Chapter 182 The magic weapon of destiny
Chapter 182 The magic weapon of destiny
At the last level of the maze, six people entered the puppet area at the same time, and five puppets rushed up immediately! Their eyes flashed green light, and their limbs were like iron pestles, making a crackling sound when they ran. Except for Master Wu, five people faced their opponents at the same time. Pan Chengfeng's body was covered with wisps of red gas, his eyes were slightly red, and he collided directly with the oncoming opponent, making a loud bang! The other four people wandered around the puppets, forming seals and casting a Taoist spell while moving to prevent the puppets from getting close.
Chu Xuanji formed seals as fast as lightning, and finished the spell in half a second. He shouted: "Thrust!" Countless half-foot-long sharp wood suddenly emerged from the ground and attacked the puppet. The puppet on the ground was not afraid at all. It didn't care about the wooden spikes that emerged from under it, and rushed towards Chu Xuanji. Chu Xuanji was not surprised to see that his magic could not stop the puppet at all. This was a tentative move, and the next move would be the big move. Chu Xuanji formed seals with one hand and took out the short sword with the other hand. He muttered something, and the short sword spun rapidly in Chu Xuanji's palm. Just when Chu Xuanji was about to use the short sword, he suddenly felt his head sink, the spell in his hand paused, and the short sword also stopped for a moment. Chu Xuanji was shocked: "Be careful! The mental attack is coming!"
Everyone's reaction was the same as Chu Xuanji's. They were all a beat slower when the fight started. Chu Hao was even slapped away by the puppet's claws. He rolled several times before stopping after landing. However, Chu Hao stood up immediately, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he was only slightly injured. The defense of the formation was still very good.
Everyone's brains began to feel dizzy, except for Pan Chengfeng, who had already wrapped himself with his spiritual consciousness, so mental attacks were ineffective against him. Chu Xuanji sent a message to everyone, "The last puppet that has not moved should be the one using mental power to attack. Destroy it as soon as possible, this mental attack is very strong!" Master Wu yelled, "Hurry up, I can't hold on to this mental attack for long! At most a quarter of an hour!"
Chu Xuanji dodged the puppet's claws and shouted, "Everyone, use your special moves!" Chu Xuanji took the lead and injected his magic power into the dagger without hesitation. The dagger spun upright, faster and faster, making a buzzing sound. The puppet opened its huge mouth when it missed the attack, and a ball of fire shot towards Chu Xuanji. Chu Xuanji was secretly shocked: "Xuanyan!" The fireball shot towards Chu Xuanji with a trace of black light. Chu Xuanji did not dare to be careless, and immediately jumped into the air and narrowly avoided the fireball.
In front of Tang Tong was a white book, which looked like any other book, except that it was particularly large, one meter high and thirty centimeters thick. Tang Tong led the puppet in circles. He knew that he was no match for the puppet, so he chose to wander around. However, the puppet was too fast and was caught up in a short while. Tang Tong used the book to block the puppet's attack, and then used the force to distance himself from the puppet. Tang Tong planned to hold on in this way until Chu Xuanji or Pan Chengfeng came to support him.
Chu Hao and Wu Xunjie were in a much more awkward situation. Although they both used defensive spiritual weapons, Chu Hao used a black shield and Wu Xunjie used a large seal. The two ran and cast spells to prevent the puppets from approaching. However, their spells were completely useless against the puppets, and they were knocked away by the puppets again and again. Fortunately, there was the defense of the formation, otherwise they would have been seriously injured or even died.
Pan Chengfeng and the puppet exchanged a few blows, thinking to himself: "It is indeed much stronger than before, at least 400,000 kilograms of strength!" Pan Chengfeng took the time to look at the conditions of several people, and none of them were in good condition. Master Wu was already sweating profusely. If a cultivator sweats, it means he is trying hard. Chu Xuanji has been dodging the puppet's attacks, and the short sword in his hand has not been able to get enough energy, so he has not been able to use it. Tang Tong took the puppet around in circles, and it seems that he should be able to hold on for a long time.
Chu Hao and Wu Xunjie were already in a bad situation. It had only been two or three minutes, and they were already beginning to feel a little bit exhausted. The clothes they had just changed were torn and tattered, and they were kicked here and there by the puppets like a football. Just as they were about to dodge in the air, they were kicked to the ground by the puppets that followed closely. If it weren't for the formation and their own spiritual weapons, they would have met their death.
Just when Pan Chengfeng wanted to attack with all his strength, Chu Xuanji suddenly threw a black ball the size of an apple at the spiritual puppet in the distance. When the ball approached the spiritual puppet, the puppet fighting with Chu Xuanji suddenly appeared in front of the spiritual puppet and blocked the black ball with his body. With a loud bang, everyone was relieved and Chu Xuanji seized the opportunity. He injected his magic power into the dagger frantically, and the two puppets in the distance were staggered by the explosion of the black ball. Then one continued to use mental power to attack, and the other rushed towards Chu Xuanji like crazy. It seemed that the explosion just now only interrupted the attack of the spiritual puppet. Even the puppet that blocked the ball with its body stood up immediately.
But Chu Xuanji needed this little time. His head began to feel heavy again. Chu Xuanji took the pill and swallowed it, continuously inputting mana into the dagger. Finally, the dagger stopped buzzing and made a loud "ding~". Chu Xuanji was delighted: "Finally it's done!" Then he looked at the puppet that was rushing towards him and shouted: "Give me your life! 'Jinghong'!" After the dagger made a ding sound, everyone looked at Chu Xuanji, and saw that the dagger in Chu Xuanji's hand flashed and disappeared.
