After Deadwood finished saying a word, he pounced on the person directly opposite. It was an intermediate spellmaniac. As soon as Deadwood made a move, the seven people on the other side also shot at the same time, attacking the five people.

With a soft roar, the flame sparrow took the lead. It was surrounded by a large area of flames, and the flames that erupted into the air emitted a scorching glow. With the chirping of the flamefinch, the flames seemed to come alive and spewed upwards at the same time. With this chirp, the flame sparrow suddenly became majestic, and its size also expanded rapidly. It went into combat mode.

The speed of the dead wood was faster than lightning, and a purple light flashed, and the intermediate spell maniac on the opposite side was so frightened that he quickly retreated. But where is the time, the strength of the dead wood surpasses him too much. Two purple runes flashed, and then turned into two purple needles and landed on the man's body.

The thin purple needle pierced into it almost without hindrance, and even if the man activated the talisman armor, it would be of no use.

After Deadwood punched out two runes, he turned and pounced on the other spell maniac. That person was the highest-level high-level spell maniac among the seven, and he was about to reach the level of a junior saint master, and he was obviously the captain of the seven-person team.

The mid-level spell maniac let out a terrifying cry as he discovered that Deadwood's strength was unfathomable. He couldn't resist it, he couldn't dodge it, he could only watch as the thin needles made by the purple rune culture pierced into his body, and it didn't feel like a thin needle piercing, but like being slashed into his body by two huge axes.

"Help me!"

Deadwood glanced back at him, and a sentence came out of his mouth: "Not dead yet, dead!"

The man's chest suddenly exploded, and then he felt a sharp pain in his head, and he lost consciousness in an instant. The others could clearly see that the man's chest exploded first and then his head as he shouted at the sound of the dead wood, watching him fall and be reduced to ashes by the flames below. A madman not far from the man shouted, "Fifth brother!...... Fifth Brother ......"

He screamed frantically and threw himself at the deadwood, apparently trying to find the deadwood desperately.

Guo Twelve hurriedly shouted: "Master, entangle him!"

Deadwood snorted coldly: "Leave me alone!"

As he spoke, several attacks had already fallen on the dead wood, only to hear him say coldly: "Too weak!" Those attacks were immediately annihilated by the runes gushing out from the purple robe. The figure of the dead wood suddenly disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared next to the high-level spell maniac, and at the same time, a golden spear appeared in his hand, which was completely made of void talismans.

Guo 12 saw the master kill people again like killing chickens. The high-level spell maniac couldn't resist it at all, and he couldn't escape if he wanted to, so he was stuck in the chest with a spear from the dead wood, and then slapped on the head with a palm, and his huge head suddenly looked like an exploding watermelon. It only took a few seconds for Deadwood to kill the two mad masters, which was truly an instant kill.

Several mad masters who were about to pounce on Guo Twelve were frightened, and one of them howled, "Saint Master!

The man who threw himself at the dead wood was completely insane, and he didn't know who the dead fifth brother was. I saw that his eyes were red, and he didn't even need a charm, so he pounced on him. Looking at his posture, you can see that he is desperate.

Deadwood said coldly, "It's useless!" He didn't even dodge, just looked at the man with a cold gaze.

The man had already rushed to the dead wood, hugged him, and howled, "Die together!"

Guo Twelve was so frightened that he shouted, "Master!"

At this critical moment, the dead wood was actually very stable, and he muttered something in his mouth, and Guo Twelve heard it clearly: "Find your own ...... to die" The man's face suddenly turned blood-red, and his body swelled sharply. Countless runes flashed, but the dead wood disappeared without a trace.

The man's hands were so powerful that when the dead wood disappeared, his arms snapped together with a bang. His face turned pale in an instant, and his body exploded suddenly.

Rumble!

Guo Twelve opened his mouth wide and said in surprise: "Damn! self-destruct!" A powerful air current lifted him away, and Monier grabbed him and stepped back. Even the flames on the ground were extinguished by this force. The Sparrow chirped and quickly backed away, and it seemed to know that it was dangerous.

The dead wood used the means of reality to make the man's wish completely frustrated. He has extremely rich combat experience, and his own strength is high, so he doesn't care about the opponent's desperate efforts at all, and he easily kills the three opponents in seconds.

After killing three mad masters in a row, the remaining four mad masters couldn't help but be frightened, and they didn't dare to continue to entangle. One of them shouted, "Go, I'll hold them back!"

Deadwood snorted coldly: "Let's go, dream!" He suddenly appeared in front of a madman, and a chain of purple runes quickly wrapped around it, like a big purple snake. The madman shouted, "Run......"

The purple rune chain instantly wrapped around the man's body. Deadwood ignored him, and turned and pounced on another madman who was speeding away. He shouted, "Nell, pester them!"

Monier also let go of her hands and feet, at this time the threat was gone, and she didn't have to continue to protect Guo Twelve, she pounced directly on the nearest madman, and shouted coquettishly: "You leave it for the old lady!"

Guo Twelve broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this, and he found that his wife was also very strong.

