Chapter 317: A Dead End

As Li Shou stepped out, the spiritual power and various forces exploded together, and the soles of his feet fell to the ground causing the effect of "war trampling".

The proprietress dodged the blow, and three figures flew out of the back kitchen.

After the three of them appeared, they formed a sword formation with the proprietress and directly killed Li Shou.

At first, the four of them attacked with flying swords.

Each of the four flying swords has its own characteristics.

A sword jumped out of joy, a sword was majestic and angry, when a sword came over, Li Shou was sad, causing a low mood of resistance, and the last sword was like red dust rolling in, with the meaning of mortal birth, old age, sickness and death.

"Joy, anger and sorrow, birth, old age, sickness and death......"

Li Shou was stabbed in the middle of the sword formation continuously.

Each of these four people is not weak.

"No wonder it was called a medium-sized team by Ye Muli, it is really powerful!"

As Li Shou spoke, he saw that the Heavenly Great Array had taken shape, and the surrounding people had been isolated to a safe area by Narcissus, so he immediately pinched the seal and spewed out a cold breath.

The cicadas in the field suddenly chirped endlessly, and the extremely cold breath squeezed the air, making a piercing sound.

The entire area was directly frozen, not only did the collapsed restaurant instantly turn into powder, but the river in front of the restaurant also instantly condensed and cut off.

And that's just the aftermath of the cold wind.

The flying sword that was sprayed from the front of the "Cicada Wind Ice Breath Technique" immediately condensed, and then Li Shou went up with a palm to break a flying sword.

"This man is powerful, we attack in close quarters!"

The proprietress commanded everyone to come forward and besiege by other means.

These people's immortal cultivation is only Jindan, but other means are even more powerful.

When they besieged them, the magic of the Red Dust Dao was exhausted, some summoned the Red Dust Mist, some dragged Li Shou into the three thousand zhang of Red Dust, and restrained his body into the ground, and some people pierced the three iron nails of "old", "sick" and "death" in life, old age, sickness and death into Li Shou's acupoint, making his body extremely decayed.

"It's a medium-sized team, if I came by myself, at most I would have played five or five, but unfortunately, there are many people in our team!"

Li Shou frantically squeezed the spiritual power in the Yuan Infant, and at the same time as shattering the iron nails, countless spells fell from the sky.

The "Dementor Bell" makes people dizzy through the rain......

The "soul flag" sucked the souls of everyone, and although it couldn't separate their bodies and souls, it also stagnated its movements......

The "poisonous curse" fell, and the spells and poisonous mist filled the field......

The "eye curse" hit one person, blinding him instantly......

Under various spells, the four of them were quickly defeated, and finally the "Final Fragment" fell from above to end the lives of several people.

"More than 10,000 points have been credited, plus the previous ones, a total of more than 100,000."

After simply cleaning the battlefield and pocketing the opponent's props, the team did not stay and came to another place.

This is a relatively large plain thousands of miles away.

On the plain, there were hundreds of thousands of mortal armies fighting on each side.

Because of the existence of monks in this world, mortals do not have much authority, and theoretically belong to the same country, and the frequency of wars is not particularly high.

So such a large-scale battle is also abnormal.

"It's the battles provoked by the people of the rules of war, and they, like those evil law cultivators who need to refine their souls, need to cultivate in the middle of the war in order to get twice the result with half the effort."

Ye Muli explained, "This person let me kill this time." ”

"Yes."

The team had already scored several times because of him, and it was time to give it up for the sake of fairness.

Li Shou and others flew to the battlefield.

The sergeants below have already killed red eyes for some reason, and even if the monk is hovering above his head, he has not stopped, and at first glance he has been hit by a spell such as "war fanaticism".

"It's him, I saw him, he was the one who injured us in Tsing Yifang! Dressed like Sparta, you can't be wrong! Liu Teng used his "foresight" vision to quickly find the target person.

"Wound the squad? That is, to injure Zhao Yinuo's person! ”

"yes, that's him, eh, he wants to run, don't let him run!"

Liu Teng flew over as he spoke, and faster than him were the photon rays of vanilla.

The rays hit one of the people in the battle formation through the air, and the connection of the rays also gave Li Shou the direction.

Soon he flew to the ray junction point, and sure enough, he saw a man dressed as Spartan below, holding a shield to resist the shelling of vanilla.

"A solo team can also be rated as a medium team, it seems that you have very strong individual combat effectiveness!"

At this point, any words were superfluous, Li Shou directly rushed downward, transforming into a frontal hit the opponent in the air, and at the same time, the flying sword circled around and hit the back of the opponent's head.

The first and second attacks actually hit the opponent, but they didn't have much effect.

The opponent showed super strength and defensive capabilities.

The flying sword slashed at the back of his head and only burst into sparks, and Li Shou's head-to-head duel also directly fell into the disadvantage in terms of strength, and was knocked out by the opponent with a shield.

"Awesome!"

I've been in this world for so long, and he's met a powerful team.

For example, those monks of the path of reincarnation.

But most of those teams are powerful in magic, and there are few who can reach the peak in defense and strength.

"Hand-to-hand combat, I like it!" Li Shou got up from the ground, released all his strength and rushed into the battle group, and truly experienced a hearty battle.

"It's no fun to fight with the monks!"

Li Shou punched to the flesh.

And the opponent even integrated spiritual power and everything into the body, bursting out with stronger strength.

"You were the one who hurt me last time!" When Li Shou was in the middle of the fight, a flying axe flew in the distance - it was a special flying sword created by Zhao Yinuo himself.

Throwing and spiritual power Edgeworth, the flying axe directly cut through the sky and slashed at Sparta's back.

Li Shou never broke the defense against Sparta, and other people's spells couldn't break through his defense, but this axe entered the flesh for three points, cutting his skin and flesh.

"The defense is so strong, I'm a little envious!" Li Shou squirted out a breath of ice breath to freeze the opponent in place, and then dodged and flew up, allowing the photon cannon to hit his body directly.

Although it was not a charged blow, the "Spartan" resisted the fire of the photon cannon head-on, and only the skin and flesh were still charred.

"Lao Li, if only you had his defensive power!" In the distance, the "Thousand Miles Transmission" of the Urine King was heard, and then various spells were thrown at Sparta.

The once invincible "toxins" and "bacteria" also had little effect this time, and other spells such as the Thunder Arrow, sonic concussion, etc., were even more useless.

But this Spartan material resistance is full, but the magic resistance is not high.

When the "Soul Flag" and "Soul Bell" appeared, he was no different from the rest of the team, and his soul was immediately captured, and then the soul sword slashed over and caused him great damage.

"There are shortcomings!"

When the team discovered his weakness, they flew out of the soul nail to freeze his soul.

And in the air, Ye Muli also took the opportunity to make a move, and a thin line flew out and connected to the top of Sparta's head.

This is the first time that Li Shou has seen Ye Mu leave in the past so long of cooperation.

After Sparta fell into the thread of fate, a mirage-like illusion was born above his headβ€”a myriad of threads of fate, intertwined like spider webs.

"There are thousands of destinies for people, and there are thousands of choices for the future, but if you choose to go into a dead end, then the gods will not be able to save you!"

As Ye Muli spoke, he pulled the "thin line of fate" of Sparta and helped him choose a dead end.

(End of chapter)