If all of this were turned into a physical attack, I wonder if it would be possible to capture this small mist-like point and force it back under my attack.
Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed dramatically, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and all kinds of natural forces fell down at this moment, violently attacking the direction of the God of Life.
The golden element turned into a golden closed wall, trying to gather that small dot inside the metal cage, but that small dot itself was a condensed phantom, and the phantom was just a mist that seemed to be illusory, able to penetrate
Overcoming anything, Rong Xiyue clearly felt that the illusory mist escaped from between his attacks, and was now triumphantly free from his control.
It makes people angry just to look at it.
"What do you want to do now?"
No matter how ecstatic, harsh, and sharp the sound of dad's soul-locking flute is, even if it can transform into a human form, it still has no power at all against the cunning god of life at this time. In the end, that
The sound of the soul-locking flute, which was originally capable of incapacitating the opponent, may have become just a sound to cheer up the life god's letter.
Such a gap suddenly shocked the father. At this time, the father did not know what to use to deal with the God of Life who seemed to be unable to enter.
Even though it was just a phantom, he recalled the soul-locking flute back into his hands. He and Rong Xiyue stood with their backs opposite the little floating aura, frowning, and said to Rong Xiyue beside him.
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"As expected, it is an ancient bloodline, and the gap between us is indeed not just one or two points."
Rong Xiyue's tone was filled with wonder. Was this the power of ancient bloodline? Even a phantom was enough to make them helpless, even though they had exhausted all their abilities.
Such a scene was not what Rong Xiyue had expected, but at this moment, she couldn't help but marvel.
Rong Xiyue decided to change her strategy. The goal of the God of Life was Xiaohua and Xiaoqing. According to the current situation, it should be that the God of Life would never be able to take away Xiaohua and Xiaoqiao with brute force. In other words, even if
They couldn't defeat the God of Life. The initiative was still in their hands. As long as she didn't hand over Xiaohua and Xiaoqiao, the God of Life probably wouldn't do anything to them.
And of course she would never hand over these little flowers and green onions.
"It's better..."
Rong Xiyue turned her head and looked at the father on her side. From their eyes, she could see what they meant in their hearts.
After such a time, the God of Life has not taken the initiative to attack. Rong Mufeng also has some vague guesses in his heart, and this vague guess is the same as Rong Xiyue.
The two immediately decided not to waste time fighting with the phantom of the God of Life.
"Chi Yao, form a barrier to isolate the phantom from the outside."
At this time, Rong Xiyue was almost ready to inquire about the God of Life. Without much hesitation, Rong Xiyue summoned Chi Yao.
When he is powerless and his bloodline is unable to defeat the opponent, it must be his strong back, Chi Yao's time to take action.
If it comes to bloodline, Chi Yao's bloodline is unique. Although Rong Xiyue is not particularly clear about it, she knows that all the orcs submit to this Chi Yao.
When Chi Yao suddenly appeared opposite the God of Life, she was surprised for a moment, but before she was surprised enough, she was instantly blocked by Chi Yao's barrier.
Although Chi Yao's current body may still be a bit difficult to win against the life god's true body, it is still more than enough if Chi Yao forms a barrier to deal with the phantom of the life god.
The God of Life was deflated all of a sudden, and after returning his phantom to its original size outside, he disappeared directly into the air.
As for where she went and what she did, Rong Xiyue, including Chi Yao, had no way of knowing. However, they knew this. When facing the phantom of Xiao Hua and Xiao Cong, who was asked by the God of Life, as long as they could remain calm.
If you are angry and thick-skinned enough and remain indifferent to the phantom, you can survive peacefully.
"This woman is very cunning, so be careful."
After Chi Yao finished laying out the barrier, he landed beside Rong Xiyue, glanced at the direction outside the barrier, and said in a deep voice.
Rong Xiyue nodded. There were dangers all around. She would not let down her guard for a while. Chi Yao could feel at ease about this.
After the father sealed the soul-locking flute inside his body, he looked at the place where Wu Qian'er's phantom appeared just now, with an uncertain expression and deep contemplation.
After Rong Xiyue got to know the God of Life with Chi Yao again, she walked to her father and patted her father's back gently.
"Dad, we can definitely rescue mother."
Her tone was very firm.
But this time, when Rong Mufeng heard Rong Xiyue's firm words, a sad look suddenly appeared on his face. He turned to look at his strong and courageous daughter, and suddenly said,
"Did Dad make a mistake and involve you all in it?"
At the beginning, he ignored the opposition of his family and resolutely embarked on the journey to find Qian'er. However, he encountered too many troubles on this journey. His former partners and subordinates in the extreme realm are now also
Scattered, scattered, dead, along the way, too many sacrifices have been made, so that even now, I can't help but hesitate and question myself, whether my original decision was right or wrong.
If it is wrong, is it still too late to step back from the brink now?
Now that Xiaoyue has Wen Yu, Xiaohua and Xiaocong, Rong Mufeng, as a father, is struggling in his heart. Whether Xiaoyue is willing or not, he wants Xiaoyue to accompany him on this dangerous road.
Is the road of unknown life and death too cruel?
If something happened to Xiaoyue, how would he face Qian'er if he rescued Qian'er someday?
At this time, Rong Mufeng felt a little sentimental for some reason. Perhaps he was stimulated by the God of Life. The God of Life was just an illusion, but he could be so powerful. How powerful would he be if he were the real God?
If they carry out an active attack, how many of them are likely to be able to resist, and how many are unable to resist.
Rong Mufeng had so many questions constantly flashing in his heart at this time.
Now at this time, his face is full of sadness and a little depressed.