"Boss, what's wrong with you?"
The other two people were stunned when they saw their boss vomiting a mouthful of blood, and immediately prepared to run over to help their boss.
Before they could run far away, the other two people also burst out with a puff, and just like the leader, they spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Soon, the three of them raised their heads and looked at Meng Jing in horror. They were full of disbelief and asked, "What kind of strength do you have that makes the magic circle come back to bite us!"
"Haha, I told you all, but you don't believe it!"
Seeing this, Meng Jing also smiled.
I have already reminded the other party once, but if the other party insists on doing this, then I can't blame myself!
To activate this magic circle, three warlocks need to sacrifice their blood and spiritual energy to activate it.
There was indeed no problem with the operation of these three people at the beginning, but the problem came at the end.
You know, once this formation is activated, basically no one or prey in the formation will be able to escape.
Of course, being unable to escape is just one situation, and there is another situation.
That is, the person or prey imprisoned in the magic circle whose strength is greater than the combined strength of the magic circle and the three people can turn passivity into initiative and control the overall situation of the entire formation.
To achieve the effect of backlash against the opponent.
And he was in the realm of the Spiritual Emperor. The combined strength of the other three was at the level of a great spiritual master at best.
A spiritual emperor realm, a great spiritual master realm.
The difference is not just one big realm, but a difference of two or three big realms!
With the strength of the three of them, they still want to fight with a strong man in the spirit emperor realm like himself?
Not even close!
"fire punch!"
The leading man wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Although there was an expression of disbelief on his face,
However, seeing the calm and calm expression on the other party's face, his anger rose again.
The three of them are in such a mess, how can they vent their anger if they don't kill each other?
Immediately, one hand was clenched into a fist. After the sound fell, the clenched fist was also wrapped in a layer of flames.
The hot temperatures quickly make the surrounding air much thinner!
The next moment, it hit Meng Jing.
"You will never change your nature!"
Looking at the incoming fist, Meng Jing glanced at it and said coldly.
Immediately, when the fist came, he circled around and came to the opponent's back.
Without thinking, he just raised his fist and punched the opponent's back with nothing.
Click!
Suddenly, the moment Meng Jing's punch came into contact with the opponent's back, the sound of bone cracking was heard!
The leading man first let out a puff, then spurted out blood again.
His whole figure couldn't stop rushing forward, and soon he stopped after running into the two people in front of him.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, while Meng Jing was dealing with the leading man.
Meng Jing heard a sound that broke through the air behind him!
He also stopped hurriedly, no longer caring about the people behind him.
His eyes moved and he looked towards the source of the sound.
I saw a sharp feather arrow shooting over at an extremely fast speed!
"Why so fast?"
Meng Jing's face was also shocked.
The speed of shooting this feather arrow is really too fast!
Such an astonishing speed must have reached the level of strength that can only be achieved by the Spirit Emperor, right?
Fortunately, if I hadn't reacted earlier, I'm afraid this feather arrow would have hit me, and I would have been seriously injured even if I didn't die!
So, when the arrow was still some distance away, Meng Jing swayed and the arrow missed the target!
But not far away, the young man named Mo Qing showed a smile and opened the crossbow in his hand.
"This crossbow seems not simple!"
Meng Jing glanced at the crossbow in Mo Qing's hand. Purple light flashed on the crossbow.
Especially when he saw the tip of the arrow attached to the crossbow, Meng Jing could clearly see the chilling light emitting from the tip!
The crossbow flashes with purple light, which is enough to show that the grade of this crossbow has reached the mid-grade Xuan level.
Unexpectedly, the crossbow made by the Mo family has reached the mid-level Xuan level. It really has some tricks!
Whoosh!
There was another sharp sound, and the crossbow in Mo Qing's hand also gently pulled the trigger.
The feather arrow resting on it cut through the air with a soft sound and shot directly at Meng Jing.
"Again?"
Meng Jing didn't have much expression, but when he saw Mo Qing, for some reason, an evil smile appeared on his face.
It's like there's some conspiracy!
Immediately afterwards, the opponent's movements changed!
One hand put down the crossbow, while the other hand was slightly raised into the air.
Gently wave towards the air!
"What is this doing?"
Looking at the other party's actions, Meng Jing did not react for a moment, what on earth was Mo Qing doing.
But soon, a chill came over my back.
A bad premonition came to my mind!
The feather arrows shot in front of him also seemed to have spirituality. The moment Mo Qing raised his hand, they also followed the movements in Mo Qing's hand.
