Luo Fu Chapter 302: Death
Chapter 302 Dead Man
When the middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a yellow Taoist robe with a sinister face disdainfully threw the body of the rickety Miao Zhu in black on the ground, the tragic strangulation in the first circle of Kunlun Island still happened. continue.
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Ming Shiqi looked at the gray figure like a small shadow without saying a word, and rushed towards Hemara alone, towards Hemara and the hundreds of people behind him. The man in red.
Hemoluo, who just pierced through another Kunlun disciple who was hiding in one side of the palace, and then flew out mercilessly, squinted his eyes, and the cold light came out from the two thin slits.
"Let's go!"
Looking coldly at the gray figure that seemed feminine but fearless and charging towards him and the hundreds of ascetics in red robes behind him, he let out a low voice. A growl came from his throat.
Following his order, a large expanse of overwhelming white flames suddenly shot out from more than a hundred ascetics in red robes who were closely behind him and a distance of more than ten feet away from him. These white flames are like rockets in the night sky, but the fireworks of these rockets are all white.
Bone phosphorus rocket!
It seems that the basic standard weapons in the mortal army, all the red-robed men carry a large amount of jade fire phosphorus sand on their bodies, and they also carry a large number of white bone phosphorus rockets!
With tens of thousands of ascetics wearing red robes added up, the number of Jade Fire Phosphorus Sand and White Bone Phosphorus Rockets will be astonishing!
Even in the Zhanzhou Marsh, such a large amount of Jade Fire Phosphorus Sand and White Bone Phosphorus Rocket may have been accumulated for several years, or even decades.
Now, Zhanzhou Zedi seems to have brought all their accumulated green fire phosphorous sand and white bone phosphorous rockets to Kunlun, although the red-robed men who are following Hemoluo just shot thousands of bones in an instant It’s just phosphorus rockets, but even these white bone phosphorus rockets are overwhelming, giving people the feeling that Zhanzhou Zedi is going to dump the accumulated green fire phosphorus sand and bone phosphorus rockets and their anger towards Kunlun over the years. All the hostility and hostility poured into Kunlun.
And under the shroud of the magic circle like Nether Blood Spring, this kind of bone phosphorus rocket, which is not a powerful magic weapon at ordinary times, also showed extremely strong lethality.
Different from the green fire phosphorus sand that does not have much penetrating power, but sticks to and burns, thousands of white bone phosphorus rockets shot down in an instant cover a distance of hundreds of feet, piercing through many temples The roof pierced into the bodies of many Kunlun disciples who had no time to dodge, killing them instantly.
The gray figure rushing towards Hemara is located at the place where the Bone Phosphorus rockets are most concentrated. The rocket pierced through, but the gray figure didn't die. Just when thousands of Bone Phosphorus rockets were shot out all at once, an umbrella suddenly spread out from his hand and blocked in front of him.
Except for the yellow brilliance, the umbrella seems to be no different from ordinary oilcloth bamboo umbrellas, but all the bone phosphorus rockets that hit it were instantly bounced off.
A sneer appeared in Hemaro's eyes, and from the mana fluctuations emanating from that gray figure, Hemaro could tell that the cultivation level of this gray-robed man was still higher than his. But under the shroud of a magic circle like the Nether Blood Spring, this gap in cultivation has almost completely disappeared. Although those bone phosphorus rockets failed to kill the gray-robed Kunlun disciple, they completely suppressed all the Kunlun disciples hiding in the temple and the darkness ahead. And on my side, there are at least dozens of people who can help me deal with this gray-robed Kunlun disciple who rushed in alone.
Hamara's figure suddenly stopped, which caused the distance between the red-robed men behind him and him to be shortened by several feet in an instant, and the moment his figure stopped suddenly, the white bone long bone in his hand However, the spear spun violently and pierced viciously on the big yellow umbrella in front of the gray-robed man.
The yellow tarpaulin-like umbrella was like a withered leaf, which was blown away by Homara's violent blow. But the figure of the grey-robed Kunlun disciple who came out of the eighth roundabout, whom even Nangong Xiaoyan had never seen before, fell straight down along the bone spear at an astonishing speed in the air, dragging out The afterimage was like a gray swimming snake in the air, weird and palpitating.
Just in the blink of an eye, the distance between him and Hemara was no more than five feet away. Such a distance made most of the ascetics in red robes who followed Hemaluo involuntarily stop their hands. . One is because the flying escape technique of this grey-robed Kunlun disciple exuding a gloomy aura made them unable to locate his real position for a while, and the more reason was that the distance between this gray-robed Kunlun disciple and He Mala was so great. If they were too close, many of their spells and magic weapons would be difficult to use, otherwise they might cause accidental injury to He Maluo.
