My Skills Have Special Effects

The seventh-level magnate lying on the ground was a big shot in the patrol department named Zhong Ji. He was rolling on the ground and howling violently as if he was suffering from the pain of scraping his bones and extracting his marrow.

The one-eyed bearded man from Shenbing Valley, named Zhuo Zhenghao, was standing on one side with a knife in hand, at a loss what to do, and looked at Lin Yan in astonishment: "You, what did you do!"

Just now, when he saw Lin Yan suddenly approaching, he swung his sword with all his strength. The sword's light bloomed endlessly, stalling Zhong Ji's offensive and creating opportunities for Lin Yan.

I didn't expect any results at first, because the power of these seventh-level heroes was too powerful.

Not to mention that Zhong Ji had a lot of actual combat experience. While pushing his blade away with all his strength, he used his backhand to strike with terrifying force and clashed with Lin Yan's fist.

Just as Zhuo Zhenghao felt a little regretful, he missed a sneak attack opportunity.

However, he saw that Lin Yan's fist, which did not look very powerful, was actually like a crushing force. In an instant, it shattered and penetrated Zhong Ji's strength, and hit his palm forcefully!

This is okay, after all, it is just a fist fight, and it is impossible for Zhong Ji to be injured.

But just when Zhuo Zhenghao was about to raise his sword and attack Zhong Ji, Zhong Ji suddenly fell to the ground and howled miserably!

It was enough for him to howl miserably, but what he was hugging was his own head? !

But no one hit him on the head!

"What on earth did you do?" Zhuo Zhenghao asked again in a rather frightened manner.

Lin Yan didn't answer. He moved his feet, stepped over to Zhong Ji, and stomped on his chest!

Zhong Ji obviously sensed it and even reacted. However, his movements and reaction speed were a few beats slower. It wasn't until Lin Yan stepped on his chest that his strength rose, and then dissipated in an instant. , and his eyes also became a little dazed in an instant.

Feeling the spirituality stripped away from the white tiger's spiritual body, Lin Yan realized that his estimate of the power of [White Tiger Dominates the World] was still too conservative!

He had never used [White Tiger Dominate the World] on humans before, intentionally or unintentionally, or instinctively.

I am also worried that human spirituality is naturally powerful, and one strike of [White Tiger Dominates the World] cannot completely plunder the spirituality, and it may not necessarily be able to defeat the seventh level.

As a result, this worry was completely unnecessary!

The pain of spiritual stripping is too intense!

It was enough to make a battle-hardened and unyielding warrior instantly fall to the ground and howl in pain!

At the beginning, the terrifying general was in great pain when faced with spiritual stripping, let alone these seventh-level magnates!

boom!

Finally, he added another kick. The slow Zhong Ji couldn't react at all. He tilted his head and fell into a kind of silence.

"He, he's dead?"

Zhuo Zhenghao's eyes bulged, he pointed at Zhong Ji, and asked with some fear.

"of course not!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhong Ji's body suddenly burst out with a tyrannical force, which directly lifted Lin Yan away and jumped up from the ground.

"Asshole! Asshole!"

Like an angry lion, exuding terrifying power, it charged towards Zhuo Zhenghao.

"Hey, hey, hey! I'm not the one making excuses!"

Zhuo Zhenghao was also angry because of his grievance. He struck with a knife and got entangled with Zhuo Zhenghao again.

Everyone around, especially Prince Jing, who was secretly watching the battle, felt relieved in their hearts.

This is normal!

It must be this mysterious person who has some strange power that secretly plotted against Zhong Ji, causing him to appear in the miserable state just now.

If not, it would be too weird and unbelievable for a dignified seventh-level man to be knocked down by a single punch!

However, he saw wind, thunder and lightning suddenly appearing around Lin Yan's body, and his figure instantly transformed into a moving thunder, approaching the battlefield of Xue Jin and Song Yan from the Patrol Division.

Song Yan's face changed slightly, and the powerful blue-black power seemed to turn into a huge slap. First, he slapped Xue Jin away and flew a thousand meters away, and then he squeezed his palm into a huge fist and flew into the air. He collided with Lin Yan who was speeding towards him!

The powerful fist, which was one meter thick, firmly held Lin Yan back one meter away.

"Get out of my way!"

The terrifying power exploded instantly, and a powerful palm grew out of the powerful fist again. It grabbed Lin Yan and was about to throw it out!

Swish, swish, swish!

Several rays of black light flashed across Lin Yan's body, and dozens of fierce flame blades suddenly appeared around Lin Yan's body, like wheels, cutting open the powerful palm, and then above the two fists, a blue-purple halo flowed all over his arms. , boom boom boom boom, several punches in succession began to penetrate Song Yan's fist force layer by layer!

