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Chapter 333: Formation Ban

Smith couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when he saw that Benson was still only thinking about revenge against Zhao Yang. He immediately said angrily: "Benson, don't forget the most important mission of our trip! Now is not the time to fight with them.

.◎◎Don’t you see that the defenses of these two people are extremely strong. We can’t really hurt them at all.”

"If you continue to entangle, something might happen, and you and I won't be able to leave easily. Now that the two of them are entangled by the blood slaves and blood shadow guards, leave immediately! Take the blood spirit flag back and give it to them.

Your Majesty!"

Hearing Smith's scolding, Benson was very reluctant, but he also knew that Smith was right. Whether it was Zhao Yang, who was practicing magic, or Song Wu, who was practicing physical witchcraft, the two people's defenses were very strong.

, it’s simply not something they can really hurt.

If they continue to be entangled like this and attract other Chinese monks, I'm afraid it won't be that easy for him and Smith to escape from China.

It is undoubtedly the wisest and most correct choice to escape immediately while Zhao Yang and Song Wu are at their wits end.

At that moment, Benson glared at Zhao Yang fiercely, gritted his teeth and said: "Just wait for me, sooner or later I will come back to settle the score with you. I will definitely suck all your blood by then!"

Smith didn't care about that. He dragged Benson and flew towards the entrance of the hall quickly, preparing to leave.

At this time, Zhao Yang had just dealt with the second Blood Shadow Guard and saw that Benson had already obtained the 'Blood Spirit Flag'. Especially Smith and Benson were about to escape immediately, and he felt anxious.

Then he glanced at Song Wu who was still surrounded by six or seven blood corpses on the other side and was unable to escape, as well as the two remaining blood shadow guards in front of him. Zhao Yang couldn't help but become fierce, and quickly changed the magic seals in his hands in succession, in the blink of an eye.

It actually changed no less than ten times. Each change in the seal gave the seal in Zhao Yang's hand a slightly more mysterious aura.

A moment later, when Benson and Smith had flown to the entrance of the Blood Spirit Hall, the seal in Zhao Yang's hand was finally completed.

"Array!"

Zhao Yang roared, his eyes wide open, his expression majestic and upright. The 'formation' magic seal condensed in his hand suddenly hit Benson and Smith.

As soon as the formation technique was released, the seal immediately exuded an extremely powerful sealing force. Silk threads extended from the gradually growing mark, turning into a large net and covering Benson and Smith.

The sealing power exuded by the mark of the 'formation technique' seemed to imprison the surrounding space. The breath made people feel suffocated, as if the blood flow in the whole body had slowed down.

Benson and Smith clearly felt that the blood energy in their bodies had become very sluggish.

"What kind of spell is this? How can it have such a powerful confinement power?"

Smith noticed something strange behind him and couldn't help but glance back. When he saw the 'formation' mark coming towards them, he felt horrified in his heart.

The forbidden power coming from the formation mark gave him an overwhelming sense of suffocation.

The large net formed by the formation is very fast and will cover Benson and Smith in the blink of an eye. As long as these two vampires are enveloped, Zhao Yang believes that with the power of the formation, they will not be able to break free.

Of course, this premise is that your true energy has not been exhausted.

It's just that... Zhao Yang felt the true energy in his body after using the formation, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

When he entered the underground palace before, he used spells to kill countless blood corpses. Later, when he entered the main hall, he fought fiercely with the blood corpses and blood shadow guards for a long time. He used the powerful Five Thunder Seal of Righteousness and King Kong again and again.

The evil-killing curse also blessed me with 'Lin Shu'...

At this moment, there is not much true energy left in his Dantian Qi sea. It is less than 20% of the peak state!

This is also the reason why Zhao Yang has been reluctant to use the formation technique. The formation technique consumes a lot of real energy, especially when the opponent struggles to block the formation technique, it will greatly consume Zhao Yang's real energy to maintain the formation technique.

"Song Wu! Get rid of those blood corpses quickly, and then help me kill these two blood shadows here!"

Zhao Yang couldn't help but yell at Song Wu over there. Now he could only seek Song Wu's help. Otherwise, with the little amount of real energy he had left, it would not be enough to kill the two Blood Shadow Guards in front of him.

Support the formation technique.

Hearing Zhao Yang's roar, Song Wu's slightly heated mind could not help but sober up. At this moment, he also discovered Benson and Smith who were about to escape with the Blood Spirit Flag.

So he said nothing and just tried his best to kill the bloody corpses around him as quickly as possible.

But it was said that Smith saw the large net formed by Zhao Yang's formation shrouding him. He felt that his flying speed had slowed down, and the circulation of blood energy in his body had become very unsmooth. Even his blood core was affected.

Under the influence of an inexplicable force, it has become very difficult to extract blood energy from the blood core!