Hemoluo snorted suddenly, because the gray-robed Kunlun disciple voluntarily abandoned his umbrella and his extremely weird escape method, he had already lost the opportunity. Although the bone spear can change the length at will, but After all, he was a bit slow, but just as he let out a heavy cold snort, his hands suddenly let go of the bone spear, which had already killed more than 20 Kunlun disciples. In an instant, two streaks of white light appeared in his hands, but they were two bone long knives like ivory giant elephants, flying up and down and slashing at the gray-robed Kunlun disciple.
At the same time, five or six flying swords shot from all around, twisting towards the gray figure.
Among the many red-robed people behind Hemoluo, after all, some of them have practiced flying swords. .
Under the shroud of the magic circle like Nether Blood Sea, the current battle between the two sides has indeed presented a scene similar to the battle between mortal armies in the world. Because the power of most spells has been greatly weakened, the war between ascetics who can only rely on magic weapons to the greatest extent has become close to melee combat between mortals. And the double bone knives in He Mala's hands and the flying sword strangling five or six ways have blocked all the approaches of the gray figure in an instant.
At this moment, I am afraid that only Gu Liuyun and Luo Bei, who practice the art of sanctification of the flesh, can block the strangulation of He Maluo's double bone sabers and those flying swords. Under the shroud of the magic circle, cultivators who practice the body sanctification method, whose physical body is very strong, will have a greater advantage than those who practice other methods. But judging from the mana fluctuations and aura of the gray-robed man, it was obvious that the gray-robed man was not practicing the technique of sanctification of the flesh.
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The gray-robed man's snake-like figure suddenly stopped, and at the same time as he stopped, a **** light shot out from behind him. A tricky sword light just captured his position and pierced through his back. This made him like a swimming snake suddenly nailed to the ground by a nail, but he didn't even make any sound, just stretched out his hand silently.
A unparalleled sword intent burst out from between the index finger and **** of his right hand which were closed together, and a fiery sword element like a flowering silver tree burst out suddenly, with an unstoppable force The aura shattered Hemara's double knives, penetrating through Hemara's chest, and when the violent impact brought Hemara backwards and flew out, the blazing silver sword element came back again. He rushed out from behind Hemara.
This gray figure still exudes that feminine and icy aura, but at this moment, he seems to be holding a silver spear that is more violent than Homara's bone spear With a long spear, he lifted Hemaro's corpse high in the air, and picked it up in the eyes of all the Kunlun disciples in the first circle of Kunlun Island.
Natural sword element!
Even though most of its power has been weakened, the natal sword element still has the power far beyond ordinary flying swords at this time.
It wasn't until the moment before He Maluo was killed by the unstoppable blazing sword essence that he realized that this powerful gray-robed Kunlun disciple was cultivating the original sword essence. This grey-robed Kunlun disciple had been concealing his true strength before, even when the flying sword was twisted on his body, he didn't use his natal sword essence, so He Moluo didn't expect that he was cultivating his natal sword. Jianyuan.
The reason why this grey-robed Kunlun disciple did this was because He Maluo hadn't thought of this, and when he instantly burst out the strike of his natal sword at such a short distance, there was no time to stop it. Obviously, the gray-robed Kunlun disciple had only one purpose, and that was to kill He Mala. However, at the moment when Hemaluo was killed by him, when he realized it, Hemaluo couldn't help thinking, could this grey-robed Kunlun disciple still be able to escape?
It's just that He Maro still didn't expect that this grey-robed Kunlun disciple had no intention of escaping at all. At the moment when the natal sword element assassinated He Maro with one blow, his natal sword element suddenly burst into dazzling brilliance and exploded violently.
The entire natal sword turned into thousands of silver sword qi, piercing across the Kunlun night sky. The body of the gray-robed Kunlun disciple was crushed instantly by countless sword qi~IndoMTL.com~ and countless blood fountains gushed out from the bodies of many red-robed men within 34 feet away from him.
Explode your natal sword element!
Nangong Xiaoyan's hands and feet were cold, and an indescribable feeling filled his chest, "You don't have to go, he will definitely die." At this moment, Nangong Xiaoyan finally understood why Ming Shiqi could say it so definitely before This sentence. Because that grey-robed Kunlun disciple who was the same as Ming Shiqi had been unable to survive from the moment he appeared, even if He Maluo could block the blow of his natal sword essence, he would be killed in a blow like self-exploding natal sword essence. Under the blow, it is impossible to survive.
"Why do you have to let him fight to the death? If you let me bring more sword master disciples with him, he can also kill He Maluo, and he may not die." Nangong Xiaoyan really wanted to question Ming like this. Seventeen, but a burst of long howling and roaring with a tragic breath made him speechless at all.
Originally, many Kunlun disciples did not fully trust Ming Shiqi, a group of gray-clothed Kunlun disciples whom they had never met before. Life is completely in their hands, whether it is worth it or not. But all the people saw that the gray-clothed disciple killed He Maro in a silent and extremely tragic way.
This way of killing the mighty Hemara alone is completely different from the morale stimulation of leading a group of people to kill Hemara. Even the Kunlun disciples who had lost confidence couldn't help rushing out, and launched their most violent attack on the red-robed men who swarmed over.