"I wanted to wait until the battle over there was over and you would admit defeat here, but I didn't expect an accident." Wang Manzi said with some regret.
The eldest grandson nodded and said, "I'm afraid your plan today will come to nothing."
Wang Manzi also nodded and said, "Then I won't be polite. I'll deal with you first, and then deal with those two."
However, Changsun responded: "I'm afraid this plan will also fail."
Wang Manzi was stunned, he didn't expect his eldest grandson to be so arrogant.
At this time, Siqin had already arrived behind Changsun.
Seeing Siqin behind his eldest grandson, Wang Manzi felt a little troubled.
He didn't want to fight her, but she took the initiative to come to her, so he couldn't blame himself.
Siqin stood behind him, and the eldest grandson asked without looking back, "Are you okay?"
"Okay." Siqin responded succinctly.
"Are you ready?" It was Siqin's turn to ask.
Changsun closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were firm and he nodded.
Siqin's eyes were calm and he pulled out two tracers from his waist. However, these two tracers were somewhat different from the previous ones.
The biggest difference is that the barrels of these two tracking guns are thicker and shorter, and correspondingly, the range of the two guns will be shorter.
Wang Manzi looked at the two tracking guns that Si Qin raised, and the dark muzzles were pointed at him, as if he was being targeted by a demon.
At the same time, Changsun held the back of the knife in his left hand and the handle of the knife in his right hand, holding the world across his chest.
The eldest grandson stood in front of Siqin. From Wang Manzi's perspective, the cold light of the mortal blade happened to communicate with Siqin's two dark muzzles.
Wang Manzi felt a little creepy, feeling like there was a grinning demon opposite him.
Wang Manzi drove away the distracting thoughts in his heart. Even with Siqin's help, the eldest grandson was still nothing to fear in his opinion.
But through previous battles, Wang Manzi also understood that he would not be able to defeat Changsun if he did not go all out.
Wang Manzi no longer held back, the aura of the Yulei-level magician was completely released, and a strong wind appeared on the field again with Wang Manzi as the center.
At the same time, the Bull Totem seemed to have been given a shot of stimulant, not only becoming more excited, but also becoming more real.
The barbarian bull excitedly pushed his horns into the air, as if he wanted to pin his eldest grandson in the air with his horns.
At this time, the uneasiness in Wang Manzi's heart had completely disappeared, and the feeling of strength filling his body made him feel satisfied.
"Next, I'll let you feel the power of the Yuyue class."
"The power of the wilderness!"
Following Wang Manzi's violent shout, the bull totem that originally enveloped his body slowly shrank.
The bull totem became normal size, and the golden light around it became more solid, as if it had become a real bullfighting.
Wang Manzi rode up on the bull, his aura surged again, and then he came towards his eldest grandson.
At the same time that Wang Manzi launched his attack, Siqin also made a move, lightly pressing the trigger with his finger.
But just this slight movement
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The action caused a huge roar, and at the same time, Siqin was hit by the reaction force and flew backwards.
Siqin endured the huge reaction force and gritted his teeth and groaned.
Under Si Qin's watch, not only two unusual tracking bullets flew towards Wang Manzi, but also Zhangsun.
The two of them had such a tacit understanding that Si Qin didn't need to remind her aloud. When she pulled the trigger, the eldest grandson also moved.
Changsun kept holding his hands across the world, and the vortex of true energy in his body and Dantian was like an extremely compressed spring.
Changsun used the familiar charging formation, and his compressed body and vortex of true energy released huge energy, pushing Changsun forward.
The track that originally cut through the space was caught up by Changsun just before he came into contact with Wang Manzi.
"Buddha transforms and ghost slays!"
Changsun's deep voice seemed to come from the ground, and at the same time, the aura emanating from his body also carried a frightening, cold air from hell.
At this moment, Changsun seemed to have been pulled out of the world from the space of hell, and the world was like a ghost knife that truly came from hell. The originally dark blade exuded a frightening cold light.
Changsun made a horizontal slash, but it didn't hit Wang Manzi. Instead, it hit the two tracking bullets immediately.
If time were to stop at this moment, you would be able to see that the tracking bomb speeding through the air was originally silvery white, reflecting the metallic light, and at the same time, there were complex textures all over the missile body.
At this time, Si Qin, who flew backwards, endured the pain and numbness in his hands. When he saw Changsun slashing with his sword, he shouted in his mouth: "Define!"
