010 Statue of the Twelve Ancestors!
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The twelve ancestor witch statues did not move forward quickly, but their terrifying body shapes made them feel heavy and oppressive to Zhou Feng and others every step they took, as if they were pressing down on Mount Tai. Looking at the giant statues that were crushing like hills, Zhou Feng and others finally began to take them seriously.
Judging from the momentum carried by these statues, their strength has reached at least the tenth level lord level or even the tenth level peak. However, what is even more troublesome is that these statues are not only strong, but also have an absolute numerical advantage and body size advantage. There are twelve statues of ancestor witches that are dozens of meters high and contain a trace of divine power. Such enemies are not dared to underestimate them even if Zhou Feng and others, who have the ability to challenge the level above level, dare not underestimate them at all.
"We will first join forces to deal with these statues, and then solve other things before we can talk about them, how about it?"
Like Zhou Feng and others, the snake demon also felt a huge sense of crisis from the statues at this moment, so after hesitating for a moment, he immediately proposed cooperation to Zhou Feng and others.
"No need, please be blessed!"
However, what made the snake demon despair was that Zhou Feng and others refused his suggestion without any hesitation, and flew high and kept a certain distance from him as much as possible. Their intentions were different from those of our race. They would rather fight alone than cooperate with a time bomb like a snake demon. What's more, the snake demon's current strength is only a tenth-level elite level. Even if he joins, it will not have much impact on the battle situation, and it is not worth taking this risk.
"Damn it!"
Looking at the cold appearance of Zhou Feng and others, the snake demon suddenly let out a crazy roar. However, before he could continue to say anything, a statue with a red body in a human face, snake body and body had already rushed to him, and then waved the long sword in his hand and slashed at the snake demon hard.
Pong!
Facing the sword that was slashing straight, the snake demon whose body had completely transformed into shape was no less than the statue, and finally broke out completely. When he swung his body, the huge snake tail immediately thrust hard on the sword like a steel whip. Then, accompanied by a violent roar, the statue was forced to retreat half a step by the snake teeth, and a crack appeared on the black sword.
"puff!"
However, although he repelled the statue of the snake head and human body, the snake demon itself was also seriously injured. A deep knife mark appeared on its tail covered with red snake scales. A large amount of snake blood was gushing out of the huge wound, dyeing his body a red color. At the same time, the snake demon also spitted out a mouthful of blood and began to twist its body and tied it into a circle, and was fully alert.
However, at this moment, Zhou Feng and others discovered something strange, that is, although the snake demon and the ancestor witch statue were in a stalemate, the other eleven ancestor witch statues did not join the battle, but rushed towards them one by one, and even a few statues without enemies stood there blankly, motionless. Seeing this, Zhou Feng frowned immediately, and then activated the Eye of Reality and looked at the statues.
"These ancestor witch statues are the guardians of the ancestor witch temple. They can only fight one-on-one. As long as they defeat them, they can enter the temple!"
After seeing the information about these statues, Zhou Feng immediately greeted Qing Wuyang and others, then jumped up and rushed towards the bird's body, with two statues of green snakes and two red snakes wrapped around it.
"Haha, I'm not afraid of them when I fight alone!"
Hearing Zhou Feng's words, Qing Wuyang and others also jumped up at the same time, and each of them selected a statue and fell into a fierce battle.
"Slurry attachment!"
With a light shout, a layer of burning hot magma suddenly attached to Zhou Feng's sharp claws. The slurry adhesion from the slurry technique not only causes Zhou Feng's attack to be severely damaged by fire element, but also turns his attack into a sputtering attack, which is an excellent skill to deal with large enemies.
"Thorn!"
Although Zhou Feng's superficial strength is only at the ninth level, the destructive power of his death claw is more fierce and sharp than the attack power of many tenth-level strong men. With a violent friction sound, Zhou Feng's sharp claws suddenly left a deep wound on the body of the ancestor witch statue like a sharp blade cut on a brick. Moreover, due to the corrosion effect of biochemical and death poison and the high temperature associated with slurry, the wound on the ancestor witch statue is still spreading and deepening, looking even more ferocious.