The puppet swooped down in front of Chu Xuanji, and slapped Chu Xuanji's chest with one claw! Chu Xuanji was caught off guard and took a hit from the puppet's 'Black Dragon Piercing Claw'. A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and the person flew out two hundred meters away, rolling countless times like a skipping stone, and finally stopped beside Master Wu. Everyone was shocked, but they immediately found that their spirits were relaxed. Chu Xuanji climbed up with some difficulty, spit out another mouthful of blood, and smiled: "This way everyone can let go."
I saw that the head of the spiritual puppet in the distance was shattered at some point. It turned out that Chu Xuanji's attack was not aimed at her opponent, but at the spiritual puppet in the distance. Now that everyone is no longer hindered by spiritual attacks, the speed of forming seals and the flexibility of the body have returned to normal, and there is no need to distract yourself to resist spiritual attacks. The combat power has instantly increased!
Master Wu looked at Chu Xuan Ji and said, "Master Chu, please be righteous, otherwise I really can't hold on any longer. But you are injured now, can you still hold back that puppet?" Chu Xuan Ji smiled and said, "We can't win by fighting, but it should be fine if we drag it." The remaining five puppets also looked at the spirit puppet behind them at the same time, and all let out a loud cry. The five puppets launched a fierce attack on the five people at the same time.
Tang Tong dodged and came to Chu Xuanji and said, "Brother Xuanji, I'll help you!" This time Tang Tong resisted the attack of the two puppets alone. The book was hit with a bang. Chu Xuanji said, "Thank you, Brother Tang. I can still hold on. If you continue to defend like this, your life magic weapon will be destroyed~" Tang Tong smiled and said, "It's destroyed. When the time comes, Brother Xuanji will give me money and materials, and I will refine another one." Chu Xuanji's face darkened and said, "You make it easy. My own life magic weapon is still in its infancy. How can I help you?" Tang Tong laughed and said, "That's because you are too greedy. You have to refine such an expensive thing." Chu Xuanji said nothing, and left Tang Tong's defense range directly. He slapped another puppet away with a palm, and then formed a seal. The puppet that flew out had its hands and feet tied by the green vines growing on the ground. It seemed that it would not be able to break free for a while. Chu Xuanji said, "I can do it myself, so I won't accept Brother Tang's "kindness."
Tang Tong said: "Look at your stingy look, can I really take your money to refine a magic weapon?" Chu Xuanji said: "Keep an eye on your magic weapon, if it is really broken, it will take at least a hundred or eighty years for you to refine it?" The two chatted. Although Chu Hao and Wu Xunjie were better than before, they were still suppressed by the puppet. Chu Hao yelled: "Tang Tong, Chu Xuanji doesn't need help, you come to help me, I can't hold on any longer!" After that, he was kicked away by the puppet again. Just when he wanted to make a seal, the puppet immediately caught up with him, and Chu Hao had to defend himself with a shield. Anyway, this kind of close combat is fatal to most cultivators. Wu Xunjie was not much better. He had been defending all the time, and his seal was missing a corner. It looked like it would be shattered by the puppet at any time.
Pan Chengfeng shook his head secretly: "These cultivators, once their spells are interrupted by close combat, they are basically half useless. The powerful ones need at least half a breath to form a seal, and the spells that can be cast at will are too weak, so they are really useless." Just when he thought of this, Wu Xunjie on the other side suddenly put away his seal, and a talisman appeared in his hand. He shouted "Quick!" A golden egg-shaped protective shield appeared on his body, protecting Wu Xunjie in the eggshell. Wu Xunjie immediately moved both hands and formed a spell one by one. Tang Tong smiled and said, "Friend Wu Dao is also forced into a corner. This 'Vajra Talisman' is a rare life-saving talisman." Chu Xuanji smiled and said, "If he doesn't take out some of his best stuff, his seal will be broken. If it is really broken, it will not be comparable to a Vajra Talisman to repair it." Since the spiritual puppet was destroyed, the two of them have obviously been able to handle it with ease.
Wu Xunjie moved both hands, obviously preparing a powerful spell. The puppet kept attacking Wu Xunjie's egg-shaped protective shield, making it flash with golden light and its color gradually dim. After a breath, Wu Xunjie shouted, "We've been fighting for so long, are you done?" A void passage appeared behind Wu Xunjie, and a finger slowly stretched out from it. It seemed slow, but in fact, it stretched out from the void in the blink of an eye. Wu Xunjie shouted, "Void Finger!" The huge finger, with unparalleled destructive power, poked at the puppet. The puppet was only concerned with attacking and had no defense at all. It took the finger firmly and was directly embedded in the floor. The ground shook and made a loud bang.
Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that Wu Xunjie would be the first to deal with his opponent. It seems that every cultivator has his own way to save his life. Pan Chengfeng smacked his lips and said to himself, "Just ignore what I said just now." Chu Hao hurriedly said, "Friend Wu Dao, come and help me!" Chu Hao was now bruised and swollen, and even the shield he had taken out before was broken in half. After Wu Xunjie made this attack, he sat down on the spot with a pale face and took a pill. He ignored Chu Hao's request for help. It seemed that he was powerless.
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