Duanmu Lane, the king of the death curse, said the plan lightly, almost scaring Ning Yuru and me into fainting!

What a vicious plan? It is full of selfish thoughts of 'if I don't get it, I will destroy it, and no one can think of it', and I want to use this vicious layout to give the righteous masters a cruel blow.

For the sake of this plan, the four evil sects joined forces and sent in four giants, and once they succeeded, it was really possible to change the pattern of power.

These harsh words gave me the creeps.

I lay there and looked at Ning Yuru nervously, and found that her pupils were shaking, and at the same time, she was full of entanglement.

I immediately understood Ning Yuru's thoughts, and I was anxious in my heart, and I glared at her and shook my head hurriedly.

I know Ning Yuru this person, I can't see the evil in charge, the sense of justice is too strong, this is an excellent quality, the problem is, we have to do what we can!

Who is the other party? Jiang Zhao, the weakest of the four, is not something that the two of us can balance, as for the other three? Whether it is Duanmu Lane, the King of Death Curse, or the Sheep Fat Layman, or the Miao Er Temple, the Lord of the Witch Gate of the Corpse Mountain, any one person can dispose of the two of us like crushing grasshoppers!

Even if the ghost prison magic equipment on my body exploded and I put on the battle armor, it would not help, in the face of absolute strength, we would die in less than three rounds, and there would be no place to bury us.

The reason why they didn't find out about us was probably due to carelessness.

After all, perceptual telekinesis could not be pervasive, and they could not have imagined that a living mage in the real world had infiltrated in the Daze Hill at this moment, which was probably an extremely rare situation for countless years.

Miao Ermiao arranged a ban to control the surrounding waters for several miles, just to guard against sea monsters and water ghosts, he did not use them to guard against the living.

Under this kind of mentality, Ning Yuru and I entered the forbidden range he arranged in advance, so by mistake, the four evil giants couldn't find out about us at the first time.

It was a fluke that Ning Yuru and I were able to save our lives, but how can there be a reason for such a thing as a fluke?

Therefore, I am reminding Ning Yuru to stay calm, this level of battle is related to the pattern of the outside world, and only enough strength and power can participate in it.

And even if Ning Yuru and I happened to learn the secret, we didn't have the ability or opportunity to remind the Righteous Dao Sect, so we could only watch the development of the situation quietly, and we must not interfere to destroy the evil Dao affairs.

It's not that I don't want to wreak havoc, it's that I don't have that kind of strength.

Ning Yuru's eyes were full of unwillingness, but she was smart after all, and she knew that the situation had developed to this point, and it was not something we could change, so we could only wait and see what happened, and be prepared to improvise.

Leaving Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood, the first task of the two of us is to save our lives, and the rest can be delayed backwards.

On that side, the four evil magnates who had continued to talk a few times began to act.

We didn't dare to look up, so we could only listen to the sound of the water, and if we heard the sound, the four of us scattered around the base of the Ghost God Island.

At a certain moment, it seemed that they were all attached to the stone surface of the base of Ghost God Island, and then, there were waves of mana fluctuations that were so terrifying that they made people hairy.

Faintly, I heard Duanmu Lane chanting extremely complex incantations.

The volume was too small, and I could hear the bytes clearly, but I couldn't hear most of the pronunciation clearly, and it took a full two minutes to finish the mantra so fast.

I estimated that this spell also had at least 8,000 syllables, and this found that I was chilled.

Chanting this kind of thing, under normal circumstances, but also with the fingers, every link can not be wrong, the coordination of the tips and spells is very important, but also need incomparably vast mana to support, as long as there is a step disordered, it will lead to the failure of the spell, will be backlashed.

With these limitations, it can be said that the more words a spell has, the more difficult it becomes.

The simplest and most ordinary spell, but a dozen words, three or five mudra fingers can be urged, this is the lowest difficulty, but after more than a hundred words, every extra hundred words, the difficulty coefficient will increase several times!

And what did I hear just now?

Duanmu Lane actually succeeded in reciting a spell of more than 8,000 words, and according to the most basic conversion method, he had to pinch out at least more than 2,000 mudra fingers to achieve it, and he had to control the rhythm.

This difficulty is incomparable!

How did he do it? I can't even imagine it.

A deep sense of horror turbulent in my heart, and the corner of my eyes swept to Ning Yuru's face that had lost control of her face and trembled there by herself because of the shock.

Apparently, the girl was frightened.

We know that Duanmu Lane, the Death Curse King, is powerful, but it is still unexpected.

We were so frightened that we didn't dare to move, let alone make any noise.

Time is just being consumed bit by bit.

The two of us are getting more and more anxious, the other party has been arranging the Four Elephants Heavenly Fire Array for too long, which has squeezed out most of the time for the two of us to seal the source of resentment, how can we not be in a hurry?

But at this time, there is no way to rush over, you can't rush over and tell these four to get out of here, let's go to the island to do things, right?

Isn't that tired of life and looking for death?

Half an hour later, the mana fluctuations finally stopped, and I heard Duanmu Xiang very tired shouting 'Okay' to the three evil path companions, and my heart was relieved.

To be honest, this half an hour is about to collapse me and Ning Yuru, standing on the tip of the knife and dancing, that's it, right? In front of these evil giants, we really don't have any security guarantee at all.

"Brother Duanmu, it's hard work."

The sheep fat layman, the mountain lord in the middle of the Pipa Mountain, said a kind word, but his tone was extremely indifferent and emotionless.

To put it bluntly, this kind sentence has no soul, it's like saying, 'You're a man', it's this feeling that is as bland as boiled water.

Sure enough, it was the mage of the Ruthless Dao, and I felt a point at this moment.

"To be able to successfully arrange the Four Elephants Heavenly Fire Array, the hard work is worth it. Besides, without the help of the three Daoists, the king's own mana alone would not be enough. Three, you have also worked hard. ”

The tone of the Cursed King was much more humane.

"Brother Duanmu doesn't need to be polite to me, it feels very good to be able to participate in such a great thing, hahaha."

The sharp male duck voice is replying, Miao Ermiao's ability to slap horses is not low, don't look like a brick, but this person is actually very forbearing, extremely cunning, he is a good interpretation of what it means to be a person who cannot be looked at, and the sea cannot be beaten.

"Duanmu Sect Master, where are we going to hide next?"

This is Jiang Zhao's voice, even if it is far away, but I can still distinguish it instantly just by listening to it.