"This, this is the power of Runeterra!" The smoke of gunpowder was everywhere, and Bosh's voice came from inside: "I didn't expect that the old man would be lucky enough to meet the descendants of the ancient clan." ”

"Stop talking nonsense, okay! Tang Shuai jumped up and shouted at Bosh's pile of meat.

After Ya Jing cast the formation, she hid into the distance, and Bosh only felt that the flow of his realm power had slowed down, and even his movements had become a little sluggish.

The pieces of meat fused again, accompanied by the howl of the cow.

In a few moments, a bull-headed monster stood in place, looking up to the sky and mooing a few times, the sound waves were deafening, forcing Yuan Beizhen and the four of them to retreat a few steps.

"You're too weak!" Bosh's voice came: "Where is the Guardian Realm!"

I saw that the monster sniffed, stomped on one foot, and the huge body levitated, wanting to pursue the defense realm.

"I won't let you get in the way of Linyuan!"

Ya Jing's voice was a little unconfident, but she was muttering something.

The circular giant array at the monster's feet suddenly glowed, pulling the bull-headed monster suspended in the air and slamming it to the ground.

Countless milky white ropes rose from the formation, binding and pulling the bull-headed monster.

No matter how hard it struggles, it seems that it will be difficult to get out of this ancient formation.

"Well done! Tang Shuai gave a thumbs up and walked to the bullhead monster with a big knife.

"I thought you were so capable! Tang Shuai sneered, and the big knife slashed at the head of the bull-headed monster.

Tang Shuai raised the big knife and saw that there was a gap.

"Okay, then I'll kill you all first!" The bull-headed monster was taunted and furious.

Pulling the ropes on his body like crazy, he tore them off one by one.

Seeing that the bull-headed monster was about to run out of the formation, everyone stepped forward to fight with it.

"Let me come!" Ya Jing was a little frightened, but it didn't hinder her from moving.

Ya Jing took out two runes from her cuffs, the runes were in a square shape, and she muttered a short spell in her mouth.

"Yikes!" Ya Jing whispered, which made people laugh.

The two runes were thrown out by Ya Jing, and the target was the top of the bull's head.

The two runes reflected each other, and I saw that on the rune stones, two different colors of liquid overflowed at the same time, one black and one white, which was weird.

"Yin and Yang Lock!" The bull-headed monster was shocked, and his body continued to twitch: "No!

"Fuck, so much bullshit!"

Taking advantage of the sluggishness of the bull head monster, Tang Shuai jumped up, and the white tiger's claws grabbed four blood marks on his chest, and the blood flowed.

"Hurry up!" Ya Jing shouted, sweating profusely on her forehead.

Yuan Beizhen and the four of them agreed, and rushed up to fight this monster.

Due to the existence of the Yin and Yang Ritual Lock Formation, the monster's recovery ability became extremely slow, and with the combined efforts of everyone, the bull-headed monster that Bosh turned into was cut down.

Ya Jing's realm power was consumed too much, and she fell to the ground gasping for breath.

"I didn't expect you to be a descendant of the ancient clan. Jiang Fei said with a smile: "Brother Lin didn't kidnap and sell the holy daughter of the ancient clan, so he was hunted down and killed by the imperial capital like this, right?"

Everyone laughed and helped each other forward into the depths of the forest.

......

In the depths of the forest, Lin Yuan stepped on Lei Guangming's head.

More than a dozen of his subordinates had fallen to the ground, their bodies separated.

"Lord of the One Realm, give me the key to the Hanging Realm of Zinias. Lin Yuan said coldly, Lei Guangming's nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his limbs had been broken.

"Speak quickly!" Lin Yuan exerted his strength again and stepped Lei Guangming's head into the soil.

Despair and unwillingness filled Lei Guangming's heart, and even if he controlled the power of the Sun Candle, it seemed that he could not do any harm to the white hair.

"Brother Lin, leave him alive first!" Wei Jie fell from the sky, and he naturally would not doubt Lin Yuan's strength.

"What's the matter, Brother Wei has thoughts about this realm master?" Lin Yuan lifted Lei Guangming with one hand, and Lei Guangming was dying at this time, only relying on his realm power to retain his last breath.

In Lei Guangming's eyes, there was only fear, pain, and despair.

"Why don't you speak, Realm Lord?" Wei Jie's smile was particularly terrifying in Lei Guangming's eyes.

"What do you want? If I can do it, I'll say yes. Lei Guangming's tone was full of crying and pleading.

Lin Yuan slapped Lei Guangming in the face again, beating him into a convulsion.

"Okay, good! Hanging Key, right! I can't give it to you! Here you go!" A hint of sinister crossed Lei Guangming's eyes, and then he said: "Foluo has coveted the position of my realm lord for a long time, Wei Realm!

After speaking, Lei Guangming opened his mouth, and a golden bead spat out of his mouth, suspended in midair.

"This is the key to the Hanging Realm of Zinias, but there is only one. With it, you can mobilize the power of this hanging realm. Lei Guangming said ill-intentionedly: "Then you two, who should I give it to?"

"Such an imbecile means that you also want to provoke?" Lin Yuan raised his hand and slapped Lei Guangming away.

He was already dying, and he fell to the ground heavily, and golden blood sprayed all over the ground.

"If the Hanging Realm changes hands, the previous Realm Lord must cancel the blood contract, otherwise he will not be able to recognize the owner again. "Wei Jiedao.

Raising his hand, a stream of white light covered it, repairing Lei Guangming's body a bit, so that it would not die like this.

The key to the hanging realm is a little different from Herring.

As long as the order is held, it can be urged by the boundary force, and its power can be exerted.

And every key that hangs the boundary has to use blood to imprint its mark on the key in order to recognize the Lord.

"Kill him, won't the blood contract be automatically lifted?" Lin Yuan asked.

"If you kill him, the Source of the Hanging Realm will once again use the power of the Blood Pact to nurture his body and regenerate him. ”

When Wei Jie said this, even Lin Yuan was shocked, wouldn't it be equivalent to becoming the master of the One Realm, then there was no need to worry about death.

"Aha! Although the resurrection takes a long time, I don't mind!" Lei Guangming knew this, so he laughed wildly.

"Moreover, the source of the Hanging Realm will gradually heal the Realm Lord's injuries. Don't look at him now that he's seriously injured, throw him here, and he will be alive again in two days. Wei Jie said again.

Lin Yuan remembered that in the Far North, he was healed by Wu Xiu, the Boundary Lord of the Extreme North, using the source of the Hanging Realm, to defeat the Duke of Tiger Wing.

"Oh, but when the power of a hanging key is finally exhausted, isn't it?" Lin Yuan smiled, as if he had a bamboo in his chest, and his mind remembered the battle in the Far North.

In this case, the source of the Hanging Boundary is not endless.

"Huh?" Lei Guangming didn't expect the white hair to know this, and his face showed horror again.

The weakness of the realm lord has been discovered by him.

"Don't! Don't kill me! Gray hair! I'll give you the key! Lei Guangming finally despaired.

Seeking death all the way, if there is really no way, no realm lord is willing to rely on this last resort.

The source of the Hanging Realm can not only save people, but can naturally also be used in battle, and at this time, Lei Guangming can't afford to have the idea of fighting with white hair.

"You can clear the blood contract, and I won't kill you. Lin Yuan turned around and said, "Brother Lao Wei Jie accompanied me to the Foluo Mansion. ”

Since Foro wants the position of the lord of this realm, then he will be a favor, and ask about the whereabouts of the "container".