"Boss, don't mess with me! You just made a mess of the energy in your body. We are just barely controlling the original energy now!" Just when Fatty wanted to use Kun Zhen's Earth Escape to escape, the other party's warning came.
"Oh... don't worry about the energy, just let them mess around! Just pay attention to the ancestor of Yuan Neng!" Mr. Mai ordered, and then signaled to Brother Seven to set up a defensive formation.
"You two had better hide, otherwise it will be difficult to tell if you don't see..." He said to Haruhiko and Harujun again, but before he finished speaking, Hemei's old voice rang out: "These two changed
The master of the art has always been Ulan's enemy, but I didn't expect that he was secretly entangled with Master Gongzhuang. I need an explanation, and I need McCann to give Ulan an explanation!"
"The head of the Hemei family is so powerful. He has only been the head of state for a few days, but his tone is quite impressive!" Seeing that he couldn't hide, the fat man could only lower his face and shouted.
Looking at the tall young man opposite, Hemei felt familiar. As soon as he hesitated, Adela, the second son beside him, reminded him in a low voice: "Father, there is no turning back when you shoot your bow. Since Master Gongzhuang has suspected us,
If we don’t get rid of him completely, there will be endless troubles!”
"Even if Gongzhuang has connections with Maisang and Xiler, these two people are gone after all. If our Hemei family wants to gain true freedom, we must cut off all ties with Chahan!" Third daughter Claudel
He also followed up with advice.
"Our family has lost enough, and it's time to make plans for our future!" Mrs. Reya reluctantly but firmly agreed: "Master Gongzhuang is here to help on behalf of McCann this time, and he probably already knows about Hemei.
The details of the family cannot be kept!"
"Attack!" Hemei abandoned all illusions and gave the order to release arrows.
Mai Sang never expected that the opponent would start fighting as soon as he came up, but after combining what Qingjun and Qingyan said, he understood his opponent's plan in a second thought.
"How come the partners who once fought side by side have become life-and-death enemies?!" Fatty felt pity in his heart and was about to order to shrink the formation, open the protection and retreat, but unexpectedly, Brother Seven suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar and led his men to rush out.
Brother Seven's roar was immediately responded to, and the team of more than a hundred people actually gained overwhelming momentum. They were not afraid of sharp blades, facing the rain of arrows from the sky, and went straight towards the core of the enemy.
Hemei didn't want to make the matter known to everyone when she came this time, so she brought mostly her family's deployment. These two to three thousand elites were well-trained and their combat power was far superior to that of the ordinary Ulan army. Facing the enemy
To counterattack, they quickly formed a formation and prepared to adopt the strategy of dividing and annihilating the enemy with more troops and fewer enemies.
"Do you want to reveal your identity and talk to the other party? This battle is really Chahan people fighting Chahan people! If I leave it to fend for itself, how can I be worthy of the princess?!" Mai Sang was hesitant, and suddenly found that the guardian was guarding him.
On the side, Haruhiko, Qingjun and Capricorn Hitong all looked a little pale.
"It's been a long time since I heard Chahan's war song!" Qingjun murmured to himself.
Reminded by the old man's words, Fatty realized that Brother Seven's roar had become a simple repeated two syllables, high-pitched and shocking, and his companions were also shouting together, and everyone seemed to have entered a state of excitement and bloodthirsty.
In contrast, Hemei's army was as humble and cowering as if they were the servants of their master.
"Bastard! Chahan has long been dead, only Hemei is still standing!" Adela, the second son of the Hemei family, shouted angrily with blood-red eyes, and used all his strength to knock away the seventh brother who was close to him.
Seventh Brother rolled back towards Mai Sang, who was caught off guard and did not want to hurt him, so it took a lot of effort to catch him safely.
"Master, be careful! Everyone, get back on defense!" Brother Qi struggled to get away from the fat man and shouted hysterically.
