Chapter 22: The Battle of the Trapped Beasts

It was as if the world was turned upside down, and in just a moment, the things around him changed rapidly, and what came into view was a broken and dilapidated place.

I saw that many laurel trees that were still intact were still intact at this time, all of them had broken branches and were incomplete, and at this time, under everyone's feet, the original verdant and green grass had been yellowed and dry, and the center of the island was dead and silent.

Everyone frowned, already knowing that such a beautiful scene just now was actually just a trick to cover the eyes, and its purpose was only to make everyone let their guard down and enter this meadow.

Sure enough, the space behind him was distorted, the vision was blurred, and the first-order divine pattern and eye lines had already broken off the way to retreat.

Knowing that there was no way out, everyone looked up and saw that behind the countless broken laurel trees, there was a boulder several feet high at this time, the boulder occupied a huge area, and dozens of wooden stakes were erected on it, and the smell of blood came.

"I'm going to kill you!"

"Thief!

The eyes of the mermaids were blood-red, and they trembled all over, and the backs of their weapons were all exposed with green silk.

How is this possible? Why is this so?

Fang Xing's brain went blank, his lips trembled, and a sense of powerlessness mixed with anger filled his heart.

I saw that at this time, the more than a dozen wooden stakes were dripping with blood, and there was also a merman tied to them, their hands and feet were tied, the seven orifices were bleeding, and the fish scales on the lower half of the body that changed into a fish tail were all pulled off by people, and the fish scales mixed with blood were scattered all over the ground, and their bodies were naked with countless wounds, and the light blue blood flowed down their bodies and slowly along the wooden stakes, desolate and quiet.

Fang Xing's hand trembled, his spirit was extremely sensitive, he could feel that the mermaids on those wooden stakes had long since lost their breath, "After all, you still can't save anything." ”

"If it weren't for you, would the Dryad need to retreat?

"It's all you, it's all your fault, you see that you can't do anything at all, can you?"

Fang Xing questioned himself like this in his heart, and forced tears to well up, "Baby, don't cry, you are a man." Fang Youyi's words surrounded his ears, and the young man wiped away his tears and clenched his fists.

"What about tranquility?" Suddenly, Fang Xing's heart was shocked, he found that there was no figure of the girl he was familiar with on the stake, "Isn't she dead yet?" The young man was full of hope, maybe there were still people who were not dead, still waiting for their rescue!

"Everyone be careful, there will definitely be an ambush here!" Although Ning Nu was angry in his heart, he only waited for a moment to remind him, and now that there was a crisis, he really couldn't afford to be careless.

Everyone was tense when they heard this, their eyes were cold, and this scene could only be endless!

Suddenly, a voice came from the boulder, and then I saw an old man walking up slowly, the old man was magnificent, and beside him, at this time, there was a thin man in purple clothes, just by feeling it, you can know that the strength of the two must not be underestimated.

"What's the matter? Do you want to come and see it? You know, the way they screamed and begged at the end was really beautiful. The old man slowly turned around and looked around at the people below, his expression calm.

Before the words fell, the old man said again: "Until the end, they were still hoping that someone would come to save them, but what about it? The old man laughed, his expression extremely arrogant.

Below, all the mermaids, including Fang Xing, clenched their fists, gritted their teeth, their eyes were cold, and they were already extremely angry!

"Giggles, I really like the way you look at you, weak and unconscious, angry but helpless. On the side, the lean man in purple laughed coldly, he slowly raised his right hand, surrounded by poisonous gas, I saw him wave his hand, and quickly rushed to the nearest wooden stake.

"Poof......

Visible to the naked eye, on the wooden stake, the corpse of the merman who had been touched by the poisonous gas was quickly dissolved in half, and a pungent smell came.

"Stop, bastard!" Ning angrily scolded, and all the sharks behind him roared angrily, seeing the corpses of their compatriots being treated like this, they could no longer bear it.

Swiftly, between the flickering figures, dozens of mermen rushed out together, Fang Xing's fingertips also flashed with white light, and the light of the "Star Shaking Finger" flickered.

Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated!

"Looking for death!" On the boulder, the old man in cloth did not change his expression, the corners of his mouth hooked a smile, and then he snorted coldly, and the green light on his soul flashed, and the soul power of the Spirit Realm surged.

Bite......

Suddenly, as everyone passed through the broken laurel forest, a strange formation appeared out of thin air on the ground, and the light on it flickered and was extremely dazzling.

"First-order god pattern, wood thorn pattern. It's not good to retreat quickly!" Ning Nu paused, his expression was solemn, and he was naturally recognized by the general first-order divine pattern after being on the battlefield.

The figure of the people was stagnant, and they were about to retreat, but it was too late, and quickly beside everyone, within the formation, countless broken laurel trees burst out, and their wooden bodies turned into countless wooden thorns, and the wooden thorns were huge, and the speed was as fast as a spear.

"Poof......

Suddenly, several merman elites were stabbed by wooden thorns, blood splashed, and even more directly pierced through the intestines by more than a dozen woods, it was already silent, the merman's Huiyue Realm first-layer monks are like the human race point star realm, although they can borrow the power of heaven and earth, but the strength of their physical body is only slightly better than ordinary people.

Fang Xing's chest was pierced by wooden thorns, dripping with blood, if it weren't for the power of the Star Shaking Finger that blew up a lot of wooden thorns, he could only die here.

After the baptism of this level of divine pattern "Wood Thorn Pattern", the team of dozens of people fell again, and the rest of them were also covered in blood and extremely embarrassed.

The array of divine patterns is extremely terrifying!

"Open it for me!" A heaven-shattering roar came out, only to see the red light flickering within the formation, the power of the moonlight around Ning Nu's body surged, and the flames on his big knife rolled, "Flame Knife Slash!" A knife shadow carrying rolling flames rushed straight through, and suddenly, countless wooden thorns in front of everyone were broken and broken, and they were forced to break away from a small path.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Ning Nu gasped heavily, the muscle lines of his body were extremely clear, and now, he was already the highest combat power at the second level of the Huiyue Realm.

"Very good, very good, look at the blood flowers flying on your bodies, how beautiful they are. The old man laughed out loud, looking at the people who were struggling with interest, in his eyes, they were just dolls, and he had already laid countless divine patterns in this place, and it was impossible to break through.

Don't give a soul master time, or you'll know what true horror is.

"The Battle of the Trapped Beasts. There was a wind blowing, bringing a burst of blood, but the old man took a hard breath, his expression was extremely enjoyable, as he said, now everyone is just a battle of trapped beasts.