Chapter 907: The Heavenly Stick
"This banshee, is she looking for death!"
Brightman's actions shocked Bodilla.
Sure enough, Brightman's spiritual power disappeared into the huge spiritual power almost in the blink of an eye, like a drop of water merging into the ocean, without a trace of waves.
Subsequently, the sea-like spiritual power in Bodilla's eyes seemed to have discovered him, and a large stream of "splashes" surged, and Bodilla's spiritual power disappeared after a wave.
Brightman and Bodila opened their eyes one after the other, and the faces of the two demons were extremely ugly, one was because the family treasure really had a demon to take the lead, and the other was because after losing two spiritual powers, it caused physical discomfort.
"Who is it?"
Brightman's mind was racing.
The ghost thing before?
It's impossible, this kind of ghost thing won't have such a powerful spiritual power, and that spiritual power is even close to the level of a grandmaster (Zhang Xiaotian didn't release all his spiritual power, because Kasa's flesh and blood energy is not enough)......
As soon as he thought of the terrifying spiritual power like the endless sea just now, Brightman's heart shrank, and his spiritual power was as small as a drop in the ocean in front of it!
How could there be such a strong man in the trial team?
The "suicidal" behavior of Brightman's spiritual power moth just now made her understand that this was definitely not the consciousness of the Casa Ancestor: first, if the Casa Ancestor's self-consciousness wanted to collect the strange treasure, there was no need to use attack methods at all; Second, when you put your consciousness into it, the undisguised deep hostility of the other party is not at all like you have encountered your own bloodline.
If it's just herself, it doesn't matter, but what about Bodilla, she remembers the closeness of the ancestor brand to Bodila's spiritual power before.
"Brightman, what should I do?"
Bodilla, who had eased up slightly, asked with a bitter face, not that he was worried that the family treasure would be seized by outsiders, and that he had just grown up a little sense of responsibility that had not yet reached this point, but that he didn't want to let his spiritual power go to death.
"Let's go!"
Brightman said lightly.
"In the past? Where to? ”
Bodilla's face changed.
"That spiritual power of mine didn't die in vain, at least it allowed me to find out the general location of the other party."
Brightman said as he looked somewhere, the same direction they had encountered the Old Ancestor's Petrified Five Fingers earlier.
"Are we really going to go over?"
Bodila didn't want to confront the owner of the spiritual power in the past, and it could be seen from the strength of the spiritual power that the strength of the other party was definitely not easy to match.
……
At the black stick, Zhang Xiaotian's hands were already pressed on it, and the stick that was originally immobile began to shake.
He closed his eyes and manipulated his spiritual power to turn into "terrifying thorns" one by one, piercing into the imprint air mass.
The interior of the Shocking Thorn was constantly emitting concussive power, causing the surface of the originally stable imprint air mass to explode like a pot of oil splashed with water.
The fragments of the brand that were blown up, once they left the range of the air mass, were quickly captured and swallowed by Zhang Xiaotian's spiritual power, and the sea of spiritual power began to ripple.
In a few moments, maybe only two or three minutes, the air mass was only one-third the size of the imprint.
"Hurry, hurry, speed up!"
Brightman urged his companions to speed up, and Bodila hid in the middle of the group with a tired face, and the loss of two mental powers weakened his mental head a lot.
"Brightman, what we're looking for is so heavy that you can't let me rest for a while?"
Brightman glanced at him, but this time he didn't taunt, but explained softly, "Bodilla, do you know what my Indiana family's town treasure is?" ”
"Of course you know, isn't it the Dingtian stick inserted in the ancestral hall?" Bodila lifted his mind slightly.
"That's right, it's the Dingtian Stick, but do you know that the Dingtian Stick in the family's ancestral hall is a fake?"
"What?!" Bodila was startled, and her eyes swept over the faces of the demons, wanting to see the expression of the joke, but the most elite young warriors of these families had a natural expression on their faces, obviously knowing the news for a long time.
"That's right, that's why we moved the people in this trial, the real Dingtian Stick was taken away by the Casa Ancestor during the Hundred Years War four hundred years ago, and then left behind in this Red River Valley with his fall. Subsequently, the Red River Valley was banned because of the shattering of the rules of heaven and earth caused by the Great War, but in recent years, with the natural restoration of the rules of heaven and earth here, the ban began to weaken, so it was regarded as a place of trial for the Heavenly Demon Conference. ”
"Fifteen years ago, this place was opened for trials, why didn't the family just bring more people into the valley and get the real Dingtian Stick back?"
"Do you think the other two families are stupid? My family is not unique in the Fenglin Continent, and under such a strong army, wouldn't it make other forces suspicious! At that time, if my family didn't find the Dingtian stick in time, but was found by the opponent or competitor first, wouldn't it be asking for trouble! ”
"So this time......" Bodila looked around, these are all samurai who are more trusted by the family or have a closer bloodline, no wonder......
"So this time, the family sent us demons, just to find the real Dingtian Stick without alarming other forces."
"And ...... this guy now?"
Bodila refers to Zhang Xiaotian, who is constantly erasing the imprint with his spiritual power at this moment.
"Hmph, it seems that the news has leaked, but there should be only one demon on the other side, and obviously the forces sent to him don't know what we're looking for? Otherwise, it would have been a long time ago for the people to come over. ”
Brightman said with a cold face.
"And I suspect that Baltic was killed by this man, so he was able to get to the Fallen Lands before we do."
Bodila nodded, obviously thinking it made sense.
Zhang Xiaotian accidentally carried a pot.
"Be careful!"
The demon clan who opened the way in front of him suddenly let out an exclamation, interrupting Bodila and Brightman, who were talking.
The two demons raised their eyes and looked at it, only to see that in the evil aura in front of them, one after another red eyes lit up one after another, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey, and the nine demons of the Indiana family who looked at it felt cold in their hearts.
"Damn, those ghosts again!"
Brightman doesn't have the heart to waste time on them now.
You blocked them for me and Bodila.
Brightman's idea is good, he has to buy time now, and these companions should have no problem blocking the ghosts for a while, but only if the strength of these ghosts does not exceed her expectations.
In Brightman's mind, the strength of most of the ghosts should be the same as the ones he encountered before, and the strongest ghost should have only one, otherwise he should have appeared when he used Bodila as bait.
Although the strength of this ghost creature is strong, it is only between himself and Zhong Bo, as long as his companions can line up to meet the enemy, they can still block it relatively easily.
Just hold on until you get rid of that damn "thief"!
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