The action team members looked at the corpse cut into two pieces by the white thread, and sweated coldly. Especially the Erlangzi team member who held the white thread, subconsciously looked at his hands again, feeling that it was not his own. He felt scared. But his previous feeling must be correct. But why is this happening? He touched the white thread like drinking a fairy wine, and someone was cut in half as soon as he touched it? This situation is too strange.

As a law enforcement officer of the operation team, they have seen too many life and death over the years. They have also seen various ways of death. But today I am really shocked.

The Tiebang Monk and the other three left Lan Qing and ran to their team members quickly. Lan Qing was not required to take care of her current injuries. If no one cared about her, no one would rescue her, it would not be delayed for long. But she was not an ordinary person, so she would not be able to die for a while. With such injuries, there would be no need to worry about her escaping.

Strange things happened again. Wherever the three of them passed, the white line automatically detoured. They either raised high or lowered, or they either sunk or protruded themselves to form arches that can be passed through by people. They are very spiritual and seem to be able to control themselves.

The corpse not far away was miserable because of its miserable death. The blood leaked out in large areas of the ground, dyeing a large area of ​​the ground red. You can even see the internal organs gushing out from the broken part of the body. People are not like humans, and they are no different from pigs, sheep and livestock.

"Tietouer, what's going on?" Everyone gathered to the side of the Iron Bar Monk and the others. The shock in their eyes never faded for a long time.

"Nine is the ultimate number. Arrangement of the formation with the number of nine can be reborn or destroyed. Xiao Tang's nine palace formation has increased the power of the formation to an incredible state with the help of the power of nine ancient lamps. He contacted it casually, causing his body to die. The four of them have lost their fate, so it should be this disaster." The Iron Barn Monk said in a deep voice.

"I understand this, but Tietouer, why are our people fine? Can they recover their physical strength and spirit?" someone asked in confusion.

Yao Yifei said: "It must be because of the control formation. The person who presided over the changes in the formation formation was Xiao Tang. The formation was dominated by the soul. The soul was the second life body, and it can also be called the brain in the brain. Of course, it can distinguish the enemy and me. As the monk said just now, since it can be destroyed and reborn, it also touched the white line, but had two different consequences of life and death. It is not surprising. Why don't anyone try it? Death first and see if he can come back to life?"

Yao Yifei's funny made a bunch of eyes roll. Now that things have come to this point, most of the matter has been solved. Now we are waiting for Shen Mufeng and Tang Ning in the regional formation to fight to the end.

"Monk, don't we go and help the little Tangning helper?" Gao Mo looked at the chaotic white light not far away. He turned around and asked the Iron Barn Monk, his eyes full of worry.

"Not for the time being. If there is really danger, Tang Ning must have self-protection methods. He sent two people to get the woman out of the pit and sent her back to treat her immediately. Also, he sent a few people to deal with the matter here. If he made such a big noise, the police must have been on the way here. Go and intercept them and don't let them make trouble here."

"Well. I'll do it now." Gao Mo turned around and greeted a few people. Following the instructions of the Iron Barn Monk, he arranged one by one.

Most of the team members left, and Yao Yifei and they started to work separately. Only the Iron Rod Monk, Gao Mo, and Xu Song were left at the scene. They rushed around and pushed the formation for Tang Ning.

The accidents that arise outside were not noticed or noticed by the Shenmufeng surrounded by white lines. Now the heaven and earth around him were filled with white lines with cold breath of death. As far as he could see, there were dazzling white light everywhere. It crossed horizontally and vertically, slanted, three-dimensional structure, with no head and tail, boundless and boundless. The crushing and propulsion process was slow, but wherever he passed, the hard cement concrete floor turned into powder. Only the shocking picture blocked all the sounds. It was the silence without any noise or the sound of falling needles. The tranquility of death was a creepy quietness. Everything around him had no life except the white light.

The slowness is slow, the pressure is high, and the quietness is terrifying. This scene is definitely unbearable for the heart to bear.

Chen Mufeng's palm, which became as white as ice, slapped the ground for more than ten consecutive times. With each palm, he could erect a layer of ice that was five or six meters high, cold, extremely cold and hard. But now more than a dozen ice protection lines were cut into powder by the white lines crushed inward and pushed forward, and turned into fog and vapor and disappeared, his face changed. He became less confident anymore.

You know, the ice transformed by his spiritual power is colder and harder than the ice in the Arctic glaciers, and dozens or even hundreds of times harder than the kind of ice in people's impression. Unexpectedly, even the ice of this strength will be steamed.

"Damn it!" Chen Mufeng cursed gritted his teeth. He knew that this was not Tang Ning's ability, but the formation with the power of the ancient lamp.

No matter how angry or cursed he was in his heart, the danger in front of him must be curbed, otherwise he would be the one who was crushed later.

Chen Mufeng took a deep breath and opened his slightly closed eyes suddenly. His hands turned silver from below his wrists at the same time. There was a light flowing on the surface of his fingers and palms. He squatted and leaned down, and slapped his palms hard. As he slapped these two palms, silver icicles with a diameter of about one meter and a height of seven or eight meters suddenly rose from the ground from the ground, surrounding him and protecting him in the center.

