In the peach blossom forest, in a certain place where peach trees are relatively sparse and the terrain is open, several figures are entangled together. Swords flashed, swords flashed, and sounds continued. Not far from the battle group, there was a person lying down, but he had made no sound. It was Wang Longhu who was killed by the white-haired witch. Jiejie and Ren Chenyi leaned on a piece of bluestone, paying attention to the battle situation while urgently healing their injuries and preparing to fight again.
After fighting the white-haired witch until now, the confidence that the people of 1238 originally had has been completely eliminated, replaced by a desperate determination. They surrounded the white-haired witch with all the right time, location, and people, but ended up with one dead, one disabled, and two injured. This battle was destined to only use their lives to fight for a chance of survival.
Who would have thought that the white-haired witch could be so powerful, or rather terrifying!
"ah!!"
A scream suddenly came out of the group, and Jie Jie and Ren Chenyi suddenly felt their scalps numb - is another companion about to go to hell? Looking up, he saw a figure being pulled up from the ground by a tuft of white hair. It is Sun Tu, the "Sun of Earth". Sun Tu's neck was tightly strangled by the white hair, and he was frightened to death. He shouted in the shared consciousness: "Help! Help me! I don't want to die!"
However, at this time, everyone had too much time to take care of themselves, so how could they care about him? In fact, while the white-haired witch is distracted from dealing with Sun Tu, this is a great opportunity to attack! Luo Yang, who happened to be behind the white-haired witch, saw this opportunity. He raised the "tactical force guide" in his hand and used the magic he had been preparing for a long time.
Magic of Time: Time slows down!
With a flash of black light, a magic light clock suddenly appeared under the white-haired witch's feet. On the clock, the hour and minute hands that were originally rotating at high speed suddenly became slower.
If there is a prop in colleges and universities that allows people to easily control time, it is the "tactical force guide" (details on Baidu, to save word count), which uses crystallized circuits to combine different magics, and one of them is the "Magic of Time" ”, the ability to exert short-term control of time is displayed.
Convenient, cheap, amazing, anyone can use it. If there is a shortcoming, it is that it needs time to drive. Moreover, it is a foreign object. Everyone who attends high school knows that foreign objects are foreign objects after all. Even magical weapons are still foreign objects. People who rely too much on foreign objects will not live long.
As soon as the "time slowdown" effect was activated, the white-haired witch's movements immediately slowed down. Although it was only a few, to Zhu Tong and the others, it was like a sweet spring in the desert. Zhu Tong was the first to do his duty and unfolded with "super speed". The speed faster than lightning allowed Zhu Tong to instantly cross the barrier of space and rush to the front of the white-haired witch.
The samurai sword in his waist was quickly drawn out!
After all, the white-haired witch was one against many. She had been concentrating on dealing with Sun Tu, the rat scurrying under her feet, and had no time to pay attention to him, allowing Luo Yang to seize the opportunity. When she realized that her movements suddenly slowed down a bit, and the black light flickered under her feet, the white-haired witch knew something was going to be bad. In particular, she smelled a strong aura of death—just by feeling, she knew someone was going to attack head-on. She simply shook her head, her long hair tightened instantly, and she pulled Sun Tu over and blocked him in front of her. At the same time, the body moves back. In her opinion, as long as she leaves the weird circular covered area, she will return to normal.
"No!!"
Sun Tu suddenly screamed.
But it was all in vain. Zhu Tong's knife has been drawn out. Don't tell her that she can't even control the Sheath Knife. Even if she could, she wouldn't. Zhu Tong was confident that even if this knife could not kill the white-haired witch, it could still severely injure her. As for Sun Tu who was standing in front of the white-haired witch? Can the human body stop her Zhu Tong's knife
His life or death? This idea did not appear in Zhu Tong's mind at all.
At the moment when the murderous intent reached its peak, the knife was silently unsheathed. As soon as the knife was unsheathed, the murderous aura that was still illusory instantly solidified into reality, just like cold air solidifying into ice. The knife solidified by murderous aura, together with the real knife, cut through Sun Tu's body, penetrated directly, and affected the white-haired witch behind him.
Wow!
Zhu Tong slid more than ten meters on the ground and stopped. The nameless katana has also been sheathed.
But no one present could clearly see how she drew and retracted the sword. I saw her disappear, then reappear, sliding more than ten meters on the ground before stopping.
Zhu Tong's cheeks were slightly red and his breath was slightly confused.
At this time, the white-haired witch had also jumped out of the range covered by the magic light clock, but she had not yet landed.
"Ouyang Mu, what are you waiting for!?" Bai Lu's voice sounded in the shared consciousness. In the distance, Ouyang Mu had already drawn his long bow, and a dark green long arrow cluster was glowing with a faint cold light. Obviously, this is the perfect time for her to take action. As long as she shoots an arrow to interfere with the white-haired witch, Bai Lu can rush over at full speed and give the white-haired witch a heavy blow.
But Ouyang Mu didn't shoot the arrow at the best time. That's why Bai Lu scolded loudly. After Bai Lu scolded him, Ouyang Mu shot the arrow.
