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Chapter 127: The Central Game

Once the four prison formations were broken, the fighting Beihai monks were in chaos. Many Beihai monks got rid of the entanglement of the Fuhai Gang monks and flew towards the central island.

The Fuhai Gang monks were already at a disadvantage under the attack of Ai Botao and others. At this time, some Beihai monks left the battlefield, which just allowed the Fuhai Gang monks to free up their hands to attack other Beihai monks.

The originally good situation of the Beihai monks suddenly turned around. The angry roars of Ai Botao and the leading monks of the Xuanling Sect were unable to stop these monks who were dominated by greed.

When Lu Ping saw that the situation was deteriorating, he finally put away his plan to practice swordsmanship. He made a set of seals with both hands. The sea water under Lu Ping's feet surged and turned into a three-foot-round platform. Lu Ping seemed to be strolling around and began to circle the covered platform.

The monks from the Hai Gang walked around, leaving behind an identical "Lu Ping" every few steps they took. Each "Lu Ping" kept making identical handprints in their hands, as if they were jointly wielding Yan Ling's twin swords.

Until Lu Ping walked around the monk, a total of eighteen identical Lu Pings surrounded the monk.

The monk radiated his spiritual consciousness and constantly identified which of the eighteen people was the real person of Lu Ping. However, to his disappointment, each of the eighteen people seemed to be real, and each of them seemed not to be.

The monk couldn't help but feel panic in his heart. He didn't know what Lu Ping would do next.

The "Twelve Secrets of Beihai" and the "Secret of Crossing the Sea"!

Just when the monk focused all his attention on these eighteen "Lu Pings", a burst of magic power suddenly came from the soles of his feet. The monk was shocked: "It's broken, I've been fooled, these eighteen people are all fake."

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The monk jumped up eagerly, and the vine net above his head immediately closed up, wrapping him head and feet. At the same time, he waved his hand, and the three talismans exploded into three masses of seaweed, instantly covering the surface of the seawater under his feet with a thick layer.

layer.

Just as the monk was protecting himself tightly and using talismans to cover the mana fluctuations on the seabed, he did not notice that the eighteen "Lu Pings" around him all showed a mocking smile at the corners of their mouths.

The magic formula in the hands of the eighteen Lu Ping changed, and another mid-level flying sword flew out from Lu Ping's hand, turning into eighteen flying swords. With a single stroke of the flying sword, eighteen waves suddenly surged up on the sea and turned into a wave.

The strange water dragon and the flying sword broke out from the water dragon's forehead, like a sharp horn, and hit the monk menacingly.

"The Twelve Wonders of Beihai" - "Green Dragon Making Sea Technique"!

The monk could not identify which of the eighteen water dragons was real, so he had to use a mid-level flying sword again and strangled one of the water dragons. The rest could only be killed with the help of this high-level magic weapon, the vine net.

Resisted.

The spare flying sword in the monk's hand knocked a water dragon into a ball of mist with one blow. This was indeed a fake.

At the same time, the other seventeen water dragons had already hit the vine net. With a loud bang, the seventeen water dragons and the horns on their heads exploded, breaking two vines of the vine net at once.

"Blood Sacrifice!" the monk shouted angrily.

However, this was just the beginning. Immediately afterwards, a water dragon suddenly sprang out from the bottom of the sea that the monk had thought was safe. Although there was a blockage from seaweed, the water dragon exploded and broke a vine on the vine net.

The vine net, which was originally an upper-level magic weapon, suddenly became an intermediate-level guardian magic weapon.

Lu Ping's dazzling spells completely distracted the Fuhai Gang monk's attention. The upper-level flying swords that were originally fighting with Lu Ping's Yan Ling swords in the air were finally shaken off by the two swords, and the two swords fired rapidly.

After entering the sea, when he came out again, there were already eighteen water dragons with double wings.

The monks from Fuhai Gang were shocked and hurriedly used the speed of the flying sword to the extreme, piercing twelve water dragons in a row. However, the monks had no time to stop the remaining six water dragons. The water dragons rolled up their wings and spun immediately.

Coming towards him.

The monk eagerly picked up a spare protective shield again, but he didn't know which direction to block it from. He could only choose a direction to block it in front of him. Naturally, he didn't choose the right one.

There was a tooth-ache-inducing cutting sound, and there was a continuous "bumping" sound, and this vine-mesh-shaped fine defensive weapon was folded in Lu Ping's hand.

The monk finally summoned his superior flying sword to his side when the water dragon broke through the defensive magic weapon, and resisted the exhausted water dragon's wings transformed from Yan Ling's swords.

Just when the monk broke into a cold sweat and just took a breath, he suddenly felt something strange on the top of his head. When the monk raised his head, he saw another water dragon opening its huge mouth toward the top of his head, and the monk was swallowed whole.

The originally empty void above the monk's head suddenly shook a few times and broke open like a mirror. Another Lu Ping hung in the air. At the same time, the eighteen Lu Ping on the surrounding sea turned into a pool of sea water and dispersed.

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In this battle, Lu Ping killed his opponent even though his cultivation and magical weapons were inferior. This gave Lu Ping an intuitive understanding of his own strength, and at the same time he became more determined to practice the "Beihai Listening to the Waves Technique".

