"Bang!" Lan Canghai's whole body hit the purple barrier hard.
A very violent sound.
The palace masters who were chasing behind him couldn't help but cover their faces and couldn't bear to look directly at him.
I really can’t imagine how much this hurts?
Lan Canghai slid down the purple barrier like a black fly, with a few traces of blood on it.
He fell hard to the ground, his nose was bleeding, and he looked very funny.
The demonic figure slowly retracted its hand and sneered at this scene: "You think that if you give this thing back, we will forgive you? We are demons, the worst race to offend."
The indifferent smile of the demon had a strange and sinister look to it, which made everyone present feel chilled in their hearts.
The remaining palace masters and law enforcers who were still able to fight had a look of horror on their faces.
"Palace...Master of the Palace." Palace Master Guang wanted to cry, "Hurry and save us!"
Everyone: "..."
I got goosebumps.
The entire street was in a melee, but the buildings on both sides were all surrounded by barriers.
They are like turtles in a urn, becoming boring game items for the demon clan.
Lancanghai struggled to no avail.
If he continues like this, he won't get any better even if he doesn't die.
Lan Canghai was so frightened that he suddenly woke up.
The black dragon wrapped around a palace master of the Qing clan and swept him flying into the sky with one tail, causing him to faint immediately.
But they didn't feel well at this end either. These demon soldiers seemed to be deliberately playing tricks on them, making them exhausted physically and mentally.
Not dead, but what if I lose my arms and legs?
The demon soldiers' attacks became even faster.
Everyone couldn't help but suspect that the demons were actually eager for them to come and declare war.
"What a bad old man! You are so bad! Are you still trying to trick us demons? Why don't you go to heaven?" Yanu grabbed Lan Canghai's hair, like a grandma, and exposed five long hairs on his right hand.
The long silver needle looked at Lan Canghai's horrified expression and sneered: "Let's go! Let's go play a fun game!"
The masters of the major holy palaces at this end looked at the corner with chills in their hearts. After a while, Lan Canghai's shrill voice came from around the corner.
"Quick! Fight with light."
Qiongqi and the others rushed towards the Holy Palace forces even more cheerfully.
Mom! It’s so terrible.
Besides, Baili Wenwen at the other end looked at the Palace Master Guang who was summoning the formation in the chaos, and raised his eyebrows calmly: "How long do you think they can hold on?"
"No, let me go."
Hongji and Yanu had already dragged him to a corner.
"Don't worry, I will protect you from death." Xi Yuxie replied coldly.
And Lan Canghai on the ground also opened his eyes while feeling dizzy.
Palace Master Guang, who was holding a chicken coop on his head, suddenly heard a voice.
He was just about to start escaping again, but his sight just cleared up, and he saw Hong Ji and Yanu guarding him on the left and right, looking at him with a evil smile on their faces: "Lan Gong
Lord, where are you running?"
The people of the Black Ink Clan were still smart, and they mingled silently at the back of the team, dodging without taking any action.
But just as he was about to get up, a whip was caught around his waist and pulled back awkwardly.
"Sir... Sir, why don't we just stay here and watch the show? Will it be said that we are colluding with the demons?" came Lin Wei's worried voice.
Baili smiled softly: "Isn't it collusion?"
Lin Wei and others: "..."
It seems... they really colluded with the demons to trick Lan Canghai.