Chapter 122: You Judge Yourself
All the human races were stunned, but the rules were the rules, and the battle of the dead five was over, although there was no great power to supervise here, but no one dared to break it first.
If the Terrans break the rules, although it will not cause a race war, the alien race will definitely take advantage of it.
The tacit understanding formed over hundreds of thousands of years is not just a joke, just like the butterfly effect, although it is only a slight stirring of wings here, but in the two races, and even in the Heavenly God Domain, it is possible to set off monstrous waves.
"Stop, just give them a good time, I... Self-cut!" Jian Chengyan's eyes widened, not allowing himself to leave tears, but the corners of his eyes cracked due to excessive force, and blood flowed down his cheeks.
"Captain, I, Li Jun, will no longer be able to follow you in the future, so I will greet my parents on my behalf and tell them that their son lives like a human being. The cramped and skinned monk shouted loudly, and then the fierce spiritual power exploded from his body, and the alien monks around him were directly shaken away.
The self-detonating golden pill, along with the soul conceived in it, also disappeared, and the soul was scattered, and there was no reincarnation at all.
"Captain, tell the master for me that you won't have to hide wine behind my back in the future. ”
"I'm going to die today, and I asked the captain to tell Senior Sister Xue on my behalf that I, Lin Nan, have had a crush on her for twenty years. ”
"Captain, bury me in the mountain behind the sect, I'm afraid of the cold, remember to bury it a little higher, a little higher to the sun. ”
"Captain, I haven't lived enough!"
Five consecutive shouts, the five breaths in the field dissipated, and Jian Chengyan half-knelt in the air and wept silently, "No... Don't..."
"Useless things, why don't you seal their cultivation and destroy the old lady's interest. Huo Xiaoling's face was gloomy and extremely dissatisfied.
Five thunderbolts, five people fell, and the battle ended.
No one didn't cry, even Mu Zizhen was no exception, his hands in his sleeve robe were about to be pinched off, his nose was dilated, and he held his breath before he could barely suppress his choking.
"Let's go! It's our turn. ”
Mu Zizhen took a few steps and found that Zhou Feng and Gong Wang did not follow, and glanced back at the two, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.
The two of them were scared! They didn't even ask, they just didn't play, who wasn't afraid of death? Those monks before weren't afraid? Or did they all deserve to die?
When the wounded of the same soul team were wrong, Jian Chengyan grabbed Mu Zizhen, his eyes were hollow and haggard, and he still had the peerless edge before, "Captain Mu, you will win, right?"
Mu Zizhen patted him on the shoulder, "Yes!"
Seeing that there were only four people on the field, Huo Xiaoling sneered: "Isn't it six? Why are there only four people on the field? You Terrans are really all cowards." ”
"The two of them don't belong to the Musou team anymore!"
"Hehe... In terms of cleverness, the Terrans are still good at it, but what! You are not enough to kill four people. Huo Xiaoling pointed to the Terran monks who were watching the battle in the rear, "Why don't you ask them if they are tired of being alive?"
"Four people are enough to deal with you!"
"Okay, I'll fight you if I promise one condition, otherwise I'll obediently roll out and kill the plain!"
"Say!"
"The four of you either win or all die here, how about not losing two of you and losing?"
"Okay!" Mu Zi really didn't think about it.
"Peerless Clan! Come on!" shouted a Terran monk in the distance.
As his words fell, more people shouted, although most people didn't think that the Musou team could win, but the Terrans couldn't afford to lose, let alone lose, so they could only report in case they pinned all their hopes on the four of them.
"Peerless... Wushuang..."The sound is getting louder and louder, and it is getting more and more uniform.
"Ling Zhan solves those two Three Dao Monks, and the remaining seven Two Dao Jindan, your brothers are responsible, and I will live too!" The last few words Mu Zizhen gritted his teeth, and after speaking, he looked directly at Huo Xiaoling, and walked towards her step by step.
Ling Zhan pulled out the spirit knife, pointed at the two three golden pills of the Blood Rose Clan, and said lightly: "Come!"
"Arrogant! I'll see how I torture you, I want you to survive and not die, don't worry! A three-way Jin Danyin sneered.
Shi Li was much rougher, and with a lunge, a circle of cracks spread on the ground, and his hands clenched into fists and blasted out seven consecutive punches.
The brown fist marks roared, smashing into the seven second golden pills respectively.
"The sky is round, the earth is thick, and the array rises. The five-inch array disk was suspended in Shi Li's palm, and five brown spiritual lights shot into it.
Thundered... The ground first raised five mounds, then the mounds shrank inward, first the head, then the body, hands and feet, and five ten-zhang stone figures appeared.
The stone bodies were huge and looked very bloated, but when they stepped towards the alien monks, they knew what it meant to be quiet and move like a rabbit.
There were only four people in the Musou team, but they took the lead, which was something that no one expected.
Dozens of wisps of sword qi swirled around Mu Zizhen, and no matter the aftermath of the spell or the dirt and stones, they were all torn apart by the sword qi. The eyes never flickered, as quiet as a secluded pool.
Huo Xiaoling met this gaze, and for some reason she had inexplicable palpitations, and she wanted to make a move, but she was suppressed by Shengsheng, just because she had no bottom in her heart, and her momentum had already fallen.
