Chapter five hundred and forty first kill kill kill(2/2)
Almost while exorcising magic tricks in Wang Feng, the archer's fingers were loosened, the bow trembled, and five arrow shadows came out, turning into five rays of light, spiraling around and strangling Wang Feng's heart!
With the ad-fitting assistance, the gods couldn't withstand it. The two of them had a good time to cooperate. Wang Feng had just gotten cursed at this time, his body was in a state of paralysis and his brain was in a stage of rigid reaction. Not to mention avoiding those five arrows, Lao Wang felt that it was difficult for him to move his body, so he could only pull his body as much as possible.
Bang!
The powerful force shot, and although the body that forced high was unable to avoid the five arrows, the five arrows were lowered a little, hitting Lao Wang's stomach, but it did not penetrate as expected, but made a crisp blow.
The oil lamp placed in his arms happened to block it, and Wang Feng's body suffered severe pain in the impact, his body was washed away, and he fell backwards.
Although the huge impact force made him feel tight and tight, his stiff body recovered a lot in an instant. He flipped in the air, his soul power shone on his hands, and he formed a seal in front of his chest.
"The Five Ghosts Ban, Evil and Foulness Eliminate!"
The golden soul power dispersed on his body, and while expelling the curse, it also disappeared from the horizontal line of the platform.
Both of them on the platform were long-range, and obviously they had no intention of staying on the platform to wait for Wang Feng. At this time, the archer jumped high, with silver pupils blooming in his eyes, and the divine bow in his hand automatically turned the direction like a pull, and instantly positioned a figure.
The divine bow shone, and a strong silver light gathered on the fingers that held the bowstring in an instant, and a silver light like a crescent moon flew out of the moon bow!
Buzz!
The speed of this arrow shadow is far superior to the speed of sound. Before I could hear the sound of the sonic boom through the air, I could see the sonic boom air flow like a honeycomb, wrapped in silver light falling from the moon, so fast that it was almost impossible to react.
Almost in a moment, the figure that emerged was shot into the opposite direction. The archer's brows slightly spread, but then he frowned again. The figure that dispersed was just a residual image, and it was floating in the air at this time.
The silver light in the archer's eyes became even stronger at this time, but suddenly it was discovered that dozens of figures appeared in the air at the same time. With his pupil technique, under the silver light, not only could he not tell which of those figures was the real body, but he could not even see through the residual image. Dozens of figures were actually real people in the archer's perception!
Being blinded, this is definitely fatal to an archer, but fortunately he is not fighting alone.
At this time, the exorcist on the platform was flashing with a faint blue light, a pair of eyes were deep and boundless, and there were words in their mouths.
Curses are a major category of exorcism, and they are mainly divided into two types of curses. One is exorcism curse. That thing is similar to witchcraft, and it also has attack ballistics. It is useful only if it hits the enemy. This type of exorcism is generally very powerful, but it has high requirements for the combat ability of the exorcist. Some people also call it an exorcist wizard.
Another type is called the Blood Curse. It uses substances with the aura of the victim as a "sacrifice" to perform magic. It is invisible and invisible. Even if it is a distance of ten or hundreds of miles, it can kill people invisibly. This type of curse is actually the real method of traditional exorcists. Generally speaking, strength depends on the "sacrifice" itself. The power of curse using blood as a sacrifice is the strongest, followed by hair, and clothing...
The sky on the entire platform suddenly darkened, and the shadows of Wang Feng appeared in the air around him as if they were searched by night vision, instantly appearing transparent colors. It is easy to identify at this time. Only illusory shadows are transparent, and they cannot be affected by curses!
Curse hundreds of ghosts walking at night, and are full of disasters!
The silver eye of the archer had already bloomed to its peak moment at this time. The silver light swept across the sky directly filtered out the transparent phantoms, and then quickly locked the target.
It was the only real real body in the audience, eroded by the power of the curse, and the whole body showed a colorful color as if it was poisoned.
Discovered!
The archer's pupils suddenly shrank, and the golden and silver lights on the bowstring bloomed at the same time. Two arrows were shot in succession, one gold and one silver arrows were entangled in spirals, moving upwards, flying towards Wang Feng's true body, as fast as a thunderbolt meteor.
The sunset bow, the moon sets bow, the sun and the moon run side by side!
The old king only got the curse in the blink of an eye. The power of this curse was quite powerful. It was not a single dbf, but was instantly mixed with countless curses and extremely penetrating.