Guo Twelve stared at the last mad master, he intuitively felt that this guy was not powerful enough, it seemed that he was only at the level of a junior mad master, although he and the Eagle Demon couldn't beat him, they should be able to entangle him. He shouted, "Uncle Eagle Demon, let's go!"

The Eagle Demon had been waiting impatiently, if it weren't for Guo Twelve beside him, he would have wanted to rush out at the beginning of the battle. According to the fighting habits of the North Fu Gate, the task of the Fu Martial Master is to rush to the front line, let him stand behind and watch the battle, and then he must not die in a hurry.

He let out a loud cry when he heard this, drew a huge talisman knife, and rushed forward like a whirlwind. One of the characteristics of the professionals of the low-level continent is that they have the spirit of death without fear of death. Their professional skills may not be high, but their will to fight and their desperate spirit cannot be underestimated, especially the Fu Wu professional, who has such a desperate spirit.

The junior madman had already begun to prepare to escape, but he was a little hesitant, after all, he was from the same team, and he couldn't leave it for a while. When he saw Guo Twelve and the Eagle Demon pounce upon, he couldn't help but feel extremely resentful, a child even dared to bully him, even though this child was a rare high-level great charmer. He immediately decided to kill this child and let out a bad breath.

"Fuck you!"

The Eagle Demon swept past with a single sword. He is still a little unfamiliar with the battle in the air, the previous battles are all down-to-earth, this is the first time he has fought such a flight, although he has practiced many times, but he has never experienced actual combat.

With this sword sweep, the Eagle Demon did not intend to directly threaten the other party, but just wanted to take this opportunity to get close to the other party. This is the attack style of the standard Warrior class.

The madman doesn't care about this kind of attack at all, a junior spell maniac can completely fight with a great rune martial artist in close combat, because the madman's talisman is very powerful. However, the Eagle Demon is a high-level Great Fu Martial Master, much stronger than the average Great Fu Martial Master, and with the fact that he has been inherited in the Chenxiao Sect, his strength has been greatly improved.

Guo Twelve commanded Yan Que to block in front of him, and his eyes shot out two golden lines. He unleashed a sword talisman attack.

The madman let out a loud shout, and a huge silver shield suddenly appeared in front of him. As soon as the eagle demon swept his sword on it, he heard a loud shock, and the shield flickered, and several runes slashed across the shield. The Eagle Demon's sword was not only unsustainable, but also forced to retreat again and again by the huge force of the shock.

Guo Twelve shouted to be careful, and his sword talisman turned into a huge blade of light and fell from the sky.

The mad master sneered: "Sword Talisman?" He flicked his ten fingers in a row, and countless foot-long light blades appeared, quickly flying into the sky, merging into a huge light blade, facing Guo Twelve's light blade.

Guo Twelve added a lot of strength, making the light blade fall faster and attack sharper. He shouted, "I'll kill you!" and the crisp voice echoed in the air. A thought suddenly occurred in the eagle demon's heart: This kid has learned badly.

Boom......

Guo Twelve clearly felt that his light blade was beginning to crumble, as if he was holding a huge knife and slashing at a steel ingot. His strength is too far behind that of a madman, even if the other party is a junior madman, it is not something that he, a senior spellmaster, can resist. This knife made him suffer a lot.

The sword talisman trembled in the natal talisman ball, Guo Twelve couldn't help but tremble, he scolded: "What the hell ......" Suddenly he understood why the master killed people like killing chickens, it was because the difference in strength between the two sides was too great.

Guo Twelve retreated slightly in the air, recondensing his blade. And after the opponent's light blade shattered his blade, it only circled in the air for a while, and then slashed towards Guo Twelve again.

The Eagle Demon shouted, "Twelve, retreat!"

The Sparrow chirped, and suddenly swooped in from the side, shooting out a very thin flame. The madman pointed with his hand, and the silver shield stood at his side. He still commanded the light blade to slash at Guo Twelve.

Guo Twelve sneered, and when the light blade was ten meters away from him, he suddenly disappeared in place, and the light blade only struck his shadow. The madman was surprised, "Teleportation charm?"

The flames of the Sparrow fell on the surface of the silver shield like a spark falling on gasoline, and the silver shield quickly burst into flames. The madman's face changed drastically, and his shield talisman couldn't stop a thin flame. In just a few seconds, the silver shield that the rune shield had turned into was burned to ashes. Immediately afterward, the flame sparrow spewed out two more flames, flapping its wings at the same time, and suddenly the sparks flew in all directions.

The madman was in a hurry, he didn't expect this firebird to be so difficult to deal with, and the flames it spewed out were so powerful.

Deadwood had already killed the madman in the distance, grabbing the madman wrapped in a chain of purple runes and flying over. Moniel also killed another madman, leaving only the madman who was still fighting Guo Twelve. The two flew over and hung in the air to watch the battle. Moniel shouted, "Baby, don't worry about it!"

Deadwood stared coldly at the mad master and said, "Twelve, kill him!" Kitty Eagle, you come back, you don't need your help, Twelve is enough to deal with him." ”

The Eagle Demon hesitated, then turned and flew back.