Chapter 295: Trap

Hearing the conversation of the wooden man in front of him, Zhanzun Hesling's eyes shrank sharply, and his whole face was full of horror.

He didn't even feel the slightest aura fluctuation in these wooden people, obviously hidden quite secretively, plus these wooden people could talk freely like people, obviously they already had quite a high level of spiritual intelligence.

Obviously, these wooden people are much more intelligent than the batch just now, and the cultivation of those wooden people just now is already at the peak of the ninth order, and the behavior of these wooden people is likely to be higher.

"Saint Rank Peak Professional?" The group of wooden people didn't pay much attention to Zhanzun Heslin, and after hearing the reminder of their companions, some of the wooden people sneered and laughed, without the slightest vigilance.

"Saint Rank Peak Professionals still need to be careful, our fifty or sixty are all Saint Rank Peak Battle Puppets, and they can also form a killing array, just one Saint Rank Peak Professional, it is absolutely impossible for us to be our opponent!"

The facial features carved on the face of one of the wooden figures actually moved, and he made a disdainful expression vividly, and said in a sunny voice.

All the wooden people were like living creatures, staring at the Zhanzun Hesling and the people standing behind Heslin, and they didn't pay any attention to the hundreds of professionals in front of them.

Hearing the conversation of the wooden man, Zhanzun Hesling's heart sank, and the whole person had a creepy feeling.

The dozens of wooden people in front of him turned out to be all saint-level peak professionals, this matter is troublesome, if ten is okay, with the power of him plus the holy weapon, it is enough to solve this problem.

But the problem is that there are dozens of them now, and they can also unite to form a battle formation, which is no longer something he can handle.

Zhan Zun Hesling never imagined that he had just opened a stone gate and encountered such a trap, an extremely strong trap strong enough to destroy them all.

Standing in front of the crystal, Art had a hint of horror in his eyes. This matter was somewhat beyond his expectations, and there was an existence among the wooden people that was comparable to the peak of the Holy Rank.

But at the same time, Art felt very lucky, fortunately he didn't rush into the god-level cemetery, otherwise it is estimated that at this moment, he would also turn into nothingness under the hands of these wooden people at the peak of the holy level.

"The pinnacle of the Holy Rank?

"It's over, we're done!"

"Don't panic. What are you panicking about, Lord Zhanzun has the existence of a holy weapon, and his combat power is not known how many times higher than that of ordinary saint rank peak professionals!"

Just when Art was secretly rejoicing, suddenly he felt a pain in his eardrums, and the noisy sound immediately came from his ears like a tide.

These voices were naturally transmitted from the image crystal in front of them, and at this time, everyone who followed Zhanzun Hesling was completely panicked.

For them, the peak professional of the Holy Rank is an extremely powerful existence, and they can kill it in an instant with one hand.

And now that there were dozens of Wooden People with the combat strength of the peak Saint Rank Professionals standing in front of him, it was hard to imagine that Zhan Venerable Hesling could fight with so many wooden people of the same level at the same time, and it would not affect them in the slightest.

However, this is basically impossible. Even if he was a Zhanzun, Hesling himself might not be able to defeat so many professionals of the same level, let alone protect them.

In fact, it was also true, Zhan Venerable Hesling didn't have any spare strength to protect the hundreds of ninth-order professionals he had brought with him.

However, what he knew was that once these hundreds of ninth-order professionals left him, the chances of winning would be even slimmer.

"You don't have to panic, I am holding a holy weapon, and my combat power has reached the god level, and there are only dozens of saint-level professionals, even if they are the peak professionals of the holy order. And I'm not of the same magnitude either!" Zhanzun Hesling let out a shout, intending to stabilize the morale of the army.

But apparently it didn't work. Under this amount, they already saw no hope of victory for these ninth-order professionals, even if they were holding a holy weapon.

Perhaps the Hallows with the Hallows could destroy all the Wooden Ones, but it was impossible to protect them from harm.

At this moment, Zhanzun Hesling was a little panicked. This is also one of the situations in his life that he rarely panics.

However, then Zhanzun Hesling knew that if he didn't show strong combat power to convince everyone in this situation, it was estimated that the team would soon collapse.

"Kill!" Zhan Zun Hesling let out a roar, and an incomparably powerful sword aura immediately swept towards a wooden man.

He had to take advantage of the wooden man's failure to react and quickly kill one of the wooden men by covering his ears and stealing the bell, which could effectively prevent the other party from forming a battle formation.

This blow. Gathering the spiritual power of the whole body of the Zhanzun Hesling, and being triggered by the holy weapon, it was dozens of times stronger in an instant, and the blow that could vaguely step into the threshold of the god rank shattered the surrounding space, and the diameter of the battle was towards the wooden man.

The terrifying sword qi blew the Dao Dao Gang, and brought out the inexplicable spatial power in the shattered space, slashing heavily at the wooden man on the side.

"Cards!" The blow was as fast as lightning, and none of the people could see it clearly, and the wooden man on the opposite side did not react, and the blow instantly divided a wooden man into two sections.

And the sword qi did not dissipate, and after cutting off a wooden man, it continued to go towards other wooden people in diameter.

"What a powerful power! After a wooden figure was cut in two, all the wooden people on the other side had already reacted, especially those standing behind the cut wooden man, and all kinds of quick evasions were evaded with lightning speed.

At this moment, there was no longer a trace of disdain and contempt in the hearts of all the wooden people, this fusion of the blow of the holy weapon was really powerful to the extreme.

As everyone knows, when they were surprised, Zhanzun Hesling was even more surprised in his heart, he could clearly feel that his sword blade was obviously much weaker after cutting off a wooden man, and it was not even enough to cut off a wooden man.

This made him feel even more that the odds of victory were slim, according to common sense, he could be said to be a very powerful existence with the holy weapon bonus, and the power of that blow was comparable to that of some weaker early god-level professionals, and it was just to cut off a wooden man.

"These guys are really rough and thick. Zhanzun Hesling's face was not very good-looking, the blow just now had already consumed a lot of his spiritual power, and the spiritual power in his whole body was not enough to make a few moves.

Although there was a potion, it was obvious that so many Saint Rank peak professionals would not give him a chance to drink the potion.

He knew in his heart that things were a little hard to control now. (To be continued.) )