"What's wrong? If we return to defense now, won't we become a turtle in a urn?!" Before the fat man could exclaim, he felt an unparalleled huge energy gathering.
"When Chahan's war song begins, all my subjects will bow their heads! Hemei, are you still going to fight stubbornly?!" Seventh Brother took a step forward and shouted as if he had become a different person.
Ever since Master Gongzhuang gave him the secret code to control the barrier-breaking army, Mai Sang felt that he had an unspeakable connection with Master Qi and these masters, and it was this connection that made him feel at ease, convinced that
He had completely mastered the art of controlling this army. But at this moment, Mai Sang suddenly felt that the connection was interrupted, or that some external force was intervening.
Hemei was stunned by the sudden question, but Brother Qi obviously had no intention of waiting for the other party's reply. "Seven-star formation!" He roared and ordered the injection masters to surround Mai Sang and others, and at the same time released the seven-star forbidden protection.
"Damn it! Why is the control mechanism missing?!" The fat man subconsciously touched his arms and found them empty. Only then did he know that something big was going to happen.
Sure enough, along with the earth-shaking muffled sound and the terrifying flash of light, a mushroom-shaped, still rolling black-gray cloud suddenly rose, and the smoke and dust below it was condensed into a ring, and in a short period of time,
After shrinking, it rushed around like an energy wall. The crushing momentum and suffocating heat instantly incinerated Hemei and the nearby troops. Although Maisang and others were under protection, they seemed to
It was difficult to withstand such a violent impact, and the bodies of several peripheral injectors even started to burst into flames.
Just like what was experienced in the Ross Arena, the seven-star protective ban pulled up a purple star curtain to resist the threat of atomic cloud bombs. The difference is that the star curtain in front of you not only has a limited coverage range, but also has a mediocre effect, especially
When the explosions came one after another, and by the fourth blast, the protection was already full of holes and was in danger.
"There are actually four of them. Who did it? I really made a profit! Did someone really bring the ambush in the dark night forest here?" The fat man was so angry that he had nothing to do. He might be able to use the gold to
You have to save your life, but what about Capricorn Hitomi? What should Haruhiko, Harujun and others do?
"Be careful, don't live up to my expectations!" The ashen-faced Qingjun's eyes narrowed, and he walked out of the star curtain after giving Mai Sang instructions.
"How can I always let you be in the limelight? This time it's my turn! Besides, I am the leader of the magic sect!" Master Haruhiko suddenly knocked his brother unconscious with his palm, then casually shook his body and walked out of the protection.
The fierce flames instantly surrounded the old man, but at the same time, the vast innate purple energy also suddenly rose, standing like a monument in the dark clouds of gunpowder smoke.
"Keep an eye on my gestures, they might be useful!" Master Haruhiko babbled and formed complex and unpredictable hand seals, filling the holes in the star screen one by one.
"No matter who designed the new mechanism, you don't have to blame him. Didn't I say that everyone has their own last resort?" The old man said inexplicably, slapping his hand on his chest.
In the blood mist, a monster with a human face and a goat body, eyes growing under its ribs, and a bloody mouth that screamed like a baby appeared out of thin air. Regardless of this guy, it began to crazily devour the gray-black original energy as soon as it came up.
In the blink of an eye, the star curtain's protection stabilized.
"Master...you..." Mai Sang felt pain in his heart as if he was being pricked by needles, and he burst into tears looking at Master Qingyan, whose face had turned into that of an eighty-nine-year-old child.
"Huh! I was so arrogant just now, but now you want to call me Master?!" The old man endured great pain, but deliberately curled his lips in dissatisfaction.
"Alas..." At the next moment, Master Qingyan said again: "I'm going to give a gift, and I can't go without anything in return! Boy, you must be worthy of my precious apprentice Miao Chun in the future..."
"Master! No!" The fat man couldn't bear it anymore. He broke away from everyone's pull and rushed out of the protection.
