These monks were not stupid either. Sensing the terrifying fluctuations, they used their physical skills to escape desperately.
At this moment, they really hated that their magic power was sealed and they could not teleport. They could only rely on their physical skills and perform skills similar to Qinggong to escape, which greatly slowed down their speed.
Some unlucky ones were so miserable that they were directly bombarded by 11 powerful psychic shock waves.
The protection of their souls could not stop the bombardment of such advanced power as the power of the soul. It shattered instantly and collapsed along with their souls.
Zhuo Yifan's demonic heart beat violently, and he fought with the psychedelic beast regardless.
The Devil's Heart is simply a comprehensive blender. Regardless of your essence, blood or soul, it is all crushed into pieces and refined into Origin Qi.
Moreover, it is absorbed very quickly, and there is a tendency to protest in separate chambers with the 11 psychedelic beasts.
"Human, you can't escape, suffer death!"
"Damn humans, if you dare to hurt our relatives, you will pay a heavy price."
"No matter where you escape, you can never get away from us. You are dead!"
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While chasing and killing, these psychedelic beasts sent angry messages, which surprised Zhuo Yifan.
"It turns out you can talk, that's good. Now I'll give you a chance. Just retreat and I'll spare your lives. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Zhuo Yifan also transmitted the message from his mind.
The psychedelic beast was even more furious.
Whoosh whoosh!
The 11 hurricanes sent trees flying wildly, and everything along the way was lifted up by powerful force, just like the end of the world.
An Chen shouted: "Everyone, get ready!"
Zhuo Yifan shouted: "Kill!"
An Chen waved his hand: "Fire the arrow!"
At this moment, the fog was still shrouded, and the visual distance was only about twenty meters. Everyone could not see clearly what was in front of them, but upon hearing this, they subconsciously released the cold iron arrows.
He knew that there were likely to be a large number of his own people ahead, but when he gave the order, he was ruthless.
The cruelty of the devil world is chilling.
Zhuo Yifan couldn't care less at the moment. 11 psychedelic beasts attacked him at the same time. Even if he was a true immortal, he wouldn't be able to withstand them!
The only support is An Chen and Yin Dang.
They definitely still have a lot of cards in their hands, and now is the time to show them.
Whoosh whoosh!
Thousands of sharp arrows were shot into the void, with no target at all.
But there is no doubt that at least hundreds of our own people were hit by arrows and screamed in agony.
An Chen didn't care, his face was filled with frost, and he waved his hand again: "Attack in an echelon, don't stop!"
Whoosh whoosh!
Arrows rained down, covering the front directly.
Zhuo Yifan's body was shaken, and he actually moved forward in the rain of arrows. The cold iron arrows like rain kept sliding past him as if they had eyes.
Looking carefully, it seems that there are layers of twisted space around Zhuo Yifan, making him between reality and illusion, and nothing can really get close to him.
Against the rain of cold iron arrows, Zhuo Yifan advanced forcefully.
The 11 psychedelic beasts behind him have gathered from 11 directions, like 11 missiles rushing towards the target together.
Now is the time to gather.
These psychedelic beasts are not only powerful in mind, but also incomparably strong physically. They fly in mid-air, and all long arrows shot at them are bounced away, so they cannot harm them at all.
This move angered the psychedelic beast even more.
They all let out a sharp roar, and the squeaking sound was like someone clawing at the depths of their souls, which was extremely uncomfortable.
An Chen's eyes narrowed and he said in a deep voice: "Prepare the dark magic cannon."
Among the core disciples, someone immediately set up the dark magic cannon and pointed it forward.
They were calm. Anyway, there were many masters from small families in front of them. In theory, they were in the safest position.
boom!
A huge force struck over, like a cannonball falling.
Zhuo Yifan was shocked and moved away. A burst of light suddenly shot up on the ground, and a large pit with a radius of three feet appeared in an instant.
Damn, you can actually attack with spells?
Zhuo Yifan was a little dumbfounded.
It’s just that they can perform powerful psychic attacks, but they also have a strong physique. Now they can actually issue spell attacks and hit enemies from a distance. How can these masters who are suppressed by the secret realm survive?
Immediately afterwards, the other psychedelic beasts also launched magic attacks, and the light balls exploded directly behind Zhuo Yifan like missiles.
If Zhuo Yifan really only knew physical skills, he would probably be dead now.
Fortunately, he had strong source power and spiritual power, and he could instantly sense the danger and move away, thus escaping the danger.
This mind-locking attack is very terrifying, just like the locking and tracking of a missile. Once the target is locked, it is difficult to get rid of it.
Zhuo Yifan couldn't care less about retaining his strength at this moment. If he didn't get rid of it, he would definitely be overwhelmed by the attack.
With a loud roar, he jumped into the air and rushed directly towards An Chen and others. At the same time, he shouted: "Fire at me!"
This tragic sound almost even moved Zhuo Yifan himself.
In the blink of an eye, 11 violent auras teleported over, gathered into a terrifying attack, and bombarded him.
At this moment, Zhuo Yifan felt a fatal threat.
The space is imprisoned in an instant,
11 different spatial rules were imposed on him, making the space around him become extremely chaotic, as if he had entered the turbulence of space. It was difficult to even move, let alone teleport.
The psychedelic beast roared angrily, pounced directly on him, stretched out its small claws, and grabbed hard.
This little claw is so sharp that cracks appear in the air when it is swung. It is comparable to a high-level magic weapon and can crack gold and crack stones.
Zhuo Yifan was shocked.
An Chen was also a ruthless person. Hearing this, he waved his hand without hesitation: "Kill!"
boom!
boom!
boom!
A total of eight dark magic cannons roared and sprayed out beams of light, tearing through the void.
The timing was perfect. It was just when the psychedelic beasts were about to attack Zhuo Yifan.
At this moment, Zhuo Yifan and 11 psychedelic beasts were exposed to 8 dark magic cannons.
Eight of these super war weapons, which are said to be capable of destroying true demons, were fired at once, causing overwhelming damage. The space suddenly collapsed and collapsed.
Like a black hole, it absorbs everything around it.
The flames annihilate everything.
The space storm erupted wantonly, ruthlessly tearing at the surrounding void, causing everything within a hundred meters radius to be absorbed into the vortex.
Amid the flickering light, the shrill screams of the psychedelic beasts could be heard.
Even though they are extremely powerful, they cannot withstand this terrifying attack.
The space protection was torn apart, and the powerful force surged and cut back and forth in the small space, leaving them covered with bruises in an instant.
The psychedelic beast rushed wildly, trying to break out of the collapsed space.
But it was all in vain, and the wailing gradually decreased.
Finally, the space storm subsided, and the scene became completely silent.