Chapter 120: It's so cool

Six black chains extended out of the Dao complicated runes, connected to each other, black formations emerged, a mysterious formation outside the body of the Amethyst Winged Tiger, pitch-black smoke swirled, one by one, ghosts, as if there were still remnant ghosts roaring, eroding the body of the Amethyst Winged Tiger inch by inch.

A roar of pain resounded through the jungle, and the body of the Amethyst Winged Tiger was gradually eroded by the formation, and it no longer regained its brilliance.

Zhou Tian frowned, the time interval from the Amethyst Winged Tiger Leap to the present is very short, it can be seen that this is definitely not the first time these people have done this kind of thing, and the process is very familiar.

The voice of the Amethyst Winged Tiger no longer had the fierceness it had at the beginning, and gradually turned into a low whimper, and the amethyst-like body was also eroded into a pitch-black color, and one of the six black-robed people around the Amethyst Winged Tiger took out a black object from his arms, which seemed to be a black bead, but before Zhou Tian could take a closer look, a sharp spear surrounded by black smoke made a piercing sound in the air, and went straight to Zhou Tian, because Zhou Tian's attention was all attracted by the scene in the air just now, when he detected this attack, the black spear was already less than a hundred meters away from him。

Seeing this attack, Zhou Tian's face became extremely strange, because he found that the attack position of this spear seemed to be a little strange, not at his head, not at his heart, but at a little position under his abdomen, which made Zhou Tian, who had originally planned to symbolically dodge, decide to give the other party's sinister villains some colors to see.

The black spear struck the indescribable land of Zhou Tian with an unstoppable force, and then disappeared eerily, except for a few curly hairs swaying in the wind.

Zhou Tian took a deep breath and shouted with full breath

"Despicable and shameless villain, why did you sneak attack my little brother!"

A moment later, in the silence of the black jungle, a thick cloud of black smoke suddenly appeared, swirling on the ground covered by layers of dead branches and rotten leaves, and all the dead branches and dead leaves of the black smoke that came into contact with it were all wiped out, and the last figure shrouded in black robes appeared, not one of the six people in the sky

"Who are you?"

A hoarse voice came from under the black robe, I couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, this person was actually very speechless in his heart, his own forces were doing their own plans here, I don't know where a naked man popped out, peeking naked, as an evil force that was declared outside, he couldn't help it directly, he wanted to let this naked man who didn't know what cruelty was, and then he took action.

"I am the Judgment Messenger of the Holy Spirit, and you are the power of the horned Gari. ”

Zhou Tian's chest straightened and said arrogantly.

“....”

The black-robed man was speechless for a while, you lied to the ghost, the Holy Spirit Sect's Judgment Envoy is your hanging.

Glancing back at his companions, the ritual had reached the final stage, and he was not afraid of being interrupted by anyone and losing his efforts.

I didn't bother to talk to Zhou Tian more, the deadwood-like palm stretched out, the sound of chains sounded, and a black chain extended out of his palm, flashing with obsidian-like brilliance, and the front end penetrated into the void like a swimming snake, shooting out in the space about three zhang away from Zhou Tian, circling layer by layer, and more small rune chains extended from the black chains, inserted into the void, and filled the nearby space with traps to prevent Zhou Tian from escaping.

The chains in the black-robed man's hands seemed to be endless, and soon the chains surrounding Zhou Tian were enough to be one person high, forming a chain vertical cylinder to cover Zhou Tian in it, and as the black-robed man pulled hard, the chains burst out with a rattling sound and began to shrink.

The black-robed man let out a sinister smile, as if he had seen the scene of Zhou Tian's flesh and blood sauce being squeezed out of the chain hole.

The chains shrunk tightly together, but to the surprise of the black-robed man, nothing red was squeezed out of the chains.

A breeze blew the corner of the black-robed man's hat, his pupils contracted, and out of the corner of his eye, he could already see two thick hairy legs appear on the left side, a dark light flickered, and a pitch-black spear pierced straight into his side, but it was also tightly the head of the spear into his body, and chains appeared out of thin air to fix the black spear, making it impossible to enter.

"If I had been slower, I'd have died, but alas..."

The black-robed man's skin-like withered hand pressed the black spear, energy gushed out, runes swirled around it, and he grabbed it fiercely, shattering the black spear violently.

Zhou Tian's eyes narrowed, and he opened the distance, and at this moment, the black-robed people in the sky also fell, and they divided into six corners to surround Zhou Tian in the center.

The Amethyst Winged Tiger has disappeared into the air, and I am afraid that the end will not be too good.

"Who is this person?"

"Why are you naked?"

"Just kill it. ”

"It's fine. ”

A few people decided Zhou Tian's fate in a few words, and they didn't give him a chance to speak.

Whoa!

Seven chains were in the air, and the magic pattern extended in the void, forming a formation in an instant, which was the magic circle that had just been used to deal with the Amethyst Winged Tiger, and was now being used on Zhou Tian's body.

The thin black thread that emerged from the formation wrapped around Zhou Tian's body, Zhou Tian did not use the [Teleport] skill to leave, and today the target was killed by them, so today's death can only fall on these black-robed people.

The black silk threads pierced into Zhou Tian's body like tree roots, Zhou Tian closed his eyes and felt carefully, he was not in much pain when these black silk threads entered his body, but had an inexplicable sense of comfort.

Strands of vitality were sucked away, and Zhou Tian could clearly feel the feeling of weakness coming from his body, as if time had accelerated a hundred times in an instant, and there were years of life passing every second, but it was accompanied by a strong sense of comfort, and Zhou Tian felt that he was about to go to heaven.

A moment later, Zhou Tian's body withered like a flower into a puddle of mud.

The seven black-robed people were shocked, and glanced at each other, big brother, how can you have such a little vitality on your body, it is too unabsorbed, and you fell before we could exert our strength.

But that's the case, the chains on their bodies are all divine objects, and it is absolutely impossible to miss a trace of life, and when they were about to put away the chains, suddenly a naked figure appeared in the center of the formation, it was Zhou Tian who had just been sucked into a puddle of mud.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, Zhou Tian saw those black silk threads entangled again, Zhou Tian frowned, although it was very refreshing to be absorbed by these things, but if he died here again, he would have to wait until the next resurrection number to refresh before he could be resurrected, and the time it would take was not short.