However, the energy in Song Yan's body seemed to be flowing out in an endless stream. Lin Yan's speed at crushing his energy could not keep up with the speed at which his energy was generated, and he was unable to move forward at all.

"I understand, that method of yours can only be used if you are close to me!"

Song Yan's eyes flashed, and he shouted violently, and the green-black power exploded directly from the fist like the roar of mountains and seas.

Although the lethality was absorbed by the Xuanwu Divine Armor, the force of the thrust caused Lin Yan to retreat several steps, unable to get closer.

Xue Jin, who had been thrown away, had reappeared at this time. On his arm, circles of snow-blue power were spiraling around his arm, and gradually expanded to a huge size, turning into a handle that was four or five meters long. The giant blue spiral gun blade stabbed Song Yan's vest with the help of a long-distance run-up.

"Little tricks!"

Song Yan turned around and punched, condensing a bit of terrifying power, and struck out explosively, hitting the center of the gun blade. Under the explosion of power, the gun blade cracked instantly, and a full meter of power in front turned into powder and scattered!

And Song Yan did not forget about Lin Yan. He turned around and struck down quickly, turning into a huge powerful slap, and instantly slapped away Lin Yan who came quietly!

Song Yan looked at Lin Yan with a sneer on his lips: "I have discovered that the armor on your body is very strong, and you can even withstand a punch from Prince Jing without any damage.

“The method is also weird, it’s wind and thunder, it’s a black blade, it can also make people suddenly unconscious.

"But your strength is at the highest level of jade, and you may not even be there!

"It's ridiculous. Do you think that with these little clever tricks, you can close the insurmountable gap in strength between you and me?"

Lin Yan twisted and landed on the ground, stood firm, and squeezed his palms: "It really doesn't work...Fortunately, this is a place where God can't see."

He raised his arm and waved it gently, and his body surface emitted a faint white light.

Suddenly, two thin tiger claws protruded from his hands, as if they were real and illusory, as if they were real objects.

Immediately afterwards, a huge, white-haired, skinny and hunched white tiger phantom slowly stepped out of his body.

The white tiger is two meters tall. It is a huge tiger. Its eyes seem to be open and closed. Its long beard naturally hangs down from both sides of the tiger's head and almost touches the ground. Its body is long and skinny, and it looks like an old and aged tiger. Looks like a sick tiger.

"What kind of method is this!"

Prince Jing, including all the seventh-level puppets, were all in a state of awe.

Prince Jing was well-informed. When he was connected to the gods, he had sensed countless extremely powerful people who had appeared in the middle class of human beings in the past history, and had seen their remaining graces.

Therefore, he clearly knows that the limit of human beings is there!

The power represented by the seventh-level realm is the highest limit that human strength can reach, and then a few points higher!

But a giant tiger suddenly jumped out of Lin Yan's body!

Although it is a sick tiger, this kind of power is definitely not the true form of the wonderful realm, nor can it be explained by the state of mind. He has never seen such a strange power!

At this moment, he finally remembered Lin Yan's ecstatic expression when he heard that God could not look at this place.

"What the hell...are you!"

boom!

The witch kicked him hard on the cheek: "In a daze, you are seeking death!"

The terrifying forces are entangled again.

On Lin Yan's side, Xue Jin and Song Yan stopped moving because of the white tiger.

Song Yan stared at the sick tiger carefully for a long time, but did not see anything unusual about the white tiger. He squinted and said, "Pretend to be a ghost!"

After saying that, he raised his palm, with such force that it seemed as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him, and he covered his head towards the white tiger.

But at this time, the white tiger's spiritual body was not like the last time when he opened his eyes and released his domineering spirit like the last time he faced the god general. Instead, he showed no interest. He slowly crawled and jumped, as if there was nothing, and passed through the layer directly. Layers of powerful energy!

At the same time, around Lin Yan, who was standing behind the white tiger, the air suddenly compressed, making a heavy explosion sound.

The white tiger's spiritual body is not a complete physical state, but a superposition state between reality and illusion, similar to the existence of a spiritual realm. The damage he suffers will be transferred to Lin Yan's body.

However, although the power of the seventh-level magnate is strong, it cannot shake the Xuanwu Divine Armor, so the combination of Lin Yan and the white tiger spirit body is a perfect match.

The giant tiger surpassed his strength and arrived in front of Song Yan in an instant. It was two meters tall. It looked down from a high position and casually slapped Song Yan on the head with its claws.

Song Yan immediately fell to the ground like Zhong Ji, holding his head and howling wildly.

