279: Surrounding Dangers - The Sacrifice of the Gods
A whirlpool appeared in front of the gray crutch. He originally wanted to suck Xiao Zi's attack in, but unexpectedly the purple light suddenly turned when it was only one centimeter away from the whirlpool and quickly wrapped around the crutch. In an instant, the crutch turned into ashes.
Xiao Zi won the first round.
Xueluo's face was livid. He didn't expect that the wise second elder of the Hanxue Sect would be tricked by a little girl. How could he not be angry? He would not waste any time talking and attack Lan Nuyin directly.
"Looking for death." Ling Yuan narrowed his eyes, and the silver needle flew out, but was intercepted halfway. His eyes turned to the old man behind Xue Luo. The poppy flowers behind him were growing rapidly, and the vine-like roots swept towards him mercilessly...
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It would be terrible if he was hit. He quickly formed a defense, but unfortunately there was not enough time. The vines slammed into his chest, a muffled groan came out, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
"Lao San!" The old man next to him looked angry and summoned the flower spirit to attack Ling Yuan.
On Lan Nuoyin's side, Xueluo's flower spirit has not yet become a spirit, so she and Xiao Zi are two against one and have the upper hand.
Xueluo's flower spirit turned out to be a pink rose. Lan Nuyin was shocked. It was so funny that a grown man could have such a delicate flower spirit...
Xue Luo had an angry look on his face. Whether the flower spirit was a rose or pink would be a lifelong shame. Seeing Lan Nuyin's expression of wanting to laugh but holding back laughter, he became even more angry. Black vortexes condensed in his palms, and the pink rose gradually turned into
Hei looked at Lan Nuoyin ferociously.
The hyacinths condensed into a sea of flowers in front of them, and the layers continued until they were in front of Xue Luo.
Xue Luo began to retreat. Lan Nuyin gave him no chance to escape. The energy in the sea of flowers twisted crazily and attacked Xue Luo.
The black vortex in Xueluo's hand opened its bloody mouth and swallowed up the hyacinth in front of it.
Lan Nuoyin is not in a hurry, the hyacinths are more numerous than others.
Sure enough, the black vortex could hardly hold on under the impact of hyacinth, and finally exploded with a loud bang.
Xue Luo spat out a mouthful of blood, and then he realized that the little girl in front of him was definitely not an easy person to deal with. "Why are you holding back?! Why don't you do it quickly!" Xue Luo shouted angrily at the disciples behind him.
Only then did the disciples react, and tacitly raised their bows, aiming at Lan Nuoyin and Ling Yuan.
Lan Nuyin's expression changed. Each bow and arrow contained a certain amount of energy. She simply couldn't dodge such a huge number.
"Ling Yuan, be careful!"
"Fire the arrow!" Xueluo said with a ferocious smile.
Countless bows and arrows came like a rain of arrows, and Lan Nuyin quickly formed a defense. However, there were too many bows and arrows, and the second wave of arrow rain arrived again. It was so continuous that the defense finally collapsed.
Lan Nuyin's face turned pale, and she moved her body to avoid the rain of arrows, but an arrow still shot into her arm. The energy impact contained in the arrow made Lan Nuyin spit out a mouthful of blood.
There was a sharp pain in my left arm, and the arrow was poisonous!
"Xiao Nu!!" Ling Yuan and Xiao Zi exclaimed at the same time. Because Ling Yuan, the god of shock, was hit by the opponent's energy wave, his throat felt sweet and his face turned a little pale.
Lan Nuoyin's expression became colder and colder. Did he lose like this?
No, she is not willing to do so.
How could she lose?
"Xiao Zi!" Lan Nuoyin's eyes flashed with a trace of cruelty. You forced me to do all this.
Xiao Zi reacted quickly and threw the scepter in her hand towards Lan Nuoyin, which quickly grew in size until Lan Nuoyin held it in her hand.
Lan Nuoyin's eyes were full of coldness. He endured the severe pain in his left arm and pointed the scepter at Xueluo, and seemed to be pointing at the Hanxue sect disciple behind Xueluo.
A burst of purple light shot up into the sky, and Xiao Zi's figure flashed and turned into a hyacinth and rushed towards the light pillar.
It wasn't over yet. In the light column, a poppy suddenly appeared next to the purple hyacinth, and then pansies, gardenias, datura, bluebells... all kinds, more and more.
Xueluo's pupils have shrunk to the size of a needle tip. How is it possible?! She can actually summon so many flower spirits?! Or at the same time?!
Various flower spirits swayed in the strong light, totaling exactly one hundred species.
There was a trace of bloodlust in Lan Nuoyin's deep purple eyes.
"Spirit of Hundred Flowers: Sacrifice to God!! Go to Hell!!"
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