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As soon as Zhao Hai saw this situation, his heart moved. A large number of undead creatures suddenly appeared in the middle of the protoss army. These undead creatures were all god-level strong men. When they appeared there, they immediately Attack the protoss who are working as bed slaves.
The protoss people obviously did not expect that Zhao Hai would have these two moments, and they were caught off guard. Soon, the protoss's bed slave formation was unable to launch the bed slaves.
The god-level warriors sent out by Zhao Hai were themselves members of the God Clan, and their combat effectiveness was no weaker than those of the God Clan soldiers. On the contrary, after turning into undead creatures, their combat effectiveness became even stronger.
The bed slaves were attacked, and the other protoss reacted immediately and wanted to support the bed slaves. Zhao Hai knew that he could not let those god-level undead fight anymore. If they were surrounded, they would definitely be attacked by the gods. People besieged him to death.
Zhao Hai's heart moved, and those god-level undead immediately returned to the space, but a few of them were holding a few bed slaves in their hands.
However, those undead creatures did not retreat just like that. In addition to the few bed slaves they brought into the space, they also threw a push of blood thunder beads on the bed slaves position of the Gods. Once those blood thunder beads exploded, the Gods were stunned. The bed slave position was destroyed.
After the bed slaves were destroyed, the Protoss' position was a little panicked. At this moment, four undead creatures appeared on the emplacements of all their magic cannons at the same time. These undead creatures appeared suddenly and struck each other. The Protoss were caught off guard, and those who were operating the magic cannon were killed by the undead creatures almost without any reaction.
The Protoss' magic cannon position and bed slave position were captured by Zhao Hai at once, but Zhao Hai did not relax. He believed that the Protoss' preparations would not be so simple. Therefore, Zhao Hai did not let Fei'er and the others attack. Instead, he directed the undead creatures to attack forward.
Sure enough, as Zhao Hai thought, those undead creatures had just attacked forward, from behind the protoss' bed slave position. The two shot out a large amount of energy and light. At first glance, it was obvious that it was an attack from a magic cannon, followed by an overwhelming barrage of arrows.
As soon as Zhao Hai saw this situation, he understood that the Gods had arranged two positions, one real and one false. The fake one has been captured by Zhao Hai, but the real one is still developing its role.
Moreover, Zhao Hai also discovered that now he could not find those magic cannons and bed slaves. Zhao Hai asked the space to conduct a reconnaissance, but found nothing. Behind the fake bed slave position of the Protoss, there was a vast area, what? nor.
In addition to not being able to detect the space, Zhao Hai found that he could not see the magic cannons and bed slaves there with his own eyes. Zhao Hai soon understood. The Protoss must have used an illusory magic circle and a defensive magic circle to cover the front, making it impossible for him to find their bed slave positions and magic cannon positions.
Zhao Hai smiled slightly. It seemed that the Protoss was really well prepared this time, but did they want to block him? The Gods are too naive.
Sure enough, as Zhao Hai thought, when the undead creatures attacked forward, they suddenly found that their way forward was blocked, and there was a shield in front of them blocking their way.
And behind the shield, energy beams and arrows emitted by magic light were shot at the undead from time to time. Zhao Hai and the others are now in a state of being completely beaten, but unable to hit anyone.
Fortunately, Zhao Hai and the others now have defensive magic arrays in their hands. Otherwise, their losses would have been considerable, but Zhao Hai felt that they could not continue like this. The Gods must be hurrying to deal with the Thunder Clan and the other three tribes now. If they wait until they have dealt with those three tribes and then turn around to deal with them, then their losses will be even greater, and they might end up stagnant here. This pair Zhao Hai is very disadvantaged. He wouldn't let that happen either.
With a thought, Zhao Hai set up his domain, and then released the sword chariot. His domain also turned into a tall giant, looking exactly like him. Then the giant grabbed the sword chariot and thrust forward with a sword.
There was obviously nothing in front of him, but his sword seemed to be blocked by a transparent bubble, and there was no way to penetrate it.
Zhao Hai increased the strength of his sword, and the bubble dented downwards, and then exploded. At the same time, the scenery in front of Zhao Hai changed, and a huge formation appeared in front of Zhao Hai.
