This kind of weird trick is absolutely unheard of, and it is a method with extremely terrifying power. According to Xue Wusuan, the blow just now is enough to instantly destroy an entire legion of Yin soldiers with 100,000 dead souls. If the array is too dense, even
It doesn't stop there. It shows how terrifying the moment that just happened was.
The horrifying result was forged by the destruction of dozens of masters of the Taixu Realm of the Desolate Clan and hundreds of unlucky people of the Chaos Realm. At this moment, the entire situation changed dramatically once again. It was because of Xue Wusuan's help that he gained the advantage.
The Desolate tribe has now suddenly turned into an absolutely weak one, and is almost to the point of being exterminated.
"Sure enough, this is just like Xue Wusuan thought before. Even the Desolate Clan has hidden methods and is ready to use tricks to kill the enemy, but now it seems that compared to using underhanded tricks, the Desolate Clan is still not good enough. Hey,
He actually developed this method, sacrificing a person in the Taixu Realm, but he could unexpectedly kill dozens of enemies in the same realm. This business is indeed very profitable.
But I don’t know how “Jiang” trained his subordinates to be willing to self-destruct and sacrifice. Gee, that’s very interesting!”
Xue Wusuan found it interesting, but the people of the Huang clan were just like Muggles. They were all horrified and realized that something bad was going on. How could there be any hope of life in this space prison if this continued?
No! We can’t just sit there and wait for death, we have to get out of here!
"You, you, please help our tribe. No matter how many people there are, if we can go out one by one, we will stay and help them delay time. Please!"
It was the Taixu Realm expert from the Desolate Clan who just now, and he bravely ducked to Xue Wusuan's side. He was still begging, but this time his attitude changed drastically. His expression was extremely uneasy and eager, and his eyes were also the same.
It's like burning eyebrows, describing it as desolate.
To be honest, Xue Wusuan still admires this strong man of the Desolate tribe, and at the same time he also recognizes the wartime habits of the Desolate tribe. After all, the Desolate tribe is now in a desperate situation. They can’t leave even if they can, so they can help drag them away.
They are trying to hide the enemy and only find a way out for the outstanding young tribesmen who are still alive. This is already very brave compared to many tribes who only know how to protect themselves and survive.
Perhaps only creatures whose lives cannot last forever will understand what it means to "sacrifice one's life and forget one's own death", and will give up their own lives for the future of an entire ethnic group.
Of course, this kind of behavior is stupid in the eyes of many creatures from other planes, but Xue Wusuan can understand it.
However, understanding is understanding, he will not pity others now. How can he continue to lurk and get closer under the eyes of the Desolate Clan if the people of the Desolate Clan here are not dead? However, some means and planning are still needed.
"Your Excellency, "Xu" and I are close friends. I am willing to help you with this, but I am also willing to help you continue to resist the attacks of those men in black robes."
"What? You have the means to contain them?!"
Xue Wusuan nodded, and in order to win the other party's trust, he also put away his habitual smile and looked sincere. He still planned very clearly that the forces on both sides could easily compete with each other, even if they had to temporarily stand in line.
The Desolate Clan is on their side, but that doesn’t mean they can’t take the opportunity to trick the Desolate Clan.
"Of course there are ways. Although it can't resist the violent attack from the opposite side, it can be directed elsewhere so that they can't be of greater use. Of course, I will also take "Xu" out first and let him go first.
Go back and report the news, so that you can prepare with both hands, maybe this fight will not require the last drop of blood to be shed." Xue Wusuan said sincerely, his eyes were calm, and no one could tell that he was actually harboring evil intentions.
"Well, it's time to work again!"
The first time was when Xue Wusuan used the Yama Seal to suppress the chaotic space cage, which gave the Desolate Clan monks a accustomed output environment, and also allowed the Desolate Clan to change the previous stalemate and gain a crushing advantage. Now
Now, the black-robed monks used a strange and powerful method to overturn the situation, and now Xue Wusuan came up with another method.
This time, it was still Yama Luo Yin who resisted forcefully and unloaded the second terrifying energy "cannonball" that bombarded him, staying away from the place where the Desolate monks gathered. But there was a price. Every time he withstood an attack of this level, Yama Luo Yin
The seal city was seriously damaged, requiring Xue Wusuan to spend a high amount of dead soul points to repair it in time.
But this kind of operation is unknown to outsiders. They only know that this magic weapon is mysterious and difficult to understand. It can withstand such a violent attack without directly breaking into garbage, and it can instantly repair the wounds it has suffered every time.
How is it done? Is it the magical weapon itself, or is it the mysterious "Yan" who controls the magical weapon?
No matter now is not the time to think about it carefully, they took the opportunity to start to regroup. Seeing that the opponent's greatest method has been contained, the Taixu Realm experts of the Desolate Tribe immediately pounced on them. This time they secretly vowed to never let these bastards have a chance to overturn.
.And we must capture someone alive, but we must ask them how much strength these guys have hidden behind them.
Not to mention, Xue Wusuan spent a huge amount of dead soul points to really curb the strange methods of the black-robed monks. Of course, this is also the fault of the black-robed monks themselves, if they did not create this space
The cage, which can be moved across a wide range and used at the same time, will make Xue Wusuan unable to defend and will not lead to the extremely embarrassing situation now.
Each attack requires the accumulation of strength and the consumption of the life of a too false comrade, but in exchange for this, Xue Wusuan spends a lot of soul points in pain, but it does not do much damage to the Desolate people who are eager to eliminate them.
If you fight, you can't hit; if you run, you can't escape.
"Go with all your strength and be careful to leave some survivors. The clan needs to know more information about the enemy."
After so many masters died, the people of the Desolate tribe were already jealous. They needed constant reminders from the team leader to stop the killers at critical moments. However, most of the men in black robes were not spared. Even if they wanted to self-destruct, it was extremely difficult.
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Not long after, the black-robed monks were pressured into a corner and resisted desperately, while the remaining monks from the Desolate tribe also gathered around the corner to attack. It was already time to decide the winner.
"It's almost done." Xue Wusuan said to himself at this time, and then raised his voice and said: "Everyone, please fight quickly, I can't hold on for too long!"
As he spoke, Xue Wusuan's face had already turned pale. It was also a sign of exhaustion and exhaustion. He even deliberately simulated signs of soul fluctuations and trembling, which didn't look like a fake at all.
"Please hold on a little longer, we will end the battle soon!"
As soon as Xue Wusuan said these words, the people of the Huang tribe were a little anxious, but no one would doubt that after resisting such violent attacks so many times, the consumption must be terrifying, and this "Yan" is not high in cultivation, he can persist
The fight now must be one of miraculous means and a desperate effort. Therefore, not daring to delay, each of them used their best means, preparing to take down these black-robed monks before Xue Wusuan could no longer hold on.
The black-robed monks' eyes lit up, as if they sensed the last glimmer of hope for survival. They suddenly resisted even harder, and at the same time they gathered their strength and prepared to wait for the chance of survival.