Immortal Martial God Chapter 2046: Spelled it
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The light curtain of the Elder Palace is already the last defense of the entire Infinite Mountain and the entire Xuanwu tribe.
This defense cannot be said to be inferior. It was actually able to persist under the siege of hundreds of thousands of heavenly tribulation army.
The light curtain was struck with ripples, but there was no sign of breaking.
The believer also discovered this phenomenon.
Several silver envoys frowned slightly, one of them said humanely: "According to the defensive power of this light curtain, we have been here for a year, and we can't break it."
The other person frowned and said: "Why don't the 18 of us join forces and come and try it ourselves."
An order was given, right in front, and a road was suddenly opened.
Eighteen silver envoys stepped forward and stood in a row.
These people exchanged their eyes, and they rose up from the ground at the same time, shouting: "Xuanwu power, broken palm!"
Eighteen people, eighteen huge radiant palms, bombarded the light curtain.
And this time, the original unbreakable light curtain was slightly squashed.
The eighteen silver envoys were immediately overjoyed, saying: "It works! Hurry up, keep attacking!"
Boom boom boom!
Continuous attacks followed one after another. The light curtain was constantly squashed and rebounded continuously. In this process, the energy loss of the light curtain finally appeared.
"Why is it like this?" Lei's heart sank, and said: "Hundreds of thousands of heavenly tribulations attacked together, and this light curtain was able to hold up, but eighteen silver envoys came to attack. Loss."
"At this speed, this light curtain may collapse if it lasts for less than ten minutes! Is it that the total strength of eighteen silver envoys is higher than the combined strength of hundreds of thousands of troops?"
The master of the Xuanwu tribe had a sullen face, and whispered in Er Yi's ear: "This enchantment is not about the number of attackers, but the quality."
"The quality of ordinary believers is far below the defensive limit of the defensive enchantment, not to mention hundreds of thousands, even millions of people, and they will definitely not break the light curtain."
"But the quality of the eighteen silver envoys just exceeded the upper limit of the barrier defense, and they can cause effective damage to the barrier."
"It turned out to be such a mechanism?" Frowning frowned.
The advantages and disadvantages of this defensive enchantment are obvious.
But at least at this moment, it is definitely a bad thing for the Shining God Cult who has a silver-level envoy.
"No!" Naru gritted his teeth and said decisively: "The Silver Envoy must be involved, and they can't continue to attack the light curtain."
"Let's go up and contain them!"
The man who took the blade of the dead was about to rush out, but was grabbed by the Xuanwu master, and shouted: "You are crazy! There are 18 of them! Once we go out, I'm afraid we can't hold on for a minute. , Will be besieged."
Fallingly said: "There is no other choice, it would be good to get an extra minute."
"I'm coming!" A tender voice came out.
All the fighters of the Xuanwu tribe, including them, looked in the direction of speaking, and saw that the person speaking was the little bird.
A pair of eyes looked at the little **** incredible.
The little bird held a spear in his hand and said: "I am not dead, Xiang Nan, I will save it!"
"Don't touch anyone, Xiangnan!"
"Yes!" The Xuanwu master's eyes lit up.
Fried, but immediately refused: "No, Xiaoque is the person Xiang Nan cares about the most. Let him go out and be besieged, Xiang Nan will die of sadness."
The master grabbed Lu Yi's arm and roared: "Think about Yuan Meng! If we rush out and die, do you think Xiang Nan will be very happy?"
"At least this little guy will not die!"
In a dilemma, Narui gritted his teeth, took the Xuantian Sword and handed it to Xiao Que, and said: "If you can't hold on, you will quickly return to rest."
Xiao Que took the Xuantian Sword, twisted his butt, and walked out of the barrier.
This 30-centimeter little man, holding a four-meter-long Xuantian Sword in his hand, walked out of the enchantment crookedly, scaring hundreds of thousands of believers back.
The eighteen silver envoys who were storming the barrier also stopped.
"It's him!" A silver envoy rubbed his ass, which had been pierced with a blood hole, and said: "This is the good thing this little bunny has done. He is still only the Eightfold Heavenly Tribulation, so powerful. Can't let him live."
"Sooner or later, the palace of the elders will be destroyed. Kill this little animal first!"
Hula, hundreds of believers pounced on the little bird.
The long sword, giant knife, eucalyptus, and spear attached to the powerful qi, chopped and smashed on the little bird.
The little bird didn't care, he held the Xuantian Sword, poofed, and pierced a believer's chest.
The believer's qi shield is in vain in front of the little bird and the Xuantian sword, and it has no defensive effect at all.
"Hiss..." The Xuanwu master took a breath and said: "This resistance is much stronger than the Moyou clan, and this defense is much stronger than our Xuanwu clan. "
"Where is he from!"
"Have you gotten away!" Eighteen silver envoys rushed out and shouted: "Don't die in vain, you are not the opponent of this kid, let's come"!
Eighteen silver envoys formed a circle to surround the little bird.
"This kid has the breath of the dragon clan on his body. You can't use the basal martial arts. Let's use the dragon descending magic!"
Eighteen people jumped up, and at the same time they released eighteen dragon palms!
Although this dragon palm is not a complete body, it is used by Silver Special, who possesses three god-level talents, and its effect is still more powerful than that of Mr. Murong.
But seeing the eighteen palms layered on top of each other, stacked into a thousand layers, one after another hit the little bird from eighteen directions.
Boom boom boom boom!
The little bird was directly beaten and lay on the ground, with several pieces of armor broken.
He pursed his lips and cried out loud.
"Fuck him!" Many silver envoys looked grim, and another round of dragon palms fell.
The little bird was beaten and rolled back and forth on the ground, crying loudly.
Although he is not dead, he can still feel the pain.
"I care about your ancestors!" The snake was angry and roared: "You will wait for me, you will pay the price!"
"Master Xiaoque, fight back, fight back! Don't be passively beaten."
The little bird got up while crying, he leaped up holding the Xuantian sword and rushed towards a special envoy.
"No, he rushed over, press it down!"
Eighteen silver envoys quickly stood together, and eighteen dragon palms pressed down from the same direction, and blasted on the little bird together.
The little bird just jumped up and was hit again.
The armor on his body has been damaged by more than 70%. A large area of his skin was exposed, and the skin was broken and blood was flowing.
Orochi, succumbing to them, all feel distressed.
But no one has the ability to withstand the attack of the silver envoy. Once they rush out, they will be killed by a spike.
The little bird pouted and stopped crying strong. He turned his head and glanced at Xiang Nan, which was sealed by ice in the elder hall.
In my mind, I recalled the past with Xiang Nan, recalled the first encounter with Xiang Nan in Heifeng Yaosen, and recalled going with Xiang Nan to steal eggs, gems, and spirit stones.
Xiao Que's eyes flashed with a firm light, he wiped his tears with his chubby little hand, and said: "Xiao Que does not cry, don't be ashamed to Xiang Nan!"
Boom boom boom!
A piece of the dragon's palm fell again, knocking the little bird to the ground.
I just said not to cry, but this piercing pain caused the little bird to roll on the ground and start to cry. He gritted his teeth and said: "I can't stand it anymore, I'm fighting with them!"