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- Preface: I have something embarrassing to report to you. Haven't I been complaining to everyone a few days ago that my writing hand hurts? I was also very surprised at the time. Because I exercised every day, my wrist should be relatively healthy. Why did it hurt so easily? Later I found out that it was not the case. It turned out that it was because I shoveled snow every day and used too much force, which caused my wrist to sprain. It hurts so much that I dare not type anymore. At the end of the month, I had promised everyone that I would break out, but I didn¡¯t know if I would be able to achieve that brave state. I know that everyone will generously forgive Seeker. But I still feel very guilty and hope that I can at least have a breakout period for one day¡ª¡ª
"It's him!" "It's him!" "It's him!" Seeing the spirit-locking formation disintegrating like ice and snow meeting the sun, the apostles who set up the formation stared at Meng Sansheng in shock, and couldn't help but utter these words.
These apostles are all the survivors of the Thousand Years of Holy War, the veterans of the Hell Car. Everyone had participated in the huge project of building the Soul Locking Array. A hundred years later, they still remember all the tragic scenes that happened at that time.
The former leader of the Hell Chariot in charge of building the formation, the first apostle of the second apocalypse, Ajie Claire, known as the formation demon, absorbed the most terrifying formation-building method among the six major systems. After ten years of effort and a thousand years of effort, He used the six system sacrifice arrays that only pure demons would use, and used the blood and souls of his companions as a guide to synthesize six linkage arrays. They fit together and connected with each other, turning into a six-layer chain of spirit locking formations.
Before completing the formation, countless apostles were issued life and death lots by Ajie Claire. Once the death lot is drawn, they will be killed by Aijie. It was a painful memory that no one can bear to look back on.
Before entering the third apocalypse, Ajie Claire used the cage of the prison array to seize the souls of dozens of saints as a reserve for re-establishing the soul-locking array to prevent the soul-locking array from being cracked by the elites of the Awakened Alliance. This is why this group of apostles can sacrifice the souls in the cage of the prison array. The reason for re-establishing the six-layer spirit-locking formation.
This time they were able to sneak into the expedition city secretly, it can be said that they relied on the help of a key figure. Otherwise, even with their abilities, they would face the defense of Wei Qing and Yuanzheng City. Don't even think about getting to the core for a moment.
The legacy of their predecessors and the precious help allowed them to lock down Wei Qing again. This is a success that will never be replicated again. But the arrival of Meng Sansheng completely put their costly efforts in vain.
The spirit-locking formation was miraculously broken again, and it was broken so completely that not even a bit of dregs was left.
What surprised and angered these apostles was that the one who broke this strange formation was an awakened person who was not even a saint. Moreover, he was so relaxed, happy and romantic that he didn't use any strength at all. He just casually popped out a dozen true energy nodes, and the Soul Locking Array was dissolved until nothing was left.
"Kill him!" among the apostles. A tall apostle shouted loudly.
Meng Sansheng turned around and was stunned to see more than twenty apostles raising their fists at him at the same time. Strong field pressure surged from all directions, and he felt that his soul was being crushed into a cake. Blood surged out from his eyes, nose, mouth and ears, and all the heat in his body was gone in an instant. Only the cold breath of death remained.
"I'm going to be heroic!" Meng Sansheng's whole body was numb and he couldn't exert any strength at all. At this time, his mind was extremely clear. This was what made him most uncomfortable. He knows the pain of death in the end, and he will feel it all the more vividly.
He opened his mouth and wanted to at least shout: "The party dues are in my jacket pocket." But his throat was full of bloody phlegm and he couldn't make any sound at all.
at this time. A figure flashing with colorful brilliance suddenly appeared in front of him.
"What happened?" Meng Sansheng felt that the pressure that oppressed his whole body suddenly disappeared at this moment, and his heavy burden was suddenly lifted. The feeling of relief all over his body made him so happy that it was beyond words.
"Youdon't insult my beauty!" A sharp voice echoed throughout the audience. That was the almost hysterical roar of the Nine Colored Deer.
Meng Sansheng¡¯s eyes lit up with strange brilliance like a revolving lantern. Bizarre and mysterious patterns suddenly filled his sight. These patterns are like pictures of precious Buddhas, like auroras and rainbows, and like all the most beautiful scenery in the world. He felt like he had seen the flying monks of Dunhuang in the desert, and his heart was filled with admiration.
He closed his eyes hard, filtered out the rainbow shadow printed by the colored light, and squinted again. This time he saw it more clearly. The source of the colorful light that rotates like a revolving lantern of the Buddha comes from the nine-color deer, the spirit of the Celestial Temple. Its head is raised high to the sky, its body is straight, its tail is raised, and its whole body is bathed in the solemn brilliance of Buddha's light.
The attack of more than 20 apostles, the colorful six-series devastationThe skills disappeared in this wheel of Buddha's light.
"Nine-Colored Deer, its defense is so incredible!" Meng Sansheng sighed in his heart.
"Hmph!" Behind him, an angry snort sounded. He looked back and saw that Wei Qing had torn away the ice cocoon on his body and walked out of the ruins of the Soul Locking Array with a determination that implied fury.
"You are all going to die!" Wei Qing's hands
The white light flashes, and the knight full of Tang style is embodied in the white light.
"Let's all work together to capture him again!" the tall apostle who ordered the killing shouted angrily.
"Die!" Wei Qing's murderous eyes suddenly stared at him, and the light in his hand drew a straight white light trace in the air, going straight to the man's chest.
