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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty, Someone Comes Again

Ning Yue looked at the six-armed three-headed elephant-headed monster turning into thousands of flying shots, but was stopped by the giant net of divine power of the Great Elder, and his expression was not shaken at all.

He continued to inspire his divine power, and his divine power continued to inject into the remaining flying swords, just like he was unwilling to give up after the failure of the counterattack. He allowed these flying swords to continue to hit several layers of divine power giant nets like moths to the fire, and his whole mind was concentrated on the several rifts that the flying sword had been torn on the divine power giant nets.

The elder looked at the flying sword constantly rushing into the giant divine power net with calmness, as if he was too lazy to persuade Ning Yue to surrender, and quietly waited for Ning Yue to consume his divine power, ready to capture him in one fell swoop.

But just as he relaxed, Ning Yue let out a low shout, and his divine power rose, which immediately moved the remaining thousands of flying swords to condense into a giant flying sword of tens of feet long, rushed out of a crack in a giant network of divine power, locked in the direction of the Great Elder and flew away like lightning.

The flying sword and the giant Internet's divine power rubbed violently, making a harsh sound, which successfully attracted the attention of the Great Elder. He looked at Ning Yue with a playful look, and then prepared to raise his hand to disperse the flying sword shining with a dazzling light of light.

"Useless merit..."

The elder said to himself, and the cyclopian giant behind him showed half of his body again. The one-eyed light swept across the flying sword, just like the scorching sun melting snow. Before Ning Yue could approach his body, it began to disintegrate and dissipate.

Seeing this, Ning Yue looked slightly shocked, but a sharp look flashed in his eyes and shouted in his heart: "Good opportunity! It's now!"

Just in the fragments of the flying sword, a god statue as big as an ordinary person suddenly broke through the light of divine power, and rushed to the Great Elder in a flash. He waved his stone arm and hit the Great Elder in the chest in one circle.

The elder screamed, and his blood-colored divine power was transferred to his chest, but Ning Yue finally managed to figure it out. He was bombed out of the top of the altar like a cannonball and fell directly into the magic pattern orchard below the stage. In the middle, a low shrub, and the fruit shrubs that hit were blown to pieces.

With divine power, a huge pit of earth exploded on the ground. In the blink of an eye, dust fell, and sand and stones in the range of more than a hundred feet collapsed one after another.

Ning Yue immediately controlled the summoned seventh-level statue and followed the direction of the Great Elder flying backwards. The divine power around the statue flickered, and rushed into the dust rising all over the sky like lightning.

When the Great Elder fell, a blood-red light suddenly soared into the sky. A cyclopian giant with a cyclopian body covered with solid muscles stood upright in the sand and dust, staring at Ning Yue with one-eyed eyes tightly.

The lower body of the blood-colored monster was like a spider, with eight hairy feet and huge spider tails appearing and disappearing in the sand and dust. The spider tail rushed to Zhun Ning Yue and immediately spit out a mass of divine power to weave a net, making the statue that rushed too close to it unavoidable. It was entangled in one go, struggled without success, and landed on the ground.

"So it's such a monster!"

Ning Yue saw the half-spider-like body of the monster's Wuxiang, and then he suddenly realized why the giant magical power net before the Great Elder was so difficult. It turned out to be the natal characteristic of the monster's Wuxiang, and the web woven by the spider's lower body.

Ning Yue originally wanted to use the statue to sneak attack and use the statue to entangle the great elder for a while. He took the opportunity to leave the Demon Pattern Orchard, but the great elder's reaction was too fast, and the statue was quickly restrained. Judging from his current reaction, the previous attack of the statue did not really hurt this mysterious elder.

Ning Yue couldn't help frowning, temporarily holding back the idea of ​​taking the opportunity to escape. Seeing the cyclops-headed cyclops rising up, a strong and almost insoluble smell of blood quickly enveloped the large space near the altar.

After a moment, the elder's somewhat embarrassed figure flew up from the sand and dust, landing on the one-eyed spider's chest, and two cruel eyes fell directly on Ning Yue.

After the Cyclops were completely solidified, the Cyclops emitted a dazzling light into the air, and the dazzling light as bright as blood pierced the sky, blasting a crack into the originally transparent sky.

Before Ning Yue could react, he saw bright red rays gathering rapidly in the shooting sky, forming a blood-smelling flash, like a ball of living creatures, constantly vibrating, emitting a bloody divine power, instantly covering the entire magic pattern orchard.

The cracks that appeared out of thin air in space scattered like spider webs under the stimulation of this divine power.

Ning Yue clearly sensed that the divine power that had originally risen in the magic pattern orchard was inexplicably slowed down. Under the influence of the divine power released by the Great Elder, it seemed like it had turned into a pool of stagnant water, no longer had the previous feeling of vitality.

Ning Yue couldn't help but be surprised.

The Lord of Nightmare is one of the Lord Gods of the Upper Realm. The demon-patterned orchard left behind will have many restrictions, but it was actually broken by the means of the Great Elder's exposure. With this method alone, it can be clearly seen that the Great Elder's strength is far superior to Zhong Mo. If he hadn't been careless just now, his attack would never have been able to take advantage.

Just as Ning Yue was more serious about guarding against the Great Elder, the cruel expression of the Great Elder inexplicably flashed with a hint of surprise. His eyebrows were raised and he looked into the air. The bloody light in the air flashed a few times.

"Huh? Who else will come here at this time?"

The voice that was like talking to oneself was heard lightly, and Ning Yue was also stunned, and an unconcealed worry appeared on his face.

The magic pattern orchard left by the Lord of Nightmare is extremely secretive. If it were not for the real blood sensing leading the way and the illusion at the entrance, how could he find the remains on the long land?

Now someone is here again. Ning Yue’s first feeling is that Bai Luoluo and his group found this place, and they criticized their brothers for leading the way. This speed is fast enough.

But this is really not the time...

Ning Yue suddenly felt a sense of worry. If Bai Luoluo and his group came here at this time, it would not only not help him at all, but would also be in danger with him.

Just when Ning Yue had these thoughts in his mind, he found that a golden magic array appeared out of thin air in the sky covered by the red light of the divine power of the Great Elder. After a closer look, it immediately turned out exactly the same as the magic array connecting the magic pattern orchard in his mind, except for the size and other details.

"This should be someone opening the portal outside..."

Seeing this, Ning Yue was even more worried. If Bai Luoluo and his group opened the teleportation array outside, once they came in, the situation would be really bad.

As soon as he arrived here, Ning Yue felt violent.

In any case, you must also prevent this teleportation array from opening!
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