Chapter 778 Famous Border Battle (3)

When the man in black robe opposite saw the light shield reappearing, he made a gesture with both hands without saying a word.

A low and ancient mantra came from his mouth, and the cold demonic energy on his body surged several feet, turning into tentacles as black as ink that danced wildly.

Han Li narrowed his eyes and stared at the opponent motionless, but there was a slight thunderclap sound coming from his hands curled up in his sleeves, and there was a hint of golden light flashing.

To deal with demonic cultivators, Han Li was already sure of instantly killing them at the same level. As long as you catch the opponent's attack, you can kill the opponent in one fell swoop.

But at this moment, the man in black robe's pupils turned red, and he let out a beast-like roar. Then the demonic energy dissipated from his body, and his body under the black robe began to swell.

In the blink of an eye, his body size has more than doubled.

"Hey!" Seeing this situation, Han Li was slightly startled.

It was not because of the change in the opponent's body shape, but because the opponent's demonic aura suddenly disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a strange aura that made people extremely uneasy.

The blood-red eyes of the man in black robe showed a crazy look. His swollen body suddenly shrank his hands, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a dwarf about three feet tall. And his body shot backwards to the wall behind him.

Han Li was startled, his mind was racing, and he had a vague feeling of something bad.

He raised his hands, and two thick golden arcs shot out from his hands, turning into a huge golden net in the air and covering the head of the black-robed man.

Then he immediately shook the sleeves of his robe, and a small blue shield flew out from the cuffs, turning into a giant shield and blocking it in front of him. And he patted the storage bag on his waist with his other hand, and the forbidden bead fell into the palm of his hand.

As long as the situation is not right, he will immediately sacrifice this bead, break the restriction and leave here.

Knowing that the other party has tricks to use, he will not restrain his hands here.

Just as Han Li's mind was wandering, the man in black robes under the golden electric grid let out a shrill scream. There was a loud "bang" sound. His whole body exploded inexplicably, and every inch of his body turned into blood foam, flying everywhere.

Han Li was startled at first, but immediately showed a look of astonishment.

I originally thought that the other party wanted to perform some kind of self-destruction and cruel secret technique. But all the opponent's flesh and blood splashed onto the wall, and it didn't affect this side at all. It doesn't look like it has any power at all.

Han Li was puzzled and a little surprised.

But soon he noticed something unusual.

The opponent's bloody flesh was all stuck to the opposite wall, with no intention of falling off. Moreover, under his gaze, the flesh and blood began to squirm strangely on the wall.

Seeing this, Han Li was stunned.

Several "Puff" sounds were heard, and the flesh and blood suddenly turned into blood mist, and spread along the wall. Its speed is so fast that in the blink of an eye, most of the white mask will turn into blood red, and it will emit a nauseating smell of blood, which is extremely pungent.

Han Li was horrified and hurriedly threw the forbidden bead in his hand towards the wall behind him and smashed it hard.

With a "bang" sound, the moment the forbidden bead touched the wall, it turned into a ball of pitch black light and exploded.

Then that part of the shield wall flickered, and the entire light shield trembled slightly.

Han Li was overjoyed when he saw it. He hurriedly followed up with a series of flicks. Ten green sword energy hit the same place one after another. After a few rapid flashes of white light, he saw that the wall was about to shatter.

He was overjoyed in his heart, but there was a flash of blood in front of his eyes, and a large piece of blood mist covered the wall in front of him, turning it into blood red color.

Han Li's heart suddenly sank. He raised his head and looked around, only to find that the entire mask had turned blood red. The blood mist rolled above, and droplets of viscous blood condensed out of thin air. The bloody aura suddenly increased greatly.

He didn't have time to think too much, he opened his mouth, and after the sound of thunder, a golden arc as thick as a bowl spurted out, hitting the blood in front of him.

After the golden light burst, the blood mist dissipated and immediately returned to its original appearance, as if it was not damaged at all.

This was a big surprise to Han Li.

The Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword that was about to be sprayed out stopped for a moment, with a solemn look on its face.

At the same time, the scene of the opponent self-destructing and turning the mask into blood was performed on ten venues at the same time.

The ten Nascent Soul monks who participated in the gambling battle were all trapped in the mutated light shield without warning.

The ten alchemy monks below who were supervising the operation of the magic circle naturally knew that the situation was not good. While they were wary of the magicians on the opposite side, they hurriedly made secrets to stop the magic circle.

But to their surprise, when they saw the light shield turning into blood red, these mages immediately turned around and left the circle without saying a word, and flew directly back to the formation.

At this time, instead of feeling relieved, the ten women named Song all knew that the matter was serious.

It seems that the changes in the mask must be caused by the magicians.

As they predicted, the magic circle stopped even though it was cast. However, the blood shield in the air still existed strangely, and the blood mist began to fade, and the shield wall was covered with a thick layer of blood, covering the entire shield wall. It was as if the blood of hundreds of people had been used on this at the same time.

It looks absolutely terrifying!