The two alien monks who fought with the spirit warfare burst into blood-colored flames all over their bodies, and in an instant, they turned into two three-headed fiery wolves.
"Whew!" he howled to the sky, and then rushed towards Ling Zhan, leaving four deep pits every time he stepped on the ground with his limbs, and jumped up forty feet away, his forelimbs stretched out, his claws were cold, and he slapped down.
"Get out of here!" The spiritual power of the spirit battle was reversed, and the power of the Great Dao was blessed, and Ping Ping shot upwards with a knife.
Yes, it's not chopping, it's not chopping, it's shooting.
The sword qi swept straight up, and instantly soared to ten zhang.
Boom, the two fire wolves were directly shot, like fireworks exploding, countless flames shot out all over the sky, revealing two figures flying backwards.
"Hmph! The two swords of sword qi disappeared in a flash, and just when everyone didn't know why, the two alien monks who were flying upside down smashed straight to the ground with blood spurting from their mouths.
Bang bang!
The two Sandao Jin Dan, who had been invincible before, were like dead dogs lying in the pit at this moment, unable to move, and the knife wound was pulled along the back of the neck to the tailbone, not only the flesh and blood were broken, but even the entire spine was cut by the knife qi.
With one slap and one slash, the two three golden pills were hit hard without the power to fight back, and everyone subconsciously swallowed their saliva, no one would doubt that as long as Ling Zhan wanted to, he could definitely kill him with one sword.
So how strong is his real strength? How many golden pills are there?
In fact, the spirit war only blessed the three great avenues, but with the addition of immortal body and immortal exercises, as well as the perfect grasp of timing, it had such a shocking effect.
Even the mysterious blonde man of the alien race showed a look of surprise.
"Captain, if you don't leave this woman to me, this is not warmed up yet!"
"No, I will treat others the way they do. ”
On the other side, the battle situation is also overwhelming, and the five alien races can only run around in embarrassment against the stone people, and the stone people condensed by this formation are not afraid of burning at all.
It doesn't matter if you're a fire snake, a fire dragon, a fireball, or a rain of fire, it just rampages.
And two of the three alien monks on Shi Li's side had already laid down, if it weren't for Mu Zi really wanting to live, he would have exploded with one punch.
"Broken Yue, break it for me!" Shi Li stepped on his right foot, and a hundred feet of footprints pressed down on the head of the alien monk who was fighting him, sealing all his dodge space.
The monk raised his hands in the air, his palms facing the pressed footprints, and two pillars of fire shot into the air from his palms.
With two booms, the pillar of fire hit the footprints, but the footprints only paused and pressed down again.
The pillar of fire was pressed back inch by inch, and the alien monk's green muscles bulged, his eyes were round, and the spell was urged to the extreme, but he still couldn't stop the footprints from stepping down.
The qi and blood in the body surged, the face turned red, the sound of clicking bones came from the whole body, the seven orifices were bleeding and the whole body trembled, and in the end, he couldn't even maintain the spell, and he was so soft that he was dying on the ground.
"Gravity array!" Just when the five alien monks thought they had figured out the law of the stone man's attack, they were unconsciously surrounded by the stone man in the middle, and with the change of the stone power technique, an invisible pressure came from the stone man.
Several alien monks sinked violently.
Poof, pounds, pounds...
At this moment, five big fists of the round table struck the five people, and without exception, all of them were seriously injured and fell to the ground.
"Good..."
"Matchless!
The Terran monk was excited, and in less than ten breaths, only Huo Xiaoling was left in the Blood Rose Clan, and all the members of the Wushuang Clan were unharmed, and the captain Mu Zizhen had not yet made a move.
The gloom did not dissipate, but only enveloped the side of the alien monks.
The ones who regret the most at this moment are Gong Wang and Zhou Feng, who were frightened by the encounter of the Soul Leaving Team before, so they would rather be looked down upon by everyone than play, because they are the weakest among the six, and they must be the ones who die first.
It was expected that Mu Zizhen and the others were so strong and attacked so fiercely, and the two of them did not realize their problems, but blamed Mu Zizhen in their hearts for retaining their strength and making them misestimate the form.
"Seal them up!" Mu Zizhen said lightly without squinting.
"Boy, you're looking for death! I'm going to eat you alive. Huo Xiaoling was furious, and the spell was cast, and nine cannibal flowers burst out from the ground around Mu Zizhen, and the rhizome broke and the petals were wide open, and they were bitten off at the same time.
"Thunder gathers, thunder falls. "I didn't stop walking, my face didn't change, but my right hand was a little towards the sky.
Boom, a waist-thick thunderbolt condensed in the air, and then crackled a few times, and nine thunder arcs struck down from the air.
The nine man-eating flowers hurriedly turned around and bit down on the falling thunder arc.
The thunder arc was swallowed, the petals were closed, but in the next moment, the flower body expanded uncontrollably, boom... Nine muffled sounds, nine man-eating flowers exploded to pieces.
Huo Xiaoling was shocked on the spot, and the spells that had just been condensed dissipated, although he continued to raise Mu Zizhen's strength in his heart, he still didn't expect the spell to be broken so lightly.
"You cut it yourself! I'll choose four people to give one pleasure, or you watch, I'll split five people inch by inch. Mu Zizhen's voice was very soft and calm, as if he was not talking about killing people, but killing chickens and slaughtering fish, and he heard it chills in the hearts of his people.