But the opportunity is fleeting. Even if Du Kangang on the other side wanted to shoot a pulse beam to make up for it, it was still too late. Neither the black jade arrow nor the pulse beam could hit the white-haired witch. The white-haired witch dropped Sun Tu in her hand and rushed towards Zhu Tong. Although Zhu Tong's knife just now did not hit the vital part of the white-haired witch, it opened a hideous wound on her face.
For women, the hatred of disfigurement is the most irreconcilable.
As for Sun Tu, he has been cut in half and cannot die anymore. He did not die in the hands of the enemy, but died under the knife of his "eldest sister". Sun Tu never died in peace.
Bai Lu gritted his teeth fiercely, no longer caring about blaming Ouyang Mu, he kicked off his feet and rushed over to rescue Zhu Tong. When Zhu Tong saw the white-haired witch rushing toward him, he pulled out the short sword from his waist and fought with the white-haired witch. The sharp ribs cut through the void, making a series of sharp cutting sounds. He fought with the white-haired witch with fists and kicks, and after a few back and forth fights in the blink of an eye, he was scratched on the face by the white-haired witch, leaving three blood marks. Then he kicked Zhu Tong violently and flew away.
At the right time, Bai Lu rushed up and grabbed the white-haired witch with a fierce and domineering blood claw. But the white-haired witch ignored him, turned around, and rushed towards Luo Yang. Luo Yang suddenly became excited. Now that several people have been dispersed by the white-haired witch, how can Luo Yang dare to fight the white-haired witch alone? So he retreated while contacting Zhuge Lian: "Zhuge, change the formation! Change the formation quickly! We can't hold on anymore!"
"well!"
However, Zhuge Lian sighed in his mind, "If we change the formation now, I will no longer be able to take care of Class 1239. I will not be responsible for letting them in when the time comes."
"How could it be!? How could they break your 'Eight Formation Diagram'?" Luo Yang's face suddenly turned ugly. At this time, the white-haired witch had already rushed in front of her. If your face is scratched, you have a share of the "credit" from the person in front of you! The white-haired witch was filled with hatred, and she struck out mercilessly, grabbing out with a pair of sharp claws. Luo Yang only resisted for a moment, and his chest was covered in blood and flesh.
"I'll fight with you!" Luo Yang shouted in his heart, no longer dodging, the slender samurai sword in his hand suddenly flashed with lightning and crackled, "The principle of the sword: the wind breaks quickly!"
The white-haired witch was shocked by the lightning, and her body suddenly froze.
Luo Yang immediately retreated, distanced himself from the white-haired witch, and then rushed forward with his long katana and stabbed straight out! Before the blade arrived, the lingering electric light was still rushing towards the white-haired witch like a tide. Then, Luo Yang's body became illusory. It turned out to be centered on the body of the white-haired witch, and it suddenly moved around her from front to back and left and right. The illusory shadow of the sword completely enveloped the white-haired witch. And the crackling electric light has been lingering around the white-haired witch.
Of course, the white-haired witch couldn't be beaten. As she dodged quickly, her body became ethereal and erratic.
"Give it off!"
Luo Yang shouted, and a dry onion leaped ten feet high. Those erratic and illusory figures and lightning suddenly merged into Luo Yang's body - and then struck down with a knife!
The white-haired witch's heart tightened, as she couldn't believe that the other party had such a sharp and domineering back move.
What's even worse is that the white-haired witch has felt an unusually powerful aura coming from behind. That's right, at this time, Bai Lu had already rushed behind the white-haired witch.
The sharp blades at the front and back slashed down, and the tearing claws grabbed at the back. The white-haired witch was already attacked from the front and back!
Moreover, it was too late to escape.
No matter how powerful the white-haired witch is, she is still a woman, and her actions are easily influenced by her emotions. If she had left Luo Yang aside for the time being and repelled Bai Lu first and then dealt with Luo Yang, or if she had not pushed Luo Yang too hastily and forced him to fight desperately to save his life, she would not have been in such danger.
However, the white-haired witch is aloof. Even though she was in danger, she still sneered, as if to say: "Even if I let you hit me, you may not be able to hurt me!" Therefore, she simply gathered her true energy behind her back to resist Bai Lu's fierce blow, freed her hands, and directly Slap the knife down.
Snapped!
Luo Yang's samurai sword was clamped by the white-haired witch's hands, and at the same time, a stream of true energy poured into Luo Yang's body through the long sword. Luo Yang's knife was clamped with all his strength. As soon as the force of the knife stopped, he was invaded by the opponent's true energy. His energy and blood were disordered, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood mist and flew backwards.
At the same time, Bai Lu's claws also arrived.
One slap, one claw!
The white-haired witch screamed and followed Luo Yang's footsteps and flew out. And her back was even more bloody.
Bai Lu looked at the bloody flesh on the sharp claws in his hands and sneered, "You are destined to die in my hands, Bai Lu, today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuge Lian shouted in the shared consciousness: "The Eighth Formation Diagram has been broken!"