In the end, a pair led by Kiyomatsu seniors went to fight the nephew first. Wang Zhao followed the other four teams in ambush. Wang Zhao looked at the monks who were standing behind Qingsong's predecessors, and their eyes were like fire, as if they were enchanted.

I saw that the nephew was even more hideous than what the dynasty had seen in the records of all things, and even if the ancient beast had been imprisoned for thousands of years, it would be difficult to erase its innate ferocity.

The situation was a point or two better than they expected, and the nephew was imprisoned by the black iron and could not move freely, and the nephew's ability to exert was greatly weakened.

In addition, it feeds on the monk's spiritual power, but he has not met a monk for a thousand years. The people of the secret realm all know that there are fierce beasts in the southern realm, so they can't avoid it. The teleportation array of the sect would not be stupid enough to send a disciple here to die.

A thousand years of hunger and cold, and spiritual power was reduced. He was already exhausted, and he said that he was in the infancy stage, but his strength may only be a golden pill.

Wang Zhao couldn't help but put his mind at ease, it seemed that he was not blindly sending him to death, but he also had the strength to fight.

Qingsong's predecessors saw that the strength of their nephews had been greatly reduced, and the fanaticism in their eyes was even worse.

Senior Kiyomatsu shouted to the monk behind him: "Divide into two teams, form a blind corner, and attack the nephew in all directions." ”

I saw a few little friars jumping up, and the blade of the sword pointed at the nephew, whose face showed a fierce color, and his eyes turned from blue to red, a terrifying bloodthirsty appearance.

The nephew's sharp claws swept frantically towards several people, and after a while, several people died of blood.

The nephew took the opportunity to absorb the aura of several monks, and the people in ambush around him couldn't help but gasp when they saw that the nephew was so ferocious.

Qingsong's group rushed up as if they were dying, and their nephews kept killing the monks, and then feeding on the monks' spiritual power. Its power is growing.

It really can't go on like this, if it goes on like this, it will only make the strength of the nephews continue to rise, and Wang Zhao's strength will continue to decline.

Wang Zhao walked out from behind the bushes and shouted to Qingsong and them: "You can't attack in close quarters anymore, it will continue to absorb the spiritual power of the monk and become stronger and stronger." Stay away and attack from a distance!"

But Qingsong and his gang have long been confused, they are red-eyed, and they don't listen to anyone's persuasion!

There's definitely something weird here! Their weirdness has been since they saw the Suneaters! and they have somehow stayed awake.

Wang Zhao saw the crazy eyes of the people around him, so he shouted to the four team members who were in ambush: "Their strength is a little weak, why don't we attack the nephews from a distance and help them!"

The people around him couldn't hold it anymore, and as soon as they heard this, they immediately stood up and launched a long-range attack on the nephew.

These monks gave all their belongings, and it was not easy for the monks to meet chances, and it was not easy for them to hunt for treasures. This time, they are so generous, I don't know how upset they will be when they sober up?

Everyone is a sword cultivator, and they are not very good at long-range attacks, but they can't control everyone's money!

Wang Zhao looked at Zhao Lei beside him and threw more than 20 top-grade fireball talismans and more than 10 top-grade thunder talismans to his nephew, and he had the posture of continuing to throw them.

I couldn't help but swallow a breath, I never expected Senior Brother Zhao to look stupid and stupid, it turned out to be a walking small vault.

Wang Zhao looked up at these talismans flying in the sky, it turned out that he was the only one who had nothing, and he owed a huge amount of money to the sect.

Under the long-range attack of everyone, the nephew showed fatigue. And Qingsong and the others, who carried out the hand-to-hand attack, still attacked as if they were tireless, and for a while, they also added a few injuries to the nephew.

And here, when Wang Zhao was not paying attention, Zhao Lei beside her showed a weird smile, and he threw a golden talisman at his nephew.

Fu Seal slowly fell on the nephew's head, "bang", Fu Seal flashed with golden light, and then exploded, and the nephew was blown to the ground.

Kiyomatsu and his group, who attacked in close quarters, were all affected and seriously injured.

And the people around him were also injured in large and small ways.

Zhao Lei was ecstatic and did not suppress his joy. The Sun-Eater said, "The one who solves the problem has an artifact!" and he is not the one who killed his nephew. Qing Song, who was seriously injured and lying on the ground, cast a fierce gaze at Zhao Lei, and the people around him were the same.

Wang Zhao pulled Zhao Lei's sleeve and whispered, "Senior Brother Zhao, be a little more restrained, the people around you are watching you?

Zhao Lei said: "I got the inheritance of the master of the rune in the secret realm some time ago, and this rune seal poured into the master's three-point skill, which is his most proud work. ”

Wang Zhao and his group left with the head of their nephew, and the people around them all cast covetous glances at Zhao Lei, but Zhao Lei fell into ecstasy and was not vigilant.

It seems that the Sun Eaters may not only magnify their greed, but also their joy, sorrow, and hatred.