However, although Zhou Feng's attack was fierce, it seemed to be nothing serious for these lifeless statues. As his sharp claws passed through the ancestor witch statue, the green snake and red snake on the ancestor witch statue suddenly bounced from its body, and then shot towards Zhou Feng like sharp arrows.
The green snake and the red snake were extremely fast. Even Zhou Feng could only dodge three of them, and then was hit hard by the last red. Suddenly, accompanied by a dull impact, Zhou Feng's thorn poison armor was suddenly hit by the red. Dozens of cracks of varying depths were knocked out by the red. Even if Zhou Feng hadn't waved the demon's wings in time and retreated to remove the force from the red snake, he would have been pierced directly by the red.
"Ahem, is this the strength of the tenth-level elite?"
With his right hand, he grabbed the red wrist-thick red in his hand, and Zhou Feng's face became even more serious. Not to mention anything else, the strength on the red snake made him unable to bear it. It is conceivable that if he was attacked with the full strength of the ancestor witch statue head-on, he would probably not have any good ending.
Swish!
With a slight sound, Zhou Feng directly tore the head of the red snake with his sharp claws, then teleported away from the right fist of the ancestor witch statue, and jumped to the top of the ancestor witch statue, and began to wield the sharp claws and attack frantically.
After arriving at the training ground for gods and demons, Zhou Feng had fought many times with these giant enemies, so he naturally knew that if he wanted to defeat them, he had to find their weaknesses first. Under the analysis of the Eye of Reality, the only weakness of this ancestor witch statue was his head.
However, since the statue of the ancestor witch contained a trace of divinity and soul, it would not be dealt with by Zhou Feng so easily. Just as Zhou Feng waved his claws to pierce the head of the ancestor witch statue, an extremely strong electric light suddenly burst out from the statue of the ancestor witch, and instantly hit Zhou Feng's chest. Suddenly, with a muffled sound, Zhou Feng's chest armor did not play any blocking role at all, and was penetrated by the electric light, and Zhou Feng was bombarded directly.
Bang! Puff!
Just as Zhou Feng was bombarded by the statue of the ancestor witch, the head of the snake demon was also slashed by another statue of the ancestor witch he was responsible for. At the same time, Qing Wuyang and Fu Luo were also directly knocked away by the two statues of the ancestor witch. At this moment, in addition to the wealthy and noble who were using their soul clones to attract the statue of the ancestor witch and the Lone Star who were constantly teleporting to avoid attacks, Zhou Feng and others actually suffered a considerable loss on these statues.
"Damn, these guys are really strong. Since that's the case, you can only act seriously."
After wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth, Qing Wuyang's eyes suddenly became extremely furious. Then he picked up the long stick that had just been smashed away by the statue and shouted coldly: "Bloodthirsty Rakshasa, possessed by the Vajra!"
As Qing Wuyang finished speaking, the aura on his body suddenly changed, turning into a bloody murderous intent that seemed like a blood demon. As this murderous intent continued to surge, Qing Wuyang's body was quickly wrapped in blood flames, making him look extremely ferocious like an evil ghost crawling out of the depths of hell.
"kill!"
Accompanied by a roar, Qing Wuyang's body disappeared from the spot instantly. When he appeared the next moment, he had already arrived behind the statue of the ancestor witch, and then waved the long stick in his hand and bombarded the back of the statue of the ancestor witch. Suddenly, with a violent roar, the sturdy ancestor witch statue was actually smashed away by Qing Wuyang with a stick. Although it was not dead, it can also be seen from this that Qing Wuyang's terrible power.
"Tao Armor, Broken Spear!"
As Qing Wuyang's power exploded, Fallen Roared out as if he was not willing to be outdone. Suddenly, with a series of strange muffled sounds, Fallen's body instantly turned into a giant who was as high as ten meters like a mecha, holding a white bone spear, and then waved the bone spear in his hand and fought head-on with the statue of the ancestor witch he was responsible for.
"Twins are one---joined!"
Chapter completed!