Chapter 113: Stretched
"The prodigal son turned back, challenged the genius of the country, visited the Zhao family in the north, and explored the city of mountain ghosts. Wei Zhong said indifferently.
"I haven't heard of your name, how many can you rank in the Demon Sect?" Luo Tian asked.
"I'm not a number inside the door, but I'm still a bit famous in the Black Forest, and they all call me Black Rat, because I gnaw away the bones of my enemies, so that all who want to be my enemies will be afraid of my presence. After Wei Zhong finished speaking, the killing intent in his eyes deepened.
Luo Tian took a few steps forward and said, "Black rat, it's interesting, do you want to gnaw on my flesh, don't break your teeth." ”
The distance between the two is getting closer and closer, and at this moment, Luo Tian made the first move, the palm attached to the aura was raised suddenly, and the spiritual light swirled between the palms, and as soon as the Cangfeng magic method came out, several small whirlwinds revolved around Wei Zhong.
"Isn't this the black-level mid-level spell that was auctioned at the Tianhu Xuanlou a few days ago, why do you also use it?" Wei Zhong saw Luo Tian's tricks and asked.
"Extinguish!" Luo Tian didn't answer at all, he pointed with two fingers, and the small whirlwinds around him quickly gathered together, and the sharp steel blades cut through Wei Zhong's body, as if Wei Zhong had been thrown into a huge rotating blade.
"Even if it's a black-level mid-level spell, it's difficult to exert its true power with your cultivation, so don't be afraid. Wei Zhong said, his palms were folded, and with the rapid chanting of the mantra, the aura around his body gradually turned dark purple, and at the same time, several pairs of weird big hands were stretched out from the aura, crushing the small whirlwind cast by Luo Tian at once.
"Getting a high-level spell and being good at using it are two different things, even if you get the Cangfeng Magic Spell, you have only learned a scratch of the surface, and the effect you cast now is not as good as that of a white-level high-level spell. ”
The whirlwind was shattered, and Wei Zhong slowly approached with a strange dark purple aura, and the pair of big hands stretched out from the aura looked even more weird.
"What kind of spell are you?" Luo Tian slowly stepped back, thinking about the way to deal with it in his mind as he spoke, whether to use the Desolate Soul Spell first, it would be good to defeat this guy with one blow, but if the Desolate Soul Spell was broken, then Luo Tian would be passive.
"The evil hand I summoned is just a white-level mid-level spell of our demon sect, but it has broken your cangfeng magic spell. ”
The other party suddenly quickened his pace, and when he was three steps away from Luo Tian, the summoned evil hand suddenly stretched out, grabbing Luo Tian's body, Luo Tian reacted very quickly, and immediately released the aura cover.
The aura shield shook outward, shattering the evil hands, but at this time, Wei Zhong had already rushed in front of Luo Tian, and more evil hands conjured up, and these big hands grabbed Luo Tian's arms, legs, feet, and neck, and pressed Luo Tian to the ground.
"Haha, it seems that the rumors may not all be right, you don't seem to be that strong. ”
Wei Zhong sneered, while his own hands held the sharp knife and prepared to stab Luo Tian to death.
On the scene, Luo Tian was in a dangerous disadvantage, but at this moment, he smiled.
"What are you laughing at?" shouted Wei Zhong, who sensed that something was wrong.
The next moment, a pair of big thick hands hugged Wei Zhong from behind, and then the terrifying force dragged Wei Zhong out at once.
"Don't touch my eldest brother, or I'll have nothing to eat. ”
The person who attacked Wei Zhong was Yan Taichong.
Luo Tian got out of trouble because of this, raised his hand, and the aura gathered while the wind was raging in the palace, and now was a good time to cast the Desolate Soul Spell.
The huge black shadow moved slowly in the wind, and Wei Zhong continued to strengthen his aura, trying to shake Yan Taichong away, but the strength of the big insect was amazing, and his arms were like iron hoops firmly locking Wei Zhong.
Seeing that the black shadow in the wind had arrived in front of him, Luo Tian shouted loudly: "Big worm, let go and flee back." ”
Yan Taichong, who heard the shout, immediately let go of his hand, and then ran back, Wei Zhong finally got out of trouble, but a huge beast claw had already poked out of the storm, and before he could make a counterattack, he was trampled under the feet of the beast claw.
