Chapter 1749 - The Masochistic Trembling (2)
This is clearly a super master with the strength of the Jindan period!!
Luo Tian suddenly jumped up from his chair and shouted angrily: "Divide half of the people to deal with that little doll and kill him for me." ”
Right! No matter how powerful that little doll is, in the face of the siege of nearly a thousand monks in the Bigu period, can it still retreat with its whole body?
As for the Stygian Army, a group of rabble, a group of waste, the rest of the Tian Family Army is more than enough to deal with them.
Luo Tian's abacus played very well.
He didn't know that at this time, Tian Jiajun in the battlefield felt that there was suffering.
Because I don't know when it began, they only felt that their hands and feet were getting heavier and heavier, and the operation of spiritual power was becoming more and more sluggish.
And the opponents are the polar opposite.
Although the cultivation of these people is not high, the cooperation between everyone is extremely tacit.
In this rapidly changing, cruel and bloody battlefield, they can give their backs to their companions without hesitation.
This is absolutely impossible for Tian Jiajun, who is selfish and greedy, only good at burning, killing and plundering, and seeking immediate interests.
Moreover, it stands to reason that these Immortal Flame Army in front of them are only the first and second orders of Bigu, and there is still a small part left, even the garbage of the forging stage.
With such a humble cultivation, the aura in the body should be extremely scarce, and in such a fierce battle, it would not be able to support it for long at all.
But the strange thing is that after fighting for so long, the strength of these Stygian Flame Troops has not decreased in the slightest.
Their spiritual power seems to be endless, and it will never be exhausted.
On the contrary, they were getting heavier and heavier and the spiritual power was becoming more and more difficult, and their physical strength and the spiritual energy in the dantian were frantically consumed, and they only felt that the battle was getting more and more difficult at this time.
Every Tian Jiajun's face was full of horror.
At first, they didn't understand why a group of wastes who were obviously so much lower than their cultivation should have been able to make them gradually powerless to fight back.
Until, they suddenly looked up and saw Jun Muyan far above the roof.
It's the sound of the piano!
It's music assist!
Luo Tian stared up at the girl at the top of the temple, unable to believe what was happening in front of him.
The original melodious sound of the piano has become a golden iron horse at this time, swallowing mountains and rivers.
And these piano sounds fell on Luo Tian's ears, like a reminder one by one, making his heart sink little by little, and the blood in his whole body became cold inch by inch.
This is, the first auxiliary in the blue world!!
How can the assistance of a musician go against the sky to such an extent?!
On the other side, Xiaobao, who was besieged by nearly 1,000 people, was completely at ease.
No matter how high his cultivation is, of course, he can't deal with so many high-level Bigu cultivators.
But the problem is, he can fly with a sword!
Seeing that the situation was not good, the sword of warding off evil spirits carried his little master to the sky, hovering high in the air.
The Tian Jiajun below was suddenly dumbfounded.
They can't fly with swords, and they don't have flying magic weapons.
It is impossible for a normal person to jump so high and let the attack fall on Xiaobao!
However, when they turned around, they wanted to give up Xiaobao to deal with the Stygian Army.
The sword roared and rushed straight down.
A sword light and sword shadow, five or six screams sounded, and blood splattered everywhere.
After coming and going like this a few times, Tian Jiajun trembled with fright, and in the face of the only opponent, he actually cowered and leaned together, not daring to move at all.