"I can't see it yet, I'm afraid someone needs to test it. ”

The leading ascetic of India said with a glance.

"What, how can this be tempted? We can't break through the defense of this six-pointed star array at all. ”

"Isn't that sending us to death?"

"Elder Yin, it's easy to say, why don't you try it yourself?"

The personnel of the Soviet Russians and mercenaries immediately stopped doing it and shouted one after another.

"If everyone still wants to compete for this flying magic weapon, it's best to fight together, or else you can only give up. ”

At this time, the head of the Indian ascetic became bigger.

This six-pointed star array of the Holy See, he has encountered it for the first time, and he is also puzzled by this strange phenomenon at the moment.

"Hey, several brothers have died, now give up?"

The mercenaries who took the lead were unwilling, in their eyes, could the lives of their companions be compared to this magic weapon?

"Then let's attack together, everyone be careful, at this point, if you give up, it's not worth it. ”

The leader of Soviet Russia also expressed his thoughts, which was unwilling.

"Okay, let's shoot together, I still don't believe it, will there be no flaws in this six-pointed star array. ”

The dervishes of India also nodded, if they give up now, how should the dead be counted.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

Under the mediation of the three parties, India, Soviet Russia, and mercenaries re-stabilized the battle line and continued to fight.

"This is the inverse of the six-pointed star array. ”

Chen Lin was not far away, but he could see it clearly, a few days ago, when he was surrounded and suppressed, the personnel of the Holy See were all outside the formation, but this time, they were in the formation.

"The person who can create this six-pointed star array is really a genius!"

Chen Lin secretly regretted that this kind of good thing was actually owned by the Holy See.

A mercenary held a war knife and slashed at the invisible wall of the six-pointed star array, but it only splashed ripples like water waves.

"Poof"

The black-clothed deacon on the opposite side of the light curtain was ruthless, and a sword light flashed, and the mercenary went directly to see the king of Hades.

Next, the sixth died, the seventh died, and the eighth died......

The deaths of one person after another made the tripartite personnel besieging the Holy See break out in a cold sweat.

It wasn't until a full twelve people died, the leading ascetics of India, that they noticed a difference.

Seeing that in the six-pointed star array, someone's aura energy suddenly increased, and at the same moment, another person's aura energy suddenly decreased, and he smiled.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have found a flaw, although the six-pointed star array of this Holy See is extraordinary, but it has a huge flaw, that is, although they can graft all the people in the big array, the spiritual energy together, but each grafted person can only be one, and the remaining five are in a weak state. ”

"That means that as long as we attack all the black-clothed deacons in the six-pointed star array at the same time, this grafting power will be self-defeating. ”

A Heavenly Rank cultivator from Soviet Russia patted his head and said violently.

"Yes, that's it. ”

The leader of the ascetics of India, armed with a triangular iron fork, took the lead in pounce.

"Alas, it's not good, they found a flaw in this six-pointed star array, let's fight to the death. ”

The black-clothed deacon who led the Holy See said helplessly.

"Bah" "Bah"

In the field, the remaining people of the three forces found their opponents, and at the same time, more than 30 people shot at the same time.

More than thirty powerful spiritual energy rushed towards the black-clothed deacon in the six-pointed star array.

Basically, every black-clothed deacon is locked by two opponents.

Each of the black-clothed deacons in the six-pointed star array exerted their strength to feed, and pure white holy flames emerged from their bodies and enveloped themselves.

It's a pity that no matter how hard the black-clothed deacon tries, in the face of absolute strength, any dying struggle is in vain.

Two crisp, glass-like sounds rang out.

The six-pointed star array, at this moment, was breached.

"Hahahaha...... Kill. ”

"Do it, don't let any of them go. ”

The mercenaries, the cultivators of Soviet Russia, and the ascetics of India shouted and pounced.

"The brightness of the Lord is with us, and God will personally punish these heathens. ”

The black-clothed deacon of the Six Realms of the Heavenly Rank who led the way shouted slogans, holding a knight's sword in his right hand, and was the first to rush towards the crowd.

"Kill"

The remaining eleven black-clothed deacons, seeing that the leader had launched an attack, roared and killed them.

Having lost the prestige of the combined battle array, the black-clothed deacon of the Holy See suffered a great loss in strength, and he was no match for a group of ambushers at all.

"Poof"

An ascetic held up a triangular iron fork, a diagonal stab, and a black-clothed deacon was caught off guard and was stabbed to death.

"Poof"

A black-robed deacon lit a white flame in his hands as a Russian cultivator stabbed his weapon into his right shoulder.

He endured the severe pain, slapped his hands down, and blasted the head of this Soviet Russian cultivator.

"Poof"

In another warband, two mercenaries joined forces, and the two swords were divided into left and right, attacking a black-clothed deacon at the same time.

This black-clothed deacon, who had cultivated only in the four realms of the Heavenly Rank, couldn't dodge in time, and his body was cut into two pieces.

The powerful aura energy was fluctuating, the sword light and the sword qi were intertwined, and one corpse after another was falling.

Soon the black-clothed deacon suffered heavy casualties, and the last line of more than 20 people surrounded the two black-clothed deacons in a group.

"Truthful, hand over the things, so that you can be left with a whole corpse. ”

A mercenary with a big knife said menacingly.

"You will regret it, and the Lord will not spare you. ”

The black-clothed deacon, who was in the lead, shouted angrily, with a hideous face, took the knight's sword, and rushed towards the mercenary.

"Hmph, I can't help myself. ”

The mercenary held the war knife in his right hand, and held the knight's sword with one hand, and when his left hand reached out, he punched out, and a powerful aura energy rushed out from the fist print.

"Poof"

The black-clothed deacon was punched in the abdomen, and a mouthful of blood mixed with viscera coughed up, with a look of unwillingness in his eyes, and then slowly collapsed.

"It's up to you, how about it, do you hand over the things yourself, or do I take it myself after I kill you. ”

The mercenary man said unscrupulously.

"Ahem, there is only one thing, but there are three forces present, you say, who should I give it to?"

The last black-clothed deacon, coughing up blood, said in a vague tone.

"You don't have to bother. The mercenary man said unhappily.

The words of the black-clothed deacon exposed the last ***, the thing is only the same, but there are three forces present, which is a typical monk with more meat and less meat.

"How to distribute it is our business, no matter how much you talk today, you will die the same. ”

"Kill him first, we're talking about things. ”

"Well, it's better to solve the problem first, the people of the Holy See are saying. ”

"Of course, I can still see this bit of discord. ”

The mercenary man walked towards the black-clothed deacon, the war knife in his right hand slashed an arc, and a head with a blood flower flew high.

After dealing with the last black-clothed deacon, the mercenary man crouched down and searched for the corpse.

Suddenly, a cultivator in the crowd stepped out, and a brilliant stick slashed out.

"When"

In the crisis, he was in a state of life at the edge of the knife all the year round, but he was alert, the mercenary man did not turn his head, and the war knife in his right hand was directly slashed out behind him.

"Are you looking for death? ”

After the blow, the mercenary turned around, looked at the person who made the sneak attack, and said viciously.

The person who attacked was none other than the Indian dervish who had just been together to encircle and suppress the black-clothed deacon.

"That's it, it's time to decide what the final ownership is. ”

The Indian ascetic smiled, but the metal stick in his right hand was pointed at the mercenary.