The Quicksand King shouted: "Quick! Kill this Mimic!"
After that, the Quicksand King waved the pitch-black crescent shovel in his hand and smashed it head-on into the Bodhisattva-level Mimic in front of him!
The moment King Liusha made his move, the expression of the Bodhisattva sitting on the golden lotus suddenly changed!
His originally majestic appearance suddenly became ferocious and gloomy, his face turned pale, and his golden cassock turned into a black monk's robe.
He who was originally so bright turned black in the blink of an eye, and even the golden lotus he sat on turned into a dark red blood lotus.
"Those who invade the Pure Land, die!" The blackened Bodhisattva glared at the Quicksand King who took the lead and shouted.
From his mouth, a materialized strange text came out. This strange text quickly enlarged and struck the Quicksand King like lightning!
As soon as this blackened Bodhisattva takes action, he speaks the truth!
The Quicksand King snorted coldly and swung the crescent shovel towards the mantra.
The mantra exploded with a bang, and the Quicksand King was staggered by the blast. He retreated dozens of feet, and then managed to stop himself.
The Quicksand King was repulsed, and attacks from Tiger King and other god-level players hit the Black Bodhisattva from all directions.
In an instant, the Black Bodhisattva sprung out countless arms. These arms were all crimson red, holding various weapons such as swords, guns, and sticks, and actually blocked the attacks of the gods.
"What a scary Mimic!" Xiao Zhi couldn't help but exclaimed in his heart.
Just when this thought flashed through his mind, turbid water surged toward the black Bodhisattva like a tide.
The Quicksand King, who had just been repulsed, took action again.
This time, he directly crushed the black Bodhisattva with his divine realm.
The Black Bodhisattva stood up suddenly, with his feet on the blood lotus, his black monk's robes fluttering, and blood oozing out from his whole body.
This blood light is his divine realm.
When the divine realm collided with the divine realm, instead of taking any advantage, the Quicksand King fell into an obvious disadvantage.
"Attack him!" King Liusha gritted his teeth and shouted. Then, King Liusha called Xiao Zhi's name again: "Xiao Zhi! Enchant it again!"
When he shouted these words, the quicksand king dropped the crescent shovel from his hand.
The moment the crescent shovel was released, the Quicksand King's figure shrank sharply, and in the blink of an eye he returned from his giant form to his normal appearance.
However, a figure that looked exactly like him flew out of his body and took the crescent shovel.
The person who took over the Crescent Shovel from the Quicksand King was his soul.
After taking over the crescent shovel, the quicksand king's spirit body expanded rapidly and turned into a giant man with gnarled muscles.
At this time, under the command of Xiao Zhi, the mighty king Fa Xianggang slammed the black seal in his hand into the void, triggering an invisible suppressive force field. This force field could more or less suppress the people in front of him.
This black Bodhisattva caused some suppression.
Xiao Zhi gritted his teeth, and in accordance with King Liusha's request, he once again used his ability to "speak with words" to imbue King Liusha's crescent shovel with a wave of power.
After the 'enchantment' was completed, the giant man transformed by the Yuanshen of the Quicksand King stepped forward with a crescent shovel in his hand and slammed the shovel into the bloody divine realm of the Black Bodhisattva.
With a bang, the Crescent Shovel hit the Blood God Realm, turning a large area of the Blood God Realm black!
The combat awareness of god-level players is extremely high. Immediately, all god-level players, including Xiao Zhi, used their own special killing moves and bombarded the black area above the Blood God Realm.
Under this wave of concentrated fire attacks from a group of god-level players, the blood-red divine realm of the Black Bodhisattva was shattered like a mirage, and then shattered like a bubble.
Once the realm of the Nascent Soul monk is shattered, he will lose consciousness instantly and be slaughtered by others.
Once the divine realm of the gods is destroyed, the same will happen.
But this black Bodhisattva, after its bloody divine realm was shattered, did not lose consciousness as Xiao Zhi and the others thought. His figure only stiffened slightly for a moment, and then he jumped up from the blood lotus, as if
Gotta run away!
"Where to escape!" The God of Dawn shouted, holding a gleaming spear, blocking the way of the Black Bodhisattva.
The Tiger King and other gods also rushed over and used their magical powers to surround the black Bodhisattva.
The next moment, the turbid quicksand water surged in and was about to engulf the black Bodhisattva!