This position is exactly the position of the Protoss. Magic cannons, bed slaves, infantry, cavalry, and summoners are all present in this position. At this time, some people dressed as magicians in the position are swallowing blood. The other Protoss people He also looked at Zhao Hai's domain and the domain weapon with a look of shock.
Zhao Hai did not stop. He swung the big sword in his hand and killed the Gods. At the same time, he also gave Fei'er and the others an order for everyone to attack.
Zhao Hai believed that this was the last position of the Gods. It could not be a fake position. Fei'er and the others had long been stunned by this huge change. As soon as they got the news from Zhao Hai, they gathered immediately. The team rushed towards the protoss people.
The protoss people also regained their composure and began to fight back desperately. Suddenly, energy beams, arrows, javelins, and shouts of killing spread throughout the battlefield.
At this moment, the summoners of the Gods suddenly started to move. Under the protection of a small group of Gods soldiers, they began to recite incantations. As soon as they heard this incantation, Zhao Hai's face changed, because he It turned out that this spell was exactly the one they chanted when they summoned Lu Wei.
Sure enough, after the spell was recited, a ray of white light shot out from the hands of the summoners. Finally, these rays of white light gathered together and hit the air. A space crack appeared. As soon as this space crack appeared, a The figure came out of the crack in space.
As soon as he saw this person, Zhao Hai's eyes shrank. This person was none other than Lu Wei. Back then, Lu Wei used the power of the small tower to release a projection from the world of cultivation to Ark Continent. That projection He almost killed Zhao Hai, but in the end he was dealt with by Zhao Hai.
Zhao Hai knew that Lu Wei would not give in, but he did not expect that Lu Wei would transmit another projection so quickly. Did he think that he could deal with Zhao Hai this time?
Zhao Hai stood in the field. Looking coldly at Lu Wei who appeared, Lu Wei was also looking at Zhao Hai. After a while, Lu Wei showed a smile, and then he laughed and said: "Okay. I really didn't expect that you are not dead yet." , and they are living a good life, and now they are here, hahaha. These wastes are actually useless wastes, but I have to thank them this time, they gave me the opportunity to take revenge with my own hands. "
Zhao Hai looked at Lu Wei and sneered: "What? Are you so sure of dealing with me? Don't be too naive. I took away a magic weapon from you last time."
Lu Wei looked at Zhao Hai with hatred and said: "Don't worry, I have the magic weapon. This time I will pull out your soul and refine it with Yin Fire. I will make you immortal." Don’t be reincarnated!”
Zhao Hai smiled slightly and put away his domain. He also put away the sword chariot, knowing that these things were of no use to Lu Wei. Then Zhao Hai moved his hand, and a small tower appeared in his hand, crystal clear and very beautiful.
Zhao Hai looked at Lu Wei and said: "I know you are very strong. The clone that came this time is much stronger than the last one, but for me, these are of no use at all, hahaha, your level has reached At this level, it is very difficult to improve my strength. But for me, it is not difficult for me to improve my strength. What? Are you still looking at me with the same old eyes? Then I can only say, old guy, you are out of date. Got it!"
Lu Wei looked at the small tower in Zhao Hai's hand in shock, with some astonishment flashing in his eyes. Then he was replaced by greed, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled: "Good boy, I didn't expect that my level of weapon refining was so high, and I made him look like this. It seems that ten thousand years of ice was added to it. Hahaha, good thing, good thing, this Yinhun Pagoda has been refined by you, and its level has been raised by one level. As long as I take it back, my strength will greatly increase. It seems that I really have to do well. Thank you."
Zhao Hai smiled slightly and shook the small tower gently. The small bell on the tower made a clear sound, but all the gods who heard the sound had painful expressions on their faces, and Lu Wei also had an expression on his face. A change.
Zhao Hai looked at Lu Wei and said: "Did you find that there is a weapon spirit on this small tower? So you think that I, who don't know what a weapon spirit is, must not be able to refine your soul. You think I just use it?" What method separates your soul from you so that you have no way to contact your soul? As long as you can contact your soul, you can control this small tower again? If you really If you think so, then I have to say, you are too naive!"
