Chapter 524 Do you really think I’m a soft persimmon?
“Hey, want to escape?”
Looking at the middle-aged man's actions, Wei Hong couldn't help but smile coldly.
They are both at the seventh level of Qi training, and the "Four Symbols Formation" is a first-level mid-level defensive formation, and with him personally presiding over it, how easy is it to break through the formation?
However, Wei Hong would not let the enemy attack the formation wantonly, so he waved his hand violently.
brush!
Four thick earth walls suddenly appeared out of thin air, blocking the surroundings of the formation.
Poof!
The middle-aged man's flying sword struck the earth wall but failed to break it into pieces. Instead, it cut a crack more than ten feet long.
At this time, Wei Hong had already launched the second wave of offensive.
More than a dozen huge fireballs emerged out of thin air and bombarded the surviving monks.
More than a dozen golden threads that were difficult to detect with the naked eye swept past silently at this time, and Wei Hong stretched out his hand, and the four earth walls suddenly squeezed inward, as if he wanted to kill all the monks. Press into patties.
Swish, brush, brush!
The surviving monks were already extremely horrified, and at this time they no longer cared about hiding any means.
So all kinds of talismans were thrown out one after another as if they were free, trying to block the bombardment of the fireballs.
They were also trying to cast spells, hoping to cooperate with the middle-aged man to break the formation together.
But no one noticed that those golden threads had already cut across it slowly but really quickly.
puff!
“Ah!!!”
A monk who was close to the earth wall was about to cast a spell, but his whole body was suddenly and silently cut in half.
It wasn't until blood spurted out crazily from the break in his smooth waist that screams arose.
"What?"
Another monk in front of him turned his head when he heard the sound, and his face turned pale with fright at this scene.
However, before he could react, a faint golden light suddenly flashed under his eyes.
puff!
The monk was also cut in half directly, but the wound was extremely smooth, as if he had been cut by an extremely sharp weapon. He was killed on the spot without even reacting.
The "Golden Light Spiritual Silk Technique", which was originally only used to split talisman skins, was used to the extreme by Wei Hong, and it actually became one of the weapons in his hand to conceal murder.
The body of an ordinary monk cannot block the cutting of the golden wire at all, and it can be said that he will die if he touches it.
Of course, if you are prepared and dealt with in advance, it is not difficult to block those golden threads, but the beauty of those golden threads is that they are very hidden.
The two monks were suddenly cut off at the waist, directly attracting the attention of all the surviving monks.
At this time, their faces were full of horror and their eyes were desperate. They didn't understand that they had clearly provoked a terrifying and powerful enemy, and they had jumped in impatiently.
Regrets were useless at this point. All they could do was try their best to block the enemy's attack.
The middle-aged monk had crazy eyes, and he was obviously ready to fight to the death.
However, Wei Hong had already lost his patience. He made a seal with both hands and suddenly activated the spiritual power in his body. At the same time, a ray of spiritual power also hit the formation plate.
boom!
Four different lights and shadows suddenly appeared in the "Four Symbols Formation", which were the shapes of Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku and Xuanwu.
The four lights and shadows merged into one instantly after they emerged, causing the middle-aged man and others to feel their bodies sink suddenly.
This is another major effect of "Four Symbols Array", gravity!
It can exert three times the gravity on the target, enough to put the target into a difficult situation.
Sure enough, when the effect of this layer of formation was exerted, the few surviving monks all seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to move their bodies at all.
In the next breath, two more monks were cut off in the middle by golden silk threads, unable to dodge. At the same time, more than ten sharp earth thorns broke out of the ground again.
This time, except for the middle-aged man who escaped by chance, the other monks could no longer escape. They were either cut off at the waist by golden threads or directly pierced by earth thorns, killing them on the spot.
Facing Wei Hong's extremely powerful instant spell, it was really difficult for ordinary monks to resist.
Especially those monks whose level of strength is lower than him, faced with an endless stream of instant spells, may not even have time to cast the spells, and may be directly killed by Wei Hong.
The middle-aged man felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave when he saw the bloody and cruel scene in front of him.
"Oh, die!"
The middle-aged man could no longer hold back and roared like crazy.
At this time, he took a picture of the shining golden talisman on himself, and the talisman instantly turned into a golden armor and enveloped him.
Then he took out another unknown black elixir and swallowed it directly, and the next moment his breath suddenly surged.
"Is this going to be a desperate effort?"
Seeing the middle-aged man's behavior, Wei Hong couldn't help but frown.
But he couldn't stop it at all, so he didn't take any action. He just watched through the formation and didn't take action rashly.
The eyes of the middle-aged man whose aura suddenly swelled were red, and he looked like a madman.
The golden thread cut on his armor, leaving only shallow marks, but failed to cut through the armor, which surprised Wei Hong.
Then the middle-aged man took a heavy step forward, and the flying sword in his hand slashed down again.
Obviously, he has understood that if he does not destroy this formation, he will not be able to survive and leave. If he wants to survive, he must destroy the formation to escape.
Boom!
The earthen wall blocking the formation was directly chopped into pieces with a sword, and then the white light curtain of the formation also rippled slightly.
The middle-aged man planned to use his golden armor to block all attacks, and then break through the formation and escape as soon as possible.
It's a pity, how could Wei Hong give him such an opportunity.
"It's time to end!" Wei Hong said softly.
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of golden threads quickly cut across him the next moment.
It was just a turtle shell, and it was not difficult for Wei Hong to smash it into pieces.
The middle-aged man obviously had no means left. Facing the dense golden threads cutting across him, despair appeared in his eyes involuntarily, as well as deep regret and helplessness.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The extremely sharp golden threads continued to cut on the surface of the golden armor, creating shallow cracks one after another.
Under such an offensive, the surface of the armor was quickly covered with cracks.
Soon, before the middle-aged man wanted to make a final blow, the armor was directly cut through, turning into golden light and floating in the air, and the middle-aged monk was cut in half like other monks.
Blood spurted out like a fountain, and the middle-aged man's upper body fell heavily to the ground.
His eyes still contained strong resentment and despair until his death!
“Ha, do you really think I’m a soft persimmon?”
Seeing that all the enemies had been killed, Wei Hong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief!
In this battle, he won a great victory!
(End of this chapter)