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The old monster of Jiuhe began to attack the meat processing factory, although the Tian clan made a lot of preparations, but the obstruction caused to the old monster of Jiuhe was not great, several illusion traps were broken by the old monster of Jiuhe, and it was only ten minutes since the old monster of Jiuhe began to attack the meat processing plant, and many illusionists of the Tian clan had been injured.

"Don't let him go, the glory of the clan is equal to me." The illusionist of the Tian clan on the periphery shouted loudly, it has changed from an ambush to a frontal confrontation, and this is exactly what the old monster of Jiuhe wants to see, the thousand evil demon knives flickered with strange green rays, one knife and one life, one step at a time, the illusionists of the Tian clan almost had almost no one who could block the old monster of Jiuhe head-on.

Tian Zhuang was standing inside the gate at this time, looking nervously at the outside with iron fists in both gloves, and there were several illusionists of the Tian clan around him, all of whom were his companions, and several of them were friends who had grown up with him since childhood.

"Are you afraid of death?" Tian Zhuang asked in a low voice.

No one answered, in fact, everyone was afraid of death, who could not be afraid of the crazy Jiuhe old monster, but even if they were afraid, no one retreated.

Tang Yao is not a child of the clan, he doesn't understand the meaning of the clan to these people, but Song Shun, who is standing behind, knows very well, because he has lived in the clan since he was a child, and like these people, he once regarded the glory of the clan as higher than everything, although he is now expelled from the clan, but at least he knows what these people think.

Song Shun glanced around, the top leaders of the Tian clan were not here, and many of the Tian clan masters, including the little fat man's father, did not come to the meat processing factory, because they would not put themselves in danger, and it was always the illusion masters like Tian Zhuang who were charging into battle.

"Why bother, fight for others." Song Shun said in a low voice.

At this moment, there was a shout from the walkie-talkie in Tian Zhuang's hand, and the illusionist of the Tian clan outside couldn't hold on, and when he was seriously injured, he was finally defeated, and the old monster of Jiuhe was walking here with a thousand evil demon knives.

The iron door in front of him was pierced, and the Thousand Evil Demon Knife pierced into the iron gate, and then the entire iron gate was torn, and the old monster of Jiuhe shook his body that was already splashed with blood and walked in, and walked in front of Tian Zhuang and the other illusionists step by step, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on his face, and said coldly: "You guys, get out of ......"

Tian Zhuang slammed his fists on the ground, and then shouted: "If you hurt the young master, you are the great enemy of our Tian clan, and you will be caught, otherwise you will look good." ”

The old monster of Jiuhe slapped his head with his hand and yelled, "Get out of the way, or you'll die......"

Seeing that they couldn't communicate with the old monster of Jiuhe, Tian Zhuang and the others immediately roared: "Since you choose to be the enemy of our Tian clan, then you can die for me, and the brothers will take him." ”

The moment he finished speaking, Tian Zhuang led all the Tian clan illusionists present to rush forward, and the old monster of Jiuhe let out a low roar like a monster and roared: "That...... All are going to die. ”

The moment he finished speaking, a knife was slashed, and the bright green light on the knife body lit up, and then a phantom master closest to the old monster of Jiuhe suddenly appeared in his chest, and he screamed and fell to the ground directly, at the same time, Song Shun felt that the scabbard in his hand vibrated significantly, as if the scabbard would react when the Thousand Evil Demon Knife hurt someone.

The blood flowed all over the ground, and at the same time, it also stunned all the illusionists of the Tian clan, they had never seen such a strange situation, because just now the Thousand Evil Demon Knife was still a long distance away from the fallen illusionist, and it seemed that it was impossible to hurt people at all, but after a flash of bright green light, this person fell in a pool of blood, as if the sword light could also kill.

"Is this a legend...... Is the knife qi hurting people, and the sword light kills? An illusionist of the Tian clan said in surprise.

The old monster of Jiuhe walked to the side of the fallen man, and at this time, the illusionists of the other Tian clan retreated and did not dare to approach any further, so they saw the old monster of Jiuhe inserted the Thousand Evil Demon Knife in his hand on the ground, and then took out a white cloth, and wiped it on the blade with the blood on the ground with the white cloth, and the bright green light on the blade actually reflected a trace of blood, as if this knife really had demonic nature and liked to drink blood.