The Black Bodhisattva, who was swallowed by the turbid water, suddenly became motionless. His body turned pitch black in the blink of an eye, turning into a lifeless black iron statue.
Seeing this scene, the expressions of all the god-level players changed!
"There! There he is!" King Wu pointed his hand in one direction and shouted.
The god-level players looked in this direction, and sure enough, they saw the figure of the Black Bodhisattva dozens of miles away.
This black Bodhisattva is running fast on the ground at an incredible speed.
Seeing this scene, a word came to Xiao Zhi's mind: 'The golden cicada escapes from its shell'!
At this point, the strength displayed by this Mimic Monster has far exceeded Xiao Zhi's expectation.
Too strong, this Mimic is really too strong, both powerful and difficult to deal with!
This was the first time Xiao Zhi encountered such a terrifying Mimic.
Their treasure-hunting team was all god-level. There were seven god-level players, and they were led by a mid-level god like Quicksand King. Even with all their efforts, they were unable to deal with the Mimic Monster for a while.
He even escaped!
"Chase!" Quicksand King shouted.
At this moment, the Quicksand King's face looked a little ugly.
He also didn't expect that this mere Mimic would be so difficult to deal with. Not only could he speak truth, but he could also escape from his golden cicada shell.
Before the Quicksand King could open his mouth, Xiao Zhi gave the Quicksand King a wave of speed through the 'words and words' method.
The flying speed of the Quicksand King suddenly increased several times, and with Xiao Zhi and the others, they covered a distance of dozens of miles in the blink of an eye and appeared in front of the Black Bodhisattva!
Seeing that there was no hope of escape, Black Bodhisattva gave a low shout, and a little cinnabar between his eyebrows turned into gold paint. The gold paint instantly spread all over his body, turning him into a golden man.
This golden man has countless arms. His arms are waving like a group of demons dancing wildly, and his shouts are like muffled thunder, and he rushes straight towards the Quicksand King!
"Kill him!" King Liusha shouted coldly. His soul held the black crescent shovel and rushed towards the Black Bodhisattva.
The Tiger King and other gods also rushed over after him.
"Brother Xiao Zhi!" King Yan shouted.
"I know." Xiao Zhi responded. While he used his ability to 'speak with words' to 'enchant' the crescent shovel again, he said in a deep voice: "I don't have much divine power left in my body."
There is indeed not much divine power left in his body, only about 30% of what it was at its peak.
He discovered that when the ability to 'speak the law' is applied to others, it consumes much more energy than when applied to oneself. In addition, King Liusha is obviously stronger than him.
The consumption is even greater.
"Quickly fight, kill him and get the treasure, then we will retreat!" King Liusha shouted.
The spirit of Liusha King rushed to the front with the dark artifact crescent shovel, fighting with the Black Bodhisattva. His true form covered the four directions with his divine domain, not only covering the Black Bodhisattva, but also the Black Bodhisattva.
God-level players such as Xiao Zhi were enveloped in it.
As a result, King Quicksand's idea of a quick victory ultimately came to nothing.
After this black Bodhisattva transformed into a golden body, he was like an invincible little strongman, capable of defeating all kinds of magic with a thousand hands. Although under the siege of the gods, he only had the power to parry, and his golden arms were
He was cut off, but he refused to die.
Time just passed by second after second.
"They are coming!" shouted the God of Dawn.
In fact, without the God of Dawn shouting, Xiao Zhi had already seen that the group of five players was approaching, and they were only less than a hundred miles away.
Another player team of eight people is also approaching here at an extremely fast speed, and it is only less than three hundred miles away from them.
"Xiao Zhi, speed up, let's take him with us and kill him as we go!" King Liusha shouted.
If he continued like this, he might be attacked from both sides, so the Quicksand King prepared to forcibly run away with the Mimic Monster in front of him.
This Mimic's divine realm has been defeated. Under the suppression of the divine realm, it should be possible to take him away by force.
As a result, King Quicksand's plan to take the Mimic away by force failed again.
This black Bodhisattva stepped on the earth, as if it had taken root on the earth. No matter what the Quicksand King and the others did, they could not shake him at all, let alone take him away by force.
He could not be beaten to death, and could not be taken away. At this time, the Quicksand King's face was so gloomy that he was almost dripping with water.
"Retreat!" Finally, the Quicksand King gritted his teeth and made the decision to retreat.
