Chapter 82: The Power of the Circle
Until the moment before he died, he still thought that even if Jincheng was willing to give him 5,000 yuan stone, he would tell the president what happened today.
In just a short moment, the four elders became the third elders!
The other three elders were full of horror, they didn't expect that Jin Cheng would really dare to kill them!
What frightened them the most was that they were both half-step fourth-order spellcasters, and the gap between light and shadow and non-light and shadow was so big, even if it was a special move, it was reasonable that there should not be a situation where one blow would kill.
And now, this is the situation that has appeared in front of them!
"Elder Jin, it's too late for you to stop now, the three of us will help you cover up Elder Chi's death!"
The three elders hurriedly spoke in unison.
Someone once said that Jin Cheng, one of the ten people of light and shadow, is a madman, they didn't believe it at first, but now they have seen it.
He's not just a madman, he's a mad dog, so ruthless that he bites his own people!
"I don't need you to cover it up for me, even if I kill all of you, what do I think that old guy can do with me?
Jin Cheng laughed wildly and roared, as if crazy, and suddenly slammed the wand shining with golden light in his hand to the ground.
All of a sudden, the whole world seemed to be a little different!
No, what has changed is only the range within the formation, as if it has been cut off from this big world by Jincheng, from the moment he pestles his wand on the ground, he is the emperor of the small world within the formation!
In the midst of everyone's voice, blindness, and shock, the wind rose!
No, there is no wind, only light!
The light energy, which was thousands of times richer than the outside world, was condensed in the formation, so dense that it almost turned into liquid.
A golden tornado rose from the ground, but without a trace of wind, it was composed of light, and some capable people unconsciously shattered it and transformed it into a part of themselves, so as to become bigger, faster and stronger!
It was only after the abilities in the formation that two percent of them died that their five senses could be restored, and then they saw that dozens of golden tornadoes had been generated at some point.
They watched with their own eyes that the capable people who were still fighting side by side with them were under the ravages of the tornado, and they had no power to fight back, so they could only watch their bodies turn into powder little by little in the cutting of the wind!
This is not a shadow! This is a demon!
Even Dark Star's spells weren't so cruel!
The three elders suspended in mid-air didn't understand until this moment, why almost no one had seen the skills of the light and shadow, it turned out that those who were lucky enough to see their skills were already dead!
"Is that all there is to it? Don't let me underestimate you!"
A third-order sword-wielding Lan Wei was extremely dexterous enough to dodge those tornadoes, mixing like a fish in water in the formation!
In fact, those tornadoes can only kill those who are capable below the third order, and when they reach the third order, the speed of the sword wielder and the spellcaster has increased by more than one grade, and it is still difficult to get them by just relying on dozens of tornadoes.
Unless there is another golden pillar of light that killed the old man before!
"Satisfy you!"
The corners of Jin Cheng's mouth smiled evilly, regardless of the golden wand that sometimes emitted a golden circle of light, his fingertips shone slightly, and he gently touched the man.
A sharp prismatic spike of light was like an ice pick, falling straight from the magic circle in the sky, and in an instant, nailing the blue guard who had been dodging happily to the ground, he could only wait for the golden tornado to approach, and then blow his body into nothingness little by little.
Jin Cheng's ten fingers flicked, and prismatic light thorns fell one after another, instantly nailing dozens of sword wielders or spellcasters who were happily dodging, controlling them in place, magnifying the fear in their hearts, and they could only meet the arrival of death step by step.
"If you want to kill or chop as you like, why bother us like this?"
Those with third-order abilities were unwilling to roar, but the next moment, a wave of light from nowhere appeared, along with his arms, slashing off the lower half of his body.
For a while, the blood flowed like an infusion!
Not only him, but even dozens of people around him were treated like this because of his words!
The moment someone was cut into a stick, they immediately fainted in pain, and then they never woke up, and then they were assimilated by the golden tornado that kept spinning and moving.
"Everyone, join me in attacking Jincheng!"
Xue Rusheng's eyes were sharp, and he finally discovered the key to breaking the game!
Any attack within the formation is useless, even if it is a formation, whether it is a spell or a physical attack, it is difficult to touch.
But there is one thing, their attacks can penetrate outside the formation!
Perhaps, they will be able to attack the Jincheng outside the magic circle, as long as the Jincheng dies, this formation that all of them are helpless will naturally be self-defeating!
"What if you find it?
Outside the magic circle, Jin Cheng pursed his lips, looking a little disdainful!
After killing the old man in seconds, the next half-step fourth-order object to be killed was also found, which was Xue Rusheng, the so-called Seven-Colored Guard Commander!
Before everyone was impatient and had no time to make a move, Jin Cheng had already taken the first step, practiced playing with ten fingers, and summoned more than a dozen prismatic light stabs to nail them in place!
But after all, Xue Rusheng is a half-step fourth-order powerhouse, or a sword wielder, his physical strength and reaction speed are not comparable to the spellcaster, even if he hits a few prismatic light thorns in a row, Xue Rusheng is only more seriously injured, but not dead!
"Do you want to do it again?"
Jin Cheng's eyes flickered, and he pondered whether to give Xue Rusheng a pillar of light attack like when he killed the old man before.
This is the strongest attack in his formation!
But the price to be paid is also extraordinary, released many times, his powerful formation of besieging and killing the enemy, it is very likely that it will disintegrate in advance!
After a moment, Jin Cheng shook his head, but still gave up!
With the remaining two pillar of light attacks, he looked for a better candidate, and that was Yu Sheng!
Among the so many people who were besieged, only Yu Sheng was absolutely sure to deal with it, and the others, including the Third Elder and Xue Rusheng, he had other means to end his life, although, it might be a little troublesome!
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"Little one, is that enough?"
In the formation, Yu Sheng's Ultraman's body became extremely small, and he was trying his best to reduce his sense of existence!
The little devil the size of a mouse held a steel fork, his face was full of joy, and he kept poking in the void in a hurry, where there were new souls who were at a loss and didn't know where to go, trapped in this small world of square formation.
The task of the little devil is to detain all these souls, one part for their own recovery, and the other part for repairing the armor, Boiling Fury!