Indeed, Deng Zhi really didn't dare to let Han De get close easily, after all, it was a seventh-level mystic after all, even if it was just a double, one move on himself was enough to kill him.

Jumping backwards and jumping out of several steps in a row, Deng Zhi knelt on one knee and half knelt on the ground, and then looked up, only to see that a burst of dust had risen from the place where he was before, and when it was dispersed, a half-zhang pit was suddenly revealed, and Han Deshang still maintained his move, as if he felt something, and looked up at the same time.

Swish!

There was a gust of wind, and the two figures knelt in front of Deng Zhi, staring at Han De who was not in a very good state with empty eyes, and at this time, Deng Zhifang exhaled easily.

The right arm lingered with orange Xuan Qi, and a light jade resurfaced in the palm of his hand, and Han De inexplicably blasted behind him.

Bang!

In the silent void, a pitch-black figure suddenly shot out and slammed into the first seat in the lobby.

When he saw the face of the person who came, Han De couldn't help but be even more angry, it was also the soldiers of the Great Wei, and the ghost demon in front of him was clearly playing tricks on himself, making him and the Wei army kill each other.

"It's worthy of Han De, no wonder Cao Zhen can take a fancy to it, this kind of perception is not very common among the seventh-level mysteries, it is better to descend to Shu, a certain can say a few good words for you to the prime minister, and give you a good errand!" Seeing that Han De easily discovered the killing move hidden in the void, a rare hint of surprise appeared on Deng Zhi's calm face, but he quickly hid it and replaced it with a smile.

"I don't know what to say, when death is imminent, I dare to be rampant, the Metropolitan Governor will raise troops this time, and it will destroy your Shu Kingdom, rather than becoming a prisoner at that time, it is better to surrender to my Great Wei earlier, and I can say a few words for you in front of the Metropolitan Governor!" Han De said indignantly.

"Then it's up to you to see if you have the ability!"

Deng Zhi's calm face gradually became gloomy, black gas filled his face, his palms were closed in front of him, and a deep pitch-black flame jumped quietly, with Deng Zhi's soft drink, Han De's body moved prominently, and the black gas was pervasive and eerie.

Han De, who was in the black mist, only felt that his whole body was full of killing machines, and he was nervous for a while, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, relying on his feelings, Han De's arms waved quickly, and waves of silver light were blocked, and they were black mist figures holding sharp blades.

The figure appeared around Han De, intersecting with the Wei soldiers in a trance, forming a strange formation that looked away from afar, and contained some kind of avenue.

At the moment when the big array was formed, Han De instinctively felt a little bad, and couldn't help but be more cautious, this was not because he was timid, but because he believed in himself too much, it was this sense of crisis that saved him again and again in countless crises, and he even felt that a mistake could cost him his life.

Seeing that Han De on the other side was cautious and cautious, Deng Zhi couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, this was Deng Zhi's biggest killing move, the Flame Hell Binding Spirit Ghost Array! This is also the only seventh-level advanced formation in Deng Zhi's hand, since he came into contact with one of the talismans, Deng Zhi has been deducing this formation, and it has been ten years since it was true.

Ten years, for a Xuanzhi general, or a talisman strategist is not very long, but for the ghost Dao people who have always been quick to achieve, it is undoubtedly too long, but as the so-called pay is gained, a long time immersed in it, so that Deng Zhi has a lot of feelings about this formation, as long as he does not meet people who are too perverted, such as the Prime Minister, and Lu Xun who he saw in Soochow before, the others Deng Zhi is fully confident to fight with him.

The ghosts formed a formation, ten thousand ghosts roared, and in the big array, bursts of gloomy sounds continued to squeeze into Han De's ears, interfering with his spirit, and at the same time, the figures of the twenty or so black shadows and Wei soldiers mixed together also quickly attacked, and the cooperation between a knife and a gun was very tacit, as if they were partners who had cooperated for a long time.

