Chapter Seventy-Two: Casting Nets and Catching Crabs IV

81_81671 The blonde woman let out an exclamation and swung her right hand forward. Five ribbon-like colorful spiritual power spilled out from her five fingers, turning into dots of light and falling on the ten security guards. Everyone's body is covered with a brilliant colorful luster.

"Kill!"

The robed man shouted angrily, brandished the two axes in his hand, and slashed at the captain of the security in front of him. The short man and the eight men behind him followed closely behind them, rushing towards the nine vigilantes from both sides. A layer of flame-like dark purple spiritual power fluctuations appeared on the surface of their bodies. The spiritual power fluctuations in each of them instantly increased by one or two levels, and they became violent. Every vigilante saw that each of their eye sockets had turned exactly the same dark purple, and their eye sockets were bloodshot.

"Freeze the air!"

The slender blue-haired man let out a loud shout and swiped his palms in front of him. Two intersecting streaks of cold air slashed out from his palms, mixed with sparse particles of fine ice, and shrouded the ten enemies. At the same time as the blow was delivered, he and the blonde woman had fallen back to the ground. A ball of spiritual power mixed with ice blue and white poured out of his body.

Yes, they are none other than Xue Mengyi and Leng Han. In order to solve the problem quickly, the two of them released the micro-spirit core from their bodies at the same time. The strong spiritual power fluctuations instantly filled the entire courtyard, and they also covered up all the spiritual power fluctuations of the other spirit master team who were rushing to surround the rouge shop.

The ten security guards also instantly released their martial spirits and spirit circles, but they did not attack immediately, but changed the shape of the battle array. The two men with crossbows and bows quickly stepped back and retreated to the back door. The two Spirit Masters with the Dust Warrior Spirit retreated to the left and right respectively, standing in front of the left and right of the two Crossbow Spirit Masters, respectively. The captain with the spell spirit retreated to the middle of the courtyard, two shield-wielding spirit masters guarding his side. The remaining three spirit masters, each holding two long knives and a two-handed heavy sword, faced ten enemies from the front.

The freezing air instantly spread, enveloping the robed man and the three men in front of him, pushing their bodies back half a step and stopping their forward steps. A layer of pale white ice mist appeared on them, suppressing the flame-like spiritual power fluctuations on their bodies. Seven pillars of light as thick as an arm blasted out from the seven-colored bright light stone, forcing the other guys to raise their martial spirit defenses. The martial spirits of these ten enemies are all melee martial spirits, and they don't even have long weapons, so they basically can't attack from a distance and energy attacks, and can only use martial spirits and their own spiritual power to carry the opponent's energy attacks.

The two crossbow spirits opened fire instantly. A dozen sharp, thick crossbow arrows erupted through the gaps in the positions of their comrades and shot at the two men at the back. A faint layer of colorful light shrouded each pitch-black crossbow bolt, and the arrow emitted a faint "hissing" sound.

The two Dust Whiskers also waved their whisks in their hands. The two whisks of dust respectively brought up a blue-green and fiery red light curtain, enveloping the enemy's sides. The eight black charms in the captain's hand with golden patterns instantly parted and surrounded his body. He himself folded his hands and recited a mantra that only he could understand. A circle of golden runes flew out.

The two guys at the back stepped back in an instant. A dozen bolts almost all hit their bodies, leaving several wounds on their bodies. The blood dripping from the wound was not dark red, but a terrifying deep purple, which looked like the blood of a vicious spirit animal. What's even weirder is that they just retreated, but they didn't fall. The two guys on the edge even rushed directly through the light curtain released by the Dust Whisk Spirit Master, swinging their knives and slashing at the two melee spirit masters at the front. The robed man was even more instantly freed from the shackles of the frozen airflow, and the two plate axes slashed at the two-handed heavy sword of the melee spirit master in the middle, one left and one right.

Leng Han's feet tapped on the ground, and he took a few steps forward, unleashing the Ice Blade, stabbing at the short man wielding his double shield. Golden runes encircled the short man's body, enveloping him in it. The short man immediately stood unsteadily, his body fell uncontrollably, gritted his teeth, raised his arms, and raised his double shields to resist the blade of the Ice Blade. He fell to the ground, and Cold Han took a step back. In the next second, a layer of sparse ice instantly spread all over his body, and the beam of light launched by Xue Mengyi also hit his head, knocking him to the ground.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The Heavy Sword Spirit Master bent down and lifted the heavy sword upwards with all his might, continuously repelling the robed man's double-plate axe. The dark brown heavy sword and the blue-gray axe blade collided with a thick muffled sound, bursting out a dozen sparks. The bodies of the two long sword spirit masters suddenly became much more illusory, and they moved in place continuously, slashing out several times in a row, knocking the two guys back, and catching up with the other two guys who pounced on them.