"Ah¡ª¡ª!" The apostle's scream was heartbreaking.
This tall apostle had already flashed far away in this moment. The apostle standing behind him was caught off guard and was punched through a transparent hole by Wei Qing. The black star armor on him, which is on par with the vermilion blood armor, is useless in the face of the light.
"Kill him! We can't get the expedition city, and we can't let Jialan Society get it! Kill the awakened one who broke the formation, too!" the tall apostle shouted angrily.
With his order, more than twenty apostles immediately let go of their fists. They each show their special abilities. He rushed towards Wei Qing and Meng Sansheng again. Seven or eight apostles launched another round of indiscriminate bombardment at Meng Sansheng. Meng Sansheng was so frightened that he shrank his head and hid under Jiuse Lu.
"Get out of here, this is too ugly!" The Nine-Colored Deer, while stimulating the light of the Buddha Wheel, loudly condemned Meng Sansheng, "You have destroyed my beauty!"
"Let me go, don't you know what imperfect beauty is?" Meng Sansheng argued while lying on the ground with his head in his hands.
¡°Ah¡ª¡ª¡± A miserable scream sounded near Meng Sansheng. He looked up and saw Wei Qing's brilliance cutting off an apostle at the waist, and half of the apostle's body was lying on the ground. Howling hoarsely.
¡°Ouch, it¡¯s too bad, let me do something good.¡± Meng Sansheng punched with his hand. Hit the apostle on the head. The True Essence Little Monkey Fist drew a stream of silver light in the air, slammed into the apostle's head, and knocked his helmet away. Skull shattered. He rolled his eyes and stopped breathing.
"War God of Hot Spring Pass, do you think you are invincible?" Among the group of apostles, a woman wearing a corseted mage uniform shouted angrily. With a swing of her staff, a jet-black magic light was aimed at Wei Qing's chest.
Wei Qing was fighting with two apostles, and the black light appeared just in time for him to take off their heads with one blow. All his energy was focused on the enemy in front of him, ignoring the long-range sneak attack. The black light mercilessly penetrated his spiritual body and threw him into the Holy Seed control room.
"It's so powerful!" Meng Sansheng could see that this was dark magic with desolate energy. It can corrode everything and has a terrible bonus to damage to spiritual bodies.
"Hmph!" The female apostle knocked Wei Qing away, turned around and swung her staff. This staff, which shone with metallic luster of green and gold, was like a pear blossom gun that rolled up into a flower of light in the air, and fired a black spear of light at Meng Dieji who was dancing enthusiastically in the corridor.
For Meng Dieji, who is dancing passionately, as a woman. There was a kind of instinctive jealousy and disgust. At this moment, when she had the opportunity, she immediately wanted to deal with this guy who had just diverted everyone's attention.
"This" Although Meng Dieji is not the real Meng Die, her bullfighting dance just now left a very deep impression on Meng Sansheng. Seeing that she was about to be blown up, he couldn't help but twitch in his heart.
At the moment when the black light was about to hit the Meng Die machine. A figure came suddenly like a flash of light, grabbed Meng Dieji, and dodged the bombardment of the black spear. Then he raised his hand and waved, and the huge bolide, like a red meteor hammer, hit the female apostle hard. She screamed in fright and ducked awkwardly. The meteor hammer exploded on the ground, bursting into a shocking flame. The female apostle's armor was in tatters and even her hair was on fire.
She hurriedly put a temporary spare armor on her body and roared angrily: "Qiu Yuan, you madman, not only beat women, but also your own people!"
"Jessica Claire, don't think that because you are that person's sister, I will show mercy to you." A familiar rough voice sounded. Meng Sansheng looked up and found that the speaker was a fat man holding a bolide staff.
"Oh" He remembered that Langji once talked about the nine human skins that Qiu Yuan had obtained. The owner of one of them was Lorenzo, a terrifying fire-blooded magician who was best at using super destructive power. meteor fireball. Since he appeared, it means that this person is Qiu Yuan.
"You are our ally, but you saved our enemy and even attacked me."?Are you crazy! Jessica hissed.
"Humph, I remember that our alliance agreement stated very clearly that Meng Die is mine and no one can touch her." Qiu Yuan said quietly.
"All you want is her skin! What I killed was her people." Jessica argued forcefully.
"The reason why a tiger skin is valuable is because there are no wounds or wounds on it. The human skin I want cannot be damaged at all." Qiu Yuan turned around and glanced at Meng Dieji in his arms.
¡°I¡¯ll go, Francisco and Shiva¡¯s craftsmanship is really good, these guys haven¡¯t even figured out that this Mengdie machine is a fake.¡± Meng Sansheng thought to himself.
"Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt at all." A gentle smile appeared on Qiu Yuan's long, fat face. His hand hung high in the air and he aimed at Meng Dieji and gently grabbed it.
With a loud "boom", Meng Dieji's body suddenly flashed with countless blue electric sparks. The outer layer of artificial leather came into Qiu Yuan's hands like a magic trick, and its internal mechanical parts were suddenly exposed to broad daylight.
"This murderer really peels off people's skin!" Meng Sansheng felt a chill in his heart. "There is no justice for this guy to die."
"Hahaha!" Seeing Qiu Yuan's dumbfounded look, the apostles of the Hell Car couldn't help laughing.
"Hey, Qiu Yuan, what you peel is artificial leather. Is this your tenth leather?" Jessica laughed wildly.
"Whoever laughs again, I will take the tenth skin from him." Qiu Yuan narrowed his eyes and said lightly. His words silenced the entire audience.
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