When he was hit, Lao Wang had already photographed four or five layers of ban on his body to prevent it, but he was still instantly penetrated by the other party's curse.
At the moment of the art of art, Lao Wang felt that his internal organs were ignited, his eyes turned black and his ears were buzzing, as if countless evil spirits were instantly squeezing his neck.
The sacrifices used for this level of curse killing will never be simple personal items, but must be blood. The tens of thousands of armored ones in the hall were not only to consume his strength, but also to get his blood and make sufficient preparations for the test of the exorcist here.
But……
Wang Feng's painful facial features condensed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his golden pupils suddenly opened.
Curse is a two-way thing. When Winnie attacked the Xifeng Temple, she could use the added blood to retaliate against the magician, let alone Lao Wang?
The blood of the insect god can awaken all things and adapt to all things. Its ever-changing characteristics can be used by a mere exorcist to curse, which is simply seeking death!
The pain of the middle technique was only a moment. At this time, the forbidden set by Wang Feng on his body suddenly shone, and all the power of cursing and killing retaliated against the exorcist along the inexplicable line of cause and effect.
The exorcist's body suddenly froze, his whole body trembled, and the next second, a sharp sword flew over and penetrated the exorcist's chest.
At the same time, Wang Feng, who had escaped the curse and killed, suddenly "disappeared" in the eyes of the archer.
What disappeared was not the target, but the body. Only when Lao Wang was originally hanging, the human body disappeared, but instead it was a huge city wall that was 100 meters high and 100 meters wide!
The "city wall" is blooming with endless holy light, and the process of no soul power condensation appears quietly in an instant. It is obviously not a soul shield or a combat skill, and its momentum is very powerful, and it obviously does not look like an illusion.
The archer's pupils shrank suddenly, this is...
Soul like ghosts!
Only the soul-like ghost shadows can appear instantly like instinct, and have such powerful power.
And in this world, there is only one kind of human soul, ghost, which may be a wall, that is, the solid shield war martial arts, representing the ultimate of physical defense.
The soul-image ghost shadow should be the only one. No matter how rich you learn, the soul-image ghost shadow is the only one. It is the essence of your soul species and your "real self-original origin"!
But when the intruder in front of him was fighting with the wizard on the second high platform, he obviously used a ghost in the form of a fire lotus! But now... how could there be ghosts on the wall?! What the hell is this!?
boom!
The double track of the sun and the moon paralleled the holy wall of the soul-like ghost shadows. The violent drilling and impact made the holy wall splash, and it was not clear whether it could penetrate it for a while.
But the archer's attention is no longer on this.
The other party was hit by his old partner's curse and could be unlocked in an instant, and in one thousandth of a second, the ghost appeared on his own, resisting his arrow. How could such reaction and speed be hiding behind the holy wall honestly?
As expected, before the arrows and the wall were decided, thousands of figures of Wang Feng had appeared in the air.
Shadow dance!
This is not the time for the archer to think slowly. Facing the countless phantoms pounced in the sky, the archer's five fingers were placed on the bowstring, and his body spiraled in the air, plucking the strings like lines, and arrows killed like rain. In an instant, it seemed like thousands of arrows were fired in one go, and countless flying lights were shot out in no difference from all directions.
Thousands of arrows kill the divine light of rain!
Slowly!
The archer was like a spiral silver ball, spinning and landing in the air, while the sharp arrows were like hedgehogs to stab the sky out of countless honeycombs.
Such arrows are too dense, and the power of each arrow is enough to reach the ghost level, comparable to the scattered human soul crystal cannon volley. With such an attack range, he has absolute confidence and no ghost can avoid it. Although the power of the scattered attack is not enough to kill that terrible enemy, he can at least force him to appear or even hurt him.
The moment he landed, his silver pupils spread out again and wanted to scan the surroundings, but before his pupil technique could take effect, a cold wave was already on his neck, and the cold light shone, soaking the heart.
The archer's eyes flashed, and the next second, a cold light flashed.
Without splashing blood, a head was thrown up, and then the head and body gradually dissipated intovisibility.
Lao Wang appeared behind the disappearing figure, and the seemingly confrontation was in a flash, but Wang Feng was gasping for breath.
Although the curse killing backed, what he suffered at that moment was still hurting his body and igniting old injuries. The momentary outbreak of dealing with the archer exacerbated these injuries.