This scene is really too weird, so that the originally determined Tian clan illusionists were frightened one by one at this moment, Tian Zhuang is one of the few people in the crowd who is still strong, at this moment he shouted: "Don't be afraid, there are no monsters in the world at all, that's just a trick, it's just to scare you, the more you are afraid, the weaker you are, but you fell for his trick, we are all good hands of the clan, is it difficult to join forces and be afraid of him?" ”

This roar calmed everyone down, and they joined forces again to surround the old monster of Jiuhe, and the old monster of Jiuhe slapped his face with his hand and shouted: "Get out, otherwise you will die, ...... die"

"It's you who died today, rush over." Tian Zhuang roared and took the lead in rushing up, the old monster of Jiuhe pulled out the demon knife and slashed at Tian Zhuang, Tian Zhuang immediately used the iron fist cover of both hands to protect his face, the next moment he felt that he was slashed from the front, the power was very strong, and the iron fist also made a sound, the power of this knife split Tian Zhuang several meters away, when he lowered his hands, he felt the hot pain on his arm, looked down, his hands were bloody, and at the same time, the iron fist sleeve that was not weak in defense was cut out of two cracks at this moment, the wound on his hand was left precisely because the iron fist was pierced.

At this moment, even Tian Zhuang was taken aback, and said in a low voice: "It's terrible, is this knife really so sharp?" ”

At this time, the screams sounded, Tian Zhuang looked up and saw that the illusionists of the other Tian clan were also crushed by the Jiuhe old monster at this moment, and the Thousand Evil Demon Knife had continuously destroyed the machine weapons in the hands of many Tian clan illusionists, and the illusion magic that the illusionists had jointly cast seemed to have no effect on the Jiuhe old monster at this moment.

"Cast a dreamcatcher and trap him." Tian Zhuang shouted loudly.

If the head-on confrontation is not the opponent, then you can only choose to trap the opponent, with Tian Zhuang's shout, the illusionists of the other Tian clans who can still cast spells quickly retreated, took out a large amount of black powder from their pockets and waved it out, these black powders fell to the ground and took root like seeds, and then quickly broke out of the ground, at first there were some black root-like things, and then these root-like things began to grow rapidly and connected together, and finally became a huge black net, This big black net shrouded the old monster of the Nine Rivers.

The old monster of Jiuhe felt the threat from overhead, and immediately became furious, and the monster screamed and raised the Thousand Evil Demon Knife in his hand to try to break the dreamcatcher net hanging over his head, but the knife did not break the dreamcatcher net, and the dreamcatcher net also released a large number of black spikes, these spikes were quite numerous, and the speed was very fast, and several of the spikes were blocked by the old monster of Jiuhe at the moment of falling, but there were still two spikes inserted into the flesh and blood of the old monster of Jiuhe.

"Nail him, now continue to launch the dreamcatcher, restrict this guy's freedom, don't let him get close to us." At the same time as Tian Zhuang commanded, more black spikes hit the Jiuhe Old Monster, and at this time, the Jiuhe Old Monster was already unable to move, like a wooden stake nailed to the ground.

The illusionist of the Tian clan saw the hope of victory, but this hope was like a tiny flame in the wind, which was extinguished in an instant, and the old monster of Jiuhe struggled violently, desperately waving the demon knife in his hand, and the blade began to shred the black dreamcatcher under the reflection of the glowing green light.

"No, the dreamcatcher is starting to crumble, and our illusions are going to be broken." The illusionists of the Tian clan were completely panicked, and seeing that the last resort could not be supported, the fighting spirit of these people immediately subsided like a tide.

"Don't be afraid, we still have a chance, don't run away." Tian Zhuang saw that several illusionists of the Tian clan began to turn around and try to escape, he wanted to stop but could not do anything, more illusionists of the Tian clan fled in panic, and the dreamcatcher network became more vulnerable, and was finally completely broken by the demon sword thousand evils.

The old monster of the Nine Rivers, who had regained his freedom, roared angrily and rushed in front of Tian Zhuang, stabbing Tian Zhuang in the shoulder with a knife, and the huge force nailed him directly to the ground.

"Drink blood, drink blood...... "Jiuhe old monster screamed to himself, and the next moment he lifted Tian Zhuang's whole person into the air, and at the same time, the blood flowing from Tian Zhuang's wound flowed down the blood groove of the demon knife thousand evils, and flowed into the hilt, which was like a monster with a big mouth open to devour blood.