Luo Fu Chapter 297: It’s no longer a high-level war
Chapter 297 is no longer a superior war
A deathly silence and icy fear spread silently in Kunlun's fourth island.
Brilliant lights of different colors kept flashing in the fourth ring island of Kunlun. This is what many Kunlun disciples in the fourth ring island of Kunlun saw in the first ring island. After seeing the scene, they couldn't help trying out the spells, but they also found that the power of the spells they cast was only one-twelfth of the usual at most.
"Since the people from Zhaoyao Mountain are here, the people from Zhanzhou Zedi will not miss this opportunity." At this time, the vast majority of people in Kunlun Kunlun's fourth ring island still don't know what happened , but Ming Shiqi, who was standing in the night, on the steps engraved with dragon and phoenix patterns, was only thinking unusually calmly.
The magic circle in front of him would seem very strange to most ascetics, but Ming Shiqi was very clear about it. Or it could be said that Ming Shiqi knew very clearly most of the things that threatened Kunlun and Huang Wushen.
Ming Shiqi knew that the original name of Nether Blood Sea was actually Nirvana Blood Sea, but in fact, almost everyone who knew this magic circle later used to call this magic circle Nether Blood Sea, because this magic circle is Created by Nether Gorefiend. And the reason why he knew that someone was coming to Zhaoyao Mountain was because Ming Shiqi knew that the classics recording this magic circle had fallen into Zhaoyao Mountain's hands, and now, someone in Zhaoyao Mountain had clearly comprehended this magic circle, And came here to stand by Kuang Wuxin's side.
The magic circle of Nether Blood Sea itself does not have much lethality, but this magic circle can directly block the connection between the ascetic's true energy and the vitality of heaven and earth. The aroused power of heaven and earth is only one-twelfth of the usual, and this is why Qingliujian's Thunder God Spear turned into a tiny electric snake, some of which were originally able to transform into a pillar of fire, In it became the cause of a little spark.
But this magic circle completely covers the "sex", basically part of the enemy and all the people shrouded in it, when casting the magic spell, the power of the spell will be weakened to an unimaginable level.
If it is one-on-one, the power of both sides' spells will be weakened at the same time, relatively speaking, it will not change the result of the fighting between the two sides. The strong side is still strong, and the weak side is still weak. But it's completely different now. Although Ming Shiqi can't judge how much powerful Kuang Wuxin has gathered, just judging from the number and strength of the two sides now, this is already four hundred years ago. After the top battle, the largest battle in the monastic world.
In the case of such a large number of people on both sides, such a formation will have a great impact on the battle situation.
The original number of people is really not very important, because a person with a high level of cultivation can easily deal with dozens, or even hundreds of ascetics whose cultivation level is far inferior to his. And the cultivation base of most of Kunlun's disciples is much higher than that of these invading enemies in red robes. But now it is completely different. Under the magic circle like Nether Blood Sea, both sides seem to have broken their own weapons, but what the Kunlun disciples broke off is a magical weapon that can easily cut off most ordinary soldiers in the world , but what was broken in the hands of these red-robed men was only the most common weapon. Under the magic circle like Nether Blood Sea, relative to everyone, their strength has been greatly weakened, but the gap between everyone has been greatly narrowed. Under such a magic circle, many spells do not even have lethality, and many spells that were originally powerful, such as the Qingliu Sword Leiji Divine Spear, have greatly weakened their lethality, completely losing their former power. power.
This is a magic circle that pulls ascetics from a high position and turns them into mortals. Under this kind of magic circle, it was originally a battle between ascetics, but it is almost a battle between mortals war.
Under such circumstances, the number of people naturally becomes extremely important.
That's why Kuang Wuxin even activated those third- and fourth-rate ascetics with low cultivation bases. Now under the shroud of this magic circle, Kunlun's spells are powerful, and the advantages of many masters have been completely weakened.
"No wonder they want to seize the "medicine" storehouse of the "medicine" department first."
Ming Shiqi thought unusually calmly, and in just a moment, he understood why the first batch of red-robed men wanted to attack the blue palace in the first roundabout immediately.
Under this magic circle, the war that originally belonged to the high-ranking ascetics has become a war between mortals in the world. Just like the army of mortals, now the two sides can only rely on foreign things, pills 』and magic weapon. Although the power of heaven and earth triggered by many magic weapons will be completely weakened like the spells, at least the power of the magic weapon carcass itself is still there. The few flying swords cast by the red-robed men in the first round of the island just now are the best proof. These flying swords, which were originally worthless in the eyes of people with high cultivation bases, have now become powerful existences in the mortal army.
So Ming Shiqi can be sure that in addition to the blue palace, the treasury where some magic weapons are stored is also the place the opponent wants to seize immediately.
