Chapter 465: Melee in the ring (sixty-eight)

Style: Fantasy Author: little white money manWords: 2582Update Time: 24/01/18 17:14:06
"A mob? You are too arrogant! No matter how powerful you are, you are just weak ants in front of us, not worth mentioning! Don't think you can compete with us, that is tantamount to throwing an egg against a stone and humiliating yourself."

Among the ten black copper demons, another deep and strong voice sounded, like a wolf howling in the dark night, distant and cold.

This is already the third black copper demon who has appeared.

"It's really surprising," a black copper demon said in amazement, "There are so many strong casual cultivators on the Demon Realm Genius List this time!"

Zhentian felt the passion surging in his chest. His heart was like a wild lion being challenged, struggling fiercely, always ready to pounce forward.

Zhengtian's hands were clenched into fists, the sound of bones rubbing against each other echoed in the silence, and his eyes were shining with determination.

However, just when Zhentian was about to break through the restraints and take a decisive step, Tianxiong's powerful hand grabbed him tightly.

"Don't be impulsive, let's move forward hand in hand!"

Tianxiong's deep and steady voice was like a cool stream, instantly calming Zhentian's inner restlessness.

Tianxiong's eyes were full of understanding and encouragement, which made Zhentian's originally tense nerves relax a little.

Zhentian took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down his emotions.

"You little ants, since you long for death, then welcome your end here!"

The three-meter-tall black copper demon roared angrily on the spot.

"Kill them all!"

The two-meter-tall black copper devil had a body as hard as iron and stone, with demonic energy surging and filled with chilling murderous intent. He did his part and showed the cruelty and wildness of the demons without reservation.

The human forces did not give in. They fought side by side and showed tenacious resistance at every link.

The figures of Zhentian and others shone in the light, and their power condensed into an unstoppable torrent, constantly impacting the seemingly fragile light curtain.

Several rays of strong light converged into bright rays of light, like meteors piercing the dark night sky, impacting towards the light curtain with determination.

"Rumble..."

The deafening loud noise was rampant in the arena, as if even the heaven and earth were trembling under this violent force.

The air waves rolled like a roaring wind, sweeping every corner with destructive power.

The arena was shaking violently, as if it would collapse and fall apart at any time.

The three-meter-tall black copper demon looked even more ferocious at the moment. His roaring voice was like a wild beast coming out of its cage, setting off a violent sound wave.

"Oops, the situation is not good! The enemy has made a desperate move and launched an attack at all costs. We must take action immediately, otherwise we may lose the advantage of this battle. Quickly, we must do our best and solidly defend to prepare for the coming fierce Shock.”

As soon as the words fell, the black copper demons responded immediately, opening their large mouths without hesitation and spitting out a wisp of demon blood as black as ink.

These demonic bloods are like ghosts in the night, exuding a strange and terrifying aura.

When the demon blood quietly fell on the ancient magic circle like a dim meteor, the magic circle instantly flashed with a dazzling black brilliance, just like a black meteor streaking across the sky, bringing out an astonishing brilliance.

This black light seemed to contain magical power. For a moment, the arena was shrouded in darkness, making people feel inexplicably depressed and uneasy.

The surrounding air suddenly became bitingly cold and full of weirdness.

In the dark abyss, there seemed to be countless ghosts crying and struggling in pain.

That kind of creepy power, like a huge claw, swallows everything up.

In this dark world, there is no light at all.

The surrounding black copper demons stood on the edge of the magic circle, working together to activate the magic circle, like a phoenix fanning flames to reach Nirvana.

Under their combined strength, the magic circle was like a blazing red lotus, emitting a shocking light.

Those black copper demons are holding long black sticks tightly, and every swing seems to be playing a dark melody, constantly impacting the air, making people feel depressed.

Every blow of the long stick was like a heavy hammer hitting the ground, shocking the heart.

The magic circle gradually shrank under their hammering, becoming more unfathomable.

However, at this moment, Zhentian and others were fighting hard in the magic circle, trying to hold on.

Suddenly, they noticed an incomparable force surging from every corner around them.

This force is like the sky collapsing and Mount Tai pressing down, making people feel that their own existence is in an unprecedented crisis.

It was like a huge, invisible clutch that tightly strangled their throats, making it impossible for them to breathe.

This is a kind of double pressure, both mental and physical, that makes it almost impossible for them to steady their steps.

"What kind of breath is this? It's so powerful!"

"Oops, the magic circle is gradually shrinking, and pressure is rising like a tide. It seems that we are in trouble this time!"

"Shrinking the magic circle? Impossible? How could this happen?"

"This magic circle was created by the powerful demon clan. Its level is unmatched by anyone, so we can only lag behind it. Originally, we were still able to fight hard outside the magic circle, but now we have stepped into this magic circle. , the strength has been greatly restricted. The power and uniqueness of this formation puts us at great risk. I even have a premonition that we may be gradually weakened by the power of this formation until we are unable to resist, or even in danger of death. !”

“How should we respond?”

"We take turns to launch the most violent attacks, and we must forcefully break through the magic circle!"

"That's all!"

Zhentian, Longlin, Xianfu, Zhutian, Cangniao and Flying Carpet expressed their respective opinions.

"These casual cultivators, at the end of their lives, are still trying to resist needlessly."

One of the black copper devils frowned, showing deep contempt and disdain. He raised his eyes and looked at Zhentian and the others who were trapped in the magic circle, his eyes full of teasing and cruelty.

His companion, another black copper demon, also frowned, but there was a hint of cold ridicule between his brows. He stared at the struggling cultivators in the circle with cold eyes, as if they were just a group of poor people destined to fail.

"Humph, they are just stalling for time. It is simply a daydream to break the magic circle!"

This black copper demon obviously disdained the resistance of Zhentian and others. He shook his head grimly and predicted the tragic future of these casual cultivators without mercy.

The two black copper demons looked at each other and saw firm determination in each other's eyes.

Although the resistance of these casual cultivators caused them some trouble, they still firmly believed that their own power could suppress these people.

"You wait and rest, I will break this formation first."

The shocking words echoed in the air, and his hands instantly grasped the pair of legendary elephant demon giant axes.

The elephant demon's giant ax shone with cold white light under the shroud of demonic energy, emitting powerful power that shook the world.

"Fire Phoenix Flying Technique!"

Zhentian shouted low, and his figure instantly became illusory, leaving only an afterimage in the air, like a meteor streaking across the dark night.

The meteor burned with blazing flames in mid-air, like a dancing fire phoenix, scorching and gorgeous.

Suddenly, a shocking figure appeared in the sky, as if a demon god descended from the sky.

Zhentian holds the elephant demon's giant ax tightly, as if he is the master of this world, swinging it among the wind and thunder.

The cold light reflected from the ax blade was like an icy electric light, splitting the void, which was shocking.

The ax light was like thunder from the dome, falling from the sky, tens of thousands of feet long, and majestic.

It carried the majestic power that could destroy the heaven and the earth, symbolizing endless disaster and destruction, and it fell directly and ferociously on the light curtain.

Under the pressure of the ax light, the light curtain trembled like tissue paper, as if it would break at any time.

The surrounding world, under this earth-shattering power, also became eclipsed, and all sounds were suppressed into silence.