Lu Wei's expression changed. He looked at Zhao Hai in shock and said, "This is impossible. How do you know this? This is impossible!"
Zhao Hai smiled slightly and said: "Elder Lu of Wujue Sect, you have to believe that anything can happen in this world. Just like I killed you last time, I can do it this time." Wan Zhaohai lifted up the small tower in his hand. The small tower swelled in the wind and turned into a huge tower that stood tall on the sky and the ground.
The wind chimes on the small tower swayed, and the sound was pleasant to the ear. Everyone who heard the sound felt peaceful and could not even feel a trace of fighting spirit.
This is a very powerful mental attack, and Lu Wei is naturally very aware of it. He just didn't expect that Zhao Hai could do this.
Zhao Hai looked at Lu Wei's appearance, smiled slightly, waved his hand, and the small tower suddenly covered Lu Wei's body. Lu Wei waved his hand, and a huge shield with an animal head was blocked in front of him. , the small tower and the shield collided together at once. The shields only shook but did not move away.
When Lu Wei saw this situation, he couldn't help but like it. He looked at Zhao Hai and laughed loudly: "It turns out that it is a silver-like wax gun head. It is a useless thing. You are dead today!"
Zhao Hai had a look of shock on his face. He stared at Lu Wei and said, "I didn't expect that your clone would be so powerful. It seems that you are cruel this time and must get rid of me?"
Lu Wei looked at Zhao Hai fiercely and said coldly: "You don't know how big a mistake you have made. This space is managed by me and is a place that provides me with the power of faith. But because of you, this space Everything has been destroyed. Not only can I not receive the power of faith in this space, but I have also lost a clone. I have become a laughing stock in the door. How can I let you go? If I can't take your Pulling out your soul and letting you suffer the torment of Yin Fire forever and ever, how can you relieve the hatred in my heart!"
Zhao Hai's expression changed. He withdrew the small tower and protected it in front of him. At this time, Lu Wei patted a small bag on his waist, and a small boat flew out of the small bag.
This is a building with eighteen floors. It is completely dark. In front of the ship, there is a mast with a big flag on it. The big flag is black and has a big word "Jail" written on it in red pen. !
Each floor of the boat is engraved with some murals. On these murals, there are engraved images of some ghosts using various criminal methods to deal with people. There are 18 floors, 18 types of criminal methods, corresponding to the 18 hells!
As soon as the small boat was released, it immediately rose up in the wind and turned into a huge treasure ship. On top of this treasure ship, there was a forest of ghosts, and from time to time, the sound of ghost weapons came from the ship, which made people feel scared when they heard it. Shocked!
Zhao Hai's face became even more ugly, and the bell on the tower in front of him rang more urgently, fighting against the bursts of demonic sounds. At the same time, Zhao Hai's figure also quickly retreated, and his face slowly turned colder. It turned green, the veins on his head jumped, and his face was covered in sweat!
Lu Wei looked at Zhao Hai, and the evil spirit in his heart finally came out. Since his debut, although he has suffered several losses, they were all in the hands of people of the same level, or those who were stronger than him. He suffered a loss, and who is Zhao Hai? A small figure in a space he ruled, a person who specifically provided him with the power of faith. Such a person actually defeated a trace of his divine will and even took away one of his magic weapons. How could he not be angry? How could he not be angry? I can bear it!
As soon as Zhao Hai retreated, Lu Wei immediately commanded the treasure ship to hit the small tower. The treasure ship's speed was extremely fast, and the sound of ghost cries became even sharper. Zhao Hai had no time to react, and the small tower was hit by the treasure ship. Right.
The small tower shook violently, and a faint crack appeared on the crystal tower, and it also became shaky.
Zhao Hai's face became even more ugly. A layer of white light emerged from his body and was injected directly into the small tower. But at this moment, the second impact of the treasure ship came again. The small tower shook even more fiercely. The cracks became more obvious, and Zhao Hai couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and retreated violently.
Of course, Lu Wei couldn't let Zhao Hai go. He followed the treasure ship and chased after Zhao Hai! (To be continued.)
