In order to confirm their guess, the strong men in the battle pretended that they could not resist the shadow of the bell and were about to retreat. Twelve strong men in the battle rushed towards the gate at the same time.
The crazy look on Jia Sixian's face flashed away, but then he regained his composure, and slowly took out a medicine, dabbed it on his fingertips, and muttered something:
"Can you see the truth in me?
Yes! The biggest flaw of this magic weapon is that it can only be released and cannot be taken back. Once activated, it will disappear within a period of time.
The most terrible thing is that while this amulet is activated, no one can hurt the other person. It is ridiculous to say that this golden bell amulet can only be used for defense and cannot be used for offense.
I had no choice but to do this, lest you notice my secret and run away. It's really embarrassing.
But I have a saying that is true.
I must get strength from you, no matter what the cost, you must believe in me."
Moreover, you cannot escape. If you escape, I will reveal your secret to everyone. I believe that I will not be the only one who covets this heaven-defying thing.
Otherwise, you should run away first. Don't mention me alone. Even I will become your enemy. I believe that even the people closest to you will not refuse this feeling of being reborn.
Think about it, on that day, you will live in fear all day long, being betrayed and abandoned by others will be even more uncomfortable than having you killed.
Your charm is so great, no one is more charming than you!
You'd better wait patiently, wait for me to go out, and then you and I will fight to the death.
As long as you die, I won't be afraid that your secret will be exposed, and you can put all the responsibilities on my head, wouldn't it be wonderful?"
The big leader, Jia Sixian, had a confident expression on his face and threatened to prevent them from escaping.
Zhan Wuji thought: "You are willing to spare my life, but I can't spare you. If you dare to say what I said, you will die."
Now Jia Sixian has discovered Han Sen's identity. If Han Sen doesn't let him live, he will probably tell all the miserable things Han Sen said. Han Sen doesn't want to be killed, so Jia Sixian will
Must die.
Now that Jia Suxian has discovered his identity, and wants to escape the fate of being killed, Jia Suxian has only one choice, and that is to die.
Zhan Wuji knew very well that if he wanted to kill Jia Sixian, he had to take advantage of Jia Sixian before he came out of the bronze bell. Otherwise, as soon as the bronze bell dispersed, Jia Sixian would launch another attack.
, no one can guarantee what kind of blow they will encounter.
Listening to Jia Sixian's tone, it seemed that as long as he could break away from Zhong Xuying, he would be confident to capture Lu Liang.
If you want to kill Jia Sixian, you can only take advantage of him before he can escape.
However, the defensive power of the copper bell phantom was extremely strong. His punch on it only made his whole body tremble, his legs weakened, and the pain was unbearable, but it had no effect.
Han Sen knew that it was impossible to defeat Jia Sixian by relying on his own strength alone.
However, Chen Ming does not have many moves except strength. Although Chen Ming knows that he knows some skills, these skills are of no use to Chen Ming. His immortal roots have been sucked dry, and even a trace of immortality has been sucked away.
How can I use this method when I have no energy?
In the last life, it was even more ridiculous. As a biologist, how could he speak in his own language? Or should he use an anatomy photo to scare him?
Although Chen Zhao can use a scalpel, what is the use of it? Firstly, there is no scalpel. Secondly, even if there is a scalpel, Chen Zhao cannot break through the defense of the clock. Even if Chen Zhao can use a scalpel, it is meaningless.
Wait a minute! He seems to have thought of something!
This big bell seems to be only used for defense, not for defense, but for defense. However, from the fact that Jia Sixian is standing there unharmed, and her voice can be clearly heard, it is obvious that this big bell is used for defense.
Bells are not for defense.
Since the air inside the bell can flow freely, there is a solution.
Suddenly, the twelve Zhan Wuji turned into demolition crews, waving huge pieces of wood and smashing everything around them. Then, the pieces of wood were moved around the bronze bell, surrounding Jia Sixian.
Got up.
This is probably Jia Sixian's fate. This hall is usually used for meetings, meals, lighting, celebrations, lighting fires, and drinking.
Zhan Wuji moved all the gasoline and alcohol in front of Jia Sixian, then smashed the clay pot, poured all the gasoline and alcohol on the piece of wood he had just placed on the ground, and then poured the piece of wood on the ground.
The upper part of the wood was painted a bright red.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Jia Sixian's mouth and he said sarcastically:
"What for? After thinking about it, I finally thought of a fire. This is a good idea.
But I want to tell you a very bad thing, that is, among the magic of our monks, there is a kind of magic called fire magic. The power of fire magic even exceeds the heat generated by the burning of your wood.
My 'golden bell' can resist all attacks below the fifth level of foundation building. Of course, it can also resist fire spells.
What I want to say is that you are doing useless work. I cannot burn in this bronze bell at all.
Are you shocked? Haha! You are such an ignorant boy. I never thought that you could think of such a way to deal with me. It seems that you are brave and foolhardy."
Jia Sixian was sarcastic and sarcastic, but these people remained unmoved, as if they had not heard anything. They were still piling firewood, dousing kerosene, and dousing alcohol there.
Until all the surrounding wood was piled up, some wooden pillars used to support the house were even moved over.
After doing all this, Zhan Wuji used a lighter to burn the wood. Suddenly, the shadow of the big bell was wrapped in blazing flames.
In an instant, fire and air waves swept across.
Jia Sixian was standing within the illusion of the big bell. The golden bell protecting her body did not affect Jia Sixian too much, nor was it affected much. She just felt a little tight in her chest, but
Jia Sixian didn't care.
Looking at Zhan Wuji who was still adding firewood to the flames, Jia Sixian laughed:
"I have already said that flames are ineffective on me, but I still insist on giving it a try. This perseverance is really admirable!
Okay, because you are working so hard, I will let it reach the intensity of three fires. Once it exceeds the intensity of five fires, I will be burned by you. Good luck! Young people! I am very grateful to you.
High hopes!”
Ignoring Jia Sixian's taunts, Zhan Wuji and others continued to search for wood, adding to the flames and burning the wood they saw.