"No! This sealing spell is too powerful and must not be sealed. Otherwise, there is absolutely no possibility of escape. The 'Blood Spirit Flag' will not be able to be taken back by then, and it will affect the clan's prosperity plan!"

Smith said anxiously.

It's just that at this moment, he has been affected by the confinement power transmitted by the formation, and his movements have become extremely slow. Benson, who is being dragged by him, is even more unbearable. His figure flying in the air can hardly support him and he falls.

!

Seeing such a situation, Smith couldn't help but feel cruel. He gritted his teeth and yelled at Benson: "Go quickly! You must take the Blood Spirit Flag back!"

Before he finished speaking, Smith gritted his teeth and tried his best to activate the blood energy in his body that was not running smoothly, and threw Benson, who was holding him in his hand, violently out of the Blood Spirit Hall.

"Even if you die, you must take the Blood Spirit Flag back. It must not affect the plan for the revival of the Blood Clan!"

This is the only thought in Smith's mind at the moment.

Smith's roar was still echoing in Benson's ears. He felt that his almost powerless body flew out quickly, and the strength in his body was gradually recovering. He couldn't help but look back at Smith.

.

Just in time to see Smith being enveloped by a large net exuding a terrifying aura of imprisonment.

Seeing this scene, Benson's usual dissatisfaction with Smith was all gone at this moment. Thinking of what Smith had just said, Benson gritted his teeth and immediately activated his newly restored smooth body.

With blood energy, the pair of bat wings behind him flapped, and he immediately escaped from this place as quickly as possible.

But before leaving, Benson turned around and glared at Zhao Yang, his eyes full of hatred and resentment.

"Just wait for me, I will definitely kill you no matter what. Smith, I will avenge you!"

Benson held the Blood Spirit Flag tightly in his hand, and the only thought in his mind was to escape, leave here, leave China, and must bring the Blood Spirit Flag back so that Smith's sacrifice would not be in vain.

Zhao Yang obviously did not expect that Smith, under the influence of the forbidden power of the formation, could forcibly activate his blood energy and throw Benson away far away.

When Zhao Yang saw Benson being thrown out of the hall by Smith and flying away quickly, Zhao Yang was so angry that he wanted to punch the ground.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Zhao Yang cursed secretly and looked at the two blood shadows that were always blocking him, refusing to let him rush out of the hall to pursue them. He felt very angry in his heart.

Although the two Blood Shadow Guards could not do anything to Zhao Yang, their own strength was not weak. Every brutal collision would force Zhao Yang to retreat continuously.

Moreover, the two blood shadows were faster than Zhao Yang. It would be difficult for Zhao Yang to easily dodge their combined collision.

"Are we just going to watch that vampire take away the flag of the best spiritual weapon?" Zhao Yang felt extremely unwilling, but he felt helpless.

At this time, Smith, who was trapped by Zhao Yang's formation, couldn't help laughing when he saw that Benson had successfully escaped, while Zhao Yang and Song Wu were still entangled by the blood corpses and blood shadow guards.

"Hahahaha, even if I die, as long as Benson can bring the Blood Spirit Flag back, I can die in peace!"

Smith burst out laughing.

Immediately, he raised his head and glanced at the formation cage that enveloped him, a look of madness flashed across his eyes, "Now let me see how strong the seal of this spell is!"

Smith has not given up the idea of ​​​​escape. Who is willing to die as long as there is even a glimmer of hope? Smith is certainly no exception.

At that moment, Smith roared wildly and punched his heart hard. Hearing a 'thud' sound, Smith's throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of scarlet blood suddenly sprayed out.

But Smith didn't care, and instead laughed crazily. Because although the punch just now caused him serious injuries, it also forcibly stimulated the power of the blood core in the body, breaking through the "formation" emitted.

The blockage of that powerful confinement force caused a huge amount of blood energy to surge out of the blood core.

Although forcibly stimulating the power of the blood core in this way will cause hard-to-recover scars on the blood core, but now his life may be lost, how can Smith care so much?

As long as he can break through this sealed cage, save his life, and escape, not to mention just damaging the blood core, Smith will not hesitate even if the entire blood core is exploded.

No matter what, as long as he can escape from the Huaxia Kingdom and return to his ethnic group, even if his blood core is shattered and he loses his strength, his status will not be affected simply by virtue of his desperate efforts to recapture the 'Blood Spirit Flag' from the Huaxia Kingdom.

No impact at all.

Even... when that moment comes in the future, he may not be able to condense a new blood core again.

After forcibly stimulating a force from the blood core, Smith endured the feeling of confinement in his body, forcibly activated the blood energy, and began to continuously attack the formation cage as if desperately trying...

ps: Sorry, the update is late today. I went out yesterday afternoon and just came back. I hurriedly turned on the computer to update ~ everyone, please forgive me.


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