou's sigh, the masked man was also shocked by how special the magical skills possessed by this innate clown were.

An innate spiritual skill that can harm the throne?

A domain skill that can resist the confinement of the realm?

There was a look of interest in the masked man's eyes.

The pain on his finger only surprised him for a moment, and in just a moment, his wound recovered.

But the Zhou Tiancan from the Holy Slave in front of him had abilities that he had never heard of or seen in his life.

"As expected of a holy slave..."

With a low groan in his heart, the masked man thought for a moment, took out a spiritual sword from the ring, and slowly stabbed Xu Xiaoshou's body.

He is testing.

“Kengkengkeng——”

The harsh sound of weapons clashing sounded, and the spirit sword advanced, but it did not even pierce Xu Xiaoshou's skin. It was completely shattered by the power of the "Netherworld Force Field".

The test is over.

The masked man looked at the hilt of the spiritual sword that was left in his hand and fell silent.

This is a fifth-grade spiritual sword, at the master level, and is worth a lot of money.

However, just such a stab...

Gone?

The space ring on the opposite hand is very close at hand, and the "Eye of Heaven's Knowledge" inside is also within easy reach.

However, the existence of the "Near Realm Force Field" is just like the name, which makes the distance between the two parties so close that it seems like a world away.

"Awesome." The masked man said.

"Received praise, passive value, +1."

Then, he stretched out his hand from his sleeve robe again.

This hand seemed to have recovered after being injured. The skin was smooth and tender. It looked like a hand only a woman could have. Even the fingers were very white and slender.

But a second later, his hand turned into high-temperature red molten iron, flowing down drop by drop.

"Zi~"

Just by touching the ground, the high-temperature molten iron melted holes into holes, as if this was not molten iron, but magma.

"Chi chi chi..."

More and more molten iron gathered on the ground, forming a puddle, then a puddle, and then a pool.

"Ghost Bronze Prison!"

When the amount was sufficient, the masked man waved his hand in front of his chest, and the pool of high-temperature red molten iron was suddenly mobilized, forming a human-shaped molten iron cage outside the "Netherrealm Force Field", covering all directions without blind spots.

Xu Xiaoshou is about it.

Darkness shrouded.

"Move..." Xu Xiaoshou shouted in his heart.

He can clearly see everything happening in front of him, but the masked man's ability is too powerful!

In other words, the "soul-fixing eye" is really an unexplainable pupil technique!

After such a long time, he still couldn't regain control of his body.

Xu Xiaoshou is equipped with passive skills and believes that he is not afraid of any physical attack in the world.

But he never expected that the "Focusing Eye" on the opposite side, similar to Mo Mo's "Seal" attribute, could restrain himself so much.

"Refining!" The masked man ordered again.

The molten iron hovering around Xu Xiaoshou was like a raging wave, rushing down and pouring into the "Near Realm Force Field".

"Chi chi chi..."

The sound of cutting appeared again.

However, this time, the red molten iron, which was not as solid as the Spirit Sword, existed in the form of a fluid, and was able to re-integrate the moment it was chopped into pieces by the "Ekai Force Field".

"It's over!"

Xu Xiaoshou never thought that someone would be so smart and could think of a way to crack the "Netherworld Force Field" in such a short period of time.

The force field is very thin, but the blow is very powerful.

Basically, if the molten iron wants to seep in, most of it will be cut out again.

But there was a huge amount of molten iron, and it was pouring in from all directions!

over time.

A few pieces of flowing molten iron passed through the force field with the force of irregular cutting, and splashed onto Xu Xiaoshou.

The first drop.

"Zi~"

"Under attack, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou's Grandmaster's body was pierced by the high-temperature molten iron on the spot, and the stinging pain hit him. He even felt that his shoulder blades to his heart were about to be melted through by the drop of molten iron.

"Ajie!"

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't hold it in any longer.

Even if this masked man is just a throne, it is much stronger than all the thrones he has ever seen.

Xu Xiaoshou estimated that maybe this guy needs to be someone of Yu Lingdi's level to be able to really fight against him, right?

This use of the "iron" attribute is too superb!

"Mom..."

The only person in this world who can respond to Xu Xiaoshou's movements through his soul, through his body, and close to his heart is A Jie.

As more and more molten iron seeped into the "Netherworld Force Field" and dripped onto Xu Xiaoshou, Ah Jie moved.

Two red lights burst out from Xu Xiaoshou's chest.

The masked man actually sensed something was wrong at the first moment and chose to retreat!

There was a whooshing sound.

After sensing the threat, the moment the masked man suddenly retreated, Ajie punched through the "Ghost Bronze Prison" and the "Netherworld Force Field" in the same instant.

Covered in a body corroded by high-temperature molten iron, and carrying the terrifying cutting power of the "Netherworld Force Field", Ajie didn't even cry out in pain.

It is painless.

With one punch, the only target he targets is the person who dares to hurt "Mama".

There is no way back!

Between the lightning and flint, under the mask of the masked man Yama, another faint cyan light flashed.

"Fix the soul!"

As soon as he drank, the usually invincible "soul-fixing eye" seemed to be completely ineffective against the puppets of heaven and earth like Ajie.

Ajie is not a human being.

The masked man looked in horror at the little mind that was still able to move freely after being immobilized. Countless questions flashed through his mind.
To be continued...