Chapter 15: The Power of Weeping Blood

In the formation under his feet, there is a powerful restraining force, and Ying Zheng's body is completely imprisoned, and he can't move at all!

"Your Highness!"

Chunlan exclaimed, her strength was weaker than Yingzheng, and she couldn't move.

"Don't be afraid, lord!"

Jing Ke could still move, and immediately blocked in front of Ying Zheng, her eyes scanned the surroundings vigilantly, she knew that there were other enemies in this hall!

It's just that Jing Ke was also affected by that formation, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and his speed slowed down a lot!

"Hahahaha, Yingzheng Xiao'er, you still have courage and no strategy after all, do you think that if you find a fourth-level powerhouse, you can compete with this mansion? Naive! This formation, called the Trapped Immortal Array, is a fourth-level formation, you all have to die, even this fourth-level master can't leave the outside, do it, kill them! ”

City Lord Zhao Youde laughed proudly.

"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! ……”

A group of third-level powerhouses dressed in black rushed out of the dark corner with swords in their hands, and directly killed the three Yingzheng who were trapped in the formation!

"Humph!"

Jing Ke snorted coldly, without fear, and immediately took the dagger and killed it!

"Whew!"

The next moment, the cold light flashed, blood splashed, and the third-level powerhouse who rushed to the front was directly killed by Jing Ke!

"Humph! Die to the enchantress! ”

"Kill her!"

However, immediately after, several third-level martial artists who rushed over from the side swung their swords at the same time and slashed towards Jing Ke!

"Whoosh!"

Jing Ke's figure flickered, and he immediately dodged to the side!

"Whew!"

However, due to the influence of the formation, Jing Ke's speed slowed down a lot, and although she dodged most of the attacks, she was hit by a sword in the shoulder, her clothes were torn to reveal snow-white skin, and blood splattered out!

"Hahahaha, do you see? What about the fourth-level powerhouse? In the trapped immortal array, she will also die! ”

Seeing that Jing Ke was injured, the city lord Zhao Youde became even more proud.

If he can kill Yingzheng today, he will be tantamount to making a great achievement, and he can go to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to ask for credit!

"Humph!"

At the same time, Jing Ke snorted coldly, regardless of the injury on her shoulder, she swept out with a dagger, drawing a poignant arc, and directly killed all the people who rushed to her side!

"Whew! Laugh at! ……”

However, there were dozens of warriors who rushed out this time, and as soon as Jing Ke killed a few people, more people surrounded him, waving the sword in his hand, leaving a new wound on Jing Ke's body!

It can be said that in the blink of an eye, Jing Ke was seriously injured!

If it continues like this, Jing Ke will definitely not last long!

"Jing Ke, catch this knife!"

At the critical moment, Ying Zheng suddenly shouted, and hurriedly threw the weeping blood blade in his hand to Jing Ke!

"Thank you, lord!"

Jing Ke's eyes lit up, and he immediately endured his injuries and caught the Blade of Weeping Blood!

The dagger she uses is only a silver weapon, if it is replaced with a gold weapon, her strength will definitely increase, and she may have the strength to fight!

"Whew!"

The next moment, Jing Ke swept out with a sword, killing four or five third-level powerhouses in an instant!

"Boom!"

As soon as he killed these people, Jing Ke found out in disbelief that the wounds on his body had healed in an instant, and the true qi consumed before was immediately replenished, and he was full of blood again!

In addition, this knife also doubled her attack, with this knife, even if she encounters a fourth-level seven-eight-star powerhouse, she is estimated to be able to have the strength to fight!

At the same time, looking at this scene, the city lord Zhao Youde and those third-level powerhouses were also stunned in disbelief!

Jing Ke was obviously about to be killed by them just now, how could he immediately return his soul with a knife?

What kind of demon knife is that?

The same question surfaced in the hearts of Zhao Youde and others.

However, the Golden Nine-Star Weapon is a weapon that can only be accessed by a sixth-level powerhouse, and it is not something that a third-level martial artist like them can understand!

At the same time, Ying Zheng is relieved in his heart, with the blade of weeping blood in his hand, these miscellaneous fish want to kill Jing Ke, it is a fool's dream!

"Whew! Laugh at! Laugh at! ……”

Jing Ke didn't care what Zhao Youde and the others thought, after a moment of surprise, he waved the Bloody Blade again, and quickly harvested the lives of the surrounding martial artists!

However, after a moment of effort, less than a third of the dozens of martial artists who rushed out were left!

And at this time, Jing Ke, with the blood-sucking effect of the Weeping Blood Blade, was still in a state of full blood!

Seeing this scene, City Lord Zhao Youde's brows couldn't help but lock, and a look of deep worry appeared in his eyes.

If this situation continues, even if the remaining third-level martial artists are all killed, I am afraid that they will not be able to hurt a single hair of Jing Ke!

But fortunately, his strongest hole card, the third-level nine-star archmage has not yet made a move, and he still has a glimmer of hope!

"Let's take a look again, if the archmage can't do it, I'm afraid there will only be thirty-six strategies, and it's the best policy!"

City Lord Zhao Youde thought in his heart.

"Horse-stepping! Lao Tzu is no longer fighting! That knife is so perverted! ”

"That's right! How can this be fought? It's so unfair! ”

"If we continue to fight, we can only die in vain, stop fighting, go!"

At this time, after glancing at each other, the remaining dozen or so warriors suddenly stopped, their eyes full of intense depression, and they were about to leave directly!

They are not fools, naturally they have already seen that against Jing Ke, who is holding the blade of weeping blood, they have no chance of winning at all, and if they continue to fight, they can only be sent to death!

"Presumptuous! I'll see which of you dares to go! All go back! ”

"Ahh

At this moment, an old man in a black robe suddenly walked out of the dark corner, scolded sharply, and casually threw out a fireball as he spoke, burning a third-level martial artist who wanted to turn around and flee directly into ashes!

"Damn, so fierce? You're that third-level nine-star archmage? ”

Ying Zheng was slightly startled, and looked at the black-robed old man intently.

I saw that this person was full of white hair, holding a magic staff in his hand, very thin, covered with skin and bones, like a dried corpse, with deep eye sockets like skeletons, and his eyes were very gloomy and cold, which made people shudder!

Seeing this old man appear, the remaining warriors immediately showed jealousy on their faces, stopped, and dispelled the idea of escaping.

"That's right, it's this seat, the demon girl, let's die!"

The black-robed old man said coldly, and at the same time waved the staff in his hand, shooting out a white beam of light, containing powerful energy, and slammed towards Jing Ke!

"Whew!"

The speed of the white beam was very fast, Jing Ke was affected by the formation, his speed was greatly reduced, and he couldn't dodge it at all, he was directly hit by the beam and spit blood, flew out upside down, and then half knelt on the ground!

"Good chance!"

Seeing this scene, the rest of the warriors all lit up, swung their swords again, and rushed forward!