Chapter 339: Praying Mantis Catches Cicadas
Roar~
The bloody corpse roared loudly, and the roar of anger echoed in the ancient city.
It moved with difficulty, wielding its long chopping knife and slashing down at the handsome young man standing at the edge of the circle, the rusty blade revealing a crimson flame, as if soaked in a layer of blood that could not be dissolved.
Where has the beautiful young man seen such a formation, he was so frightened that he trembled all over, and almost even the compass he was holding in his hand fell off, and he was about to pee his pants on the spot.
However, he did not forget his responsibility, and despite the extreme fear in his heart, he still shrank his head and closed his eyes without retreating, and continued to recite the obscure incantation.
The formation mage is best at arranging and cracking the magic circle, because the way of the formation is broad and profound, so he often has no time and energy to take care of other things, so his own combat power is basically weak.
This handsome young man is very talented in formations, but after all, the cultivation time is not very long, so he can't control the magic circle he has laid from a distance, so he has to face the threat of the bloody corpse general in the magic circle.
Boom!
A swarthy iron shield swung into the air, blocking the bloody corpse general's sword before it was about to cut off the head of the handsome young man, and the blade and shield collided violently with dazzling sparks.
The one who took action to protect the beautiful boy was naturally the big man!
Although the big man made a timely move, the strength of the bloody corpse general was not idle, and the knife left a half-inch-deep scar on the iron shield, and he was also shocked back two steps, and his black face turned purple.
But the attack of the bloody corpse general was completely blocked after all.
The strength of the Blood Demon Corpse General is infinitely close to the upper level, if it can play normally. This knife is definitely able to cut the big man in half with a shield. The reason for the lack of energy. It's all the credit of the Trapped Demon Array.
The Trapped Demon Array is one of the secret magic arrays of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the range of arrangement can be large or small, and the most powerful Trapped Demon Array can even trap thousands of demon beasts.
Of course, the ability of the handsome young man was not that strong, but the magic circle he laid also weakened the strength of the Blood Demon Corpse General by at least seventy percent, and Yan Zhan Ng limited the latter's speed of action.
At this moment, the gray-shirted man appeared behind the bloody corpse general like a ghost, and the long sword in his hand brought a touch of sword that slashed at the back of its neck like lightning.
Laugh at!
The blade of the sword swept through. Instantly cut through the tough flesh of the bloody corpse, revealing the white bones inside.
The timing of the gray-shirted man's attack was excellent, the bloody corpse general had no defenses at all, and he was full of strength, the sword speed was extremely fast, and his attainments in swordsmanship were quite profound.
Rao so, this sword did not cause real damage to the Blood Demon Corpse.
Although the strength of this powerful demon is limited by the magic circle, the defensive ability of the body is still there, the muscles and bones of the whole body are extremely tough, and the body is full of bloody qi, which is not so light that it can be killed.
Roar~
The Bloody Corpse will turn around suddenly. There was a terrifying light in the corpse's eyes, and the long knife swept and slashed. The counter-attack was three points faster than before.
After taking damage from the attack, its strength has significantly recovered.
But the gray-shirted man was very cunning, and immediately moved his position with a sword hand, and in an instant, he went around to the right side of the bloody corpse general, and the long sword stabbed out like a poisonous snake.
In the middle of the waist and abdomen of the bloody corpse general, the blade of the sword pierced through the damaged part of the armor!
Poof!
No blood splattered, and the bloody corpse still let out a howl of pain, and the sword wound was not light.
If it was a simple physical injury, it was nothing to this demon, even if it was cut off, it could still continue to fight, but the gray-shirted man smeared a special toxin on the blade of the sword, and after being stimulated by true qi, it caused considerable damage in its body.
As before, the man in the gray shirt retreated as soon as he succeeded, leaving the Blood Demon General incapable of fighting back.
This shameless tactic made the bloody corpse general angry and helpless, it roared again and again, and in less than half a pillar of incense, it was stabbed by at least seven or eight swords by the gray-shirted man.
No matter how strong the Blood Demon Corpse is, it can't withstand such continuous damage blows, especially since its wounds begin to seep out dark red body fluids, further weakening its strength, and its movements become more stiff and sluggish.
This demon is not without a little intelligence, it tries to break through the trap of the circle, but when it rushes to the edge of the circle, it will inevitably be blocked by the silver beam of light rising from the ground.
The gray-shirted man and the big man cooperated very tacitly, one main attack and the other main defense, firmly controlling the situation of the battle, and did not give the bloody corpse any chance to take advantage of!
And on the periphery of the circle, the beautiful woman, along with two other fellow disciples, kept wandering and intercepting the bloody corpses that had come out of the ground.
The strength of these bloody corpses was much worse than that of the bloody corpses, and under the attack of the three condensation-level masters, they fell to the ground like wheat that had been cut by a sickle, without causing any impact on the magic circle.
As time passed, the bloody corpse had dozens of more scars on its body, and even its face was slashed off by the long sword, which looked terrifying.
Anyone can see that as long as this situation continues, its demise is irreversible!
The gray-shirted man shouted: "Everyone work hard, and after you go back, you will be rewarded for your meritorious deeds, everyone has a share!"
The others were suddenly in high spirits, and even the most struggling handsome young man showed excitement.
It's just that no one thought that at this time, Wei Changfeng was already approaching only forty or fifty steps away from them!
In fact, half a moment ago, when he realized that the Heavenly Demon Sect Demon Hunting Team had an absolute advantage and the battle was about to end, he launched an action.
In order not to reveal his whereabouts, Wei Changfeng quietly left the original hiding place, and with the help of the Phantom Escape Technique and the shadow of the ruins to sneak around, he unknowingly intervened in this battle.
He stopped in the position he had already anticipated, and then pulled out the Ink Feather Bow from the Little Sumeru Ring.
This ten-stone strong bow was given to him by Zi Yuan'er, and it belonged to the excellent weapon of the name seal level, and it was already familiar with it in the previous battle.
Silently, a carved feather arrow was buckled, and the three-edged metal arrow shining with cold light was aimed at the handsome young man from afar, and Wei Changfeng's eyes flashed with a fierce light.
In the opponent's squad, this formation mage is undoubtedly the weakest link, and it is also the biggest weakness!
Taking a deep breath, his mind locked the other party firmly, and after adjusting his direction slightly, he abruptly released the bowstring.
Sou!
The Eagle Feather Arrow, which was infused with a trace of Qianyang's true qi, shot forward like lightning!――
(To be continued......) R1292