The explosive power of each nine-layer red glaze is comparable to low-level fire magic, not to mention the extremely concentrated nine-layer red glaze. If it is on a densely populated battlefield, this ninth uncle alone is worth the entire army. He is worthy of being a close confidant of the Dan** Xing faction, an elite among the elites, but on the floating platform in the cave with a narrow space, facing the approaching Zhaowu Yingling, the old man showed a desperate expression on his face, and a series of "flying lights" "Like raindrops, it fell on the mummy, and the exploding fireballs rolled and rose in layers like grapes. But as soon as the red flames dissipated, the mummy continued to move forward. Its defense was more powerful than the toughest enchanted leather armor. He did not dodge or dodge the attack, pressing his heels tightly against the ground. The explosive force was transmitted through the bones to the defense array on the floating platform. The whole palace was filled with bursts of thunder, and the monster "Black Woman" on the ceiling crawled like a big spider. It was crawling back and forth, agitated by the violent energy fluctuations, and the man wrapped around its tail made a shrill cry: "Ahhhhhhh, sister, come on... I haven't recovered from the sluggish period of 'Green Blade Fang' yet" Come on, it hurts like hell every time you move your whole body..."
"Repulse with one blow, wield the sword to establish power," Elliot said of the lance butt hitting the ground, making a clear sound of gold and iron.
"Don't force it, Uncle Jiu," Dan*xing yelled.
The rusty sword "Yai Can" slashed down, and the trembling blade carried the screams of countless dead souls. This violent and famous sword did not resist the Zhaowu heroic spirit. Perhaps it felt the alien aura of its new owner that made it extremely comfortable. The dense aroma of the corrosive smell. At this moment, Uncle Jiu used up all the Tantai family's light body skills and leaping skills, made fifteen fake movements, changed the dodge direction four times, and finally shot " "Flying Light" pushed his body to shoot out in the opposite direction. Jonah had never seen such quick reactions, such coordinated movements, and such a strong desire to survive in a person, but the invisible wall restricted Uncle Jiu's movements. The sword flashed down with a roar, and the old man's shoulder and left arm fell gently, and the wound exposed red muscles and white bone stubble. A second later, blood poured out violently, and the intact arm fell to the ground, but It smashed to the ground with a "pop" sound, and a burst of sand mist floated up, leaving nothing but a pool of fine sand in the shape of an arm.
"Oh, I can't tell what kind of ability that disgusting heroic spirit uses, Elieli," Xibi asked in surprise.
"Keep watching, little grasshopper," the Rose Knight replied calmly.
Uncle Jiu gritted his teeth, jumped up from the edge of the floating platform with his feet, and jumped backwards to the outside of the crypt. A long line of neon blood spilled from the wound on his shoulder. This jump was fast and far, as if It flew away like a broken paper luan. This move obviously announced that it had given up and just wanted to save its life. However, the mummy did not let the enemy escape. The purple-flamed eyes stared firmly at the old man in the air, seemingly without any trace. Movement, but Uncle Jiu's figure suddenly stopped, as if he hit an invisible wall. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his castration immediately slowed down.
"Whoosh," the rusty sword "Yaiyi" cut through the space. Uncle Jiu's legs were broken at the knees. A pair of residual limbs spun and fell into the depths of the bottomless cave, turning into thousands of yellow sands before being swallowed by the darkness. Drifting away, "Uncle Jiu," amidst the stern roar of Dan*xing, the old man's broken body floated down, "crash," the iron chain shook for a while, Uncle Jiu's skinny iron right hand firmly grasped a chain and pulled it. The body is hanging in the air.
At this time, Long Ji finally collapsed to the ground due to exhaustion. The purple fire in Zhaowu Yingling's eyes immediately dimmed. The mummy returned the rusty sword to its sheath. He stopped looking at the enemy again, turned around and walked back to the other side of the floating platform. He slowly leaned down and stretched out his arms. With his fleshless arms, he picked up the oriental woman. Long Ji had already passed out, but there was still a sweet smile on her bloody mouth. Pitchfork's friends were silent and looked at the terrifying walking corpse. As the lover from another life came walking on the chain, each step on the iron chain stirred up a whirlpool of sand and fire, like a clay doll walking in boiling water. The body of Zhaowu Yingling began to dissipate from his feet, and his figure He gradually became shorter, but his arms holding the woman never relaxed for a moment.
"Uncle Jiu," Dan Xingxing shouted and strode over, "Little man Duo Wen, we have given up in this battle. Uncle Jiu has watched you grow up, why bother to be ruthless next time and not kill everyone... "
The fat on Mr. Duowen's cheeks trembled, and he squeezed out a smile: "Where did the third brother's words come from? Uncle Jiu himself said that if you die and I die, leaving a trace of his name can be regarded as a good deed by our men." , hum hum…”
The body that had lost its legs finally touched the solid ground. Afraid of waking up Long Ji, Zhaowu Yingling slowly laid her flat on the ground and stared at her with deep eye sockets until the whole chest turned into quicksand. A ferocious The fleshless hand was raised in the air, the finger bones were bent one after another, and finally he clenched a solid fist. "Bang," a crisp sound sounded from the heart of the fist, as if something was broken. After completing the last movement, the body of the alien hero It trembled and lost its shape, and scattered the dark yellow sand all over the ground. The purple mist swirled up into the sky, blowing the gravel into the unknown world. The wind stopped and the fog disappeared. The warriors who were drawn by the red thread of "Ghost Marriage" did not remain. With half a trace, the black-haired woman fell into a dreamless sleep.
