Chapter 1607 Melee 3
Booming The little fire crow fanned its wings, and blue-white flame pillars fell from the sky with extraordinary momentum. It's just that most of them are just fake, with almost no lethality. But if there are a few that really contain Brahma's true fire, the ghosts who are infected will either die or be injured. Brahma's true fire is a spiritual fire that even the ghost kings in the late stage are extremely afraid of, let alone one that is displayed by the little fire crow.
This guy didn't seem to like this bluffing method before, but he learned it very quickly. Lu Xiaotian smiled when he saw it. He was an illusion created by using a magic mirror, and Xiao Huo Ya controlled the spiritual fire to the extreme, making it difficult for these ghosts to distinguish the real from the fake.
After eliminating dozens of ghost kings in one fell swoop and releasing Xiao Huoya, Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng no longer got involved in the chaos in front of them, but instead attacked Shiba who had already fought a considerable distance away. The golden man and the purple crocodile ghost king flew away.
Seeing Lu Xiaotian’s ferocity, the green-armored skeleton naturally did not take the initiative to provoke him, and he and Su Qing, who was worried, retreated into the rolling wheel of bones.
Buzz, each of the eighteen golden men threw their long knives. The eighteen long knives formed a huge knife wheel in the air, spinning rapidly towards the purple crocodile ghost king in the distance.
Purple Crocodile Ghost King's body swayed, and three identical figures appeared in the surging ghost energy. But the huge sword wheel went straight to the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord on the left without any hesitation.
"Damn it, this kind of blinding method doesn't work at all." The Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord stretched out his hand and shot out a ball of purple light, which collided with the huge knife wheel, and his body violently retreated backwards again. During the battle in the ice cave, his burning ghost lantern was broken and useless. In the subsequent battle, a ghost gun in his hand was also destroyed in the fierce battle. A piece of defensive armor was also cut through by the Eighteen Golden Man.
What puzzles the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord is that the long knife in the hand of the Eighteen Golden Man is made of unknown materials. No matter how he uses his methods, he cannot hurt it at all.
Where the Eighteen Golden Man and the Purple Crocodile Ghost King fought fiercely, the giant white bone wheels pulling the thick long bone chains collapsed one after another, leaving the ground in a mess.
In the ice cave, he was defeated by the move of the Eighteen Golden Man before. Unexpectedly, he had already begun to refine the second dragon essence, but he still couldn't resist it. It hadn't been long since the last battle. At this time, the Purple Crocodile Ghost After Jun hesitated for a moment, a fierce light flashed in his eyes. At that moment, his thick arms suddenly rose above his head, as if the soul came out of its shell, and a huge purple crocodile jumped out from above his head.
"The crocodile dragon comes to the world!" The purple crocodile phantom is slightly different from the real body. The originally thick arms and feet turned into dragon feet at this time, and two short horns sprouted from the top of the head. , although it has not yet taken shape, it looks the same as a dragon horn. Between the eyebrows, there is a white ball of light, which is the part of the second dragon essence that will not be refined in the future.
The purple crocodile ghost king's body retreated at an extremely fast speed. The huge crocodile dragon wandered back and forth in the air with its mouth wide open. A ball of dazzling purple and white light was directed at the Eighteen Golden Man. The huge sword wheel spit out, like a dragon's breath, carrying the aura of destroying the world. There is the aura of dragon essence, and there is also the evil aura of the purple crocodile ghost king himself.
The huge knife wheel collided with the dragon's breath spit out by the crocodile dragon's shadow, and the burst of light ball immediately suppressed all the colors in the world.
The all-conquering huge sword wheel seemed to have met its opponent. The eighteen golden men each poured their spiritual power into the sword, but the huge sword wheel was unable to advance even an inch. But looking at the current state of the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord, it seems that he is not too angry, and his face is flushed.
Swish, swish, the eighteen golden people stacked up in the air again like Arhats, folded into the shape of a pyramid, like a hill, and flew towards the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord in the air. At this time, the Purple Crocodile Ghost King has already fired the real fire and used the power of dragon essence to form the crocodile dragon phantom. Seeing the eighteen golden people pressing down from the sky like heavy mountains. It was inevitable for people to avoid him. Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord's eyes were sharp. Without those long knives, Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord also wanted to see what else this eighteen golden man could do.
“Drink!” Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord shouted, his hands holding up the sky, not dodging or dodging, facing tit for tat against the hill made of eighteen golden figures. Blast over.
The Eighteen Golden Man is a puppet. Apart from the invincible fighting spirit left by the Qinling Emperor, he does not know what fear is at all. This small mountain-like human-shaped pyramid suddenly pressed on top of the group of purple crocodile ghosts. The power of ice wind, thunder and the five elements suddenly merged together. Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord's complexion suddenly changed, because he found that once he got in touch with the Eighteen Golden People, he had a posture that he couldn't get rid of. The different powers of the eight series merged together, and the resultant force formed was extremely sticky. It's like a dog skin plaster. Moreover, the power of this eighteen-gold man is endless, and even with his strength, he cannot feel the slightest depth.
Two completely different forces confront each other. Between heaven and earth, there is nothing more dazzling than the purple crocodile ghost king holding eighteen golden people in his hands.
The huge knife wheel rotated rapidly, still in a stalemate with the dragon's breath breathed out by the crocodile dragon shadow. Wherever it passed, everything was shattered. Occasionally, a few human or ghost warships did not avoid it in time and were caught in the violent impact, and were immediately cut into pieces.
Hoo, hoo.
The sound of heavy breathing came from the horizon, and I saw the ice soul ghost corpse that had disappeared before. At this time, it flashed from the horizon like a ghost, and then Approach quickly. Lu Xiaotian was shocked. The strength of this ice soul ghost corpse was also at the god level. Although the time of sacrifice was not long, Lu Xiaotian thought that with his current self, he would probably not be able to withstand it. At present, the battle between the Eighteen Golden Man and the Purple Crocodile Ghost King is at a stalemate. If the Ice Soul Ghost Corpse joins in, the consequences will be extremely unpredictable.
Where has that old monster Xiang Huaxin gone? Just when Lu Xiaotian was hesitating, a green sword shot through the air. Lu Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief. At the critical moment, Xiang Huaxin finally arrived.
Farther away, huge snowflakes like blades were flying in the sky, and the fierce battle between Dongfang Yi and Luo Zhongting never stopped for a moment.
Without the constraints of the gods and ghost cultivators, the human race's advantage was continuing to expand at this time. The two teams of Xiang Kuang and Xiao Huoya were invincible. Especially after the ten ghost attendants and dozens of ghost kings were killed by Lu Xiaotian. Ordinary true meaning level ghost cultivators are no match for these two. The Qin tribe's arrow formation and the terracotta warrior cavalry have been advancing steadily.
Even Xiang Donglai has mobilized a team of warships to start destroying the rolling white bone wheels. A large number of bone chains were cut off.
Lu Xiaotian had a look of satisfaction on his face. Whether it was the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord or the fighting armies, as long as one side made a breakthrough, it would be enough. If the ghost army is completely wiped out and the main force is lost, even if the Eighteen Golden Man is defeated, with the Purple Crocodile Ghost King alone, he will be unable to make a comeback in the face of the almost infinite and unintentional human army.
(End of this chapter)