Looking at Harrison's iron-blue face, Luo Tian smiled awkwardly, and didn't explain much, but turned his head to look at the black shadow in the blood-colored sky, as if he wanted to confirm what was actually there. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There is naturally no necessary connection between the urgency of urination and the release of magic, in fact, Luo Tian suddenly felt an oppressive spiritual consciousness lock on him just now, and subconsciously put a prison on the earth, forcibly cutting off that wisp of divine consciousness.

"Zeus has his eye on me?"

This terrible thought swirled in his heart and was forcibly suppressed by him, "Spicy Gobi! It must be an illusion, if I am targeted by such a fierce man, where will I live, so this can only be an illusion!"

The Spiritual Victory Method is the only way for Young Master Luo to maintain his high fighting spirit, if he didn't even have the confidence to live, then he would have died ten or eight times.

"Even if I'm really a celestial machine, I'm just a p in the eyes of a big man like Zeus, how can he notice himself?"

"It's at least nearly a thousand kilometers away from that crack, and even if he is a cow, he can't be like this......"

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Just as Luo Tian was about to find a few more reasons for himself to strengthen his judgment, he suddenly found that although the trouble in the sky was very big, after all, it was still far away from him, but the trouble in front of him was imminent, and he couldn't hide if he wanted to!

The blood-colored raindrops were still falling downward, making the entire Ancestral God Continent fall into confusion, but with Luo Tian's powerful spiritual power, he could naturally sense that not far ahead, a row of dense light spots was approaching at a high speed, if they just wanted to come over to say hello, even an optimistic person like Luo Tian would not believe it.

"Damn! It's a real problem......

Although the battle between the church and the mercenary union has eased down because of Luo Tian, those clerical countries have never relaxed their suppression of the mercenary city, and what Luo Tian and they encountered was only the first layer of the encirclement, and there were at least fifty Dou Shengs who came up, and tens of thousands of military horses were rapidly surrounding him underground, obviously not preparing to make his escape too easy.

"It's too much!"

Feeling the number of enemies, Luo Tian sighed in his heart, he didn't expect that the eyes in the sky were still watching him, no matter which direction he broke through, he would encounter no fewer enemies than here!

In the end, Zeus didn't dare to try to challenge the curse again, but he used his incomparable spiritual power to contact Gloria, and formed the first wave of counterattack with the fastest speed, which was still Harrison's speed enough, otherwise they would have been greeted enthusiastically by more than just such a small number of centaurs.

The twelve dark guards have already begun to adjust their formation, although their spiritual perception is not as good as Luo Tian, they have long known that this road will not be peaceful, so they have been preparing for battle, and at this time, they immediately reacted as soon as they found an abnormality.

The slightly viscous blood-colored raindrops hit the people, sticky and extremely uncomfortable, but for the twelve dark guards who were saddened by the death of the deceased master, such a bloody stimulation made their hearts more tyrannical, only the blood of the enemy could extinguish the anger in their hearts, silently, their momentum was rising wildly, they were the twelve dark guards of the goddess of life, with enough combat power to resist the angels, not to mention that they were only facing fifty Dou Sheng, even if it was five hundred, so what's the matter?

Luo Tian was very interested and did not make any discordant sounds, with his spiritual power, he could naturally clearly sense the combat power of these twelve silent guys, not to mention that he was just a waste wood now, even if he was alive and vigorous, he would not dare to provoke these twelve killing gods, the so-called muffled voice to make a fortune is his best choice now.

I don't know why, those sticky blood rains poured on his body, making him feel extremely comfortable, it seems that countless traces of energy are pouring into his body along his pores, moisturizing his dry meridians, he doesn't know what's going on, but he will never miss this kind of good thing, just silently running the "Great Dao Sutra", guiding the unknown energy to go through every meridian, trying to recover his strength.

Years of fugitive life have made Luo Tian understand that he must not pin all his hopes on others, although these twelve dark guards look extremely awesome, but no one knows if it is a silver-like wax spear head, anyway, it is always right that his strength is higher.

However, he soon found that he still underestimated these twelve killing gods, the distance between the two sides was still nearly a kilometer, and twelve energy clusters of different colors had passed through the misty blood rain, rushing towards the darkness like sharp arrows, drawing twelve straight passages in this blood rain, and the steaming blood-colored mist, with a scorching smell, permeated the heaven and earth, making the already unclear vision even more blurred.

"It's too early!"

Luo Tian looked at all this dumbfounded, completely confused, you must know that the attack distance of the fighting air flow or magic is only a hundred meters away, except for some great magical powers, there is no long-distance killing technique on the Ancestral God Continent, this is also the space for a large killing weapon such as a siege crossbow to still exist, if a person can deliver a long-range strike on the enemy from a kilometer away, the war will become a confrontation between rifles and long-range missiles, so why not fight a p!

However, what happened next made him almost scold, "Damn! It's more cunning than me, it's so special!"

The twelve dark guards naturally did not have such anti-heaven techniques as long-range attacks, after all, they were not gods, and the twelve streamers suddenly burst open when they flew about 100 meters in the blood rain, and the strong shock wave swept away the blood rain around them, and the smell of burnt was disgusting.

There was no communication between the twelve dark guards, they naturally divided into two columns, drew a perfect arc around the area of the explosion, one left and one right pincer forward, just like two angry dragons in the sea of blood.

Luo Tian instantly understood their tactics, the strong explosion would interfere with the locking of spiritual power, the seemingly missed blow of the twelve dark guards allowed them to temporarily get rid of the enemy's lock, and the pincer strikes of one left and one right would give them a first-line advantage in the first battle.

On the battlefield, perhaps it is the advantage of this line that will determine the final outcome of the battle, and the twelve dark guards have made such a precise response in such a short period of time, obviously they have already experienced, "All the special old soldiers, are these people really staying by Moilai's side all the time?"