The friends immediately protected Long Ji. Xibi stroked her pale cheek distressedly, took off his little green coat and put it on the oriental woman, "It's all your fault, Eli. You knew that Sister Long Ji would be hurt. "She pouted and shouted.
"Looking forward and backward, only by making sacrifices can we stir up trouble in this muddy water," the Rose Knight said solemnly, and couldn't help lowering his gaze, showing a guilty expression.
"Uncle Ninth, Uncle Ninth," at the edge of the crypt, Dan*xing was kneeling on his knees and shouting crazily towards the deep place. The moment Zhaowu Yingling clenched his fist, the old man with only one right arm froze all over. It turned into a hard shell, then shattered into thousands of grains of sand, scattering into the boundless darkness.
"Oh, third brother, tsk tsk," Tantai Duowen touched the mustache on his lips, showing a proud look: "In his forties, he is the master of the Eight Banner Tower of the Sutra Collection, and he has refined it into eleven layers of blue colored glaze. You are an extraordinary genius who is so sentimental. If you become the current head of the Tantai family, what will Suiyang Li Palace look like in the future?"
Third Master Lonely slowly raised his head and looked at the brother on the other side of the crypt with a pair of bloodshot eyes, "Third Brother, I am bound to win the position of head of the family. I will leave a memorial for you next to Master Jiu's grave." New grave, times have changed. You are still in the dark, thinking about money, granary, and the secret technique of flying light all day long. Little do you know that the tide is coming, and a wave can turn the stubborn Tantai family into powder. Come and fight, the first Second team,"
Mr. Duowen sneered: "What's the big trend and the second trend? It's not just those weird outsiders around you. I firmly opposed the director's brotherhood in my hometown hiring killers from the Tantai clan. I didn't expect you to want to make this wrong move. It's really unacceptable." Rescue medicine, come on, second formation,"
At this time, Hannah suddenly said: "I know, it's water,"
"What water?" Xibi just took the cloth handed over by Rose Knight, rolled it up and put it under Long Ji's neck, and said strangely.
"It's water," Elliot nodded, "Miss Hannah's elemental sensitivity is very keen and amazing,"
"What kind of riddle are you trying to make?" the little grasshopper said, hopping. "Please tell me more clearly."
The knight explained: "Miss Long Ji's 'ghost marriage' ability is actually to open a channel between the two worlds, bringing part of the ability of the otherworldly partner into reality. The stronger her ability, the more energy the channel can hold. The more you have, the more you can unleash your partner's true power. The first-order 'Centurion' is a basic combat type that needs to be controlled. The second-order Bone 'Prince' is a blade fighter who masters the power of gold. The third-order Bone 'Emperor' is A long-range spellcaster who masters the power of thunder, and the fourth-level 'Showu Heroic Spirit' is an alien telepathic sorcerer who masters the power of water. It can freely manipulate the water element within its domain."
"I didn't see any water element. Water spells are not blue..." Xibi asked.
Hannah took the initiative to speak: "It is not a magician, but a controller of the substance 'water'. I just saw the enemy's flesh and blood turned into sand after being attacked, and the body hit the invisible barrier in the air. The former is the body The water in the tissue was extracted, and the latter was the water in the air gathering in large quantities in one place, creating an invisible but dense wall of water vapor. Its final blow was to extract all the water in the body of the Tantai killer. Moisture instantly turns the enemy into a cracked corpse,"
The little grasshopper was startled: "Wow, so powerful, then how strong is Sister Long Ji's lover? If you can bring his original appearance to this world, wouldn't it be a one-on-one challenge with the Twelve Councilors? It’s no problem,”
Elliot shook his head and said: "Miss Long Ji needs to sacrifice blood to summon her partner. It is very difficult to improve this ability. The fourth-level ability only lasts for a few minutes. It is easier said than done to reach the level you said... Secondly The battle is about to begin, and the opponent has changed their entry strategy as I thought. They will send out the strongest combat force of the Brotherhood faction... Miss Hannah, please go out to fight. Remember, prepare enough ammunition, use more maneuvers, and consume as much as possible. Time, the longer the time drags on, the greater our chances will be. It doesn’t matter whether we win or not,”
"Understood," Hannah Stewart took off her big gun and walked out from the crowd. She walked towards the crypt floating platform without looking back, leaving a faint sentence: "I will do what you said, and then... win,"
"What a stubborn sister," the little grasshopper sighed, "I hope I don't die...Brother, brother, what's wrong with you? You've been absent-minded since just now. You didn't say anything when Sister Long Ji fainted... …”