"Hoo ho ho!" Thousands of manticore monsters suddenly emerged from the ruined array of castles. On the back of each monster was a black-faced warrior wearing bronze armor. Each of these warriors exuded dazzling light.
Hongmang, all possess the strength of the high-level martial saints of the Heaven Realm.
The black-faced warriors lined up in front of the castle very skillfully. "Ouch!" The roars of the manticores filled the bloody sky. As soon as the array was rearranged, the black-faced warriors fired one after another from the manticores' burly backs.
He jumped up and flew towards Ming Shaoqing's castle at an extremely fast speed.
"Bastard!" Ming Shaoqing turned to look at his castle and cursed in his heart, "Who broke into my secret realm of ghosts?" Looking at the black-faced warriors who rushed towards his castle at will, he felt the anger that had been suppressed for many years.
Finally he couldn't hold back anymore and roared: "Everyone, stop! Anyone who dares to break into my castle will be killed without mercy!" He yelled loudly, shocking all the black-faced warriors to suddenly freeze in mid-air.
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"Presumptuous!" The middle-aged man at the head of the eight tribes looked coldly and looked at Ming Shaoqing coldly, "What do you want to do, Sixth?"
"Hmph!" Ming Shaoqing raised his head slightly, a look of pride gradually appeared on his face, "Can these humble servants just break into my palace, King Luo?"
"Hey, look, who is this?" Ming Shaodong suddenly said sarcastically, "Our sixth son is so promising now that he even dares to contradict his eldest brother! It's incredible! It's incredible!"
"Ming Shaodong!" Ming Shaoqing suddenly turned to look at him, "Shut up! I have tolerated you for so many years, not because I am afraid of you, but because I don't want our brothers to turn against each other. Something happened in this castle.
, I will solve it myself, it is not anyone else's turn to intervene!" He tried his best to prevent the black-faced warrior from entering his castle to search. In fact, he was afraid that others would know the secrets of the Secret Realm of Shadows and the Realm of Chaos that he hid.
"Lao Liu!" The tone of the middle-aged man led by the leader suddenly softened a lot, "In that case, I will give you a stick of incense to catch the thieves who destroyed the Eighth Formation Diagram. However, we must first capture the undead souls.
The temple is complete." As he said that, he waved his hand and shot out a dark red light, which hit the array that the manticores had just arranged, and the eight formation diagram resumed operation.
"Oops," in the secret realm of ghosts, Mu Yun saw that the black-faced warriors did not enter the castle, and felt a little anxious. "They were not fooled. How will we get to the Temple of the Dead in that moment?"
Hong Ying chuckled lightly and said, "It seems they didn't hurt after being beaten. Then sister, just give them a few more blows."
Mu Yun nodded and turned his palm again to release more than a dozen white light points. Just like last time, the light points quickly merged into the blue crystal. The blue crystal received the new energy and began to tremble violently. After a moment, "
Whoosh!" The top of the crystal suddenly shot out several thick blue light pillars in succession, attacking the eight formations outside the castle with extremely arrogant power.
"Boom, boom, boom!" This time the blue crystal's attack was much more powerful than before. The blue light beams hit six arrays respectively. The manticore beasts suffered numerous casualties, including the black faces outside Ming Shaoqing's castle.
The samurai was also killed by the beam of light, leaving nothing behind.
Chaos broke out outside the castle. The man headed by the eight tribesmen could no longer hold his anger. He looked at Ming Shaoqing angrily and cursed: "Ming Shaoqing! Are you deliberately plotting rebellion? You want to kill us in one fell swoop. This way
Are you going to be in charge of the eight formations alone?"
"Brother! That must be the case!" Ming Shaodong said with added jealousy, "I think it's better that we capture him first!"
The leading man hesitated for a moment, but still nodded and ordered: "All the eight tribes listen to the order, Naluo Wang Ming Shaoqing intends to rebel, take him down immediately!"