altar change 9
Just by transforming into your own face, do you think you can scare yourself?
As long as the paper charm that controls the phantom is broken, it will disappear naturally. Huh, he doesn't believe in this kind of deception.
Dugu Hao picked up the knife and pierced the paper talisman in the heart of the shadow. The sharp blade pierced the center of the shadow. He was about to scornfully scold the useless waste.
But suddenly he felt a severe pain in his chest, as if he had been stabbed into the heart by the tip of a knife. He was shocked. He lowered his head and looked at his chest. There were no scars, but the extreme pain felt like it was driven by a strong spiritual force.
Stab hard.
What's going on?
Several other family heads were also shocked to realize that something was wrong, and it was as if they were being hit themselves. It was so weird.
After everyone was waved by him, they didn't dare to take action easily again. They stared at the weird shadow with their eyes, terrified.
"Quickly, jump out of the formation and break the demon barrier." Dugu Hao shouted urgently. This woman must have used some kind of enchantment formation, causing their moves to come back to her body.
Luo Xing'er sneered and moved her fingers lightly, like a puppet on strings, as if controlling those phantoms with invisible threads. The five phantoms rushed towards Dugu Hao and the others like sharp swords, waving the phantom weapons in their hands, killing them with one move.
to them.
Several family heads retreated hurriedly, waving their weapons to protect their bodies, but they did not dare to attack the phantoms too much, otherwise they would surely suffer again.
The people in the audience were dumbfounded. They couldn't see any phantom at all. Instead, they looked at the five family heads waving their weapons in shock, not knowing what they were resisting. And Luo Xing'er was facing them over there.
Didn't take any action at all.
Such a strange situation also surprised them, feeling that it was too mysterious.
While they were all staring at the stage, some people from the Ice Tribe had already begun to quietly blend into the excited crowd and head outside.
Luo Xing'er felt relieved when she saw that all the Ice Tribe people had fled. Regardless of whether there was a trap or not, these five aristocratic families had bullied others too much. Killing them would not satisfy the hatred in her heart.
Dugu Hao was furious when he saw that several of his family heads were trapped by a phantom. How could it be that they were already at a disadvantage before they even took action against Luo Xing'er? But they couldn't kill these phantoms, otherwise they would come back to bite them.
Dugu Hao was more experienced and well-informed, so he immediately thought of a way and shouted loudly: "Let's help each other, cut off each other's phantom, and then deal with her."
The eyes of several family heads lit up, and they all flashed their figures, rushed to each other's position, and killed the paper talismans in the center of the phantom.
The yellow paper flew around, and the phantom suddenly dissipated. Dugu Hao swung his sword horizontally. Even though Luo Xing'er dodged quickly, a bunch of black hair was still cut off. The fluttering hair was scattered in the wind, and Luo Xing'er's eyes
It suddenly became freezing cold.
"It's a little trick, let's see what else you can do. You are so loud and want to kill us. Now you are waiting for me to send you to hell." Dugu Hao laughed arrogantly.
The five family heads all surrounded Luo Xing'er again. They launched various deadly moves and attacked Luo Xing'er from all directions.
They were all sixth-level masters, and they used all their killing moves. Every move used all their spiritual energy. They surrounded Luo Xing'er and attacked with five groups. The swords, swords and shadows, the spiritual waves like torrents, sealed Luo Xing'er.
Chapter completed!