The Quicksand King shouted: "Quick! Kill this Mimic!"
After that, the Quicksand King waved the black crescent shovel in his hand and smashed it head-on into the Bodhisattva-level Mimic in front of him!
The moment King Liusha made his move, the expression of the Bodhisattva sitting on the golden lotus suddenly changed!
The originally dignified and majestic man suddenly became ferocious and gloomy, his face turned pale, and his golden robes turned into black monk's robes.
He who was originally so radiant turned black in the blink of an eye, and even the golden lotus beneath his seat turned into a dark red blood lotus.
"Those who invade the Pure Land, die!" The blackened Bodhisattva glared at the Quicksand King who took the lead and shouted.
From his mouth, a materialized strange text came out. This strange text quickly enlarged and struck the Quicksand King like lightning!
As soon as this blackened Bodhisattva takes action, he speaks the truth!
The Quicksand King snorted coldly and swung the crescent shovel towards the mantra.
The mantra exploded with a bang, and the Quicksand King was staggered by the blast. He retreated tens of feet and then barely stopped.
The Quicksand King was repulsed, and attacks from Tiger King and other god-level players hit the Black Bodhisattva from all directions.
The Black Bodhisattva instantly transformed into countless arms. These arms were all crimson red, holding swords, guns, sticks and other weapons, and actually blocked the attacks of the gods.
‘What a scary Mimic! ’ Xiao Zhi couldn’t help but exclaimed in his heart.
Just when this thought flashed through his mind, turbid water surged toward the black Bodhisattva like a tide.
The Quicksand King, who had just been repulsed, took action again.
This time, he directly crushed the black Bodhisattva with his divine realm.
The Black Bodhisattva suddenly stood up, stepping on the blood lotus, his black monk's robes were fluttering, and blood was oozing out from his whole body.
This bloody light is his divine domain.
The collision between the divine realm and the divine realm, instead of taking any advantage, the Quicksand King fell into an obvious disadvantage.
"Attack him!" King Liusha gritted his teeth and shouted. Then, King Liusha clicked Xiao Zhi's name again: "Xiao Zhi! Enchant it again!"
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When he shouted these words, the quicksand king took off his crescent shovel.
The moment the crescent shovel was released, the Quicksand King's figure shrank sharply, and returned from the giant form to his normal appearance in the blink of an eye.
But a figure that looked exactly like him flew out of his body and took the crescent shovel.
The one who took over the crescent shovel from the Quicksand King was his soul.
After taking over the crescent shovel, the quicksand king's spirit body expanded rapidly and turned into a giant man with gnarled muscles.
At this time, under the command of Xiao Zhi, the mighty king Fa Xianggang slammed the black seal in his hand into the void, stimulating an invisible suppressive force field. This force field could more or less suppress the people in front of him. This black Bodhisattva caused some suppression.
Xiao Zhi gritted his teeth, and in accordance with King Liusha's request, he once again used his ability to 'speak with words' to imbue King Liusha's crescent shovel with a wave of power.
After the 'enchantment' was completed, the giant man transformed by the Yuanshen of the Quicksand King stepped forward with a crescent shovel in his hand, and slammed the shovel into the bloody divine realm of the Black Bodhisattva.
With a bang, the Crescent Shovel hit the Blood God Realm, turning a large area of the Blood God Realm black!
The combat awareness of god-level players is extremely high. Immediately, all the god-level players, including Xiao Zhi, used their own special killing moves and bombarded the creature above the Blood God Realm. black area.
Under this wave of concentrated fire attacks from a group of god-level players, the bloody divine domain of the Black Bodhisattva was broken through like a torrent, and then shattered like a bubble.
Once the realm of the Nascent Soul cultivator is shattered, he will instantly lose consciousness and be at the mercy of others.
Once the divine realm of the gods is destroyed, the same will happen.
But this black Bodhisattva, after its bloody divine realm was shattered, did not lose consciousness as Xiao Zhi and the others thought. His figure only stiffened slightly for a moment, and then he rose from the blood lotus. He jumped up as if he wanted to escape!
"Where to escape!" The God of Dawn shouted, holding a gleaming spear, blocking the way of the Black Bodhisattva.
The Tiger King and other gods also rushed over, using their magical powers to surround the black Bodhisattva.
The next moment, the turbid quicksand water surged in and was about to engulf the black Bodhisattva!