Han De is still not afraid of the few people who did not cooperate, but in the face of the tacit understanding and the formation of a good big array, Han De was a little overwhelmed, whether it was Wei Bing or Black Shadow, at this time his strength was already at the level of a fifth-order mystery, and what was even more terrifying was that his strength was still rising, and he was expected to reach the sixth order soon.

As the strength of the besiegers climbed, it became more and more difficult for Han De to deal with, and there were gradually some small knife cuts on his clothes, if he continued like this, he would definitely be trapped here and die here, after a moment of silence, Han De clenched his fists, and a domineering momentum suddenly erupted, making the dozen or so figures besieged couldn't help but take a step back.

"Roar!"

The wind stopped, and a heavy roar immediately appeared, and an orange giant lion appeared above Han De's body, his bright eyes staring directly at Deng Zhi, full of hostility.

Deng Zhi was unmoved by the threatening gaze of the huge yellow lion, and just said lightly: "Have you finally summoned the Mysterious Beast?" ”

As he spoke, Deng Zhi's outstretched palm suddenly clenched, and the dozen or so figures that had been shocked back before all felt it and slaughtered again, compared to before, they became more fearless of death, and even the faces of those Wei soldiers had become a little hideous.

"Roar!"

Exhaling orange energy, the yellow lion continued to jump with Han De's figure in the field, waving its claws, tearing apart the enemies besieging him, the scene was like a hyena group besieging lions.

Poof! There was another muffled sound, the thick fierce palm of the yellow lion was heavily imprinted on the chest of a Wei soldier, the majestic Xuan Qi was raging, it was difficult to resist, the body exploded, the flesh and blood were scattered, and then I saw the black shadow filled with black gas exposed in the lobby, the face was distorted, as if enduring some great pain, the dark palm, difficult and helpless struggle to reach out, as if to grasp something, but it was not satisfactory, and the entire black fog figure also completely dissipated.

This is already the fourteenth, Han De summoned the Xuan Beast to add his body, and his strength has undoubtedly improved by a grade compared to before, and this is also the advantage of the Xuan Beast compared to the Fu Master.

The Flame Hell Binding Spirit Ghost Array was still maintained, but because it could not successfully imprison Han De, the figure gradually decreased, and the situation became more and more uncontrollable.

Faced with such a situation, Deng Zhi couldn't help but be a little worried, although he could continue to summon, but after all, it was limited, and these summoned things were undoubtedly experience babies in front of Han De at this time, one palm at a time, without hesitation.

Just when he didn't know how to deal with it, Deng Zhi's eyes narrowed, and then a smug smile appeared on his face, Han De was also uncomfortable, the huge yellow lion was already a little tired, his speed and strength had decreased, and it was difficult to find it if he didn't look closely, and this happened to be seen by Deng Zhi.

After thinking about it, Deng Zhi smiled even more, manipulating the few figures in the field, constantly dodging, that's right! is constantly dodging, with the small size of the body, dodging the yellow lion's attacks again and again, as the dodge becomes easier and easier, Deng Zhi is more certain that the strength of the yellow lion is really declining.

It can be said that manipulating a dozen black shadows, although the consumption of Deng Zhi's spiritual power cannot be called insignificant, it will not affect himself too much, and summoning black shadows, the full amount of spiritual power is only about thirty, and with the construction of the Flame Hell Binding Spirit Ghost Array, Deng Zhi's current spirit is already in a state of load, and he can only summon five more black shadows at most.

The five black shadows could not play much role in Han De, who had the protection of the Xuan Beast, and only after Han De weakened, the Xuan Qi was exhausted, and the Xuan Beast disappeared, could there be any hope of defeating him. Maintaining the Xuan Beast requires a lot of Xuan Qi all the time, and as for Han De, who has begun to weaken at present, Deng Zhi roughly estimates that it will not take half a pillar of incense to be exhausted, and then the initiative will return to his hands again.