448. I just glanced at you in the crowd one more time, and I never forgot your face.
After the six big bats landed, they all turned into handsome guys with good manners, and their ages looked big and small, but the oldest looked like they were only in their fifties, and the youngest was a handsome guy in his thirties, who looked quite like the male protagonist in an idol drama.
But even if it's a handsome guy, no one is in the mood to appreciate it on this occasion, from the moment they landed, Joan of Arc and Arthur had to take it seriously, although Arthur couldn't name them one by one, but from the breath on their bodies, they could feel that these people were all masters with prince-level abilities.
It's not too easy to deal with, even if Arthur can use the reincarnation technique to kill one in seconds, but the cooldown time of the reincarnation technique is too long, and the consumption is too great. You must know that in addition to a few princes, there are thousands of cannon fodder of all kinds here.
"Arthur, I didn't expect us to meet here again."
"yes, I didn't expect that."
The dark prince who was the hero of the idol drama looked up at the blonde beauty in front of him, talking like an acquaintance, and there was no urgency to be on the battlefield at all.
"Don't you know? You are not strong enough to compete with your father. Surrender, and perhaps Father will spare you and your knights. ”
"Really?" Arthur raised her long blonde hair, "Ben, I don't really hate you. ”
"yes, I don't hate you either. Outside of here, we're still good friends, aren't we? The Blood Prince shrugged gracefully and calmly: "It's just that we are enemies now, I know you are strong, but you should know what you are facing." Is that right? Miss Joan of Arc. ”
Joan of Arc always had a smile on her face, and she put away the sword in her hand: "Since you said such a thing, I don't think you know what you're facing." ”
As soon as the words fell, a golden light suddenly shot out from the sky. With a rumbling sound like thunder and a roaring wave crashing on the shore, it was as fast as lightning.
The Prince of the Blood Clan felt it, but it was too late to defend himself, so he could only flash sideways, but this golden light seemed to have eyes and adjusted slightly in his direction.
Everywhere the golden light went, all the low-level bloods on the ground looked like wheat that had been harvested by a typhoon. The defenseless were cut waist-high and burned to ashes before they hit the ground.
Seeing this scene, several princes joined forces to erect a bone wall and collide with the golden light. In an instant, the sound shook the sky, and the two-meter-thick bone wall fell apart in an instant, but it also blocked the golden light.
When the princes turned back, they found that Joan of Arc and Arthur had a beautiful woman sitting on a sword beside them, and she carried the beauty of a girl and the charm of a young woman at the same time.
"Oops, it didn't work. It seems that these big rats still have some skills. ”
Glancing back at the low-level blood clan behind him who had been harvested, Ben couldn't help but squint his eyes at the Oriental woman who had just arrived: "Are you the Oriental who came to help Arthur?" ”
"What did he say?" Mo Ran turned his head sideways and asked Joan of Arc: "Muttering." ”
"He asked if you were Arthur's reinforcements."
"Of course it is."
She jumped from her sword as she finished speaking. And Long Yuan was just quietly hovering beside her, constantly circling and lingering, the dragon pattern on the sword body exuded a fierce sword aura, coupled with the holy light escaping from the two paladins, this place looked transparent and translucent without lights.
"Hey, boy." Mo Ran hooked his fingers at the Prince of the Blood Clan: "Let's come together." ”
Mo Ran...... Don't be impulsive, they're still very powerful. Joan of Arc took her hand: "We have to be careful. ”
"I'm not stupid, you think I'll come alone?" Mo Ran grinned: "Wait and watch the show." I'm not the main force in this fight. ”
The whispers between them would naturally not be heard by Ben, but Mo Ran's previous arrogant attitude made a nameless fire rise in his heart. However, after years of cultivation, he quickly calmed down, but the corners of his mouth showed a cruel sneer: "Beautiful young lady, I will make you my most precious collection." ”
After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Mo Ran, and the blood clan behind him rushed towards the hot girl trio in front of him, and the irregular charge all over the mountains looked quite imposing. Coupled with the blood-light aura carried by the dark race, it made the originally quiet night seem solemn.