Lu Ping tried his best to keep a low profile, but the "Twelve Secrets of Beihai" was not trivial, and it still attracted the attention of other monks.

Not long after Lu Ping killed the monk, a late-stage hemolytic monk from the Fuhai Gang shouted angrily: "Shu Zi, how dare you do this!"

While he was talking, people were already shooting in the direction of Lu Ping. Lu Ping felt a pain in his heart. Although he was no longer as afraid of the monks in the late stage of hemolysis as before, in this kind of melee, Lu Ping really didn't want to show his strength.

Fortunately, a ray of green light came across the sky and intercepted the late-stage cultivators of the Fuhai Gang. One of them said loudly: "Your Excellency, with your late-stage cultivation of Hemolysis, how can you bully the smaller ones? I'd better let me accompany you on a few moves."

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Lu Ping looked intently and saw that it was Ai Bo Tao. He saw nine small flags shot out from his hand, immediately surrounding the monks from the Fuhai Gang. The monks from the Fuhai Gang roared again and again, but they were unable to break through Ai Bo Tao's blockage for a while.

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The two of them had similar cultivation levels, and their magical weapons and spells were equally comparable. For a moment, it was hard to tell the difference. Lu Ping glanced at Ai Bo Tao gratefully, and said to himself: "It's true, this Ai Bo Tao also used a complete set of magic.

Qi is just like my Ai Shutao brother, but I don’t know what their relationship is."

Lu Ping flew into the sky and was about to see where he needed help when he heard an exclamation: "The treasure is fake, there is no treasure on the island at all!"

Lu Ping frowned, and when he followed the sound, he found that a dozen Beihai monks who had previously taken advantage of Ai Botao and others to attack the Fuhai Gang and defeated the Four Prisons Formation returned to the battlefield in a panic, bringing with them this

Shocking news.

Now not only the monks in Beihai noticed something was wrong, but also the Fuhai Gang were stunned by the news.

At this time, everyone noticed the strangeness of the matter. The late-stage Hemolytic monks from the three parties suddenly did not know what agreement had been reached, and they all told their own monks to stop.

However, at this time, more than one-third of the total of more than 200 people from the three parties have died. Everyone is red-eyed. There is no way they can be separated in a short time. The monks from the three parties are mixed together. Only those monks with clear minds think of leaving the battlefield.

You will also have to defend yourself when attacked by others.

After Ai Botao sent out the strike message, Lu Ping immediately retreated towards Ai Botao and other monks in the late stage of hemolysis. However, he was blocked by three Fuhai Gang monks one after another on the way. Lu Ping had no choice but to act cruelly and kill them both.

Only then did the third person retreat in fright.

Just when Lu Ping had just left the battle group and was about to arrive in front of Ai Botao and others, there was a sudden loud noise, followed by a sudden burst of powerful war drums from the sea.

"Dong dong dong!"

The continuous sound of war drums was getting louder and louder from far to near, but it seemed to be coming from all directions, making it impossible for everyone to perceive the exact direction from which the war drums were coming. They only knew that the enemy was getting closer and closer.

At this time, the monks from the three sides on the battlefield finally realized that something was wrong and stopped fighting. However, they suddenly felt that the magic power in their bodies seemed to be affected by the sound of war drums. There was an uncontrollable feeling, and their hearts beat with the drums, as if they were about to

It was like exploding, and at the same time, a heart-stopping killing energy reverberated over the sea, overwhelming the monks from all three sides.

Just as the monks were gathering towards themselves, the calm sea suddenly seemed like boiling water. Dozens of hemolytic stage monsters of various shapes sprang out from the exploding water and launched a sudden attack on the monks around them.

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Twenty or thirty monks in the middle stage of hemolysis died on the spot under the attack of the monsters. Although dozens of others avoided the fate of death, they were also seriously injured.

The sudden appearance of the monster shocked the monks from all three parties. Among the monks from the three parties, the late-stage hemolytic monks attacked the monster that suddenly appeared and rescued the attacked monks.

Just when there was a commotion on the scene, a water column with a diameter of a hundred feet surged up on the sea surrounding the five islands. On top of the water column, more than fifty monsters in the hemolytic stage gathered in all directions, attacking the human monks.

They were surrounded, and the first sound of war drums came from these four water pillars.

Just when the human monks in the encirclement were in shock and doubt, a long laugh like a crack of silk came out, and they said happily: "There are so many human blood food, now after killing these human monks, the four brothers and I can wait for my father's birthday."

Show your face once."

Lu Ping looked in the direction from which the sound came, and found a monster that looked human but not human talking on the water column in the east. Except for having a crocodile mouth, this monster was no different from ordinary people.

Ai Botao murmured: "A half-transformed monster can still speak human words. Could it be..."

Lu Ping listened thoughtfully to Ai Botao's words, but the other monks were shocked when they saw the talking monster, and they all shouted: "The transformed monster is actually a transformed monster!"

"Isn't that the same level as Zhendan Zhenren!"

"It's over, it's over, I won't be waiting for my life for a long time!"



Ai Botao saw that all the monks in the field had accepted their fate and lost the slightest fighting spirit. He quickly shouted and said: "Your Excellency is only at the ninth level of hemolysis, but with the help of your noble blood and the power of the elixir, you can reach the hemolysis stage."

Just by half-transforming and speaking human words, you are sure to take down all of us?"

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