A large number of frost-covered vines broke through the ground and flew into the air at an alarming speed, like a snow-white ice vine snake, opening its huge mouth and billowing cold air rushing out.
On the back of the ice vine snake, An Qingyu was carrying the black coffin, his eyes fixed on the third seat, gray light flashing in his eyes.
The third seat snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and pointed at the ice vine snake.
Several ferocious thunderbolts converged into a dazzling thunder sword, which instantly pierced the air, dragging a ray of lightning into the mouth of the ice vine snake. The raging thunder light traveled on the surface of the vine, shattering it from the center.
An Qingyu's expression did not change at all, and he slowly spoke to the ice vine beneath him:
"All the forbidden ruins he recorded need to be cast with the help of that ink-colored shell. As long as it is broken, [Nine Yin] will be completely ineffective."
"Hey, I understand."
A voice came from the collapsed ice vine snake.
Whoosh——!!
A figure wearing sapphire armor and surrounded by nine forbidden objects flew out from the broken ice vines. The ragged gray cloak flashed a glimmer of light, and Baili Pangpang turned into a shadow and flew straight to the face of the third seat.
Door.
He stretched out his hand to grab among the nine forbidden objects, grabbed a sheep's horn in his hand, and patted the third seat lightly.
Zodiac sign, [Aries].
A flash of white light bloomed from the tip of the horn, and it landed directly on the shoulder of the third seat regardless of the armor. A splash of blood instantly splashed in the air!
The third seat was in pain, and his expression under the black shell was slightly distorted. Before he could make a move, a dark blue figure flew out from the deep hole in the ground again.
Jialan held the [Tianque] in his hand and rushed into the air like an arrow. With the tip of the spear pointed, the dazzling golden light beam shone again!
Stab——!
At the critical moment, a flash of lightning erupted from the third seat's body again, and the whole person disappeared on the spot.
When he stood upright, his eyes looking at Jia Lan were filled with shock.
How is she still alive?
The blow that hit her just now consumed a lot of mental energy. Even if other "Kleins" were to take this blow, they would still be left half disabled...
Why does she act like a normal person?!
"Darkest Corrosion."
In the darkness, Lin Qiye stretched out his hand and gently shook the third seat. All the gravel and steel bars soaked in darkness on the ground flew up and gathered into three cones in front of him, floating quietly in the air.
At the same time, a pale golden light bloomed on the three cones.
【Mortal God Realm】.
The [Qi Yuan] sword in his right hand was raised, and when he touched the cones with the "miracle" properties, a terrifying kinetic energy exploded. The three cones instantly penetrated the space and roared out with a harsh sonic boom!
The third seat turned into lightning and easily avoided the flight paths of these three cones.
However, by coincidence, the flight trajectories of two of the cones intertwined and collided with each other in mid-air. The exploded debris flew out like a barrage, carrying terrifying kinetic energy and impacting the third seat nearby.
On the body, the black shell was knocked out with dozens of dents.
On his body, the shadow of the woman gradually became blurred, and the surrounding lightning also dimmed.
The face of the third person was extremely gloomy.
As An Qingyu said, the forbidden ruins he recorded must be performed using this ink shell as a medium. If the damage to this shell is too serious, [Nine Yin] will be forced to stop...
Damn it!
If in its heyday, as long as three black flowers bloom at the same time, none of these guys would be able to leave here alive!
The third seat cursed in his heart.
Shen Qingzhu stared at the embarrassed figure in the third seat, with a smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, a black ring was mixed in the flying gravel and flew straight towards him.
Shen Qingzhu was stunned and reached out to catch the ring.
[Soul-Destroying Knife]?
Shen Qingzhu looked up at the figure wearing the Zhu Bajie mask in the corner. The latter had his back to him, his right hand behind his back, and he secretly made a "yeah" gesture.
Shen Qingzhu glanced around, making sure that neither the third nor the ninth seat had noticed him. He put the ring back on his middle finger like lightning, and then pretended to be bitter and resentful, while mumbling something.
Holding something in mind, he rushed towards the ninth seat.
Jiang Er's possession of the Ninth Seat had reached its limit, and the Ninth Seat, who had regained his freedom, began to attack Jiang Er, who was floating in the air.
However, no matter how he attacked, he could not touch the disembodied Jiang Er. He frowned slightly, and finally changed his target and began to chase Anqingyu, who was carrying a black coffin.
boom--!!
The air in front of him was suddenly compressed, and then a violent explosion caused him to stop.
The ninth seater turned around and looked to one side, and saw Shen Qingzhu running towards here with red eyes, his face suddenly became solemn.
"Are you also being mind controlled..."
After hesitating for a moment, he gave up chasing An Qingyu and instead went to rescue the "manipulated" Shen Qingzhu.
Generally speaking, there are many solutions to this kind of mental control situation, such as directly solving the caster, or using external factors to awaken the consciousness of the controlled person. For the current situation, the Ninth Seat wants to
It was very difficult to catch up with Lin Qiye, who was extremely mobile.
Therefore, he could only find a way to awaken Shen Qingzhu's own consciousness.
The most effective method is to restart his consciousness...that is, to knock him out.
The ninth seat stepped on the spiral energy, and the surging spiritual power stirred up. He stared at Shen Qingzhu's red eyes, clenched his fists tightly, and his veins popped out.
The corners of Shen Qingzhu's mouth twitched slightly.
He snapped his fingers twice in succession, and two high-pressure air walls were placed between him and the ninth seat. However, in front of the extremely lethal fists of the ninth seat, he was still blasted one after another!
Unlike the twelfth seat, there is an absolute gap in realm between the ninth seat and Shen Qingzhu.
When the ninth seat became serious, it was difficult for Shen Qingzhu to win him, not to mention that Shen Qingzhu himself did not want to use a killing move against him.
Seeing that Shen Qingzhu was in a critical situation, Cao Yuan rushed here quickly. At this moment, a strange and brilliant light bloomed around the ninth seat and Shen Qingzhu!
Shen Qingzhu felt his eyes blurred, as if the world was spinning, and everything around him became quiet again.
The ninth seat's fist quickly expanded in front of his eyes!
boom--!!
Shen Qingzhu's figure was knocked upside down and flew out.
With this punch, the Ninth Seat naturally withdrew his strength. His original intention was not to hurt Shen Qingzhu, but to break him out of his mind-controlled state.
The ninth seat who had knocked Shen Qingzhu away looked around. At some point, he and Shen Qingzhu were the only two people left in this underground space...
The group of people wearing masks, as well as the third seat, all disappeared without a trace.
"This is... a nightmare space?"
The ninth seat seemed to have thought of something, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes. He turned back to look at the altar behind him, and saw that at the top of the altar, a man covered in blood and wearing a tattered tuxedo was sitting there, his face extremely pale.