In the face of this wave of charges, just a three-person combination of hot girls is really not enough, which makes Arthur and Joan of Arc frown, but Mo Ran still poses with his head tilted and cute. Just raise your hand from time to time to look at the time on your watch.
When the vanguard of the first wave of vampires was less than fifty meters away from Mo Ran and them, the air seemed to freeze, and then they saw circles of phantoms suddenly surging out of the darkness, and these phantoms surrounded Mo Ran and them, forming an incomparably strong protective layer.
"Soul Blast!"
Arthur's eyes suddenly widened and he felt the growing sensation of particle ripples outside the protective circle, which was very strong, like water molecules in a microwave oven. She knew that if this fluctuation reached a critical point, even a 0.1 coefficient of energy shock would be enough to blow the area out of a sea of corpses and blood.
Sure enough, when the claws of the first wave of vampires were about to touch the green protective shield, everyone's feelings turned into nothingness, and the heavens and the earth seemed to return to chaos. After a thunderous explosion, the space quickly collapsed inward, and the huge pressure generated by the spirit explosion frantically squeezed everything in this space into the spirit explosion point. With this supernatural explosion, even the strengthened body of the Blood Clan could not resist the collapse of the spiritual power of this lifeform that was enough to destroy everything.
Almost instantly, the densely packed low-level blood clans that spread all over the mountains were all accumulated in a space of less than ten square meters.
Although the vacuum collapse of the space will be filled in a tenth of a second, the deterioration of the protein is irreversible, and the high temperature and high pressure brought by the violent compression have already killed all the ways of resurrection of those low-level blood clans in an instant, and the ten square meter wall of corpses has even surpassed the density of alloy steel, you can imagine the extent of the implosion pressure just now.
Arthur, who came out of the green circle, could hardly believe what was in front of him. It's not that she hasn't experienced a spiritual explosion, but it's the first time she knows that this kind of thing can still be controlled artificially, whether it is the intensity, intensity, or range of influence, it has actually reached such a precise level.
Of course, even more dumbfounded than her were those princes with super reaction speed and strength, although they felt something strange and escaped before the spirit explosion, but those low-level dark races did not have that strong ability and so good luck. Even outside the range of the spiritual explosion, it was absorbed into that high-pressure range due to the huge gravitational pull, and was crushed into a wall of sighs.
Seeing that their clansmen were wiped out in an instant, these princes were somewhat unacceptable, after all, it was not surprising how many people were killed on the battlefield, but they were killed so many people so easily, this is psychologically unacceptable......
So for a while, the two sides became a confrontation again, and those blood princes were afraid of the second spiritual explosion, and Arthur did not ease his mind.
"It's ...... Miracles? Arthur asked softly in a sluggish state, "What kind of power is this?" ”
"Holy." Mo Ran pouted: "It's just a spirit bomb." ”
As soon as she finished speaking, Luo Fu, who was covered in sweat, slowly walked out of the darkness, and Mo Ran pointed at her and said to Arthur, "That circle of green just now is her." She used that to protect us. ”
"She? Resisted the Spiritual Explosion? ”
Arthur was again incredulous. As long as anyone with a little common sense knows, the spirit explosion only has a range and there is no difference between strength and weakness, even if it is just a thumb-sized spirit explosion, the negative pressure is enough to completely suck an elephant in. And now some people actually say that someone can resist the spiritual explosion of such a large scale just now? Is it possible to subvert the rules of the world at will?
After Luo Fu walked over, he carried a silver cylinder in his hand, which looked about the size of a thermos cup, with two lights and a safety button on it, although the shape was a bit sci-fi, but I didn't feel anything unusual.
But so. This thing is one of the great killers of the castle tower, the spirit bomb. It is a big killing weapon presided over by Bai Ze and jointly invented by four demigod archmages and a wise angel.
