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"Keep killing me, I'll kill them all till I leave no trace of them alive!"
Lin Fei didn't care what the people above him thought.
Let's kill him quickly.
As for the people in the Cursed Palace, Lin Fei specially arranged it.
No matter what, the Curse Palace will definitely suffer. At least it will attract some firepower to himself. Lin Fei does not believe that those giants and powerful people will not hold grudges against the Curse Palace.
The spells just now were genuine spells, not elementary spells, but all intermediate and advanced spells. Only direct disciples of the Curse Palace and above can practice them.
In the sinkhole passage.
The sword slaves and sword slaves occupied the passage, and the conjuration mage assisted behind them. The end of the passage almost became a fortress.
Unless the giants take action, those half-step giants will never be able to get in.
If there weren't giant treasures, Lin Fei wouldn't mind leaving a few half-step giants behind. They would be good candidates for transformation.
Now, let’s absorb all the original energy.
"terrible!"
"It's finally safe!"
"They didn't catch up!"
Out of the sinkhole passage.
The remaining force gasped for air and breathed a sigh of relief.
The entrance to the dark sinkhole also became the entrance to hell in their eyes. They never thought that they would be completely defeated. After the influence of the spell, they saw with their own eyes their friends, deacons, etc., being swarmed up by those sword slaves and sword slaves, and they were dismembered. Eight pieces, dead body without a complete body.
They didn't want to recall that kind of scene again.
I didn't see that some of the half-step giants were under spells, and were only suppressed by treasures and powerful strength. You can imagine how terrifying those people are.
After confirming that there was no danger, the half-step giant did not stay away. Instead, he stopped not far from the sinkhole. At the same time, he took out the sound transmission treasure and reported the news.
This is not something they can deal with.
A few half-step giants were not aware of it for a moment and were cursed, and they were miserable.
I don’t have the guts to let them in now.
"It's too awful!"
Tianmo Nishang couldn't believe it either. In a short period of time, 70% of the disciples of Tianmo Palace died, including elite disciples and some geniuses.
In the face of powerful spells, no matter if you are an elite disciple or a genius. Become vulnerable.
"We are all in trouble. Who would have thought that Emperor Tian was so capable." The half-step giant of the Demon Palace sighed softly, "Help them suppress the spell first. The most important thing is!"
The powerful War King who is possessed by a spell can only be suppressed by a half-step giant for the time being.
I know this is a strategy. Half-step giants also have to do that.
"Ditian!"
A roar came.
There was endless hatred in this voice, turning into endless killing intent.
"A divine consciousness has the nerve to show off in front of me!"
Lin Fei laughed loudly and pointed at the void.
"Spell, big cutting!"
The arc of light like a full moon flashed past.
"You can also do the Grand Cutting Technique!"
A bottomless crack was left in the void, and Cur Wuhuan appeared on the other side of the crack, glaring at Di Tian across from him.
Because of this Ditian, the Curse Palace was in big trouble.
Curse Wuhuan did not care about the danger and went down to the realm in person, just to find out clearly.
"It's just a spell. Why don't I know it!" Lin Fei said with a smile, "If it weren't for your curse palace to inherit the spell, I wouldn't mind killing all the people in your curse palace just now. Fortunately, your curse palace inherits the spell."
Curse Wuhuan's heart sank, "Di Tian, you are talking nonsense. You simply stole the spell from our Curse Palace and deliberately framed it. You have the nerve to say it!"
Being able to become the lord of a palace, how could Curse Wuhuan not understand the meaning behind his words? If you admit this, you won’t be able to escape even if you jump into the Yellow River.
Besides, the people above must be paying attention here.
The abilities of giants and powerful men are not that simple.
Lin Fei smiled even more happily. He shook his head slightly and said, "Wrong, wrong. I feel really sad for you. After so many years, the spell is in your hands. It doesn't shine. You have the nerve to say that you should inherit the spell. I'll let you see what it is. A true spell!"
Lin Fei's aura changed in vain.
"Spell, paralysis!"
"Spell, great prophecy!"
He pointed at the phantom of Ju Wuhuan's consciousness.
Curse Wuhuan disapproved from the bottom of his heart and disappeared without a trace. The nameless crisis coming from the bottom of his heart shocked him.
"Move!"
"What the hell!"
With a bang, Ju Wuhuan's consciousness disappeared.
"You can't even block my spell, but you still have the nerve to question me!" Lin Fei stood with his hands behind his hands, looking up at the sky, "Using the original energy to cast a spell, the power is really awesome!"
Just now, Lin Fei tried to use his origin to cast a spell.
That’s it!
"That's unreasonable!"
In the secret room of the Curse Palace.
As soon as Ju Wuhuan opened his eyes, blood flowed from his mouth, and he roared.
"Palace Master, what's wrong?"
"Did that little bastard Ditian surrender?"
In the secret room, all the giants are there.
The giants chose to ignore Curse Wuhuan's roar, which made Curse Wuhuan feel aggrieved. Didn't you see me bleeding?
"I failed to kill Di Tian, but he used a spell to kill the consciousness clone!"
Curse Wuhuan was worthy of being the palace master and briefly explained the following things on the spot.
"Palace Master, have you made a mistake? Our spells have been passed down for a long time. Is Ditian's spells more powerful than ours?"
"This shouldn't be the case!"
"The spells in our Curse Palace are the authentic spells!"
The others were no longer indifferent.
This is serious.
Although the divine consciousness clone is nothing, two spells killed the divine consciousness clone. The power of the spell can be imagined.
"Perhaps~~ Ditian has a more advanced and more mysterious spell in his hands!"
Suddenly, a giant said.
Everyone was silent!
"The spiritual clone of Ju Wuhuan was killed?"
"A paralysis spell and a great prophecy spell, how can they be so terrifying?"
"Could it be that Ditian is the reincarnation of an old antique from the Curse Palace?"
"Only the reincarnation of Old Antique can cast a spell of this level."
The giant Holy Lord who paid attention was not at all indifferent.
The consciousness clone is still at the giant level. Even Di Tian, a powerful ten-star war emperor, cannot kill the opponent so easily. Therefore, the consciousness clone that can kill Cur Wuhuan so easily is too late to take action. It can only mean one thing, Ditian has a more terrifying spell in his hands and is more powerful.
This is not good news,
If possible, they really don't want to see this happen.
This added unforeseen trouble to them, and it was quite a big trouble.
"Di Tian has become a thorn in everyone's heart. As long as he is here and his men and horses are here, our people can't even hope to obtain the Origin Fruit. Based on my wishes, this man must be killed immediately!" A giant suggested.
"I agree to kill Di Tian!"
"Emperor Heaven has become a high mountain in the Divine Emperor Mountain space. It must be uprooted!"
The giants soon had opinions among themselves.
Together, they lowered their consciousness clones to kill Di Tian. (To be continued.)