The two Dust Whisk Spirit Masters swung the Dust Whisk again, releasing two spiritual power fluctuations at the same time. The turquoise and fiery red spiritual power fluctuations turned into a giant bell-like light shield, enveloping the two repulsed men at the same time. The two crossbows fired again, and more than a dozen crossbow arrows mixed with colorful light instantly drilled into the light mask and hit the bodies of the two guys.

Leng Han struck again, and the long knife stabbed straight into the right side of the robed man's throat, attacking from both directions with the heavy sword spirit master. The Spiritual Master Captain also unleashed a circle of incantations again, enveloping the robed man's body. His spiritual power is a dark attribute, and the lethality of most of the same level evil spirit masters is not too great, relatively speaking, it is more effective to use this pure field-controlled gravity spell to restrain the enemy.

"Drink!"

The man in the robe let out a loud shout, and stomped his feet hard into the ground, creating two depressions in the ground beneath his feet. A violent gravitational wave spread out from beneath his feet, shattering the golden gravity rune. He swung his double-plate axe vigorously and slashed at the left and right sides one after another. The movements of Leng Han and the Heavy Sword Spirit Master were affected by the gravitational fluctuations under his feet, and their speed slowed down a bit, and they were repelled by his powerful slash. At the same time, the two men who had almost been knocked down just now pounced again, brandishing their long knives, their eyes completely blood-red, and their mouths roaring like beasts. The wounds on their bodies seemed to have no effect on them at all. A dark purple fluctuation of spiritual power mixed with dark green appeared on the surface of their bodies, looking like the skin of some kind of snake.

"Not good!"

Xue Mengyi let out an exclamation, instantly raised her arms, opened her hands, and her ten white and tender fingers quickly began to rhythm. The colorful bright stones were instantly arranged in two circles connected together, and they rotated at high speed. Two huge pillars of light, a mixture of golden and bright white, erupted from the center of the circle and shot at the two men who stood up again.

"There's an accomplice in the house! Someone gives them a boost! Quick! Reinforcements!"

The captain of the security also shouted, his eyes wide open, and his arms raised. An inky black aura spread from him, but his eyes were as golden as the midday sun. Twice as large as the previous rune, gold-rimmed black circle runes rained down from the sky, enveloping the bodies of every enemy. The gravity in the rune range suddenly doubled, and several guys were forced to squat. The two Dust Whiskers took advantage of the situation to swing the dust whisk again, blasting the two light shields apart. The two guys in the light mask were blown away in an instant, and the robes on their bodies shattered into several pieces, and they were crushed to the ground by gravity.

"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh!" the three spirits rolled in from outside the wall, falling in three different directions. Leng Han jumped forward, his body rushed forward, and he waved the ice knife with both hands, slashing out more than a dozen knife shadows in front of him, and the whole person rushed from the enemy formation like an ice-blue cannonball, rushing into the house on the east side facing the back door.

The robed man roared again, and a thick blue-gray flame shone from his body. His speed increased suddenly, as if he was completely ignoring the gravity that was pressing down on him. The double-plate axe flew up and down continuously, slashing out more than a dozen blue lights, and then suddenly slashed with a force. Hearing only a "click", the heavy sword of the heavy sword spirit master was suddenly split into a gap half a finger width. He suddenly fell into a dizziness, bleeding from his mouth, nose, and tiger's mouth at the same time, and the whole person stumbled backwards. The two long sword spirit masters immediately filled the empty space he had exposed, and swung several sword shadows, forcibly resisting the pair of double-plate axes that had increased by a few points.

Several drops of sweat dripped from the forehead of the vigilante captain, and as soon as he closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, he worked hard again. The black spell of Phnom Penh did not disappear, but expanded a few points again. Several of the other guys were also crushed by gravity, and they all fell or half-knelt on the ground. Several of the spirit masters who besieged them immediately took the opportunity to strike and knocked them to the ground. Three reinforcement spirit masters immediately joined the battle, two helped the heavy sword spirit master who had fallen into a coma to the door, and one followed Leng Han and rushed into the east side of the house.

Dozens of bolts erupted again, shooting at the wrists of the only robed man still standing, as well as the double-plate axe in his hand. The bolts crackled against the blades and sides of the double-plate axe. Several of them struck the robed man's wrists and quickly sank into his skin. Poison-like, purple-black, dark red blood dripped from his wrists, blackening the ground beneath his feet. At this moment, two huge pillars of light slowly disappeared. The two men who had fallen into a violent state suddenly fell unconscious, carrying a dozen wisps of golden smoke.

"Bang, bang!!" The doors and windows of the house on the north side shattered suddenly. Several spiritual power projectiles mixed with dark attribute and thunder attribute spiritual power fluctuations erupted from the shattered window and blasted towards the sides of several vigilantes. A wooden barrel clinging to the door topples down the door, pouring out a large sheet of oil. A spark landed on the oil-soaked ground, instantly igniting the oil