The surface of the icicles is also dazzling silver, with a metallic luster flowing. This is not ordinary ice, but the ice heart that is closest to absolute zero degrees. It is extremely cold. People, animals and creatures do not need to touch them, and they will be frozen instantly when they get close. Their hardness is even more than diamond.

The thousand-year-old ice heart will never melt. The condensed ice will cause great loss for Shenmufeng, and the loss of spiritual power is three or four times that of the previous one. But he doesn't care about these. Moreover, he does this with red eyes to break the formation.

That's right, since the frontal breaking formation cannot be broken, then directly kill the formation person. Once a person dies, the formation will be destroyed without attacking. Because the ancient lamp is activated, the formation must be blessed by the formation person. Without spiritual power injection, no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it is a dead object.

And now he is very clear that it is unrealistic to continue to take hostages in this situation. Whether he can save his life is a big problem. At the same time, he is also regretting that he was a little arrogant before. He shouldn't be self-reliant and watch the damn boy swing the power of the formation to the maximum. If he took action at first, he might not be as passive as he is now.

Whether the icicles transformed by Bing Xin can block the crushing white line is still between the two, but at least, it has won him the opportunity to kill his opponent.

Chen Mufeng sat cross-legged in the center of the icicle, with a solemn face, and then took out three things from his arms.

A golden needle about three inches long, with a thin head and a thick tail, and extremely sharp. A light red wood carved doll the size of a palm has all the features and exquisite and unique workmanship. A ring with a mottled and black appearance is bare, without any texture, and scattered with a gloomy and dead spirit.

Chen Mufeng first bit his fingertips, grabbed the doll, and drew a cross on his forehead with blood. Then he slapped his Tianling Pinmen Gate and pinched his fingers quickly. At this time, his face was ferocious and his whole body was trembling violently. A large amount of blood poured out from his nostrils. Chen Mufeng's expression was extremely painful, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered. Not long after, a white ball of light as big as a fist overflowed from his door. As if he was pulled by the doll in front of him, the ball of light penetrated into the doll's brain along the position of the blood-colored cross. Chen Mufeng, whose face was gray and tired, dared not neglect. Like lightning, he stabbed the twisted golden needle into the center point of the blood-colored cross on the doll's forehead. He growled in his mouth: "Fengshen!"

The golden needle was in, and the doll's eyes suddenly opened, and there was a expression similar to a living person on her face. She raised her little head and looked at Chen Mufeng with red pupils.

Chen Mufeng spread his palms, and the doll jumped to the ground by himself, picked up the black ring and put it on his arm. Then he looked up at the top of his head, and a flash of silence disappeared.

The doll disappeared, Chen Mufeng was soaked in sweat, as if he had lost all his strength. Even the power to support his body to sit was gone. He fell to the ground as limp as cotton, his face as earth, but his tired eyes burst into fierce light.

The magic move is a very odd magic technique. This method draws on the Shikigami in Japanese Yin-Yang Technique and the substitute doll in Indonesian puppet technique. It combines the two magic techniques together, and uses the substitute to carry the soul to attach it to the soul, and uses the power of the soul to sweep out 80% of the strength of the caster himself. It is equivalent to the legendary body incarnation, or the second soul, or the like. However, because this method is too dangerous and has a great damage to the caster himself, the lost essence and blood cannot be restored for a year or two. Even if it recovers, it has to continue to recuperate for two or three years to completely resolve the negative damage caused to the body by casting.

This method is a kind of lose-loss trick that hurts the enemy by 1,000 and hurts himself. Chen Mufeng will not sacrifice his life to use it until he is absolutely necessary. But at present, he can no longer think of any other way to break the situation except for the magic move. Moreover, he believes that a doll with a doll with 80% of his strength can definitely kill that kid. A killer is a killer, and even if he dies, he will have to hold his opponent to bury him.

Tang Ning could not see the changes in the array with his naked eyes. But the soul could feel everything in the inner array.

When the silver icicles surged up, his face began to be solemn, because the silver icicles actually blocked the soul, making him unable to see what was born inside the icicles.

The Nine Palaces were removed and turned into three mistresses. The formation was superimposed and the three rings were trapped in the moon. Looking down from a high altitude, it was a polygon with nine angles, with the triangles steady and the three rings superimposed, stable and unbreakable. In addition, with the blessing of the ancient lamp, Tang Ning did not believe that the man surrounded by the man had the ability to break it. As long as it could not break it, it would be a matter of time before it could be damaged. The idea was good, but the loss of spiritual power was too fast. He himself could not guarantee whether he could beat the man before the spiritual power was exhausted, but now, Tang Ning had to fight. Moreover, when things were at this point, outsiders could not get involved. Once external forces were inserted, whether to help him or the other party, it would cause the power in the array to lose control, and the out-of-control power would first destroy him, the formation developer.
Chapter completed!