Just a face-to-face meeting, Huan Jiuli, who was a semi-holy cultivator, was so seriously injured that he couldn't even control his body, Jimo Ya and others felt heavy.
Huan Jiuli bit the tip of his tongue and tried to cheer himself up. He had already turned into a monster and recovered his real body. He flapped his wings weakly and retreated quickly, not forgetting to transmit the voice to others: "Listen to Jimo Ya's Arrange, don't let her go, otherwise, Lingbao Continent will be played—"
After finishing speaking, he retreated to a corner, couldn't control it anymore, fell down, and fell heavily to the ground, kicking up dust all over the sky.
Everyone's hearts sank. Although they were mentally prepared that the compass wouldn't be able to trap Murong Xinnuo, they never thought that she would break free so easily, and even seriously injured a half emperor.
This day the witch is just a distraction from the queen of the demon, and she is so terrifying.
Under the ground, Dona held his breath, silently calculating the distance in his heart.
They had arranged it long ago. Huan Jiuli used a compass to trap the Sky Witch, and then he laid a trick in front of him.
But he never thought that the time trapped by the compass would be so short. He originally wanted to set up a puppet formation.
Now it seems that it is too late.
If he can't stop the Sky Witch's footsteps for a moment, the subsequent plan will be cancelled.
Thinking of this, a gleam of determination flashed in Dona's eyes, and he took out a shackle gleaming with black light from his bosom.
These shackles are made of black gold, which is also called god-binding gold.
This is the ultimate refining material in Lingbao Continent, the best for making armor, it is invulnerable to water, fire and poison, and it is extremely tough.
The armor made of it is said to be able to block the full blow of the saint.
The production of this kind of black gold is very rare, and the dwarves of Dorna have collected it for thousands of years, and it is only a small amount.
This pair of shackles, although as thin as a baby's finger, can trap a demi-holy.
This is the treasure of the dwarves, and he is reluctant to take it out until the last moment.
At this time, apart from it, he was not sure that he could trap the Sky Witch.
One step, two steps, three steps...
Donamer counted his steps, and quietly got out from the ground, and with lightning speed, he shackled Murong Xinnuo's ankles.
The other end of the shackles has long been in the hands of several semi-sages and demon emperors who are far away. Their purpose is to hold Murong Xinnuo tightly.
Let's talk about Murong Xinnuo breaking free from the shackles of the compass, and took two steps forward with a sneer: "However, I dare to show off this little trick, today, I will—"
With a crisp sound of "Crack", Murong Xinnuo's voice stopped abruptly.
She lowered her head in disbelief, and under her feet, a delicate mechanical iron shackle firmly clasped her ankle.
Murong Xinnuo's face was very ugly, she was trapped by these ants' tricks without checking, it was a great shame.
I tried hard to break free from the shackles, but found that the shackles were not moving at all.
That's natural, on the other side of the shackles, several semi-sages and demon emperors spent their entire lives cultivating to firmly fix the shackles in place.
Just now when Murong Xinnuo struggled, the shackles seemed to break loose slightly, which was shocking.
Neither the Half-Saint nor the Demon Emperor dared to be scornful, and finally stabilized the momentum of breaking free.
Murong Xinnuo never thought that there was something that could trap him in Lingbao Continent.
He raised his foot and took a closer look. The iron shackles were not ordinary, they shone with black light. Under the black mist, they were very inconspicuous, but they were actually black gold.