At this moment, Liusha King took Xiao Zhi and other god-level players and decisively chose to evacuate.
With the speed of Xiao Zhi's ability to follow his words, it was relatively easy for the Quicksand King to retreat.
As a result, something unexpected happened again!
This black Bodhisattva seemed to have extremely high wisdom. When Liusha King led Xiao Zhi and other god-level players to retreat, he shouted loudly: "Pure land of all living beings, you can stay when you want, and leave when you want."
A place?! Just stay here!"
At this moment, the black Bodhisattva, who looked like a golden man, opened his mouth and once again spat out a strange and substantive text!
This strange text struck King Gai like lightning.
The struck King Gai trembled as if he was electrocuted. He escaped from the divine power of the Quicksand King and fell to the ground. Then he was bullied by the Black Bodhisattva and struck him with a black stick, causing his whole body to sink in.
into the soil.
"Gai!" King Yan exclaimed, wanting to rescue King Gai.
"Let's go!" King Liusha forcefully pulled him back.
In the blink of an eye, the Quicksand King took Xiao Zhi and other god-level players and withdrew more than a hundred miles.
At the Black Bodhisattva, the team of five players had already arrived, and soon, the team of eight players also arrived.
A fierce divine battle broke out once again.
King Gai's strength among the gods was medium to weak. He was killed as soon as the fierce battle between gods broke out.
However, the black Bodhisattva still exists tenaciously and has never been killed.
"It's dead." Yan Wang gritted his teeth and said, his eyes were a little red.
"Calm down!" Tiger King shouted: "This is the Sumeru Realm of all living beings. If Gai is killed here, he is not really dead!"
The Quicksand King's eyes were fixed on the battlefield more than a hundred miles away, and he said with a gloomy expression: "We will wait here. After that damn Mimic is dead, we will look for opportunities to seize the treasure."
It can be seen that the Quicksand King has been cast into a shadow by this treasure monster.
He felt that it might be more reliable to wait for the Mimic to die and then seize the treasure from the other two player teams.
This Mimic was so difficult to deal with that all the plans that Xiao Zhi and the others had made before the war came to nothing.
It can only be said that the ideal is very full, the reality is very skinny, and the plan cannot keep up with the changes.
Upon hearing this, all the god-level players, including Xiao Zhi, nodded.
With a sneer, the Great Powerful Heavenly King, under Xiao Zhi's conscious command, once again held up the black umbrella, shrouding all the god-level players in it.
The Quicksand King also used the invisibility technique at the right time, hiding himself and a group of god-level players.
Under the double blessing of the invisibility technique of the Quicksand King and the black umbrella of the Dharma of the Great Powerful Heavenly King, Xiao Zhi and his party seemed to have been wiped out from this world and disappeared without a trace.
After casting the invisibility technique, the Quicksand King took Xiao Zhi and other god-level players and moved more than ten miles to one side, changing his position.
Next it’s time to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.
More than a hundred miles away, the divine battle was still going on fiercely.
On the battlefield, a team of five and a team of eight were fighting each other.
The strength of the eight-man team is obviously stronger than that of the five-man team. They are pressing down on the five-man team with full firepower. They want to destroy the five-man team as quickly as possible. Of course, the five-man team will not just surrender, but
Fight back.
On the contrary, the protagonist this time, the Mimic Monster, was left alone, and the attacks that fell on him were all painless attacks.
Under the black umbrella, the Liusha King who was watching the battle said in a deep voice: "This five-man team has one mid-level god, and the rest are elementary gods. Their strength is similar to that of our Qingyuan world. The eight-man team is stronger."
Some, there are two intermediate gods. The two teams are fighting. The five-man team is obviously not the opponent of the eight-man team. However, although the eight-man team is obviously superior in strength, it is necessary to completely destroy the five-man team.
For a certain period of time.”
As a mid-level god, the Quicksand King still has a lot of say when watching the battle.
Yan Wang cursed in a low voice: "This Mimic Monster is still alive and kicking. Damn it, these guys are only focused on fighting each other and don't even bother to fight this Mimic Monster!"
The Tiger King's eyes did not fall on the battlefield at this time, but looked in all directions. He said: "The longer the time drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be for us. Maybe those powerful beings will come over."
"Wait!" King Liusha said in a deep voice, "We can only wait now. Whether we can wait for the opportunity or not depends on God's will."