The outer walls of such bombs are just ordinary aluminum. However, the inner wall is made of hell obsidian crystals provided by the Great Devil Xiansen, and the filling is a highly concentrated spiritual particle that has been activated by magic. The concentration of that kind of viscous particles is 400 to 1,200 times that of normal air, once the switch is thrown out, after the obsidian cracking particles escape, it will collide violently with the normal particles in the air, causing spiritual power to stir and finally trigger a spiritual explosion of about ten squares.
This weapon was used here for the first time. The effect was better than in the laboratory, and Luo Shi even noticed that because of the presence of many mysterious creatures at that time, the concentration of spiritual power was higher than usual, and the range of spiritual explosions was not only wider, but the speed of stimulation was more than doubled.
Of course. The most difficult thing to operate here is how to protect those three hot girls, because the spirit explosion does not have eyes, and not everyone has a magic card that can resist the spirit explosion as hard as Siyuan.
So Luo Shi took a little risk, and she tried to use her spiritual power to fill the spiritual power vacuum in Mo Ran's range.
I didn't expect this to be a real success, although it was just a tenth of a second that made her a little dizzy, but at least it was a success, and in one fell swoop, all the low-level blood clans were cleaned, and there was no one left. "Sister Luo Shi, it's great!"
Mo Ran gave Luo Fu a thumbs up: "I'll just say that you are the most powerful in our family." ”
"You." Luo Fu stepped forward and pinched her nose: "It's so dangerous and cool, didn't it mean that you were asked to lead the target away?" ”
"It was too late." Mo Ran stuck out his tongue and pointed to a few overwhelmed blood clan princes in the distance: "There are still a few big rats left, what should I do?" ”
"Take it back."
Bring it back, and Arthur couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it.
There are six princes on the opposite side of the family, and the ability of each one is not to be underestimated, although he was shocked by the hand just now, but after all, there is still nothing to lose, even if he can't beat them, he can still easily run away, but ......
But before she finished talking about Luo Fu in her heart, she had already seen that the body of the blood prince was wrapped with a black rope, and at the end of the rope stood three middle-aged people......
Three middle-aged men......
"I'll just tell you, these bats are scum." Siyuan's Uncle Li pursed his lips disdainfully: "I really don't know how you have been working on it for so many years." ”
"Aren't you talking nonsense, you don't look at what you took out, tie up the fairy rope, okay." Dante said angrily and funny: "I'm a orphan, what about you?" Are you embarrassed to say anything about me? ”
And next to the two of them stood a silver-haired uncle with a cold face, a mask covering half of his face, leaving only his eyes and forehead exposed, and his expression was serious and he didn't say a word.
"Twenty years, right? A few of our old buddies didn't get together. ”
"Natasha has become an aunt." Dante sighed: "Back then, my goddess was abandoned by you, the eighth lamb of the king. ”
"Brother, this kind of thing can't be forced."
After their nonsense beeped for a while, Arthur reacted, ran forward, and looked at the three little old men in front of him in disbelief.
"Dante? Mr. Howard? But when he saw Lao Li, he was stunned: "Who are you?" ”
The five-member group that was dominant back then is no longer recognized, and this gap really makes Li Rushui Shu a little embarrassed, but after all, this era no longer belongs to him, and there is no big problem if he figures it out.
"He's Uncle Li who came to travel, just call him Uncle Li. By the way, the little girl doesn't have a boyfriend yet, right? It's good that Uncle Li's family has a son, can you think about it? ”
"You're really kidding." Arthur laughed, "You're still the same. ”
As for those blood princes, they really didn't expect it...... He was caught so easily, and after being caught by this black rope, he couldn't even speak, and the strength of his body seemed to be drained, and he could only paralyze on the ground like a dead dog and let others slaughter him......
"Only one here is a real prince, and the others are all artificial princes." Arthur was too lazy to beep with the unserious Uncle Dante: "That's why you guys are so easy to get." ”
When she said this, the three strange uncles didn't say anything, just bumped each other on the shoulders, and the smile on their faces made Arthur's face redden.
"Little girl, do you know why their father was suddenly seriously injured and died down?" Dante impolitely patted Arthur on the shoulder: "No...... I can't call you a little girl. Should you be called Verma Gandhi? (To be continued......)