358 Mission Location, Wind Moon House, Foreign Race Wind Moon Warrior (1)

The Dark-born Society elder in front of him revealed a shocked expression. He did not expect the situation to turn out like this at all.

His overall strength had been suppressed by something, and the disappearance of his strength instantly made him panic.

Sensing Lu Yan's current powerful strength, this Dark-born Society elder braced himself and raised the weapon in his hand, wanting to block Lu Yan's attack before making plans.

This Dark-born Society elder felt that he had probably been cursed. As long as he was given time to breathe, he would have a way to remove the suppression on his body.

However, when the Netherworld Soul Scythe in Lu Yan's hand slashed onto the weapon in his hand, this Dark-born Society elder's body instantly sank. He felt an unstoppable force directly crush his body.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, this dark-born elder's body was instantly sent flying.

Before he could stabilize himself, Lu Yan's figure had already appeared behind him.

The Netherworld Soul Scythe in his hand slashed out again and directly landed on this dark-born elder. It instantly tore through the other party's armor and entered the other party's flesh.

Boom!

The Netherworld Soul Flame soared and directly devoured this dark-born elder.

A miserable cry sounded from this dark-born elder. This attack directly took half of his health points.

Escape!

He had to escape!

This dark-born elder was already completely flustered and only had the thought of escaping in his heart.

Without hesitation, the dark-born elder directly prepared to use an escape technique to escape.

However, just as he was about to use it, a violent pain sounded in his mind. This soul attack and the burning of the Netherworld Soul Flame instantly made the dark-born elder delirious and he could not focus on using the escape technique at all.

Lu Yan appeared behind this dark-born elder again. The Netherworld Soul Scythe wrapped in the Netherworld Soul Flame in his hand slashed across this dark-born elder's head and instantly broke the armor on the other party's neck, directly cutting off his head.

After killing this dark-born elder, Lu Yan jumped onto the little Netherworld Dragon and headed towards the roof of another teaching building not far away.

After arriving at the top of this school building, Lu Yan saw Heng Shanyue and the others trying their best to resist the dark-born elders.

All the level 20 Dark-born members had already been killed. Many level 30 Dark-born members had also been killed by Heng Shanyue and the others.

However, this dark-born elder made them retreat step by step. Even one of their team members was injured.

"Damn! This guy's combat strength is too powerful. His combat strength is around level 40. It's still a little too difficult for us."

Heng Shanyue forcefully blocked the attack of the dark-born elder in front of him and frowned as he retreated.

Their mission was still to stall this dark-born elder, but it was still very difficult.

The others also frowned, thinking about how to stall for more time and buy time for Li Moqing.

"Bang!"

At this moment, Lu Yan jumped down from the little Netherworld Dragon and slashed down with the Netherworld Soul Scythe in his hand, directly forcing the dark-born elder in front of him to retreat.

The little Netherworld Dragon spewed out a large amount of Netherworld Soul Flame from above before heading towards the dark-born elder and the remaining level 30 dark-born members.

The dark-born elder's expression was cold. A black light seeped out and covered his body, blocking the Netherworld Soul Flame.

However, those level 30 or so Dark-born members were not so lucky. They were more or less covered in some Netherworld Soul Flame.

Although these Netherworld Soul Flames would not take their lives, they kept burning their souls, causing their combat strength to plummet.

Moreover, as time passed, their combat strength would decrease more and more. When it reached a critical point, the pain in their souls would directly prevent them from fighting.

The gazes of Heng Shan and the others landed on Lu Yan and they were slightly stunned.

Wasn't Lu Yan on the roof of the teaching building behind them? Why had he come to support them?

Heng Shanyue and the others subconsciously looked back and discovered that there was no longer anyone standing on the teaching building behind them. Only corpses were left on the ground.

What was going on?

There was also a level 40 dark-born elder on the top of the teaching building, right?

Why was the other party gone?

"Lu Yan, what about the dark-born members on the roof? Could it be that they broke through your undead defense?" A female team member said with an ugly expression.

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows. "They can't even break through your defense, do you really think they stand a chance at breaking through my defense? Don't worry, I've already killed all of them."

"Killed… all of them? All of them?"

Heng Shanyue and the others were stunned. They did not expect to hear such an answer.

They could still understand why the other dark-born members were killed. After all, Lu Yan's undead combat strength was indeed very powerful.

Coupled with Lu Yan's super powerful combat strength, he could even quickly kill level 30 Dark-born members.

However, what about the level 40 dark-born elders? Were they also killed so easily?

How long had it been?

It had been less than five minutes, right?

Teacher Li Moqing was not done yet, but Lu Yan had already cleared the roof?

Wasn't this too exaggerated?

Just as they were thinking, Lu Yan was already starting to fight the dark-born elder in front of them with the Netherworld Soul Scythe.