The Magus Era Chapter 307: Battle spell
As soon as the cloudy wind moves, the Ji Hao body emits a layer of red light. Jinwu Shenyan pure yang is fierce, specializing in breaking the evil barrier, and the Yin Feng is not near Ji Hao, it is evaporated by the fierce pure yang firepower.
Feng Xin is far away as always, hiding in the mountains and forests a few miles away, looking at the super side, holding Longbow in his hand, in the soil around him, a whole simultaneously has a row of arrow inserted. Yu Mu patted his hands gently, a large swath of water vapor emptied, turned into a green water mist and wrapped him all in, the cloudy wind was close to him, only a few ripples on the water vapor.
Man Man and Shaosi haven't had time to move yet. Daoist Yu Yu has rubbed his hands, a few purple flames spewed out, and a circle with a diameter of several feet was burnt out on the ground ‘chī chī’.
Grabbed a water scoop made from a gourd split, drank a spoonful of wine in the vat brought back by Feng Xin, and drank it. Daoist Yu Yu smiled and beckoned to Ji Hao and others: "interesting, come in for a show ! "
Several flexible forces struck. Except for Feng Xin, which was far away, Ji Hao, Man Man, Shaosi, and Yu Mu were all sucked into the circle on the ground. Just as the Yin wind struck Xuaner was close to the circle, it was shattered and broken by the fine purple electric light.
The yin wind trembled, and slowly surrounded the altar of the nailhead and seven arrows.
Taisi stood in front of the altar, her eyes turned strange black, and there was a faint glow of light in her pupils. Dozens of overcast winds are like a spiritual snake, gently wriggling, and slowly approaching Taisi.
There are weird ‘桀桀’ and ‘creak’ sounds from the reed swings on Sand Island, as if there are countless ghosts walking through the reed swings. The gray mist, like a thin spider web, slowly burrowed out of the ground with a rotten, scent of breath, and quickly covered the entire sand island with the overcast wind.
Dozens of cloudy winds swirl around Taisi, but Taisi has just merged with the hidden mirror. His breath was concealed perfectly. Even though these dark winds turned around him for a long time, he brushed his robe numerous times, but still couldn't grasp the body of Taisi.
At the altar, the grass man wrapped in the books of the Seven-Arrowed Swords slightly shakes, and two green lights suddenly light up at the grass man's eye socket. Someone has a subtle connection with Cao Ren through the magpies. It took a great deal of strength to peep here.
The green light glanced around, and the black curtain transformed by the seven arrows on the grass was suddenly visible. When the black curtain swayed, you heard a horrible misery, and two green fires burst out. Burst, turned into countless points of green stream fluorescent drifting.
In the dungeon hall, a curse of a curse dancing around the altar forehand whispered, and two eyes size with fists suddenly burst open, and the thick blood was sprayed all over the floor. Then he vomited blood in a big mouth, his body floating uncontrollably in the air.
It seems that an invisible giant grabbed the curse, and despite the dozens of bone pieces, jade pieces, and other disorderly mess protectors symbol hanging from him, bursting with dazzling flashes, it still cannot save the curse's life. . His body was weirdly twisted, like a little bug gently crushed by a giant, and his body was constantly making terrible cracking sounds.
In just a few breaths, the curse becomes fragmented and falls to the ground.
With a slam, the curser's twisted body hit the ground. It turned into countless ashes. His flesh and blood was strangely devoured, his body seemed to have been dead in the desert for thousands of years. There is no moisture at all.
The two Xiu cursemen stepped out of the crowd quickly, took out a strangely shaped weapon, and checked the dead body for a while. The five eyes of a Xiu curse flashed a shocking stun at the same time. Guang: "The soul has been swallowed. No trace of the remnant soul has been left. Hot Magus Curse. Is it the Magi palace ... The old ghosts of the Candle Dragon department have shot?"
In a small mountain depression, beside a water pond, a toad Candle Dragon 晷 on his face shook his body gently. He was unconscious after being stunned by a Daoist Yu Yu punch, but he had already carried a savage pot firmly.
Some of the Human Race cursers dancing wildly around the altar roared low. There was a hint of confusion and consternation on his face. They looked at the Di Sha with dark faces and stood side by side. They took out a variety of bone spurs and bone knives and pierced their teeth into their bodies.
Di Sha mumbled lowly: "These wastes, if they can't catch each other's curse. Just chop them up and feed them to the animals."
The bodies of several curses shook violently.
They are Human Race, but they are Human Race with foreign race. Their status is not as good as the slaves of foreign race. Those foreign race spooky slaves born with weird looking weird shapes are more or less slaves. And these curses, they are the public property of foreign race!
foreign race nobles never treat them as living things, but just treat them as their family's property, just like the jade coins that clang in their pockets. Therefore, Di Sha said that they had to chop them up to feed the animals, which is probably equivalent to a woman in Jinwubei killing a chicken and giving her baby the same treatment as two chicken legs.
"We, let's be deadly." A curse shouted with a bit of sternness.
They are full of spur-shaped bone spurs and bone knives. They forced the Blood Essence and potential of the whole body into horrible Magus Curse and put it into the altar. The skulls of the sacrifice surrounding the sacrifice turned into dust and were sucked in by the altar. The thick layer of blood on the ground was also absorbed by the altar, and the entire altar suddenly became a blood color.
On the sandy island, the overcast wind is wrapped in gray mist, turning into hundreds of whirlwinds ‘嗖 嗖’ which are more than one foot high.
On the altar where the Cao Ren is, a circle of blood-colored ripples spread out, and the power of the powerful Magus Curse directly locks the position of the Cao Ren through the void. The altar was trembling softly, and the grass man actually stood up directly, hopping constantly, hoping to jump into this **** ripple.
"Want to take away the medium of my curse? Where is that easy?" Taisi smiled faintly, holding the small bow of the Seven Arrows book, suddenly plucked a few hairs, bite He broke his tongue and sprayed blood on his hair.
"Your Wu Li (magus power) is stronger than me and your practice is higher than me, but ... I have a nailhead and seven arrows!" Taisi smiled strangely. Several long hairs between his fingers were nourished by Blood Essence, and suddenly stretched straight Like arrow.
He put a few hairs of arrow on the bowstring, spitting blood on the bow, shaking his hand and shooting at the blood ripples.
This time, there is no need for good archery. The blood ripples directly swallow the arrow melted by several hairs.
The sound of ‘噗嗤’ is endless, and several curses in the palace hall burst open their chests at the same time, exposing the transparent hole in the head size. (To be continued ...)