"Keep killing me, I'll kill them all till I leave no trace of them alive!"
Lin Fei didn't care what the people above him thought.
Just kill him quickly.
As for the people in the Cursed Palace, Lin Fei specially arranged them.
No matter what, the Cursed Palace will definitely suffer, at least it will attract some firepower to himself. Lin Fei does not believe that those giants and powerful people will not bear a grudge to go to the Cursed Palace.
The spells just now were genuine spells. They were not elementary spells. They were all intermediate and advanced spells. Only direct disciples of the Curse Palace and above can practice them.
In the sinkhole passage.
The sword slaves and sword slaves occupy the passage, and the conjuration mage assists from behind. The end of the passage almost becomes a fortress.
Unless the giants take action, those half-step giants will never be able to get in.
If there weren't giant treasures, Lin Fei wouldn't mind leaving a few half-step giants behind. They would be good candidates for transformation.
Now, let’s absorb all the original energy.
"terrible!"
"It's finally safe!"
"They didn't catch up!"
Exited the sinkhole passage.
The remaining force gasped for air and breathed a sigh of relief.
The entrance to the dark sinkhole also became the entrance to hell in their eyes. They never thought that they would be completely defeated. After the influence of the spell, they saw with their own eyes their friends, deacons, etc., being swarmed up by those sword slaves and sword slaves, and they were dismembered.
Eight pieces, no body left intact.
They didn't want to recall that kind of scene a second time.
I didn't see that some of the half-step giants were under spells and were only suppressed by treasures and powerful strength. You can imagine how terrifying those people are.
After confirming that there was no danger, the half-step giant did not move away, but stopped not far from the sinkhole. At the same time, he took out the sound transmission treasure and reported the news.
This is not something they can deal with.
A few half-step giants were not aware of it for a moment and were cursed. They were miserable.
I don’t have the guts to let them in now.
"It's too awful!"
Tianmo Nishang couldn't believe it. In a short period of time, 70% of the disciples of Tianmo Palace died. Among them were elite disciples and some geniuses.
In the face of powerful spells, no matter whether they are elite disciples or geniuses, they become vulnerable.
"We are all in trouble. Who would have thought that Emperor Tian was so capable." The half-step giant of the Demon Palace sighed softly, "Help them suppress the spell first. The most important thing is!"
The powerful War King who is possessed by a spell can only be suppressed by a half-step giant for the time being.
Knowing that this is a strategy, the half-step giant has no choice but to do it
"Ditian!"
A roar came.
There was endless hatred in this voice, turning into endless killing intent.
"A divine consciousness. You have the nerve to show off your cruelty in front of me!"
Lin Fei laughed loudly and pointed at the void.
"Spell, great cutting!"
The arc of light like a full moon flashed past.
"You can also do the big cutting technique!"
A bottomless crack was left in the void, and Ju Wuhuan appeared on the other side of the crack, glaring at Di Tian across from him.
Because of this Emperor Tian, the Curse Palace was in big trouble.
Curse Wuhuan didn't care about the danger and went down to the realm himself, just to find out clearly.
"It's just a spell. Why don't I know it!" Lin Fei said with a smile, "If it weren't for your Curse Palace to inherit the spell, I wouldn't mind killing all the people in your Curse Palace just now. Fortunately, you are the Curse Palace to inherit the spell."
Curse Wuhuan's heart sank, "Ditian, you are talking nonsense. You simply stole the spell from our Curse Palace and deliberately framed it. Thank you for having the nerve to say it!"
Being able to become the lord of a palace, how can you not understand the hidden meaning of Curse Wu Huan? If you admit it, you won't be able to wash it away even if you jump into the Yellow River.
Besides, the people above must be paying attention here.
The abilities of giants and powerful men are not that simple.
Lin Fei smiled even more happily and shook his head slightly, "Wrong, wrong, I really feel sad for you. After so many years, the spell has not shined in your hands, but you still have the nerve to say that you will inherit the spell. I, let
See what real magic is!"
Lin Fei's aura changed in vain.
"Spell, paralysis!"
"Spell, great prophecy!"
He pointed at the phantom of Ju Wuhuan's consciousness.
Curse Wuhuan disapproved from the bottom of his heart and disappeared without a trace. The nameless crisis coming from the bottom of his heart shocked him.
"Move!"
"What the hell!"
With a bang, Curse Wuhuan's consciousness disappeared.
"You can't even block my spell, but you still have the nerve to question me!" Lin Fei stood with his hands behind his hands, looking up at the sky, "Using the original energy to cast a spell, the power is really awesome!"
Just now, Lin Fei tried to use his source to cast a spell.
This is the result!
"That's unreasonable!"
In the secret room of the cursed palace.
As soon as Ju Wuhuan opened his eyes, blood flowed from his mouth, and he roared.
"Palace Master, what's wrong?"
"Has that little bastard Di Tian surrendered?"
In the secret room, all the giants are there.
The giants chose to ignore Ju Wuhuan's roar, which made Ju Wuhuan feel aggrieved. Didn't you see me bleeding?
"I failed to kill Di Tian, but he used a spell to kill the consciousness clone!"
Curse Wuhuan was worthy of being the palace master and briefly explained the following things on the spot.
"Palace Master, have you made a mistake? Our spells have been passed down for a long time. Is Ditian's spells more powerful than ours?"
"This shouldn't be the case!"
"The spells in our Curse Palace are the authentic spells!"
The others were no longer calm.
This is serious.
Although the consciousness clone is nothing, two spells killed the consciousness clone. The power of the spell can be imagined.
"Maybe~~ Ditian has a more advanced and more mysterious spell in his hands!"
Suddenly, a giant said.
Everyone was silent!
"The spiritual clone of Ju Wuhuan was killed?"
"A paralysis spell, a great prophecy spell, how could it be so terrifying?"
"Could it be that Ditian is the reincarnation of an old antique from the Curse Palace?"
"Only the reincarnation of Old Antique can cast such a level of spell."
The giant Holy Lord who paid attention was not at all indifferent.
The divine consciousness clone is still at the giant level. Even Di Tian, a powerful ten-star war emperor, cannot kill the opponent so easily. Therefore, the divine consciousness clone that can kill Cur Wuhuan so easily is even too late to take action.
It can only mean one thing, Ditian has a more terrifying spell in his hands and is more powerful.
This is not good news,
If possible, they really don't want to see this happen.
This added unforeseen trouble to them, and it was quite a big trouble.
"Di Tian has become a thorn in everyone's heart. As long as he is here and his men and horses are here, our people can't even hope to obtain the Origin Fruit. Based on my wishes, this man must be killed immediately!" A giant suggested.
"I agree to kill Di Tian!"
"Emperor Heaven has become a high mountain in the Divine Emperor Mountain space. It must be uprooted!"
The giants soon had opinions among themselves.
Together, they lowered their spiritual avatars to kill Emperor Tian. (To be continued.)