Chapter Seventy-One: Into the Main Battlefield!
"Miss Lin, my wife is not mistaken!" Su Ran was powerful.
"No... Not. Lin Qiaoshui stammered.
Su Ran closed his eyes and said, "Let's go!"
There was thunder and lightning as he spoke, and the clouds were thick.
The disc in the sky flickered and dimmed, and it looked a little unstable.
Su Ran recognized this thing almost immediately.
At the beginning, the mysterious mountain village couple, Chu Ying and Yun Niang, did not recognize it.
Most of the gods are spiritual, and they can do whatever they want if they are not strong.
Even if the two of them are usable, they can only be used.
Later, Wang Ru was asked to collect this magic weapon, and Su Ran saw the fate between them.
Now the magic weapon is flickering and dark, which is caused by the unstable breath of the master.
With his eyes closed, Su Ran could feel the difference.
The other party actually shot under her nose with such a big grin.
This can almost be said to be the toughest and most arrogant opponent Su Ran has ever encountered.
The red rope on his wrist flickered, and then wrapped in a red halo that contained all of them.
In an instant, Su Ran and the others fell into a world composed of black and red silk threads, to be exact, this is a huge net.
The four of them fell from the sky and hit one of the silk threads.
The thread seemed to be "painful", so it shrank back.
It just liberated the Qiu Tianshi who was confronting it.
"Is it you?" said to Su Ran as Master Qiu Tian waved out a few spells, "Old Ancestor Su, the opponent is too powerful, you have to ask for divine skills." I need your Dharma protector!"
His voice was a little weak.
Even with a hint of anxiety.
As he spoke, he almost instantly attracted most of the Heavenly Masters to come over to protect the Dharma, and these Heavenly Masters also invited the gods.
It's just that this thing depends on talent and cultivation. Many Heavenly Masters have either invited cowards, powerful ghosts, immortals of this Dao Sect, or some spirits like foxes, snakes, rats, etc.
All of a sudden, all kinds of forms and all kinds of communication voices came and went.
Occasionally, there was the sound of disdainful laughter in the air, and the screams of being sucked dry by the red silk thread.
Su Ran and the others did not hesitate.
Especially the red silk thread turned into Yun Niang between Su Ran's sleeves is like a fish in water under her guidance, shuttling freely.
It's a big boost.
Although Su Yi and the others were strange about their ancestors' exercises, the ancestors had always been unfathomable, but no one thought much about him.
The cycads were holding the bound sturdy Lin Qiaoshui to dodge and find some injured Heavenly Masters to settle down.
"Uncle Shi!" Seeing the person pressed under the boulder, Su Tie couldn't help but be surprised.
Su Jing's Taoism is good, and he has always been arrogant.
Today was the first time I had seen him look so embarrassed, and his legs were completely crushed under the boulder.
The body was still trying to support a protective shield that protected a small hill behind it.
Su Tie's heart shrank sharply, and then he looked at the mess around him, and half of the Heavenly Masters who came in had fallen here.
There is a whole corpse in a better way, but more of them have been sucked into dry corpses.
"Leave me alone! Go and hide in the back!" Su Jing shouted at the top of his voice, and there was endless faith on his slightly vicissitudes of handsome face.
No one of the Su family's children is missing.
Lin Xiaoshui, who was following the cycad, was already frightened and panicked, and without thinking about it, he knocked the cycad into the encirclement.
"It's you, slut!"
Before the two of them could stand firmly, Lin Qiaoshui's face was hit hard.