Then he was grabbed three times in succession, and Song Yan immediately lay motionless.

Xue Jin beside him was so stunned that he could put down an egg with his mouth open, and he couldn't say anything.

"Song Yan! Song Yan!"

Prince Jing shouted angrily while supporting the witch's attack.

Xue Jin woke up instantly, jumped up, and aimed his punch at Song Yan's head, about to fall!

But at this moment, Song Yan seemed to sense danger. He trembled, woke up immediately, shouted "Despicable!", and knocked Xue Jin away with a powerful palm.

Then he got entangled with Xue Jin.

Prince Jing breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that something was wrong, but every punch and palm of the witch was like a volcano erupting, and the attack suddenly strengthened and exploded with full force!

Helpless, Prince Jing only had time to shout: "Solve the battle immediately, come and help me immediately!"

Then he tried his best to deal with the witch.

On the other side, Lin Yan took the opportunity and quickly led Bai Hu through all the battlefields!

Directly summoning the white tiger spirit body, Lin Yan directly swept the entire battlefield with the help of its true attack characteristics!

Every time he went to a place, he would directly strike three times to knock down a seventh-level magnate, and then move to the next place.

Those nobles who were hit by the white tiger were naturally transformed into minions. After waking up again, they just continued to act against others under Lin Yan's instructions.

After such a journey, the white tiger grew in size again, reaching an astonishing height of three meters. Standing there, it looked like a small mountain.

This is another characteristic of the white tiger's spiritual body. Every time it plunders a bit of spirituality, it will be nourished by it and become stronger. Unless the white tiger's spiritual body is scattered, it will return to its original point. Otherwise, it will remain strong. Go down.

Lin Yan didn't have many opportunities before to let the white tiger's spiritual body receive spiritual nourishment, but today, he plundered the spirituality of seven powerful realms at once.

The eighth……

Wu'an Hou Ling Jingming frowned, and suddenly stepped away, letting go of the fat Zhu Chong in front of him, who was already covered in bruises and half an arm was missing.

The white tiger spirit body pounced past, but it was in vain.

Lin Yan quietly followed Bai Huling and revealed his figure.

Bai Hu turned his head and glanced at the miserable situation. Zhu Chong, who was seizing the time to rest, suddenly jumped out and grabbed Zhu Chong's head with one claw.

"you……"

The claws seemed to be nothing, passing through Zhu Chong's head, and he tilted his head and fell to the ground.

Marquis Wu An's pupils shrank again, his figure suddenly retreated, and he actually ran away!

Lin Yan's face changed slightly, and he immediately transformed into a green dragon, wind and thunder, and chased away quickly. The white tiger spirit body ran like the wind, chasing after Wu'an Hou.

However, Wu'an Hou Ling Jingming is a seventh-level magnate after all, and his strength far exceeds Lin Yan's original level!

With the help of Qinglong Fenglei, Lin Yan couldn't catch up at all!

"This Marquis Wu An is really too sharp. No, my strength is exhausted too quickly. I have to save my strength..."

Lin Yan could only let him go for the time being. Anyway, with the spirit cavity inside, he would have nowhere to escape in the end.

Looking back, the winners and losers have basically been determined in those seven battlefields.

The power of the seventh-level magnates was endless and overwhelming. The jade magnates could not consume them at all. One by one, Judu was either knocked unconscious or simply beaten into a coma with serious injuries. Three others were accidentally beaten to death. .

There was nothing that could be done about it. Although Lin Yan transformed the seventh-level magnate into a puppet, he had no time to control it carefully and could only let them continue with their previous actions for the time being.

Therefore, by mistake, these three jade magnates were beaten to death and maimed, which coincided with Prince Jing's previous order.

"about there……"

Lin Yan no longer paid attention to the fleeing Ling Jingming, but together with the white tiger spirit body, he quickly rushed to the most intense battlefield between the witch and Prince Jing.

Prince Jing immediately sensed his approach, his expression changed, and he shouted: "What are you waiting for!"

The seven seventh-level magnates who had turned into minions understood it in their minds. They threw away the jade magnates who were either unconscious or dead at hand, and gathered from all directions on the battlefield.

Prince Jing let out a sigh of relief: "No matter what means you have, they are useless in the face of absolute strength..."

He also vaguely felt that Lin Yan's strange white tiger lay strangely with these seventh-level giants.

But now that the seven seventh-level magnates have gathered together safely, no matter what conspiracy or trick the other party has, they can break it!

The seven people moved in response and gathered around Prince Jing.

"Seven of you, help me first and kill this woman..."

The next moment, Prince Jing was suddenly stunned, his eyes widened with anger, and he roared: "Bold!"