Meng Chao was shocked. It seemed that the other party had finally made a move. Otherwise, if it continued like this, both of them would suffer losses!
Meng Chao didn't look back, and quickly formed seals with his hands in front of his chest. Just before the big ax was about to hit him, a small circular spiritual array appeared behind Meng Chao, and the big ax just hit this
Above the Xiaoling magic circle.
Meng Chao groaned. Not only did the big ax not hurt Meng Chao, it was bounced away!
"Oops!" Although Meng Chao escaped, he shouted immediately after he saw the situation clearly.
"Haha, Meng Chao, do you think I'm really going to keep consuming a soul spellcaster like you? Every summoner is a shrewd commander, and these holy martial-level puppets are just feints to attract your attention. Now
Let me see what you can do to resist!" Mo Ba said with a laugh.
At this time, Meng Chao was surrounded by seven puppets with powerful auras. These seven puppets were actually at the divine martial level!
"Holy shit, there are seven divine warriors in this world at once. This demon tyrant is really capable!" Long Aiyu shrank his neck and said in shock. Now he somewhat believes that all the divine warriors in this world are divine warriors.
The saying goes, those who are at the bottom are all at the bottom. The presence of seven divine martial-level puppets here means that there were once seven powerful divine warriors who have fallen!
"Don't make any noise, keep an eye on it!" Thunder Dragon said.
"What else is there to see? Seven against one, Meng Chao is finished!" Long Aiyu said sadly.
"You know nothing. Although these puppets are at the Shenwu level, they are all under the control of the Demon Lord after all, and their strength is greatly reduced. Moreover, the strongest ones are only at the fourth level of Shenwu. They cannot use other means, only material attacks. In the end,
The victory or defeat is still unknown, you have to wait and see how Meng Chao will fight back!" Lei Long reminded.
"Can we counterattack?" Long Aiyu immediately concentrated on watching for himself!
"Demon Lord, this is the last trump card you can use now. It's a pity that you have made it this far. If I let you go through the hell of the undead, I really won't be your opponent, but now? You are still a little behind.
!" Meng Chao suddenly laughed and said lightly.
"Crazy, go to hell!" Demon Tyrant waved his hands and said coldly.
Seven divine martial-level puppets wielded different weapons and launched a crazy attack on Meng Chao!
Although Meng Chao's strength is at the eighth level of Shenwu, he is not proficient in martial arts. He can only dodge and sway under the attack of seven puppets!
Long Aiyu's eyes were opened. Meng Chao's endless small spiritual arrays were used to resist or attack. In such a short period of time, more than a dozen types of skills were actually released!
The demon tyrant, who was standing outside and controlling the puppet, had a relaxed look on his face. He just had to keep waving his hands and know how to fight while standing there!
"Haha, Meng Chao, you are not a warrior after all. If you keep going like this, sooner or later you will not be able to hold on!" Mo Ba said with a smile.
"Hehe, you're right, but you actually took out so many puppets together. If I destroyed them all, I'm afraid you would be seriously injured!" Although Meng Chao looked embarrassed, his words were not serious at all.
He surrendered and said with a smile.
"Asshole!" Demon Tyrant knew that Meng Chao must be planning a counterattack, but for a moment he didn't know what he was going to do. He could only increase the intensity of the attack, but he thought with some regret in his heart: "The level of these puppets is too low. If replaced by
With several puppets of the eighth level of Shenwu, I am afraid that Meng Chao has long been turned into a pile of minced meat! But now he can only get one corpse of the eighth level of Shenwu. Unfortunately, he has never had time to refine it. This Meng Chao is going crazy.
We chased him all the way, and there was no chance to refine the puppet!"
"Mo Ba, the big gift is now ready and will be given to you right away!" Meng Chao said with a big smile.
At this moment, Meng Chao once again fell into the middle of the seven puppets, with an extremely excited look on his face!
Facing the attacks of seven divine martial arts warriors, Meng Chao did not dodge at this time. He stood on the spot and raised his Zen staff high!
"Thunder and lightning strikes, strike!" Just when several weapons were about to arrive, Meng Chao's Zen staff emitted a huge ray of light, and a white two-law formation appeared above Meng Chao's head and feet, just in time to separate himself and those few
The puppet was caught in the middle, and the space between the two spiritual formations was filled with thunder and lightning that shuttled up and down. The intensity of the thunder and lightning was no weaker than the thunder and lightning. All eight people were submerged in this thunder and lightning waterfall for a while!
"Asshole, pfft!" Demon Tyrant roared unwillingly, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out!
"Haha, what else can you do, Demon Tyrant?" The thunder and lightning dissipated, the spiritual magic circle disappeared, and Meng Chao, covered in blood, shouted with a loud smile.
Although the seven puppets were swept into ashes in one fell swoop just now, the final blows of those puppets were also bombarded on Meng Chao because of the formation. Although the intensity was reduced a lot due to the formation, he was a divine warrior after all.
The attack still caused Meng Chao serious injuries!
"You bastard, you are really desperate. I have collected all the god-level puppets for so long, and you actually killed them all. I will kill you today!" the Demon Lord said through gritted teeth.
"I said, even if we die together, I will kill you, you beast!" Meng Chao ignored the wounds on his body and flew towards the Demon King!
"Kill me. Although my soul has been severely damaged, if you want to kill me now, you should first pass the level of my puppet army!" Demon Lord said coldly, waving the holy martial arts that he had just put away.
The puppets appeared again. Meng Chao killed more than a thousand puppets in the consumption just now. Now there are still more than a thousand puppets. At this time, Meng Chao seems to be unable to consume any more!
"Holy crap, what the hell is going on? Why are those seven divine martial-level puppets gone just now?" Long Aiyu only reacted at this time and said in disbelief.
"Haha, how about it? Didn't you see it? This is the scary thing about the Soul Spellman. In such an absolute disadvantage, he can actually make a huge comeback. Do you want to know how he did it?" Thunder Dragon said with a smile.
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"Think about it, how did you do it? I saw Meng Chao fight in one fell swoop and then wipe out the enemy with a bang. This is a bit too perverted!" Long Aiyu said.
"Tch, your observation skills are too poor. The attack of the Soul Spellman needs to be arranged. The reason why the Demon Tyrant was so miserable this time is because he seemed to have an absolute advantage, but in fact he was in trouble.
Invisibly, I fell into Meng Chao's rhythm." Lei Long said.
"Rhythm?" Long Aiyu asked puzzledly.
"Yes, it is exactly the rhythm, a rhythm of attack and defense, and also the rhythm of the Soul Spellman's formation!" Thunder Dragon said with a smile: