Old Albert's left arm was cut off, and blood spurted out like a fountain. His body staggered, but he managed to stand firm. He glanced around wildly and shouted angrily: "Who! Who! Who is there!"
After shouting three times in a row, he was answered with three blood lines from three swords. Old Albert spurted out a mouthful of blood. At this moment, he was in ragged clothes, with blood marks all over his body, just like a person who had been severely tortured. However, the man in the dark seemed to think that this was not enough, and still let him escape with no way forward. Once he escaped, he would be cut once.
Gradually, old Albert no longer remembered how many times he had been cut. He is the head of the Obikris family and a count personally conferred by the royal family. He is respected by all people and has millions of followers. He never thought that one day he would be hunted down in such an awkward posture. He lost more and more blood, his mind became more and more blurred, and his legs and feet became more and more sluggish. At this time, a strange thought flashed through his mind. , I feel that he is now like a cruel punishment recorded in the books of ancient Eastern countries.
Lingchi.
But this is not like Ling Chi. Ling Chi made people watch their flesh being cut off piece by piece, and they couldn't die. His flesh was still on his body, but it had been cut open an unknown number of times. One hundred? two hundred? Or a few hundred? Old Albert had lost count. He only felt that his body was full of cut flesh. His already rickety and thin body was now cut to the bone. When he was hiding, the ground was covered with blood marks, but his body was white. A piece of flowers.
At this time, old Albert still held the black crystal cane in his hand, but how could he still have the strength to draw the magic circle at this time? Even the strength to swing was gradually gone. At first, he could dodge the attack of the man in golden armor quickly, but at this time, he could only raise his hand and use his cane to block it.
This cane is actually not a cane, but should be called a staff. It is the sealed object of the Obikris family. The experiences of the family heads of the past generations are full of legends, and the magical tools they obtain are mostly used as inheritance items. However, this staff was sealed by the order of the thirteenth generation head of the family. Because it is attached to a resentful spirit, it is very vicious. Only the past heads of the family have always been able to see it. Many people in the family do not even know the existence of this staff. . Because he was obsessed with black witchcraft, he removed the seal of this staff and used it as an aid to perform black witchcraft. Because of the staff, he has completed many ancient black witchcraft that were considered impossible, and therefore has great confidence in the power of the staff.
Although the eight men in golden armor were the nemesis of the staff, they helped old Albert block attacks again and again, making him very convinced of its power and thus raising hope.
This hope is waiting.
He is a great wizard and knows that Eastern magic and Western witchcraft are interlinked. No one can control so many puppets at once, set up weird ** formations, and last for so long. The person in the dark has endured more than him, and he must be feeling uncomfortable now!
Thinking of this, Old Albert grinned and laughed until blood foamed. He simply stopped hiding and lay on the ground, breathing heavily. He held his staff to block the attack of the man in golden armor. He searched the surroundings with his eyes, but he kept silently reciting the incantation in his mind, waiting.
When this damn maze is gone, and when he sees that damn killer, he must make him feel deep fear! He must persist in living until then!
But what Old Albert didn't expect was that as soon as this idea flashed through his mind, he heard a thin cracking sound...
The crack was as thin as a hairline and was not easily heard among the deafening sirens around him, but Old Albert felt a slight vibration in his palm. Suddenly, a turmoil arose in his heart, and his eyes carefully moved to the staff he was holding. With the strong light, he saw a small crack spreading on the staff...
His eyes widened suddenly, and Old Albert stared at the crack. At this moment, the knives above his head fell together again. There was no clang of metal blades hitting the crystal, but only the sound of the knife wound on his right arm. Blood lines spurted out from the pressure, and the cracks spread and expanded again.
This, this is impossible!
This is a treasure sealed by the thirteenth head of the Obikris family! How is it possible... How is it possible!
Old Albert didn't want to believe that any treasure, even a magic weapon, had a limit. He no longer knows how many times he has withstood Yang Sha's attacks with the staff. Yang Sha is a restraint for the black crystal staff. Xu Tianyin's cultivation level of refining the gods and returning to the void, such a high-intensity attack, even if it is a black crystal staff, There are times when the staff cannot bear it. Moreover, old Albert was seriously injured and had no strength to resist for a long time. He had already put all the pressure to withstand the Yang Evil attack on the staff. He had no ability to fight at all. It would be a matter of time before the staff was damaged. .
No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it still needs the guidance and control of the master. The higher the cultivation level, the more powerful a magic weapon can be exerted. The magic staff in the hands of old Albert now may not even have 50% of its own power. Can't perform well.
Breaking is inevitable.
Seeing the cracks getting bigger and bigger every time, old Albert showed a horrified look. The staff was his last line of defense. Without the staff, he would only die! Knowing that he could not continue like this, the old man struggled to get up from the ground and planned to escape again. Although he knew he couldn't run away, he could delay time. After all, these golden-armored people would always disappear.
But this time, as soon as old Albert stood up, he suddenly fell to the ground! There was severe pain in his thigh, and when he got up, one of the legs seemed not to be his own. He lay on the ground and looked back, and saw that one leg was lying quietly in a pool of blood, and it had been cut off from his body.
Another large amount of blood loss made old Albert's vision dark again. This time, his vision did not recover for a long time. He instinctively waved his staff to block another attack from the man in golden armor. He ignored the clear sound coming from his hand again. The cracking feeling made me crawl forward again.
This time, he lost his other leg.
This time, old Albert really didn't have the strength to escape anymore. He fell in a pool of blood, face up to the sky, two legs and an arm were broken not far away, and he only had one hand left at this time. —The hand holding the staff.
The hand began to tremble. The loss of strength and severe pain were not the most unbearable thing. The most unbearable thing was the fear. I don't know when this hand will be chopped off, I don't know when the staff will break. The person in the dark knows how to make a person suffer and fear before he dies. He had always left one hand for him, just to let him taste more pain and fear.
But Old Albert didn't understand. That person shouldn't have it better than him. Why was he willing to endure the danger of exhaustion of Yuanyang to deal with him? Isn't he here to steal the mural? What does it have to do with Xuanmen? Who is he
But he may never get this answer.
No matter how unbearable the fear is, it has an end, and the end of old Albert was the moment the staff broke.
When the staff broke, he clearly felt the feeling of being cut by glass in the palm of his hand. There was no feeling more desperate than this moment. The last support was lost, and only death was waiting for him.
But death is not that easy.
What Old Albert didn't expect was that the moment the staff broke, a frighteningly strong black energy surged out from the break, as if the breath of death that had been sealed for a long time was suddenly released. In an instant, the screams of the undead rushed to his ears, and his hand holding the staff was entangled in the breath of death, and instantly turned purple in the strong light! The purple color spread up his arm, and the flesh on his arm that was cut by the knife corroded and turned black at a visible speed. In the blink of an eye, the hand holding the staff turned into white bones.
Old Albert's eyes were bloodshot, and this feeling was a hundred times more painful than death. At this moment, he would rather have his arm cut off. It's a pity that it didn't happen. When he watched his arm turn into a white bone, the staff slipped from his hand and fell to the ground, and the golden sword of the man in golden armor above his head slashed mercilessly!
This time he had no way to resist. After struggling and escaping in the formation for so long, he was actually hit for the first time!
Tian Ling, chest, belly, the impact of Yang Sha made him spurt out a mouthful of blood, and blood foam fell down, sprinkling all over his head and face. At this time, the undead energy on the staff was still corroding his body. The corrosion reached his shoulders and ribs, and the speed was much slower than when it corroded his arm just now. All this is naturally because of the presence of the golden-armored people. The Yang evil spirits restrained the Yin evil spirits when they attacked. Being in the formation, these extremely murderous Yin evil spirits had no chance to escape. In one attack, they were destroyed again and again. In this process, the pain that Old Albert suffered was twofold.
He felt that his body was turning into blood little by little, while his internal organs were swelling little by little. In other words, it is not his organs that are swollen, but his meridians and blood. If the Yang Qi is too strong, the Qi and blood will be extremely strong, the blood flow will accelerate, the chest and abdomen will swell, and gradually the swelling will feel like exploding.
Old Albert turned his head in pain, wanting to take one last look outside the formation and remember the person who had made him suffer so much. He vowed to become a dead spirit and never let him go! But he still didn't see it in the end. The last memory in his life was a splash of flesh and blood, gradually turning into darkness...
Born in a prominent family, once trusted by the royal family, respected by the world, and regarded as a kind and kind archbishop and great wizard, old Albert himself never thought that he would end his life in such an ugly way.
His life was over, but the fight was far from over.
Opposite, two old men and a young man were sitting in a three-talent formation. The golden light in the hands of the three people was strong, and they were connected to form a huge triangular protective formation. In the center of the formation, a woman was sitting cross-legged, her whole body full of vitality. On the sea behind Tunajian Villa, the situation is changing!
Ordinary people can also feel this change of color. I don't know when, but the majestic sound of the waves crashing on the shore that I have been hearing since arriving at the villa has stopped.
Not only did the waves stop, but the wind also stopped.
The sea became very quiet. This strange silence was not noticed by the guests in the living room of the villa at this moment. All their attention was outside the door and in front. The view from the villa is not too far away. The apron on the west side is blocked by the vehicles parked in the yard and the fountains and gardening in the garden. No one can see what is happening on the apron, just because the golden python is too big. It's so huge that it attracts everyone's attention.
But since just now, the golden python has been far away and motionless, and he doesn't know what happened.
The living room was filled with panic and anxiety. The most anxious person was Old Burton. What happened to his murals! Aren't there mercenaries over there that Wells paid a lot of money to hire? How could someone get on a helicopter and discover the mezzanine underneath the fake
Old Burton was so anxious that he wanted to rush out and take a look, but there was a terrifying creature entrenched over there, and Xuanmen Feng Shui masters were blocking the door. Not to mention that he couldn't get out, even if he could get out, he probably wouldn't dare to go there. . Now he is worried about the fighting situation over there. He heard gunshots just now. It is obvious that the fighting is fierce. Can the murals and murals be saved
Just when Old Burton was preoccupied with his billion-pound national treasure mural, the guests behind him let out a scream of terror! Old Burton was so frightened by the scream that he almost jumped up. Suddenly he raised his head and looked into the distance. He couldn't help but take a breath, and his heart almost jumped out of his mouth!
I saw the golden python that had been squatting in the direction of the west apron suddenly turned its head and looked in the direction of the villa! It is no exaggeration to say that its giant eyes are like the full moon in the night sky. They are astonishingly big. The creature seems to have human wisdom, and the look it turns to look at makes people shudder!
No one can be stared at by such a creature without fear. Someone in the living room immediately shouted: "Quick! Quick! Close the door!"
Before Old Burton could react or the servants came forward, several guests rushed over and closed the door in a hurry. At the door, Qiu Qiqiang and the other Xuanmen disciples who were leading the formation all breathed a sigh of relief. They were trying to persuade these people to close the door and stay in the room, but it was just the right time! They also felt that there was an unusual aura coming from the sea behind the villa.
"Concentrate on setting up the formation! Protect this house!" Qiu Qiqiang's face darkened and he shouted. The disciples calmed down their minds one after another, but they were still shocked by the unusual aura from the direction of the sea. They wondered whether the aura would come over, and if so, would they be able to resist it
At the same time, in the open space behind the villa, the three people who were fighting fiercely stopped their movements and turned their heads to look at the sea.
The sea surface at night is deep and calm, and the clouds are so low that they seem to be connected with the sea surface from a distance, dyeing the magnificent sea surface as black as thick ink. There were no winds and waves, and unlike the calm before the storm, the sea suddenly seemed to have turned into a dead sea.
However, it seems that something is rolling in from the distant sea level, like the roar from the deepest part of the sea, like the farthest power from the horizon. That power was invisible and intangible, but as it got closer and closer, the expressions of Andre, Abel, his son, and Adam changed drastically!
Adam, who had always been elegant, changed his expression this time. He looked deeply at the sea, his deep blue eyes surging unusually.
"Who? Who summoned the sea god Poseidon?" Andre said in horror.
Could it be that he is the earl
Abel's expression changed drastically! It is impossible to summon the power of the sea god Poseidon. Although the family has the secret technique to summon the legendary archangel Raphael or the demon Satan, no one can do it. According to family legends, human power cannot summon gods. Even if there is a person with such talent as a god, the gods will not take a second look at humans after being summoned. This person's end will usually be miserable. It is said that there once was an extremely talented heir in the Satan lineage. Just because he tried to summon a demon, his body was burned to black ash on the spot, and he died in a miserable state.
The energy between heaven and earth cannot be controlled by humans! Moreover, to summon such terrifying energy, the magic circle that needs to be set up is very complicated. The Xuanmen people are in front, how can they give the old count such time
Abel didn't know that the old earl was dead, and he didn't even know that the biggest disadvantage of Western witchcraft was that it required drawing magic circles when casting spells, which took a long time. This was why the old earl had almost no resistance in the Bagua Killing Array. ability.
Seeing the power of the sea in the distance getting closer and closer, there was no time to think too much. Andrea, Abel, his son, and Adam looked at each other, and the three of them suddenly retreated backwards! Andre and Abel retreated to the east of the villa, while Adam went to the west of the villa. The three of them came to both sides of the villa to meet with the Taoist disciples. At this time, they had to put aside their old grudges. Three huge five-pointed stars rose in the night sky. Together, the three parties resisted the incoming sea dragon energy.
But when everyone didn't expect it, the dragon energy surged in, but it didn't cause much harm to them, because all the terrifying power passed over their heads and surged toward the west apron.
The Xuanmen disciple and Andre all turned their heads and looked to the west with horrified eyes - What? Is this sea dragon energy really... someone lured it there
How is it possible that this is humanly possible
At this moment, Tang Zongbo, Zhang Zhongxian and Wen Ye raised their heads with the same shock.
At this time, I saw that the night sky above the entire villa had changed color, the clouds were extremely low, and the sky seemed to be hanging above my head. An angry dragon was rushing from a distance, restless and furious, and it made people feel like they were in their hearts even before they arrived. Being trampled by thousands of troops, he was shocked and horrified.
This is undoubtedly Hailongqi!
Zhang Zhong first looked at Xia Shao, who was sitting cross-legged in the formation, in shock. Did this girl really do it
To activate the natural power of heaven and earth, it is not enough to have high cultivation level. Zhang Zhongxian can guarantee that Tang Zongbo cannot achieve the same level of cultivation! Because he doesn’t have such seemingly never-ending vitality! It is theoretically possible to fully activate the vitality and use the breathing method and one's own aura to induce the dragon's energy in the sea. However, one's own aura cannot be fully opened for a while. It needs to be released at a high level and for a long time, so in fact no one can do it. After getting it, before the dragon energy arrived, his energy was exhausted and he was seriously injured.
Although he was protecting Xia Shao, Zhang Zhongxian never thought that she could succeed. I just thought that she wouldn't be able to hold on for a while, so I had to protect her from getting hurt.
Unexpectedly, this girl really did it
This... what kind of genius did Xuanmen accept
"Junior Brother Zhang, concentrate! The Hailong Qi is coming!" Tang Zongbo suddenly said in a deep voice.
But Xia Shao, who was in the formation, raised his eyes and looked towards the other side. The light of the Bagua Killing Formation faded, and in the golden shadow that flickered and dispersed, the man's figure swayed slightly, and suddenly he touched his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!
Xia Shao's face changed drastically and she shouted to the other side: "Senior brother! Cross your legs and adjust your breath!"