Chapter 2659 Wall of Despair

Style: Fantasy Author: chaosWords: 2396Update Time: 24/01/13 09:47:24
"Shante, what are you doing!" Yang Ge shouted not far away.

Why did they kneel down to a woman? When did Lao Shante get cerebral palsy? Why didn't they know that they got sick at such a critical time?

"Assist... assist... me!!" Lao Shante was covered in sweat, and his entire face and clothes were soaked.

He tried very hard to open his mouth and seek help from several other Holy Bear members.

It was Guan Songdi and his uncle who were closer to Laoshan Te. They had no idea what was going on.

There were three Holy Bear elites behind them, and the three quickly rushed to Lao Shante to assist Lao Shante.

These people are all super-level cultivators, and they can see gorgeous star palaces appearing majestically around them. Vast energy is continuously injected into the star palaces from their star seas, and the last star shines brightly. At the moment of shining, the aura of destruction suddenly increased.

"Vacuum Storm!"

With the super wind system, you can see a terrifying eye of the wind above your head. It is sucking away all the air covering the area below at an extremely fast speed. The air is being sucked out and a giant propeller wind is generated. The wind blades are stirring, sharp and And full of power.

Soon this terrible vacuum storm will fall on Xinxia's head.

Psychic mages are powerful, but there is also an obvious restraint method, that is, most psychic mages cannot use their minds to lock two or more people.

Just like when people are doing things, when they concentrate on one thing, they often cannot handle another thing well.

Lao Shante naturally knew that the woman in front of him was a psychic mage who was too powerful to be aware of, and he did not expect that the few people he called for assistance could defeat her.

What he wants is for the other person to be distracted.

Once distracted, the "mountain soul" she exerted on herself will be weakened to a large extent, so that Lao Shante can have a chance to break free from the opponent's powerful spiritual oppression.

It's a pity that Laoshante's calculation was very good, but he ignored that the light unicorn is a small holy beast that is more powerful than some monarch-level beasts.

The bright unicorn raised its head slightly, and the silver-gold-threaded horn suddenly released a beam of light as strong as lightning.

The unicorn beam shot directly into the sky, hitting the eye at the top of the vacuum storm.

For a moment, the vacuum storm began to dissipate from the very root, and the terrifying wind paddle also dissipated at a position no more than fifty meters away from Xinxia.

Not only that, the bright unicorn raised its forelimbs again and stepped hard on the ground. Suddenly, dense silver inscriptions appeared on the land where Xinxia was.

With the attack of the other two super-level magics, these inscriptions spread across the ground like cracks and cracks quickly turned into walls of inscriptions, surrounding them circle after circle.

Once there is a powerful magic attack on Xinxia, ​​the wall of inscriptions will resist them, and every collision will make the cracks in the inscriptions under the feet dim.

But what made the three Nordic Holy Bear elites extremely desperate was that the three ultra-powerful magics hit it. Not only did they not destroy one of the inscription walls, they only dimmed a few of the inscriptions!

Unwilling to give up, they once again launched continuous attacks on Xinxia and the Unicorn of Light. In the end, including the light-based Demon Trial Sword, they only defeated one of the opponent's walls with inscriptions!

The problem is, the dense cracks in the inscriptions under her feet can form more than ten circles. How long will it take for the three of them to break through the defense of this inscription wall? ?

Lao Shante knelt on the ground, still unable to get up.

At this time, he finally realized how powerful the person in front of him was, at least not something he could handle.

Mo Fan looked back at Xinxia. When he saw Lao Shante approaching Xinxia just now, he almost instinctively wanted to protect her. Who knew that Lao Shante was being suppressed directly in the spiritual battle? .

After thinking about it, it was true that Xinxia was no longer as soft and weak as before.

Mo Fan followed Kunoy who was using Witch Fire. He found that this guy started to retreat after the Witch Fire Forest was cracked. He should be planning to hide behind the strong Yang Ge.

However, Yang Geer was beaten up by the complete Little Flame Fairy. Now he has no time to care about his brother Kunoy. After all, he was injured by Mo Fan before. If he was not injured, he could still be here. Little Flame Fairy can hold on for longer.

"Shadow Thorn!"

Mo Fan raised his hand and saw dark thorn vines like jungle pythons emerging from Kunoy's feet. These thorn vines quickly wrapped around Kunoy's legs and were beating him hard. Pulled back.

Kunoy's movements were very flexible, and he didn't know what method he used to cut off the dark thorn vines that originally entangled him. Then he was seen flashing quickly among the tangled thorn vines...

"Do you think I only have witchcraft?" Kunoy scurried around flexibly, getting faster and faster.

Unknowingly, his brown-red figure appeared more and more, and the dark thorn vines could not bind it.

Suddenly, he advanced instead of retreating, got rid of the siege of the dark thorn bush, and unexpectedly killed a carbine.

His speed was so fast that he could almost only see a brown-red light, and his hands turned into a pair of thick and sharp bear claws at some point, slapping towards Mo Fan's face!

"Holy Jue-Sword Grid!"

Two thick ancient swords intertwined with strong light appeared in front of Mo Fan. They formed a cross shape, as if two ancient magic soldiers were blocking Mo Fan with their own swords.

Kunoy's claws struck the crossed Holy Sword, and the Holy Sword turned into fragments of light and shadow, while Kunoy himself was forced to retreat due to intense burns.

Mo Fan glanced at Zhao Manyan who arrived in time.

Zhao Manyan looked at Kunoy with a surprised look. As a turtle shell mage, few people can smash their own defenses with one blow, and this holy sword style is not a skill that Zhao Manyan can use casually... …

"Fortunately, I'm here, otherwise his slap would have left your face covered in blood." Zhao Manyan said to Mo Fan.

Mo Fan nodded.

I really underestimated Kunoy. He looked like he didn't know much about close combat before, but it turned out that he was disguised and hidden. With his sudden and deadly counterattack, I guess some fully-cultivated super-level mages were careless. In any case, death may occur directly.

"Mo Fan, we have to use their magic circle to escape from here. The entire Fenghe City has been surrounded by the shark tribe." Zhao Manyan whispered to Mo Fan.

"That's a magic circle that can only accommodate 8 people." Mo Fan replied.

"Ah? But there are more than 8 people in the Nordic Holy Bear group?" Zhao Manyan said.

After saying this, Zhao Manyan immediately understood something, and a look of contempt appeared on his face.

I thought it was some powerful Nordic magic organization that at least knew how to abide by basic moral principles, but it turned out that it was just like some thieves and bandits!

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(Chaos: There will probably still be difficulties with updates in the near future. Try not to wait too long. Alas, I haven’t been sick for half a year. I didn’t expect that I went to Shanghai but came back sick again. I remember that I didn’t go to the Shanghai annual meeting last year because I was sick... …Maybe I have traveled to too many places during this period, and many things have happened. I will tell you more in detail when I calm down.)

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