Following Siqin's low shout, the two traces in the air spun unnaturally quickly, and then froze for a brief moment.
If you look at these two tracking bullets at this moment, you will find that the two tracking bullets seem to be mirror images of each other, and the complex textures around them correspond to each other without any difference.
After doing all this, Si Qin finally breathed a sigh of relief and fell back without looking at the result.
At this moment, Changsun slashed at the same part of the two tracking bullets with precision, without any error.
Behind Changsun, the Fire Buddha has not dissipated. When Changsun made a horizontal slash, the Fire Buddha's originally clasped hands opened.
As the Fire Buddha opened his hands, the rosary beads originally wrapped around his two wrists were actually broken.
The rosary beads were broken and scattered in the air. At the same time, the fire Buddha, who looked serious, suddenly showed an evil look.
The Fire Buddha now looked like an evil monk who had fallen into the devil's path, exuding this violent aura.
The next moment, the Fire Buddha's right hand synchronized with Zhang Sun's horizontal slash, smashing the two rosary beads in the air.
The moment the originally bright silver tracking bullet came into contact with the world, the texture of the whole body was filled with black energy until the whole body turned black.
The chopped rosary beads merged with the tracking bullet. With the tracking bullet as the center of the circle, the black thread began to grow crazily until it finally turned into two terrifying ghosts.
At this moment, the fire Buddha statue with an evil look on his face rushed out of hell and rushed towards Wang Manzi with two fierce ghosts.
Outside the stadium, everyone who saw this scene held their breath.
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Only Mr. Wu hammered the table with excitement.
"Great, they actually did it!" Mr. Wu shouted with a red face.
Dean Wu on the side asked with dull eyes: "They... what did they do?"
"Hmph, you are still the dean, but you can't see this? The two of them completed a spell together." Mr. Wu said with disdain.
Dean Wu was a little embarrassed and said with a stutter: "Of course I can see this, but is it different from ordinary magic fusion?"
"What kind of magic fusion? I just said that the two of them completed a magic together."
"Uh, what's the difference?"
"It's true... the fusion of spells can have errors. Even if the cooperation is not perfect, the spell can still be completed. These two people completed a spell together. If there is a slight deviation, the spell will fail."
After receiving Mr. Wu's explanation, Dean Wu exclaimed and said subconsciously: "That eldest grandson is really amazing..."
In Dean Wu's subconscious mind, he still believed that in this spell, the eldest grandson of a warrior was more critical.
But before he finished speaking, Mr. Wu interrupted: "The amazing thing is that girl Siqin was actually in the air, and she adjusted the position of the projectile in that short moment. Otherwise, I would have focused all my heart on that chop. It is impossible for my eldest grandson to light up the talisman array on the missile body."
Mr. Wu only said a few words but it was enough to make Dean Wu understand the difficulty.
Dean Wu was once again shocked by the bizarre thoughts of several people. How could they use spiritual weapons in this way? How can non-martialists and warriors cooperate like this? Can the Talisman Array be used in battle like this?
Seemingly seeing through Dean Wu's thoughts, Mr. Wu looked at the two elders and grandsons in the arena and said, "I didn't expect them to be able to turn those wild imaginations into reality. It's incredible."
"You have found a treasure." Mr. Wu stared at Dean Wu and said seriously.
Dean Wu was not in a hurry to be happy, but asked: "How powerful is such a difficult spell?"
"Let's just wait and see what happens."
On the playing field.
Wang Manzi took this horizontal slash, and his hands were like indestructible iron pincers, firmly resisting the fire Buddha in the air.
The bull on its crotch also showed its power at this moment, and its horns pointed at the two ghosts.
In everyone's expectation, the seemingly ferocious ghost would be impaled by a bull in the next moment.
However, something unexpected happened to everyone. Under the bite of two fierce ghosts, the bull was instantly cut into pieces, without even a chance to cry out.
Everyone didn't understand what happened. The seemingly invincible bull totem was killed like this.
Only the eldest grandson knew that although the Barbarian Ox Totem was powerful, when it encountered the evil spirits that transformed into evil spirits, it was like encountering a natural enemy, and was defeated in an instant.
Wang Manzi, who had lost his Manniu, staggered, and Ghost Slayer walked past him.
Wang Manzi fell to the ground unconscious. His life was not in danger, but he had lost his fighting ability.
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