Seeing that close attacks had no effect, the man in black immediately switched to elemental bombing.
Colorful elemental attacks flew together.
Xi Kong opens a thunder shield, which cannot be broken no matter how the enemy attacks.
Standing on the top of the building, Heiyi sighed when he saw this scene: "Hey, level 10 is more difficult than I thought. It seems that I still have to take action." After saying this, a white rune pattern lit up in his hand.
The "storm" disappeared as the sound, and four strong winds came straight towards him. At this time, Xi Kong felt something bad, and the shield was constantly weakening.
Xikong slashed forward, picked up Fang Xuan and stepped forward, dodging to the roof. Just as he was about to jump away, he suddenly felt a fluctuation in energy.
Fall back to the ground. "It's a formation." Fang Xuan experienced this kind of scene for the first time. His body couldn't help but tremble. Before he could react, the next round of attacks came on him.
The leader of the men in black: "Storm, sprint." With two instant spells, Xi Kong was resisting attacks from all directions when he noticed a wind whirlpool appeared under his feet.
"You are really enough... Jun Lei." After Xi Kong said, the big sword in his hand was inserted into the wind whirlpool on the ground. The thunder element penetrated the whole body. The thunder and lightning transferred from the sword body to the ground and spread quickly around. In an instant, half of the 12 men in black were lying on the ground rolling.
The leader of the men in black: "We can't delay any longer, set up the formation." Then the remaining six men in black poured all their elemental power into the formation's eye, and a colorful beam of light descended from the top of the formation's eye, heading towards West Kong.
Xi Kong could only resist, and then a wind whirlpool appeared under his feet, and Xi Kong suddenly felt bad. Fang Xuan stood beside him at a loss. Looking at it with a look of panic.
The wind vortex blew Fang Xuan aside, and then the leader of the men in black used the wind to sweep him over. He took it in his hand, took out a black sack, and put it in it. Then it disappeared.
Xi Kong watched helplessly as Fang Xuanbie was taken away, helpless and unable to free his hands.
The power in that formation cannot be avoided at all and can only be resisted. It lasted for two minutes, until only two of the six people exhausted their elemental power and lay limply on the ground. Xi Kong seized the opportunity and struck with a sword energy, ending their lives.
Although the enemy has been eliminated, it will take some time to break the formation. "I really came prepared. I used the Dragon Locking Formation." Xi Kong already knew that even if he broke the formation, he would not be able to catch up, so he sighed.
Fang Xuan was wrapped in a sack and he didn't know how long it had been.
When the bag was taken away, there was no dazzling sunlight, and all I saw was hazy black.
When Fang Xuan wanted to take a closer look, he was kicked into the pit.
The pit is not big, about ten meters in diameter. Fang Xuan threw a dog into the pit, lay down in the pit, and got up. Through the light coming from the vent on the top, he saw that the pit was full of black mud pools, accompanied by a foul smell.
Looking around, I found several figures opposite, sitting together shivering.
They were almost the same age. Fang Xuan glanced at him and didn't come closer. He also found a seat to the side and sat down.
Although he was also very scared, Master told him not to panic when something happens. And you can’t trust strangers outside.
About three hours later, another child aged eleven or twelve was left behind.
The leader of the men in black said: "Okay, we have gathered 12. From today on, we will not give you any more food until there is only one of you left, no matter what means are used. Remember, only one of you can survive. . If you want to go out early, start doing it, hahaha."
After saying that, the formation lit up and a protective shield was formed.
Fang Xuan didn't move, just sat quietly. The surroundings were surprisingly quiet. The young man who had just been kicked off had a satchel in his hand, and there seemed to be some food in the bag.
The people sitting across from him noticed that he was still shouting at the top, "Let me out, help," before he realized the danger.
"Stop shouting, it's useless." A calm voice sounded, and it was unknown who was sitting across from him.
After a while, a young man sitting in the upper left corner couldn't stand it anymore. "I want to get out, I want to get out."
While shouting, he used the fire element and carried out the most basic attack. The people next to him didn't pay attention and were grabbed by the throat. The flames burned all over his body in a short time. The people next to him were shocked and became a mess.
Fang Xuan sat aside and did not dare to move. "Calm down, calm down." Although his body was shaking, the dagger was already in his hand.
There were screams, and soon there were corpses on the scene, burnt and pierced by wooden thorns. The scene was horrific.
The young man who just came down covered his mouth with his hands. After seven or eight minutes, with the last scream, the scene suddenly became quiet.
A young man with a spear in his hand walked into the middle. "Do you want to commit suicide or do it together?" A cold voice sounded, the same voice that told him not to shout just now.
Fang Xuan broke into cold sweat, swallowed his saliva, and did not dare to speak.
"Okay, let's start with you." He pointed the gun at the boy with the satchel who had just arrived. The boy was frightened and immediately ran towards Fang Xuan, shouting: "Deal with him together, otherwise we will all Gotta die.”
Fang Xuan suddenly felt something bad. The boy with the spear pointed the gun, and the strong wind of the gun hit his face. The boy with the shoulder bag took out a shield from his bag and blocked the attack. The two of them instantly struggled with each other.
Fang Xuan stood aside at a loss. Although his master did not allow him to practice Yuan Neng, he would often secretly practice element control.
"Why are you still standing there? If you don't come back, we will both die." The boy with the shoulder bag said while resisting with difficulty.
Fang Xuan still didn't move, just standing there watching. Seeing that the boy with the satchel failed to win over him, he simply took out a big knife from his satchel and slashed at him. The two were evenly beaten.
After ten rounds, they both looked at each other breathlessly.
The boy with the bag pointed at Fang Xuan and said, "Stop, stop, stop, let's work together to deal with him first, otherwise it will be bad if he takes advantage later." The boy with the spear turned his head and looked at it, nodding.
The two immediately turned their target towards Fang Xuan. Fang Xuan could only dodge passively. He only had a dagger. Although it was very sharp, he didn't know if he could block the spear.
The boy with the spear rushed at the front, sending out a blast of gun-force wind from time to time, but he didn't know that the boy with the satchel behind him on his left had already thrown his big knife, and the target was the boy with the spear.
It was already too late when the boy with the spear felt the powerful fluctuations in his energy. The force of the spear he had just fired was released. There was no extra time to block back. The big knife passed through his heart and directly pinned him to the wall, and blood flowed down. He stared straight at the boy with the bag, his eyes filled with unwillingness.
