Chapter 227: Brawl
"You take us for fools, cannibalism, killing your own companions?"
A sneer condensed at the corner of Chu Ningyuan's mouth, looked at the statue and said, "Do you think we will be fooled? The consequence of killing each other will only be that no one survives, even if someone survives, I'm afraid you will kill the living people, right? Hmph, you just want to take advantage of people's greed, and when this place is splashed with blood, the formation on the ground will be activated, and everyone may not be able to escape at that time." ”
"Little Brother Ning, what you said is true?"
You Zhen swallowed his saliva, and there was a hint of happiness in his eyes, if they were really provoked successfully, they would all die, even if they didn't die at the hands of their companions, they would still die here in the end.
"Look at what's under your feet. ”
Everyone looked down, there seemed to be nothing on the blue-gray stone slab at first glance, but if you looked carefully, you could see that there seemed to be some kind of formation on it, and the thin grooves were very inconspicuous, and some people couldn't help but think, if the grooves were soaked in blood, what would be the consequences?
After thinking about it, I suddenly felt creepy, but fortunately they just thought about it and didn't put it into action.
"This is the Ten Thousand Killing Array. Emperor Chentian took a step forward, and in front of the statue, he directly said the formation represented by the lines: "It needs to fill all the grooves with blood, and then the people in the formation will be wiped out, and even the soul will no longer exist." ”
If it weren't them, without Ning Qing's reminder, it is estimated that they would really fight for these treasures, and it is estimated that some of the disciples who did not come out before also died in the formation.
At this moment, the statue suddenly said a word, "Kill!"
Then, the statue's two bloodshot eyes suddenly burst out with two red lights, and the red light hit the place where they had been standing, but the ground was not pierced, as if they couldn't wait for them to kill each other, and the statue started to do it on its own.
Chu Ningyuan dodged its attack and sneered, "Can't wait at last?"
Everyone also quickly dodged this attack, and they all stirred up the battle qi on their bodies, guarding against the red light emitted from the statue's eyes.
The statue's response was to continue the attack, and at the same time, there was a sudden click from the depths of the main hall, and in the miserable green aura, a group of puppets that were no different from the guards outside slowly walked out, if there was any difference, it was breath.
The strength of these puppets is stronger than the two guards outside, and what is even more surprising is that they have a battle qi cultivation, basically between the third level of the underworld level and the second level of the chen rank, the strength is amazing, and depending on the situation, it seems that there are more than a few, and there must be at least a hundred of them from the depths of the palace.
The corners of Mo Yin's mouth twitched: "This is too big." ”
"Rub, how can these guys not be killed?
Zhuang Mo roared, and rushed directly to deal with the slightly weaker puppet, behind him was Ye Hairong, it just so happened that the two were standing together, as an alchemist, Ye Hairong did not have a little fighting energy, he could only rely on Zhuang Mo's protection, and now the other disciples of Changkong Sect were still too busy to take care of themselves, and they couldn't take care of him, and for the first time, he felt that he was useless without fighting spirit.
In contrast, Mo Yin looks a little wolf, the woman is not as abundant as the man in terms of body, and her strength is only the third level of the underworld level, but now she is facing a puppet of the first level of the Chen rank, which is obviously a little powerless, and the weak puppets are being dealt with by others, so she has to deal with those puppets whose strength is higher than her.
"Hiss......" arm was cut open, blood dripping down her arm, and she couldn't bandage the wound in time, so she could only let the bright red blood flow desperately, biting her lip with difficulty, but the attack that fell on her body in the next moment was blocked.
"Ning Qing ......" She looked happily at the young man who was blocking in front of her, and her face showed joy.
"This is an elixir for wounds, hurry up and take it, I will deal with these puppets. ”
Chu Ningyuan's free hand threw her a white porcelain bottle, and a whip formed by the condensation of battle qi appeared in the other hand, and she passed one whip, and suddenly the dozen or so puppets surrounding them were smashed to pieces.
These puppets are insentient and lifeless, they don't know tiredness, they don't know pain, they just attack blindly, they know that they can't move a minute anymore.
Chu Ningyuan knew this, so she didn't make a move, and as soon as she made a move, she would directly smash it, and the ground was soon scattered with layers of debris, which was really completely shattered.
The battle qi belonging to the third level of the spirit level spewed out, and it was shocking to wait for a while, it was actually the third level of the spirit level? The people in the Changkong Gate saw that competition, and even You Zhen was not her opponent, but she didn't expect the young man's strength to rise so quickly.
The people of the Firmament Continent felt incredible, because this young man was not an alchemist? How could he have a war qi? Or had they all misunderstood all along, Ning Qing was a battle qi cultivator, not an alchemist? But she was not dry about talking to the alchemist of the Changkong Gate about the knowledge of alchemy, if she wasn't an alchemist, how could she know this?
In fact, the truth swirled in their minds several times, but they ignored it because the probability was too low.
Di Chentian easily dealt with those puppets, the corner of his eyes glanced at the young man in the middle, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, he had such strength at such an age, it was really amazing.
Seeing the puppets being blown to pieces, the statue was furious.
As a result of the anger, it stood up, and what had been sitting cross-legged suddenly became standing.
A large open hand gripped at the top of their heads, as if it wanted to slap them flat, but it slapped again, and the ground only shook a little, but it didn't crack.
Chu Ningyuan raised his eyebrows, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the formation that was still intact on the ground, and suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth, only to see her swing a whip over, the strength was so great, she used all the battle qi, the aura here is very sufficient, and it can support her battle qi continuously, even if it is emptied in one moment, it will turn into more abundant battle qi in the next moment.
The whip smashed into the ground with a rumbling sound, and the intact formation was finally smashed, and a large crater appeared on the ground.
"How dare you?" the statue roared, but before it could finish speaking, the entire statue was smashed by the young man's whip, and the rubble flew, and a red spirit flew out of the broken statue, but before it could escape, it was wrapped in a burst of flames and turned to ashes.
It was Di Chentian's move, he had a high-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, but he disguised it as an inferior spiritual weapon, this is an ancient fire plate, and the flame in it is not an ordinary mortal fire, but the supreme true fire of the nemesis of the evil thing, and it is just right to deal with it.