The Black Bodhisattva, who was swallowed up by the turbid water, suddenly became motionless. His body turned pitch black in the blink of an eye, turning into a lifeless black iron statue.
Seeing this scene, the expressions of all the god-level players changed!
"Over there! There he is!" King Wu pointed his hand in a direction and shouted.
The god-level players looked in this direction, and sure enough, they saw the figure of the Black Bodhisattva dozens of miles away.
This black Bodhisattva is running fast on the ground at an incredible speed.
Seeing this scene, a word came to Xiao Zhi's mind: 'The golden cicada escapes from its shell'!
At this point, the strength displayed by this Mimic Monster has far exceeded Xiao Zhi's expectation.
Too strong, this Mimic is so powerful, both powerful and difficult to deal with!
This was the first time Xiao Zhi encountered such a terrifying Mimic.
Their treasure-hunting team is all god-level. There are seven god-level players, and there is also a middle-level god like the Quicksand King as the leader. With all their strength, they managed to survive for a while. I couldn't deal with this Mimic, and he even managed to escape!
“Chase!” King Liusha shouted.
At this moment, the Quicksand King's face looked a little ugly.
He also didn’t expect that this mere Mimic would be so difficult to deal with. Not only could he speak the truth, but he could also escape from his golden cicada shell.
Before the King of Quicksand could speak, Xiao Zhi gave the King of Quicksand a wave of speed through the 'words and instructions'.
The flying speed of the Quicksand King suddenly increased several times, and with Xiao Zhi and the others, they covered a distance of dozens of miles in the blink of an eye and appeared in front of the Black Bodhisattva!
Seeing that there was no hope of escape, the Black Bodhisattva gave a low shout, and a little cinnabar between his eyebrows turned into gold paint. The gold paint instantly spread all over his body, turning him into a golden man.
This golden man has countless arms. His arms are waving like a group of demons dancing wildly, and his shouts are like muffled thunder, and he rushes straight towards the Quicksand King!
“Kill him!” King Liusha shouted coldly. His soul held the black crescent shovel and rushed towards the Black Bodhisattva.
Tiger King and other gods also rushed over after him.
"Brother Xiao Zhi!" King Yan shouted.
"I know." Xiao Zhi responded. While using his ability of 'Words and Skills' to 'enchant' the crescent shovel again, he said in a deep voice: "The remaining divine power in my body is There is not much left.”
The divine power in his body is indeed very low, only about 30% of its peak level.
He discovered that when the ability to 'speak the law' is blessed on others, it consumes much more energy than when it is blessed on oneself. Coupled with the strength of the Quicksand King Obviously stronger than him, the consumption is even greater.
"Quickly, after killing him and getting the treasure, we will retreat!" King Liusha shouted. The spirit of Liusha King rushed to the front with the dark artifact Crescent Shovel, fighting with the Black Bodhisattva. His true form shrouded the four directions with his divine domain, not only covering the Black Bodhisattva, but also the Black Bodhisattva. Xiao Zhi and other god-level players were enveloped in it.
As a result, the Quicksand King's idea of a quick victory ultimately came to nothing.
After transforming into a golden body, this black Bodhisattva is like an invincible little strongman, capable of defeating all kinds of magic with a thousand hands. Although under the siege of the gods, he only has the power to parry. The golden-painted arms were cut off one after another, but he refused to die.
Time just passed by second after second.
"They are coming!" shouted the God of Dawn.
In fact, there was no need for the God of Dawn to shout. Xiao Zhi had already seen that the group of five players was approaching, and they were only less than a hundred miles away.
Another team of eight players is also approaching here at an extremely fast speed, and it is only less than three hundred miles away from them.
"Xiao Zhi, speed up, let's take him along and kill him as we go!" King Liusha shouted.
If he continued like this, he might be attacked from both sides, so the Quicksand King prepared to forcibly run away with the Mimic Monster in front of him.
The Mimic's divine realm has been broken. Under the suppression of the divine realm, it should be possible to take him away by force.
As a result, the Quicksand King's plan to take the Mimic away by force failed again.
This Black Bodhisattva stepped on the earth, as if it had taken root on the earth. No matter what the Quicksand King and the others did, they could not shake him at all, let alone take him away by force.
He was beaten and beaten to death, and he could not be taken away. At this time, the Quicksand King's face was so gloomy that he was almost dripping with water.