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"Among Zhaoyao Mountain, the most skilled formations are Xihou Heng Daoyuan and Beihou Bai Liao, but I'm stupid, I don't know if you are Xihou Heng Daoyuan or Beihou Bai Liao?" It can hold thousands of people, quietly like a monster On the pitch-black big boat floating on the sea, the feminine man in green shirt without even a beard or eyebrow looked at the mysterious man in gray shirt wrapped in thick fog, and suddenly asked seriously.
"I'm Bai Liao." The gray-shirted man's voice was transmitted steadily from the deck, "What about you, are you Mr. Chun of Zhanzhou, or Mr. Shui?"
"I'm Xiachun Shenzi." A smile appeared on the face of the feminine man in the green shirt, "I thought the King of Beiming wouldn't send someone."
"I came here by myself, I was not sent by the King of Beiming." Bai Lio, who was shrouded in the thick fog, was silent for a while, and replied.
At this time, most people's eyes are focused on the first ring island. Qingliu Sword, one of the heads of the sword department with a high cultivation level, has turned into a ball of fire at this time, and the cruel fight is still going on. He was continuing, but the gray-shirted man who had just answered the green shirt's feminine man didn't look at the first island in the distance, nor did he look at the green shirted feminine man, but turned around and looked back.
In the sky far away, there is a cyan flame that shoots up into the sky, straight but not scattered.
Bai Liao's hand seemed to flick, a bright yellow flame suddenly shot out from his body, and a strange symbol exploded in the air. The light flew from a distance at an extremely fast speed, passing over the heads of the densely packed ascetics in red robes, and densely covered the sea surface, surrounded by a red "tide" like a red tide that surrounded Kunlun. The robed man seemed to turn a blind eye to it, and no one cared about the reddish brilliance, so he let the crimson brilliance fly by and land on the pitch-black big ship.
"Beihou."
Landing on the pitch-black big boat, facing Bai Liao was a man wearing blue leather armor, with a thin figure, but his eyes were as real as they were, very bright, and his mouth and nose were similar to those of ordinary people It is completely different, with sharp protrusions facing forward, and it is also covered with a hard black shell, which makes people think of the sharp beaks of some eagles at a glance.
The man who landed on the deck didn't look at the others, but just handed a piece of bamboo slip to Bai Liao.
On the bamboo slips, there is a short sentence.
Bai Liao took a look, did not speak, just nodded towards the man in the cyan leather armor, the man in the cyan leather armor did not speak, his figure moved , The whole person swept up from the pitch-black big boat again, a circle of crimson brilliance appeared around his body, and disappeared from everyone's sight almost instantly.
The man in the blue leather armor is obviously from Mount Zhaoyao. The identity of the man in the blue leather armor and the attitudes of the two of them make it easy for the feminine man in the green shirt to judge It turned out that the man in the blue leather armor brought Bai Liao a word from the King of Beiming. The moment the man in the blue leather armor left, Bai Liao seemed to be slightly moved. , his figure seemed to pause slightly, but the feminine man in the green shirt immediately saw that Bai Liao, who was wrapped in the thick fog, quickly raised his head, and his eyes fell on Kunlun's coldly again. On the first round of the island, the bamboo slip was silently crushed into powder by him, and fell from his fingers.
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Among the first roundabout of Kunlun Island, on the mountain road in front of the Blue Palace~IndoMTL.com~A cloud of black clouds surged from a man in red robes, enveloping the three sword master disciples.
A burst of violent mana fluctuations gushed out from one of the disciples of Jiansi. Coordination is much stronger. When the black cloud gushed out from the body of the red-robed man, the three disciples of the sword division had already seen that the black cloud was a Gu cloud formed by Gu insects. In the eyes of the three sword division disciples, such Gu Yun is not considered a powerful technique at all, so naturally only one of the three sword division disciples, who is practicing the Huoyuan Juefa, will pay attention to it. He put all his strength on this Gu cloud, but at this moment, the sword master's disciple ignored one point, his spells had completely lost their usual power at this moment.
What should have been a blazing cloud of fire that was supposed to block them, but dozens of red lights floated in the air. Before the three disciples of the Sword Division had time to cast other spells, countless black spots like sesame seeds appeared. The **** Gu worms had already swarmed onto their faces, instantly covering their faces with three wriggling black masks.
A sword division disciple rushed towards the Qingliu sword, which was covered in emerald green flames and could no longer see its human form but was still rolling. Suddenly, two pale sword lights, one on the left and the other on the right, twisted around his body, twisting his body into three sections.
Under the shroud of the netherworld blood sea magic circle, techniques and magic weapons, such as Gu worms and flying swords, which were originally not powerful, released unexpected power instead.