There was a loud "boom" in the palace, which alarmed everyone, Wei Cheng, who was fighting with the blood cherry, heard the movement and hurriedly looked over, just in time to see the scene of Wei Zhong being trampled by the giant claws of the wild beast, his heart was shocked, and he was also close to the blood cherry blossom in a trance, and hit the chest with a palm.
"Senior brother defeated?" Wei Cheng didn't dare to imagine that his senior brother's cultivation at the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Realm was actually defeated by Luo Tian.
The Desolate Soul spell dissipated, and Wei Zhong was lying on the ground, obviously seriously injured, and even it was difficult to breathe, and blood kept spilling from his mouth.
"Your boss has been defeated, do you want to continue fighting?" Luo Tian turned around and shouted, and the people who heard the movement looked over one after another, and for a while, all the people in the Demon Sect stopped attacking.
"Who said I was defeated, hehe......"
I thought that the strategy of capturing the thief and capturing the king first had worked, but I didn't expect that at this time, Wei Zhong actually struggled to get up from the ground, his left hand was already useless, and even the bones were pierced out of the skin, which looked very painful, and his legs were trembling, and he couldn't stand.
"You're like this, what's the difference between being defeated and defeated?" Luo Tian asked indifferently.
"Sacrifice my life, exchange the favor of evil spirits, I still have the strength to fight. After saying that, this guy slapped a palm on his chest, and in an instant, a strange aura was released from his chest.
"Senior brother, no, if you do this, I'm afraid it will endanger your life. Seeing this, Wei Cheng wanted to stop it.
It is said that one of the forbidden techniques practiced by the Demon Sect is to dedicate the power of life to the evil spirits, which can be exchanged for a short outburst, but it is extremely dangerous to do so, and if you are unlucky, you can even die.
Wei Zhong was defeated too quickly and too unwillingly, driven by great resentment, he chose to do so.
I don't know if it's my own illusion, at this moment, Luo Tian seemed to see a strange black shadow appear from the darkness, and then devoured the life force that Wei Zhong sacrificed, he seemed to be very satisfied, the black shadow disappeared, and in the next second, Wei Zhong roared angrily, and it actually burst out with a power more powerful than the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Realm.
"Kill!" he roared, and the dark purple aura rushed like a raging wave, and Wei Zhong rushed towards Luo Tian like a mad dog.
Luo Tian immediately retreated, but the other party had already given up his life, and all kinds of white-level spells continued to be played, and he seemed to have no moment when his aura would be exhausted, even if he played five or six spells, his aura was still abundant.
Luo Tian was tired of parrying, but in the face of the tidal attack, he was still gradually struggling, and if he didn't pay attention to it, two spells hit his body, and he grinned in pain.
At this time, Yin Jiu, who fled into the dark passage with the Wu Feng pot in his arms, was temporarily safe, and the pursuers didn't seem to be coming, he just needed to stay here until the battle was over.
However, after a while, Yin Jiu felt a chill in his back, he slowly turned his head, and saw a person standing behind him silently, it was an adult man, taller than Yin Jiu, staring at him with a pair of emotionless eyes.
"Who are you?" Yin Jiu immediately stepped back and distanced himself.
But as soon as he stepped back, the adult man pressed up again, and when he walked, he made no sound, and his body was strange and extremely fast.
"You're from Luotian......"
A gloomy voice came from the dark aisle, slowly walking out of a person.
"It's you, Phantom Cloud. Yin Jiu said in surprise, "How did you come out of this passage?"
"The big pit on the faceless bridge, you smashed it open, I didn't expect that there was a passage under the faceless bridge, but thanks to you, I found the Wufeng pot, you don't want to die, give me the Wufeng pot, and I'll let you live." "It seems that Phantom Yunzi has reached the Faceless Bridge and descended through the big hole in the bridge.
"No way, you're dreaming. Yin Jiu let out a low snort, turned his head and ran outside.
"You can't run away. Phantom Yunzi raised his hand, and something like a spider's web suddenly fell on the walls around him, covering Yin Jiu's body.
Yin Jiu struggled to resist, pulled out his sword and cut the net covering his body, and then ran outside like a girl.
"Luo Tian, boss, Phantom Yunzi is here!" Yin Jiu rushed out of the passage and shouted at the people outside.
And now Luo Tian is also in a very disadvantageous situation, in the face of Wei Zhong's crazy attack, and it is still a steady stream of aura, his parry is beginning to be stretched.
Huanyunzi led people out of the passage, and when he saw Luo Tianhou, he smiled coldly and said, "It seems that you are dead today, let me give you a ride." ”