Eternal Sacred King Chapter 770: Tianluo Great Array
With less than three breaths, two consecutive Rakshas fell!
The breathing of many monks was stagnant, staring at the scene in disbelief.
The Raksha tribe is an ancient nine tribe with noble blood, born with a pair of flesh wings, and agile and fast. The monks present have all felt the fear of the Raksha tribe.
Now, the two Rakshasa are dead like this.
He even died a little unclearly.
Not to mention other monks, even monkeys and Linghu, they grew up when Ye Ling grew up, and now they are Ye Ling’s worshiping brothers, they are shocked at this time.
They know Eidolon's ability is not small, but no one thought it would be so terrible!
More than thirty Rakshasa rushed over at the same time, one of them met, and two of them had fallen!
These methods, this kind of combat power, have reached the point of shocking the world!
"It seems that I am not wronged."
The Golden Lion murmured.
When he met Eidolon for the first time, he stumbled.
Originally, the lion was thinking about practicing harder in the future and having the opportunity to find a place back. Until then, this idea has disappeared without a trace.
The three Yuan Ying Zhenjun looked at each other, and they could see the shock and confusion in each other's eyes.
Others may not be able to really fight each other.
And the three of them possessed divine consciousness, which can roughly capture the process of the Eidolon and the thirty-odd Rakshasa.
Amazing, perfect, scary!
Ye Ling made a fierce and decisive move, without any hesitation, no sluggishness.
One hit kills!
The first reaction to the three of them during the whole process was amazing.
This shot is perfect in terms of timing, angle, body style, speed, burst of power, and choice of objects.
No flaws!
But this process, the more you think about it, the more horrible you feel.
Even if the three of them are in their heyday, facing an offensive like Eidolon, I am afraid it will be difficult for them to retreat!
This Eidolon is simply born for killing!
His body faintly exudes a kind of breath, pure and ancient, dark and cold, it is disturbing and shuddering!
The three of True Monarch Yujun cultivated to this realm, broke free from the shackles of the world and the earth, and their life span has reached a thousand years, even if they face the Raksha tribe, they will not feel this way.
But now, the three of them felt the breath of Eidolon, but they were a little flustered!
Just as the three true masters of Yuan Ying were thinking about it, another Rakshasa fell from mid-air, a blood hole was punched in his chest, and his heart was broken.
The figure of Eidolon looks like a ghost.
Under the shroud of night, it is indifferent and looming.
Although the offensive of more than thirty Rakshasa is fierce, the Eidolon can always find a gap in it, dodge over, and wait for an opportunity to counterattack!
The leader of the Protoss originally watched the excitement and watched with cold eyes.
But at this time, the leader of the Protoss frowned, staring at Eidolon's figure, his eyes flickering, thoughtfully.
The leader of Rakshasa had a gloomy expression on his face.
At the same time, another battlefield has also changed!
"Om! Well! Yeah! Hey! Mi! Hum!"
Six Sanskrit sounds, like Hong Zhong Dalu, suddenly descended, resounding through the world!
This Sanskrit sound reveals the supreme power of Buddhism.
The six-character mantra!
The lost school of Daming Temple reappears in Vientiane City!
The power of a single Sanskrit sound is enough to shake the monk's mind.
Six Sanskrit sounds erupted at the same time, like a rock shattering the sky, causing the sky and the earth to shake, the wind and clouds changed color, the end of the sky, and even the sound of rolling thunder came to respond to it!
At this time, the many monks who were outside the battlefield felt their vitality and blood fluctuate, and they were frightened.
But the dozens of Rakshasa on the battlefield only gave a slight meal!
Their blood is too strong.
Although the power of the Daming Mantra is strong, it cannot have much impact on them.
At this moment, Su Zimo shot!
"Cut!"
With a loud shout, all the blood colors surrounding Su Zimo converged in an instant, condensing on the blood quenched knives in his hands.
Immediately afterwards, a blood burst through the sky!
Su Zimo burst into blood, black hair fluttering, brandishing a blood-hardened knife, and drew a huge blood-colored semicircle in mid-air, almost cutting the sky and the earth in half!
Puff puff puff!
At least ten Rakshasa were cut by this blood.
Such a terrifying force, they can't resist it at all.
There are three Rakshasa who were cut into two pieces on the spot, and all the scimitars in their hands were cut to pieces by the blood quenched knives!
The remaining Rakshasa, although resisting the sharp edge of the blood quenched knife, could not stop the impact of this force on the body, coughing up blood in his mouth, his eyes dimmed, he flew out, and fell to the ground with serious injuries.
Zheng Zheng!
After being tempered in the backyard of Dragon Burial Valley, the Blood Tempered Knife has become a powerful weapon!
Nowadays, drinking the blood of Rakshasa, this knife looks even more terrifying, with a sharp edge, and the blade exudes a heavy **** atmosphere, shaking with excitement!
"Set up an array!"
The voice of the commander of the Rakshasa suddenly sounded, icy cold!
Wow, wow!
The Rakshasa on the two battlefields one after another took out chains made of black iron and stainless steel from their storage bags.
These Rakshasa are in groups of two, pulling at the two ends of the chain respectively, using the speed of the body technique to circle and criss-cross Su Zimo's surroundings.
Su Zimo's heart shuddered and he didn't dare to be careless and dealt with it carefully.
The chain is soft.
The blood-hardened knife slashed up, feeling a sense of being weak.
Su Zimo continued to swing the knife, but he exerted the power of the non-bleeding quenching knife, and the space that flickered and moved, on the contrary, was getting smaller and smaller.
It didn't take long for him to be entangled by a chain!
"Huh?"
Su Zimo frowned.
There are tiny sharp thorns hidden on this chain, undetectable!
When the chains were wrapped around Su Zimo's body, these spikes were exposed and pierced into the flesh and blood instantly!
With Su Zimo's powerful physical body, none of these spiked edges can be blocked!
It was just a little distracted, another chain also entangled up, wound around Su Zimo's arm twice, completely limiting the power of the blood quenching knife.
"The situation is not good!"
Mr. Luoxue whispered.
More and more chains are wrapped around Su Zimo's body.
The more chains, the harder it is for Su Zimo to break free.
Without the threat of the blood-tempered sword, and Su Zimo is trapped in a big formation~IndoMTL.com~ The Raksha tribe is almost invincible by relying on swift and agile body skills!
The arms, thighs, chest, and back are chained like a large python, tightly wound around Su Zimo's body, exposing fangs, biting through the flesh!
In a blink of an eye, Su Zimo was already caught in many chains!
The Rakshasa commander looked slightly slower, and said with a grin: "Ant, why aren't you struggling?"
"This is the Tianluo formation of my Raksha tribe, let alone you, ants, even if the barbarians of the nine tribes are caught in it, they can't break free!"
There are dozens of Rakshasa, each holding a chain in their hands, standing in the air, condescending, looking at Su Zimo's eyes full of jokes.
"Hahaha."
Su Zimo stood there, motionless, and suddenly laughed.
"With these broken copper and iron, you want to trap me?"
(End of this chapter)