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- Chapter 95 Blood Sword Lackey
"A fatal blow before death?"
The eyes of the mid-level foundation-building monk ¡®Wan Fu¡¯ changed slightly, but soon returned to normal, with the same contempt for the player below who was abandoned by the demon vulture:
"The mantra seals of Mist Seal Peak are really powerful when connected in series. A low-level foundation-building player can actually shake me You are indeed a person blessed by heaven. It's a pity that you met me."
While speaking, Tianle had been decisively abandoned by the demon eagle. The strong pressure of being seriously injured in an instant made this second-level demon cultivator choose to rebel, and immediately attacked his master after the demon spirit was released!
Poor Tianle house leaked, it happened to rain all night, and before he had time to protect himself, he lost his ability to control the air and fell straight into the blood mist area.
Fortunately, the demon eagle is only at the second level of foundation building, and is no match for Tianle in terms of spiritual thoughts.
As soon as Crei separated from Tianle's body, he was immediately affected by the terrifying power of the four-character mantra, and his body seemed to be severely crushed by the force of ten thousand kilograms of gravity! His pupils dilated rapidly, and he fell to the ground without even having a chance to flap his wings! He was so embarrassed that he screamed strangely! Not to mention casting a spell under a 500% slowdown effect to backfire on the owner.
boom!
The demon eagle fell pitifully into the desert.
Tianle had no chance to deal with the demon eagle that had betrayed its master.
Whoosh!
With a flash of light, a pair of bright black demon eagle wings appeared behind him, as if returning to the fused body, hovering in the air, slowly flapping, supporting Tianle's shaky body.
¡°Nice wings.¡±
Wanfu stared at Tianle with a joking expression and said calmly.
Tianle, however, had no way of being cool and comfortable in front of a powerful enemy that had caused nearly ten thousand points of damage in a single move. He flapped his wings and approached the blood mist up close, while staring at the latter and asking angrily: "Who are you?"
"Does a ghost cultivator need a reason to kill someone?"
Wan Fu shrugged his shoulders coldly: "There should be something special about a person blessed by heaven, worthy of me, that's all."
"Yeah?"
"Use the four-character mantra three times in a row. Unless you use high-grade spiritual stones, you won't be able to recover for a while. If you don't want to die, you can answer me a few questions." Wan Fu responded to the endless gravity deceleration effects around him. I felt very unhappy, but still did not change my aloof attitude: "Maybe I will let you go if I am in a happy mood."
"What do you want to know,"
Tianle¡¯s eyes gradually turned cold.
¡°Ghost cultivators are a very annoying person in the Blood Sky Continent. They have no emotional ties in their eyes, only profit and killing.
"Tianwen is your brother, can you tell me your foundation-building method?"
"With your current strength, do you still need to delete your account and practice again to build your foundation?"
"You can't control this."
Wanfu¡¯s tone turned cold:
"You can only choose to say it or not to say it."
"You are a peripheral member of Blood Sword Studio, right? A lackey of Blood Sword?" Tianle's words made Wan Fu's face change slightly.
"Ghost cultivators usually run rampant in the most chaotic areas of the Blood Sky Continent. When they go to a small place like Gangcheng, the benefits they get are not worth the one-time transmission fee on the black market, and only the big trade union studios can pay it as if nothing happened."
"I said¡¡"
Wanfu¡¯s tone became colder and colder:
"You can only choose to say it or not to say it."
Tianle seemed to have never heard of it:
"Tell your master, I will go find him, but not now."
"It's true that it's not now. Your attitude makes me very angry. I think you need to learn a little lesson." Wan Fu raised one hand.
A huge face appeared above Tianle out of thin air! The terrifying head was densely covered with circular symbols. With its huge mouth open, a circular symbol the size of a black hole erupted with an astonishing suction force without emotion.
Tianle ducked into the blood mist at the right time and still felt the terrifying power quickly enveloped his body, easily tearing apart the boat seal outside his body, and hurriedly activated the Purple Obsidian Shield.
boom!
The barrier inspired by the Purple Obsidian Shield was sucked like a bubble towards the huge human face with a diameter of ten meters in the void
"A broken ax sinks a boat! Alternate! Axe!"
Gritting his teeth, Tianle once again unleashed his strongest killing move, smashing the huge human face in the void before the purple shield shattered and he died.
However, the stern and arrogant guy named ¡®Wan Fu¡¯ managed to avoid him a hundred and twenty meters away. Unsurprisingly, he should be a mid-level foundation player or even higher level player.
"Go to hell!"
??Returning to the blood mist, Tianle noticed that after Wan Fu cast the spell, he began to prepare to cast the spell, but the speed was obviously very slow under the influence of Shen Yin. He immediately vibrated his wings suddenly and moved dozens of meters forward in the blood mist.
Boom! ! ! !
The desert below is turbulent.
The orange-yellow sand grains danced with the strong wind, forming an astonishing desert storm in an instant, like a huge black dragon connecting the sky and the earth, stirring up countless powerful gravels, sweeping and covering thousands of people.
"very good!"
"I would like to see how far a low-level foundation-building monk can do it, and how much mana you still have to vent Come on!"
In the tornado, the laughter of thousands of people kept coming.
Tianle didn¡¯t speak.
Wanfu¡¯s identity has been revealed.
Although there was no sound from the Blood Sword Studio, they secretly sent people to kill him
A peripheral member.
A ghost cultivator with rich experience in traveling alone!
"Go to hell!"
Tianle has gradually broken away from the initial panic.
Under the influence of Shen Yin, anyone in this three-acre land affected by the four-character mantra will be slowed down by 500%.
This is the only advantage of Tianle!
But no one knows that Tianle has another big advantage
The tornado lasts for 3 seconds and deals 1000 spell damage per second!
During this period, Wan Fu could not even condense an effective spell, nor could he move quickly, and he had to withstand the full power of the tornado.
However, Wanfu¡¯s magic defense is obviously not low, with 600 points of damage per second, and all of it is applied to his protective barrier.
The spell defense is as high as 400 points!
"Giant Rock Seal!"
The double skull helmets flashed with light.
"Two giant rocks weighing a thousand pounds hit Wan Fu at the same time
Boom!
There was a loud noise, and the outer barrier exploded! The latter was suppressed straight up and fell to the ground.
"Go to hell!"
Tianle's eyes were red, and he had completely entered a state of madness and started shooting frantically.
24 silver threads shot out from the blood mist.
Every ray brings out a thrilling cold light.
The third level of foundation building!
Each locust¡¯s single attack is as high as 467 points. Even Wan Fu, who has 400 points of magic defense, cannot dodge under the suppressed state and will suffer a big loss.
not to mention¡¡
Tianle¡¯s trump card has just exploded.
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"The ax will sink the boat!"
"Alternate!"
"break!"
In the void, the entire space trembled.
Wanfu¡¯s pupils shrank, and he received a system prompt that the magic defense was reduced by 400 points
Defense is zero!
Once the Locust Mark with 467 points of magic damage is eaten, it will directly cause 11,208 points of damage. Players with high-level foundation building and below can be killed instantly.
Indeed!
Wanfu was pierced by locusts, turned into a pool of blood-red mucus, and was crushed into the desert by a huge rock
Boom! ! !
A huge square mark is deeply embedded in the sand dune, and the strokes are blood red! - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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