Chapter 2260 Two Teams
Now that Xiao Yan is not here, Xia Zenghui immediately arranged everyone to take action. The strongest person here is the demon corpse. However, no matter how strong the demon corpse is, it may not last long if it is besieged by more than 30 people. Therefore, it must rely on the demon corpse and also protect the demon corpse.
Xia Zenghui's thought moved, and the body of the demon corpse suddenly rushed out and rushed into the darkness. With a very domineering momentum, he launched a fearless attack on the shadows in the darkness.
"Well? This is... the puppet corpse. Everyone listens to my orders and concentrates their firepower and deal with it first!" In the darkness, a voice directed everyone.
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of black shadows attacked the demon corpse, and the people who were ambushing in the dark quickly launched their strategy.
Xia Zenghui became the eyes of everyone, and through his soul, he told everyone the direction of the enemy.
"who!!"
The demon corpse has a very strong attack power and is even more difficult to deal with in the darkness. The other thirty people on the other side did not intend to ignite the fire, and it seemed that they did not want to be exposed too early, but gradually they found that the situation was getting worse and wrong...
Ziying was extremely fast. Even without Xia Zenghui's guidance, her keen hearing was enough to distinguish the enemy's position. She had always been at ease in the darkness. Every time the cold light flashed, a scream would be heard. However, the strength of these people was not weak and they could not be easily killed.
"Sir, they have a lot of people!!" Amid the chaos, a panic sound soon came out.
"What are you afraid of? It's just a scumbag of the strength of the Doudi Emperor. With their strength, can you do anything to you?" At this time, a domineering voice came out.
In the darkness, the sound of fighting became more and more intense. At the same time, at some point, a figure had quietly risen from the darkness and stood next to the four-color ancient spiritual spring, with iron chains wrapped around his hands, bare and hair on his head, and scars left by various weapons on his face. Looking at the figures sitting cross-legged in the spring, he showed a sneer.
"I really don't know why a team of such strength has to fight so hard that I can eat them all!" The figure's eyes were as cold as a beast, and it seemed to have a bloodthirsty red light flashed in the darkness.
"I've suffered!" Xia Zenghui was shocked suddenly, as if he had not expected anyone to have rushed out of his quicksand illusion.
At this moment, beside Xia Zenghui, there were Qian Ning and Lang Tian who were not good at fighting, and the rest of them joined the battle. After all, it was not easy to deal with these thirty or more masters.
And the figure obviously discovered Xia Zenghui's existence and looked slowly over.
"I thought why there is such an illusion here? It turns out that there is a powerful illusionist. I admire you very much, so I will save you your life." The bald man said coldly, and then his eyes looked into the spring.
boom!!
All the soul powers of Xia Zenghui's holy realm exploded and rushed into Bald Head's mind. Bald Head's face suddenly darkened.
"It seems that you are really ignorant. I have more than thirty people here, most of the one-star Douxian, and several two-star Douxian. With such a team of teams, do you think you still have a way out?" The bald murderous intent rushed out like a flood, and the stinging pain in his mind made him very upset.
Faced with the threat of bald head, Xia Zenghui seemed to have not cared about it, let alone been afraid.
"You are looking for death!" The bald head was immediately angry, and the iron chain wrapped around his arms, wrapped in a huge fist, then shot out in one step and rushed towards Xia Zenghui.
The powerful immortal source energy actually showed a blood-like crimson spiral around the bald head.
Xia Zenghui's expression also condensed, and the soul power of the holy realm suddenly became like a substance, and it condensed into an invisible shield in front of him.
"It seems that apart from having powerful soul power, you don't seem to have any trace of fighting spirit. It's probably a bit of a fool to try to block me with the soul power of the holy realm." The bald man was angry and waved his fist, wrapping the immortal source energy that he trained, and punched Xia Zenghui's shield condensed by the soul power.
The bald fist suddenly stopped, as if it was hit on cotton, but it was powerful but could not be used. The bald body suddenly paused slightly, as if it was a little surprised.
"It's true that there are two brushes. It turns out that this is a huge illusion, no wonder it is... But even if it happens, I can't stop me!" The bald man said ruthlessly, and his body shook again. The majestic immortal source energy swept around, forcing a lot of the power of Xia Zenghui's illusion.
Xia Zenghui looked at Xiao Yan and the others who were sitting cross-legged and still, and became a little anxious because the bald man in front of him had already exceeded his ability to deal with it.
If the demon corpse was there, Xia Zenghui would not be afraid of the bald head with the demon corpse, but the demon corpse was trapped by the more than thirty people at this time. Xiao Zhan, Nan Erming, Storm, Ziying, Zhen Ni, Jing Wuchen and Qing Muer all joined the battle. Only Qian Ning and Lang Tian reached the Nine-Star Dou Emperor here, but they were not good at fighting. Needless to say, the battle of this level was impossible for them to fight.
"Look at how I crush your bones into powder!" The bald man was not slow, but Xia Zenghui had to take care of everyone on the one hand, and on the other hand, he had to distract himself from dealing with the bald man. The battle situation of everyone was getting less and less optimistic.
"Retreat!" Xia Zenghui protected Qian Ninglangtian and Huo Hong'er behind him. His bald fists thundered down, carrying the fierce wind. Xia Zenghui was pressing his skeleton body tightly against the front, looking like he was shaking and powerless.
"Damn it, we have to prepare for the battle!" Lang Tian also clenched his fists. There was no way at this moment. He could not watch Xia Zenghui being crushed by him.
Qian Ning and Huo Hong'er were also ready for battle.
"Go to die!!"
boom!!
At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came out, and a white light roared out, blocking Xia Zenghui's face, and it was actually hit by the bald fist.
Hissing ~~
The white light dispelled the darkness around him a lot, and the bald head was slightly stunned. At the same time, he felt his power being quickly weakened, and hurriedly retracted his fist. Then he looked over. The white light disappeared a little, and a figure that unexpectedly appeared in front of him.
This white light turned out to be...qiuqiu!!
Chapter completed!