The originally quiet valley at night was filled with a large amount of mana fluctuations at this moment!
The members of the Laoshan Magic Sect and the Teutonic Knights were all alarmed. And they all immediately rushed towards Du Buhuo and Pratt...
Of course, all members of the righteous side also felt it.
Fu Yang and Wei Ke had just successfully defeated the physical body of a Laoshan Shu Sect disciple, sucked the soul into the ghost gate and sealed it, when they heard this deafening explosion and the earth-shattering mana fluctuations!
Fu Yang's expression changed: "It's the aura of the mountain and river seal! Brother Du must have encountered a strong opponent. So the sneak attack failed and he was discovered."
Wei Ke rolled his eyes speechlessly - even with this expression, he still looked charming. Then he put away the shadow behind the ghost gate and smoothed his hair: "Then what do you think we should do now?"
"Retreat! Anyway, we are mainly here to carry out sneak attacks and arrest people, and we have already succeeded in so many things. There is no need to fight forcefully. Let's gather the others and retreat quickly."
As they said that, the couple clasped their hands and used each other's magic power to circulate. It turned into a spiral of black smoke and went towards Du Buhuo outside the window.
On the other hand, Li Wuhuan had just killed a Teutonic knight with his flying knife skills and collected the opponent's soul into a magic weapon. Suddenly he felt a powerful fluctuation of magic power, and a trace of shock appeared on his delicate face. Then he also
He could only helplessly rise into the air, step on an enlarged flying knife, and pass...
Among the ruins of the villa that has been razed to the ground.
Du Buhuo and Pratt stood opposite each other, and the Mountain and River Seal and the Lion's Roar Sword had already flown back respectively.
The lion's roar sword was held in Pratt's hand, while the mountain and river seal was suspended above Du Buhuo's head...
Pratt smoothed his messy golden hair with his other hand, and with an uninhibited smile on his face, he asked in an arrogant tone: "Chinese, you are a good opponent. What is your name? I am Thuringian Xiong.
Lion Pratt, don’t kill unknown people.”
Facing this pretentious guy, Du Buyu smiled coldly and was too lazy to talk nonsense. He turned around and left, not wanting to offend him at all.
As a Chinese, deep down in my heart I still have a subconscious contempt for these "foreign barbarians". What's more, this is a sneak attack, not an open and honest fight!
Well……
The smile on Platt's face disappeared and turned gloomy.
He thought that he had shown some attitude towards a strong man, but the other party didn't even bother to talk to him. This was obviously a failure of pretense. He was humiliated!
"Damn it! You Chinese ant. You actually treat me with such contempt. Then you should die."
Platt waved the lion's roar sword in his hand again, trying to attack Du Buhuo.
At this time, more and more members of the Laoshan Magic Sect and the Teutonic Knights were gathering around. The longer the delay, the more dangerous Du Buhuo would be.
Even if he is powerful and has a powerful magic weapon like the Mountain and River Seal, if he is surrounded by others, he will be in danger!
"Lion King's Claw Slash!"
Platt roared and waved his sword.
Du Buhuo was about to turn around and stop him, but his face suddenly changed, revealing a bit of joy.
Then, another cold and ethereal voice sounded...
"Nine Ghost Swords·Langgan Baizhang!"
Click click click!
In the void, the sound of ice condensing suddenly sounded, making people's scalp numb and hair-raising.
Pratt saw a huge black sword-shaped ice blade suddenly condensed in the void behind Du Bulhuo - several feet long!
It is crystal clear and completely pitch black. It looks like black crystal, but it exudes a frightening cold air.
This huge black ice sword seemed to freeze the void. It flew forward and struck with the "Lion Claw Slash" that Pratt wielded the Lion's Roar Sword.
There was no violent explosion, just the "click-click" sound of ice and air freezing.
Not only was the white sword energy of the Lion King's claw slash directly shattered by this strange and huge black ice sword, but a large black ice flower also extended out of the surrounding void. It bloomed rapidly, like a raging black ice wave, rushing towards him.
!
"So strong!"
Platt was surprised again.
Then he waved the long sword in his hand, and amidst the earth-shattering roar of a lion, the shadow of a male lion appeared and ran forward. It opened its mouth and roared, and the white holy light mixed with the sound waves, instantly sweeping away the sweeping black
"Ice Wave" was roared to pieces.
Obviously, this sword was issued by Wei Ke who came over - the third form of the Nine Ghost Swords, stretching hundreds of feet!
All this happened in a flash of lightning.
Fu Yang and Wei Ke had quietly appeared beside Du Buhuo.
Fu Yang said to him: "Brother Du, don't get entangled in love and war. Our goal has been achieved, let's leave quickly!"
Du Buhuo nodded: "Okay! Brothers, please retreat together."
After saying that, the mountain and river seal turned and became very huge. It carried the three of them and flew towards the distance...
Except for Li Wuhuan, everyone else has worked with Du Buhuo countless times, and it can be said that they have a very tacit understanding with each other.
When the mountain and river seal grew larger and rose into the sky, these former Zero Group members immediately gathered in its direction.
Du Buhuo immediately controlled the release of white air currents, which dropped down and wrapped around them like ropes. He pulled them upward and reached the top of the mountain and river seal.
"We still need little Li Zi! Why is this guy still retreating?"
Fu Yang frowned slightly and realized that Li Wuhuan hadn't come yet.
At this moment, there was a sharp whistling sound not far away. It seemed like something was flying at high speed.
He turned around and saw Li Wuhuan stepping on a huge flying knife, coming towards this side quickly. Following behind him were several streaks of golden sword energy - obviously the golden elixir of the Laoshan Shu Sect.
!
Fu Yang smiled and shouted: "Little Lizi, move faster."
Li Wuhuan frowned: "I know, it's really verbose. The main reason is that the speed of these ghosts is really too fast and it is difficult to get rid of them."
Du Buhuo said: "Then don't dump him, just bring him here. I have a way!"
good!
So, Li Wuhuan flew straight towards them.
Seeing that the distance was very close, when he was about to fly up to the mountain and river seal, a white mist as thick as substance immediately emerged from the surrounding void, condensing into mountains and rivers of different shapes. Like a small maze, he chased those few
His Golden Pill Sword Pill was temporarily trapped in it.
Li Wuhuan took advantage of the situation and put away the flying knife under his feet, and accurately landed on the mountain and river seal.
Fu Yang stroked his palm and said, "Haha! Everyone is here, Brother Du, let's go."
As a result, the mountain and river seals accelerated again and turned into a white stream of light, heading into the distance... (First update)