"Retreat!" In the end, the Quicksand King gritted his teeth and made the decision to retreat.
At this moment, Liusha King took Xiao Zhi and other god-level players and decisively chose to evacuate.
With the speed boost of Xiao Zhi’s ability to follow his words, it is relatively simple for the Quicksand King to retreat.
As a result, an unexpected thing happened again!
This black Bodhisattva seemed to have extremely high wisdom. When the Liusha King led Xiao Zhi and other god-level players to retreat, he shouted loudly: "All the pure lands of life, how can you stay here if you want to?" Stay, leave wherever you want! Just stay here!"
At this moment, the golden man-like Black Bodhisattva opened his mouth and spat out a strange text again!
This strange text struck King Gai like lightning.
After being hit, King Gai's body trembled as if he was electrocuted. He escaped from the divine power of Quicksand King and fell to the ground. Then he was bullied by the black Bodhisattva and struck him with a black stick. The whole body sank into the soil.
“Gai!” King Yan exclaimed, wanting to rescue King Gai.
“Let’s go!” King Liusha forcefully pulled him back.
While breathing, the Quicksand King took Xiao Zhi and other god-level players and withdrew more than a hundred miles.
At the Black Bodhisattva's place, the team of five players had already arrived, and soon, the team of eight players also arrived.
The fierce battle between gods broke out again.
King Gai's strength among the gods was medium to weak. He was killed as soon as the fierce battle between gods broke out.
However, the black Bodhisattva still exists tenaciously and has never been killed.
“It’s damn good.” King Yan gritted his teeth and said, his eyes a little red.
"Calm down!" Tiger King shouted in a low voice: "This is the Sumeru Realm of all living beings. If Gai is killed here, he is not really dead!"
The Quicksand King stared intently at the scene more than a hundred miles away. On the battlefield, he said with a gloomy face: "Let's wait here. After that damn treasure monster dies, we will find a chance to grab the treasure."
It can be seen that the Quicksand King has been attracted by this treasure box. The blame has cast a shadow.
He felt that it might be more reliable to wait for the Mimic to die and then seize the treasure from the other two player teams.
This Mimic was so difficult to deal with that all the plans that Xiao Zhi and the others had made before the war came to nothing.
It can only be said that the ideal is very full, the reality is very skinny, and the plan cannot keep up with the changes.
After hearing this, all the god-level players, including Xiao Zhi, nodded.
With a sound of sneer, under the command of Xiao Zhi’s consciousness, Dharma Prime Minister Dawei once again held up the black umbrella, covering all the god-level players in it.
The Quicksand King also used the invisibility technique at the right time, hiding himself and a group of god-level players.
With the double blessing of the invisibility technique of the Liusha King and the black umbrella of the Dharma of the Great Powerful Heavenly King, Xiao Zhi and his party seemed to have been wiped out from this world and disappeared without a trace.
After displaying the invisibility technique, the Quicksand King led Xiao Zhi and other god-level players to move more than ten miles to one side and changed his position.
Then it’s time to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.
More than a hundred miles away, the divine battle was still raging.
On the battlefield, a team of five and a team of eight were fighting each other.
The eight-man team is obviously stronger than the five-man team. They are pressing the five-man team with full firepower and want to destroy the five-man team as quickly as possible. Of course, the five-man team He will not surrender, but will fight back.
On the contrary, the protagonist this time, the Mimic Monster, was left alone, and the attacks that fell on him were all painless attacks.
Under the black umbrella, the Liusha King who was watching the battle said in a deep voice: "This five-man team has one mid-level god, and the rest are elementary gods. Their strength is similar to that of our Qingyuan world. That eight-man team The human team is stronger, with two mid-level gods. The two teams are fighting, and the five-man team is obviously no match for the eight-man team. However, although the eight-man team is obviously superior in strength, it will take a certain amount of time to completely destroy the five-man team.”
As a mid-level god, the Quicksand King still has a lot of say when watching the battle.
Yan Wang cursed in a low voice: "This Mimic is still alive and kicking. Damn it, these guys only care about fighting each other and don't even bother to fight this Mimic!"
Tiger The king's eyes did not fall on the battlefield at this time, but looked in all directions. He said: "The longer time drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be for us. Maybe those powerful beings will come over."< br>
"Wait!" King Liusha said solemnly: "We can only wait now. Whether we can wait for the opportunity depends on God's will."
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