But at the same time, a warm current flowed slowly in the painful meridians, nourishing his body, making Wang Feng feel that he had entered the level of ghosts without realizing it.
The previous insect god transformation was just an experience, but the development of the body was obvious. With the Heavenly Soul Pearl and the souls of the previous life, Lao Wang has always been a unique existence that is not lacking in realm and soul power. The only thing that restricts his ability is the body. However, after the experience development of the insect god transformation, it has become natural to make a breakthrough.
I have always felt that it is not advisable to act rashly when my physical injuries are injured, and I should take care of myself quietly, but after I fought all the way, I realized that I would be fucking care... my body is just a "baby man". Just like a blacksmith, the more I fuck you, the more I fuck you, the more I will be more patient!
He turned his eyes to the steps above, and there were two high platforms!
………
Outside the fantasy Haiyang City, on the fierce siege battlefield.
The gathering of Kun clans has reached more than 300 people. Although the casualties are heavy, the infinite resurrection is equivalent to having a continuous stream of reinforcements. In addition, many of the city guards have been motivated by the Kun clan and joined in. They caught the siege coalition off guard and broke through the second, third and even fourth floors of the encirclement.
This is the last layer of encirclement in all the Kun clans' explorations before, and a terrifying dragon-level powerhouse guards this position.
There are many strong people in the Kun clan, but they are only the top of the ghost.
There were several Kun clans who were trapped here who luckily broke through the dragon level over the long years, then broke through the encirclement and disappeared, and did not resurrect on the six-pointed star formation. It should have broken through this illusion, which is also the origin of the Kun clan's "only to break through the dragon level" only when he could reach the dragon level."
But at this moment, there are only a bunch of strong men locked in the Ghost Top. Their individual combat power is really not weak. The long years of cultivation have made their strength outstanding in front of any Ghost Top. Many people are even comparable to the Nine Sons of the Dark Hall, but no matter how close they are, they are only close. There is still a huge gap between them and the dragon level.
The one who blocked the way ahead was a human dragon-level powerful man who was sitting on his throne like an emperor, with a wide trench in front of him, and this trench was like the life and death line of all the Kun clans. All the Kun clans who were trying to cross that line saw a huge slap that was overwhelming.
The dragon-level human was just a random slap, just like slapping a flying fly to death, easily killing the Kun clan into the trench.
His light shines like a god, but the Kun clan, who is constantly breathing at the other end of the trench, is like a group of ants.
From the collective sprint at the beginning to the fear and hesitation now, sighs began to keep ringing.
Many Kun tribes rushed to such a long distance for the first time, but they only stood here again after being resurrected at least seven or eight times. Many of them had even been resurrected for twenty or thirty times. The fighting spirit they had finally assembled was slowly eroded by the huge slap. The continuous resurrection also greatly consumed their souls. Many Kun tribes' combat power was reduced, and the hope they could see in their eyes became smaller and smaller.
"After all, it's impossible to beat humans."
"Your Majesty Kunlin, let's give up for the time being. Everyone is already very tired. If you continue, you will only damage your soul in vain."
"No, why not go back to the city to cultivate for the time being, wait until you have enough energy and discuss countermeasures. I will come here again!"
"It's not that we can say depressed words, only by bending and stretching can we achieve great things. Your Majesty should not be reckless!"
Those sounds sounded around again, but this time, Kun Lin did not blame them anymore.
With the future, these Kun clans guarded him like a life-threatening one's life. They died and came again and again, and did not care about their lost souls at all. They did everything they should do, had absolute loyalty to the Kun clan, and were worthy of the title of Kun clan; they also had their own personal will, which was not a simple illusion, but indeed the Kun clan trapped here when they came to break into the Kun clan.
That's enough.
It is good to be willing to let themselves retreat temporarily, but they really don’t understand what the Kun tribes outside are facing now.
The Kun clan who has never truly experienced all of that will never imagine that the once proud and powerful clan was actually shining with power in his palace by a bunch of ugly shark clans and sea dragons...
The Kun clan really has no time to wait for him for ten days and half a month. The only one who can save the Kun clan is himself!
He silently looked around and nodded to everyone. The Kun tribes thought Kun Lin agreed to return. As soon as he relaxed, he saw the blood-colored Kun pattern on Kun Lin's body suddenly shining, and the silver spear in his hand was instantly "dyeed red" by the Kun pattern color, and became full of murderous aura.
Zhenhai Tianya!
Chapter completed!