Vol 3 Chapter 1051: Anti-kill (1/2)

After taking back the energy of controlling the scroll, Zi Yan pointed a finger at the eyebrow.

As this finger fell, several souls scattered out and attacked in several directions.

This is the first counterattack after the purple cicada was besieged.

These souls are just approaching, and the body of the nine-star Holy Spirit is a guardian. Obviously everyone has preparations.

The soul light is blocked and is dissipating.

The body of the purple scorpion disappeared from the place, and the soul light that was scattered was not a killing trick. It would suffice to help him delay the moment.

His figure is like a teleport, and he is in front of a demon in an instant.

Near the foot, the spear seemed to be lightning, and it instantly pierced the other's chest.

Then, the figure of the purple cicada disappeared again.

He appeared in another direction, drawing a stroke toward the sky.

Between the heavens and the earth, there is a straight line, as if the rules of the world divide the whole world into two.

An obvious black line is drawn towards the front.

The three nine-star Holy Spirit did not have time to dodge, the body was divided into two, and the soul died and died.

Modi saw the counterattack of Zi Yan, but did not stop it. At this moment, he is robbing the picture with all his heart. As long as he takes away the picture, the purple will die.

But even without the control of the purple sable, the picture is still strong, and it seems indifferent to the erosion of the four magical forces.

Below, the counter-attack of the purple scorpion seems to be killing.

One after another, the nine-star Holy Spirit fell.

At the same time, the ghost that has been forbearing for a long time is also out of thin air, and one bit is to swallow a nine-star Holy Spirit.

It is in this place, under the rules of the world, it is like a fish. After the last time Zijing returned from the Mozu, the power of many Mozus brought by the ghosts was almost swallowed by the ghosts. Two thousand years passed. The ghosts have also grown up, and they can easily swallow these demons.

At the beginning of the counterattack, it was enough to see the powerful power of the purple scorpion. Even if it was suppressed at first, even if it consumed too much energy during the period, he could still slaughter the demons.

Only those who use the little sword can threaten the purple scorpion in an instant, but such a weapon can only cause two threats to the sable. In other words, it can only block the two sables. Second attack, and after two hits, they will inevitably die.

”How could this be?”

Looking at the sable killing of the Quartet, but there is no movement on his side, the expression of Modi is finally no longer calm.

In his prediction, the four magic soldiers jointly deal with the scrolls controlled by the sable, plus the interference of other people. This scroll of the devil, which cannot be controlled by the sable, should have been easy to master.

However, the current purple scorpion has given up control of the picture, why they still can not get control of the picture?

A thought appeared in the mind of Modi.

But he can't believe it is true.

Because the purple cicada is only a spiritual family, how can it be recognized by the picture?

Or how can it be refining the picture?

At the moment, the purple enamel is unstoppable. If you can't control the picture quickly, then his people will die.

”Use killing!”

Modi shouted and could only lay out in advance.

I saw the four magic soldiers, the sky was stirred up, and a long-awaited killing appeared.

The killing of the Mozu is very terrible. At the beginning, the purple scorpion was seen by the eyes. The old scorpion used to kill the squad, and he could kill the magic snake of a city.

At the same time, this killing is also the starting point for the preparation of the devil.

At the time of the killing, Zi Yan looked up at the sky, and there was light in his eyes. It was the eye of the devil.

The murderous array of eyes, he can clearly see.