Could it be that the arrow at the back is also...
Before Meng Jing could look back, he heard a puff.
Meng Jing looked down and saw a sharp arrow on his abdomen.
A large amount of blood also continued to flow from the abdomen!
Sure enough, it was just as I thought!
The opponent can control this arrow!
However, he put all his attention on the front and did not take into account what was behind him.
only......
Will the penetrating power of this feather arrow be so strong?
Seeing a large amount of blood gushing out from his abdomen like a fountain, Meng Jing could not believe it.
I am a person who has reached the fourth level of cultivation. No matter how powerful the opponent's bow and arrow is, it cannot reach the level of strength that can pierce my own body!
It looks like this arrow is a little unusual!
If someone hadn't tampered with the arrow, it would have been impossible for the opponent's strength and the level of the crossbow to pierce his abdomen.
Obviously, there is something wrong with this arrow!
Thinking about it, Meng Jing also gritted his teeth and suddenly pulled out the feather arrow inserted in his abdomen.
At the moment when the arrow was pulled out, a lot of blood spattered!
"Is this the demonic aura?"
Meng Jing was startled when he saw the black aura exuding from the sharp arrow.
Will Mo Qing of the Mo family, the second best cultivator in Xuanwu Town, have any connection with the demon clan?
Turning his eyes, he put all his attention on Mo Qing.
This feather arrow exudes the aura of demons!
If you say that this guy has no connection with the demons, you won’t believe it even to death!
However, it was precisely because he discovered that the arrow had the aura of the demons on it that Meng Jing could understand why the opponent's arrow could pierce his body!
There are poison pills and other things in his body. Once he comes into contact with the devil's energy, the poison pills in his body will become extremely active.
The consequence of this activity is that the physical strength is much less than before!
It's not as easy as before to be pierced by such sharp things!
Holding back the severe pain, Meng Jing took a breath and saw that his bleeding abdomen began to slowly repair after the feather arrow was pulled out, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he still has dragon blood in his body. If he didn't have dragon blood, he would have died long ago with such a large amount of bleeding!
Immediately, his face became angry and his feet suddenly hit the ground.
Regardless of the pain in his abdomen, he rushed out with an explosion, and a lot of the soil under his feet was immediately blown away!
"You are seeking death!"
Soon, without taking a breath, he was in front of Mo Qing in the blink of an eye.
Mo Qing was still planning to load the bow and arrow, but when he heard Meng Jing's cold shout, the bow and arrow in his hand trembled with fright and fell to the ground.
"You...why are you so fast!"
Mo Qing also found it hard to believe that a person with only the strength of the Spiritual Transformation Realm could actually come to him in such a short time.
Moreover, I haven’t reacted yet!
Is this opponent really only capable of the Spiritual Transformation Realm?
Why is it so scary!
While Mo Qing felt terrified, Meng Jing also grinned, showing a bit of coldness.
"Originally, I didn't want to argue with you. Since you've done this, why should I leave you alive!"
As he said that, Meng Jing stretched out a hand, grabbed it in the air, and pinched the other person's neck.
The opponent's neck also seemed to be subject to an invisible pressure, and it was gradually lifted into the air.
"You bastard can't kill me. My master is a strong man in the spirit emperor realm. If you kill me like a scumbag, you won't want to live anymore!"
Meng Jing wanted to hold his hands tightly, but also stopped. He looked at Mo Qing and said nothing.
Apart from him and the old demon clan man, almost no one else in Xuanwu Town has reached the level of the Spirit Emperor!
It seems that the bow and arrows used by this guy were made by the other party!
"Is your master at the Spiritual Emperor level? Is he very strong?"
Meng Jing shouted coldly, and after saying that, he immediately released his cultivation without concealment!
The powerful aura is released throughout the entire beast mountain without leaving any room!
Suddenly, the sounds of beasts in the beast mountain continued.
Mo Qing's pupils also gradually dilated, looking at Meng Jing like a monster.
"It's impossible, it's impossible. How can you, a scumbag with only the strength of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, be so powerful!"
"You don't believe it, do you?"
Meng Jing smiled and waved his hand, and Mo Qing, who was lifted into the air, screamed in surprise before he could do it.
The next moment, his head hit the ground hard.
Blood flowed everywhere....
Mo Qing, who was still struggling, suddenly lost his breath.
The sound of the system also rang at that moment.
"Ding, I would like to ask the host, do you choose to recycle the third-level inferior strength of the spiritual cultivator - Mo Qing?"
