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Chapter 710 There will be no slack

Including the huge weapons in their hands, they were all thrown into the sea of ​​​​fire around the bronze bell, making the sea of ​​​​fire become more intense, and the high temperature caused the space above the sea of ​​​​fire to become distorted.

Seeing that the time was almost up, several people no longer added firewood, nor did they look at Jia Sixian in the shadow of the bronze bell. Instead, they placed firewood one by one on the bonfire. As soon as the firewood touched the bonfire, it immediately burst into flames.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into huge torches.

Seeing that the other party didn't take her seriously at all and was still sarcastic, Jia Sixian felt very humiliated, and the smile on her face faded, and she sneered:

"I want to see how long you can hold on. Once this talisman expires, you will no longer have a chance to struggle."

"No need to wait, this is the end of you!" Zhan Wuji, who originally dismissed Jia Sixian, finally couldn't help but speak out after he said these words.

"Really? How could this happen? Orally? It scared me to death!" Jia Sixian said with disdain, his tone full of mockery.

"We'll see if you dare to make such a joke later!" After saying that, they didn't speak, but raised the burning wood. Twelve people surrounded the shadow of the big clock and the surrounding fire.

He quickly ran around the big clock.

As time went by, their speed became faster and faster, and eventually even their shadows were no longer visible. Only clusters of burning fire could be seen, drawing a long red line on the trees.

Looking from a distance, it looks like this stream of light is surrounding the shadow of the big bell.

As he ran, the firelight around the big bell was constantly changing, from being straight at the beginning to rising into the sky. As he ran, streaks of firelight slowly surrounded the bell.

The big bells gathered towards the top of the big clock.

Finally, as Zhan Wuji and the others ran wildly, all the flames gathered on the big bell and turned into a huge fire shield, covering the big bell inside.

Jia Sixian realized something was wrong. She was a little breathless at first, but it soon became heavier. She gradually felt a little breathless and her complexion became pale.

"What kind of magical power is this? Why do I have the illusion that I can't breathe? Is it because I'm possessed by an evil spirit? Or is this a curse? What's going on?"

"There is a magical spell called technology! It's the best! You don't know that this talisman of yours can defend against all forces, but it cannot block the air flow. The air flow can be blocked or extracted.

This is a golden bell amulet! Its defense is very strong, but it will also bind you and trap you in a narrow area. If I cut off your connection with the outside and make you lose all oxygen, you will

All oxygen will be lost.

Moreover, there are blazing firewood all around, as if there are many selves providing you with oxygen, making you breathless and even suffocating to death!

In science, this is the so-called "vacuum" phenomenon.

Now you understand, I am not using the power of words, but the power of technology. People without knowledge are really terrible!"

While running wildly, he held the fire shield steady while talking to Jia Sixian. He explained to Jia Sixian in a serious manner, with a very decent attitude!

However, Jia Sixian became more and more out of breath. Her mouth opened wider and wider, but she couldn't even breathe. She could only hit Zhong Xuying hard with her claws. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't shake it.

Photo mask every millimeter.

In his ears, he could vaguely hear Zhan Wuji's voice, which was a very strange and distant sound.

Suddenly, Jia Sixian was no longer in so much pain, but she felt like she was dreaming, and then she didn't know anything.

The leader of Longyu Mountain, Jia Sixian, is dead.

Death from suffocation!

When Zhan Wuji and others saw that Jia Sixian was motionless, they did not dare to stop. For fear of Jia Sixian's plot, they quickly put up a fire shield to isolate the phantom of the big bell from the outside world.

When the time of the golden bell talisman was over, the shadow of the big bell disappeared, and Jia Sixian was still motionless on the ground, several people finally stopped. There was no suppression of the fire curtain, and the surrounding trees had been burned to seven degrees.

Seven or eight, then it slowly subsided.

Seeing Jia Sixian falling to the ground, Zhan Wuji did not dare to neglect him. He knew Jia Sixian's methods, so he was so cautious. Zhan Xiaojiu lifted up a huge black piece of wood and struck fiercely at it.

Jia Sixian smashed it down.

The expected resistance and struggle did not appear. A wooden stick hit Jia Sixian's body, bringing up a shower of blood and instantly smashing him into a puddle of rotten flesh.

The strange thing is that none of the three leaders of Long Yushan had any good results in the end.

Li Biao, the No. 3 bronze hammer, was struck by lightning and instantly turned into nothing.

The two leaders were turned into pulp by one punch.

The leader, Jia Sixian, was suffocated to death and turned into a pile of mud.

Think about these people, who do evil and evil things on a daily basis, but in the end they don’t even leave a body behind. It’s true that good people are rewarded!

It wasn't until they watched the boss, Jia Sixian, being crushed into a pile of mud by Zhan Xiaojiu under a big tree that they were sure that the biggest threat they encountered was also their least optimistic opponent, Jia Sixian.

They were killed just like that.

In order to avoid any accidents, several children were nervous, and then they felt relieved.

As soon as his body relaxed, the fatigue that he had not felt before suddenly hit him, making him paralyzed on the ground, and he did not dare to move.

Zhan Wuji immediately threw away the huge charred log, regardless of whether the ground was contaminated or not, and lay on the ground with a "pop" sound.

After killing the boss, Zhan Wuji and others no longer have energy or mood. They just want to sleep now. Even if the end of the world comes, they won't bother to care.

Fortunately, there was no one in the village at this time.

As soon as Jia Sixian died, the entire horse bandits on Longyu Mountain were completely wiped out.

Several of the bandits were mercifully eliminated by the Zhan family's four-color arrows when they went down the mountain to surround the village.

The remaining bandits tried to play tricks at the gate, but were slapped to death by the angry Zhan Wuji.

The same goes for the other bandits, who were all killed by Jia Sixian, and then used their blood to create a formation and imprison them inside.

In this way, the leader Jia Sixian became the last bandit in the village. With his death, there was only one bandit left in the village, leaving only chaos. Even Zhan Wuji wanted to take a nap, but he

There is no threat.

However, before they could lie down on the ground, they jumped up because their father had already brought their people over.

Zhan Wuji jumped up and looked around. Bodies were lying on the ground, dripping with blood, and it was a bloody scene.


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