Chapter 1315 Come Here
Leng Xuan was lying on the bloody sand, his eyes fixed on Loki who was gradually recovering in the sky, his face was as pale as a dead man.
He took a deep breath, spat forcefully into the sky, and sneered:
"Being held back by me as a mortal for so long, you god of tricks...is nothing more than that."
Loki's hands recovered, and when he heard this sentence, his face turned cold.
His upper body was floating in the air, and with his right hand he picked up the heavy sniper on the ground, aiming the black muzzle at Leng Xuan who was in a pool of blood, and said lightly:
"Leave the last bullet to yourself."
The moment he was about to pull the trigger, in the desert in the distance, black and white aura suddenly entangled and rushed to the sky!
A figure stood in the center of the black and white air, raised his hand, and shook the air against it.
"Everything is disarmed."
Click -! !
The heavy sniper in Loki's hand suddenly trembled violently, the internal parts automatically reversed, and a dark golden bullet suddenly popped out from the loading place!
The bullet was fired, even if Loki pulled the trigger, there was only a dull sound of an empty gun coming from the breech, Loki frowned, and looked in the direction of the black and white air rising into the sky.
"That's..." Loki narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
At this moment, four figures fell into the sky like meteorites, crashing down around Loki,
They stood in the four directions of southeast, northwest, and yellow sand swept across the sky, crying, smiling, angry, and mourning four pale masks, emitting a strange cold light in the sun.
The four special envoys of the Shang Evil Society!
"Kill!!" The four special envoys let out a low voice at the same time, and the four Forbidden Ruins opened, and from different directions, they slashed towards Loki, who had only recovered half of his body in the center!
Loki snorted coldly, and countless threads of trickery spread out, fighting with the four special envoys head-on, and the deafening explosion immediately covered the entire stone city!
The four special envoys of the Shang Evil Society, working together, can defeat the human ceiling. It is not difficult for them to attack at the same time and hold a Loki who has only recovered half of his body.
When Leng Xuan saw these figures, he breathed a sigh of relief, and fell on his back on the bloody sand, slowly closed his eyes, showing a relieved smile.
Anyway, his mission... accomplished.
"Hey! Wake up! You can't die yet!" A voice brought back Leng Xuan's erratic consciousness.
He slowly opened his eyes, and saw Cao Yuan squatting beside him, with his whole body behind his back, and quickly ran away from the battlefield.
"It's you..." Leng Xuan murmured weakly.
"There are many powerful therapists in the Shangxie Society, don't worry, you won't die." Cao Yuan comforted him, and ran to the members of the Shangxie Society on the edge of the city, and several figures in white clothes rushed over immediately , began to heal Leng Xuan's bleeding.
Seeing these people busy saving him, Leng Xuan's mouth curled into a smile:
"thanks……"
"Thank you, you are Qiye's friend, if you can't save you, Qiye will fight us desperately." Baili Fatty smiled, "And, with a mortal body, he can hold Loki for so long ... I am fat and fat!"
Cao Yuan stared into the distance, the battlefield between Loki and the four special envoys, with a worried expression:
"Can the four of them do it? How about we help too?"
"I'll go."
A voice came from above, and everyone looked up, only to see An Qingyu in a blood-stained white robe, carrying a black coffin on his back, stepping on nothingness, walking towards here.
He calmly watched the battlefield in the distance, took off the black coffin behind him, placed it beside Baili Pangpang and the others, and said seriously,
"Old Cao's Black King is on the verge of losing control, and your level is not enough, so you can wait and see here... Take care of Jiang Er for me, and I will help them."
Before Baili Pangpang could say anything more, An Qingyu turned into a ray of light and charged towards the battlefield in the distance!
"Tsk...he said that my realm is not enough..." Baili Pangpang looked at the direction he was leaving, and said quietly, "Just wait, one day, he will regret it..."
...
Raging flames erupted from the center of the stone city one after another, and threads of trickery intertwined, and Loki's figure disappeared without a trace in the flames.
When he reappeared, he was already standing behind Special Envoy Smiling, his pale palm lightly patted his back, and a cloud of blood burst instantly!
The smiling face envoy let out a muffled snort, and flew out backwards.
"Ghost binding."
An Qingyu, who came from the sky, squeezed the seal with both hands, and slowly read the two characters,
The next moment, the dark wind howled, and countless ghosts came out from around Loki, gnawing at his body frantically, the soul and body intertwined and overlapped, like a big net, tightly imprisoning him in place.
Luo Ji was not in a hurry to break free, he looked up at An Qingyu's gray eyes, and raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little surprised.
"Your breath..."
Before he finished speaking, two special envoys appeared beside him out of thin air. A light blue glazed long knife and a red glow tore through the storm of yellow sand and attacked his neck and heart respectively!
"You guys alone can't beat me." Seeing this, Loki said contemptuously, "Let's replace Si Xiaonan."
A "trick" flashed in front of Loki, his figure twisted strangely, and was instantly replaced by a man wearing an angry mask, and his body flashed into the sky several kilometers away.
Seeing this, the two special envoys immediately changed the trajectory of the weapons in their hands, wiped the angry faces of the special envoy's vitals, and slashed over, their backs were soaked in cold sweat.
transposition?
"Locky can rely on 'tricks' to constantly deceive history and rewrite reality. Just relying on us human beings who have not reached the ceiling, if this continues, there is no way to win!"
An Qingyu thought to himself.
At this moment, he seemed to have sensed something, and just as he was about to make a move, a black shadow slowly outlined from behind him.
His pupils shrank slightly, and his figure suddenly rushed forward. The sharp knife tip slashed across his back, easily tearing open a bloody wound. I am afraid it is his head.
An Qingyu looked back, and saw another Loki standing behind him with a dagger in his forehand, sneering.
At this moment, An Qingyu only felt that the wound on his back disappeared automatically...
And beside him, there was an inexplicably extra figure.
"Be careful, that Loki in the sky is fake, that's his visual 'trick'." Si Xiaonan stared at the Loki holding the dagger, and said calmly,
"There's poison on that knife. I used a 'trick' to rewrite the history of your injury, so there's no serious problem for the time being."
An Qingyu hesitated for a moment, "Actually, even if the knife is poisonous, I'm not afraid... Are you sure?"
Si Xiaonan stared at Loki in the distance, and nodded:
"Have."
