The tone was faint and the voice was calm, but at this moment, it was filled with the terrifying oppression of the black clouds destroying the city.
In an instant, Lin Miaoran and others felt a huge rock pressing on their hearts.
Not only does it become difficult to breathe, but in a trance, I only feel that my soul is about to be crushed into a thin piece, floating in the desolate universe, without a return date.
After saying that, the zombie who claimed to be a national master walked towards everyone step by step with the magic weapon like a paddle.
"You guys come together, or come one by one?"
The green light in his eyes was calm and his tone did not change, so he should be asking seriously, rather than joking words.
Everyone looked at it.
Everyone present, except Lin Miaoran, was almost seriously injured.
As for Furui and Yun Nishang, who were only slightly injured, their strength could almost be ignored in front of such opponents.
So at this time, one-on-one fight is a fool's approach.
Sometimes, choosing to be one-on-one with your opponent is respect for your opponent.
But if your opponent is a resurrected zombie, and his fundamental purpose is to kill you, if anyone chooses to be one-on-one with the other party, it is a stubborn mind, or you have read too many novels.
What's more, under the current situation, one-on-one with the national teacher is what makes him take a big advantage.
"This guy should be the highest among these zombies." Lin Miaoran looked at the national master and said softly to everyone.
Through communication with Chu Yan and experiences along the way, everyone has already gained a certain degree of understanding of this black city.
They learned that this was once the tomb of an emperor.
Then the zombies fighting with them were the army under the emperor back then.
As for this national teacher, his identity is naturally even more obvious.
This person designed this city and made strange clay sculptures. This is the person who painted the formation on the clay sculptures!
Even if you make a bold guess, it is the method of this national teacher who turns everyone into immortal zombies.
"You can't give him any chance." Li Xiu said in a calm voice.
While speaking, the runes on the surface of his body began to shine with green light, as if they were swimming.
The national teacher was getting closer and closer to everyone.
At this time, the ground under his feet was like water, with ripples appearing.
"Do it!" Seeing this scene, Lin Miaoran's eyes narrowed and he shouted immediately.
The other party is proficient in the illusion array. If the other party is allowed to use the illusion first, their chances will be extremely slim.
Almost in a moment, Li Xiu and Jiang Panmeng rushed out.
At this moment, Li Xiu's body had green glitter and his hair grew longer at a speed visible to the naked eye, dancing wildly in the wind.
The muscles of the whole body were swelling, and the fangs in the mouth were lit out, and they burst into roars: "Shura Dao!"
Jiang Panmeng's oil paper umbrellas were also stretched out at this time. The flames were like a shell that was out of the borehole. While bombing towards the national master, she followed her hand, held the handle of the umbrella and thrust it violently, the Phoenix Sword
The moment it was unsheathed, the air around it seemed to boil, making a roar, and kept rolling towards the surroundings.
"Nine Heavens Phoenix Dance Body Technique!"
"Phoenix Wings Starry Sky Slash!"
After the two of them, Su Yuqing shook open the formation map in her hand in the crowd.
The runes of runes turned into extremely complex patterns at this moment and appeared in mid-air.
In an instant, thunder shone in the sky, water mist filled the air, and waves were scattered on the ground.
"Demon-subduing Vajra Formation!"
"Abyss Blue Sea Formation!"
"Lock the Sky Cloud Immortal Formation!"
The power of the formation instantly enveloped a void. The twisting force continued to wrestle in the depths of the void, and the sound of steel torrent burst out.
Li Xiu was the first to rush to the national master. He opened his palm, bent his five fingers, and grabbed the other party's chest.
Each of the nails that transformed into Shura and Li Xiu was comparable to a high-level weapon.
The national master raised the oar-like magic weapon in his hand and blocked it in front of him.
With a clang, Li Xiu's nails and magic weapons collided violently, and a series of sparks flashed.
Rows of light spots emerged on the surface of this magic weapon like a boat.
The green in the national master's eyes shook slightly and glanced at these light spots.
"gold."
At this time, Li Xiu heard a word spit out from the national teacher's throat.
However, because of the wind and sounds around him, he was not sure whether the national teacher was talking about "gold" or "jin", or other words.
But the next moment, Li Xiu discovered that the national master's gaze fell on him.
The miserable green color in the other person's eyes looked straight at the person, and suddenly, it gave Li Xiu a creepy feeling.
"Have you heard of the ancient times?"
The national master suddenly said something that Li Xiu couldn't touch his head.
Before he could react, the national teacher spoke again.
This time, his tone was full of jokes.
"The Eight God is here, all your secrets will be exposed. I just want to know why you fight me."
The national teacher said this without any conclusion.
But Li Xiu instinctively felt something was wrong from the other party's hideous expression.
He had seen the other party's strangeness before, so at this moment, Li Xiu did not hesitate anymore, and roared with a loud roar, and grabbed the oar-like magic weapon tightly, trying to take it away.
"Tell me that you have the strongest metallicity, since that's the case..."
The national teacher was calm and shook his wrists lightly.
The next moment, a scorching sun suddenly condensed on the eight gods.
The fireball as big as a wheel was like a meteorite, and along with the surrounding space, all fell towards Li Xiu who was caught off guard.
This fireball was reflected in Li Xiu's pupils.
This fireball, this eight-god ruler, brought Li Xiu a feeling of huge crisis at this time.
However, he, who was a disciple of Tang Liang, had his first reaction at this time, not to retreat or escape, but to go further, and he used his arm to force himself, trying to take the lead and take away the Eight Gods Ruler and destroy it.
Li Xiu had already seen that this oar was like a magic weapon called the Eight Gods's Ruler, which was the greatest reliance of this national master.
But just as he was about to exert force suddenly, Li Xiu was stunned.
Under the scorching fireball, my body seemed to have lost all its strength. Not to mention taking away the eight-shen foot, I couldn't even move it.
An incredible look suddenly appeared on Li Xiu's face.
Looking at the fireball crushing towards him, Li Xiu was in a daze at this moment, as if he felt the despair of the monk who was killed by the national master not long ago.
boom!
A ball of fireballs at this moment gave people a sense of heavy feeling when the sunset sank into the horizon. Li Xiu could not even groan and was smashed into the ground.
The national master raised his hand at this time, and the eight gods ruled the falling Phoenix Sword in the air.
"It's your turn now."
The torrent gathered into a vortex. While shattering the phoenix's wings, a mountain covered the sky and the sun, suppressing the ground, towards Jiang Panmeng, who was full of surprise.