Seeing this scene, Master Zhiyang and others were naturally shocked. They could not stop the magic circle when they saw the ten monks again, and they could no longer keep their composure. Suddenly it turned into three dazzling rainbows and flew out directly.

"Go down! You can't handle this place."

As soon as he flew over the magic circle, Master Zhiyang glanced at the mutated light shield and said gloomily.

The monk below was greatly relieved when he heard this and hurriedly flew back to the formation.

The woman surnamed Song looked at the blood shield where Han Li was, her worry flashed across her face, and she left helplessly.

The skinny old man and others in the magician camp on the opposite side naturally had a flash of excitement on their faces after they saw Han Li and others trapped. Now that they saw the three magicians flying to the magic circle together, their faces were still extremely calm. It seemed that they were not worried at all that the three monks would be able to break through the blood shield.

Behind them, two men in black robes, a man and a woman, appeared at some point.

"Sect Master Fang, we really succeeded. I hope the Blood Barrier is as powerful as Guizong said, and can trap ten Yuanying monks in the barrier for half a day. Once Tiannan loses these ten people, his strength will naturally be greatly reduced. And half a day is enough for us to have a showdown between the Tiannan monks." The skinny old man turned around and smiled dryly at the black-robed man.

"Don't worry! This blood mask is one of the six secret arts of our sect. Not only did it require the sacrifice of ten blood corpses that had been kept in captivity for hundreds of years, but in order to prevent the other party from becoming suspicious, some of the blood corpses were also specially given magic pills. Having ten people, including my sect leader, use their consciousness to control them together, they were able to hide it from the other party's detection. After so much effort, and even giving up that ray of distraction, this sect leader is naturally confident. It is Nascent Soul. If the later cultivators want to break this barrier, they will not be able to succeed without spending a lot of mana and half a moment. And will you give them this chance?" The man in black robe glanced at the old man and said with a sneer.

As if to verify the words of the man in black robe, Master Zhiyang in the distance rushed under a blood shield, and then with a slight stroke, a dazzling sword energy slashed down.

After a violent rumble, the blood shield only trembled slightly and returned to its original state.

Seeing this, Master Zhiyang's expression turned gloomy.

When the other Wei Wuya and Hehuan Laomo saw this scene, they had no intention of taking action again.

With their eyesight, even though only one of them tried it, they could immediately test the restrictive strength of this blood shield. This strange blood shield is extremely tough, and there is something weird on it that is really difficult to break.

However, after this slash, the three of them also saw that this shield only focused on trapping the enemy and had no effect on hurting the enemy.

This made the three of them look at each other and smile bitterly.

I originally thought that the opponent would use powerful killing moves to seriously injure the ten fighting monks during the battle, but I didn't expect that the opponent would temporarily trap the ten people from the beginning.

This caught the three old monsters off guard and made some miscalculations. Most of the preparations made in advance have lost their effectiveness.

"Brother Yi, what kind of magic technique is this? You six sects of magic don't have this kind of technique. You have to make people self-destruct to perform this technique. It's really something I didn't think of beforehand." Wei Wuya sighed, slowly Xu asked.

"No, this is the first time I have seen such a weird secret technique. It seems that the monks of the Jin Kingdom should not be underestimated!" Hehuan Laomo said with a frown.

The three of them were annoyed and had no intention of questioning each other!

Because the war drums sounded in the army of magicians on the opposite side, some magicians rose into the air and stayed in the air. The magicians on the ground also began to change their positions, and there were bursts of spells, and they put on a offensive posture,

Although the army of monks behind saw the strange scene of the gambling fight, under the guidance of the senior monks, they did not panic. The queue that also responded began to move, and various auras began to flash in the monk camp.

"We suffered a big loss this time. Fortunately, they were only temporarily trapped, and there was no fear of their lives. As long as we delay the time, they still have a chance to come out. Our number of high-level monks is already higher than that of Mu There are more Lan people. Even if there are ten less of them, they will not be any weaker than the magicians." After thinking about it, Master Zhiyang said

Although Hehuan Laomo and Wei Wuya knew that Master Zhiyang's words probably meant to comfort themselves, they had no choice but to do so now that the matter had come to this.

Of course, there was a lot of anger in the two people's hearts.

"Well, we don't need to direct the following battle. We just need to hold back Master Mulan as much as possible!" The old demon Hehuan said sinisterly after a fierce light flashed on his face.

Then he ignored the other two, raised his head, and shouted sharply at the army of magicians opposite:

"I have heard for a long time that Divine Master Mulan has unfathomable spiritual skills that reach the heavens. Yi and the other three would like to learn from him. I wonder if there are several Divine Masters who would be willing to come out and fight."

The old demon of Hehuan shouted loudly, obviously using some secret technique, and it was like a thunderbolt from the blue, shaking the sky and the ground for several miles around.

The sounds of curses in both camps were temporarily suppressed. Even those sorcerers who took off into the air, some with low cultivation, swayed a few times and almost fell down.

(Sweat, there are a lot of things when the weekend comes. I was delayed for a long time because of something last night, and I have only coded out one chapter now. Let’s try our best and see if we can code out another chapter before noon. Here we go. Sorry everyone!)