Chapter 2480 (1/2)
The speed of the white night is very fast, and the application of the spirit of breaking the void makes these people unable to defend themselves. In the blink of an eye, they run out of the gate and run towards the distance.
”Time goes back!”
The middle-aged man is not in a hurry, and his fingers are flicked.
Bang!
A time spell is cast, such as a blooming lotus flower, spreading in all directions.
”Well?”
The white night was shocked.
The time track at the gate was destroyed when he entered the gate. How could he still use the time reversal technique?
However, when the skill was cast, the white night realized that it was wrong!
It turns out that the time technique is not aimed at the gate, but at the area outside the gate where he is now!
Whoa!
The art of time fills this field.
For a moment, the time in this field is constantly retrogressing, but it is not a rapid backward flow, but a very slow retrogression. Because of the backward flow of time, the white night can not go forward. Every time it strikes forward for a while, it will be pulled back by the art of time. It seems that the whole person is caught by this area and can not rush out at all.
It is impossible to destroy all the time trajectories along the way!
I didn't expect the time technique to work like this.
The white night heart hair congeals, raises the sword to cut to kill toward the person who rushes.
The shadow of seven Hongbing soldiers seemed to grow on his body, and with the dancing of his arms, he rushed to the silver armor soul.
Although the spirit of silver armour is powerful, they are not like Lanling. They are just an idea body. If they are hit by Hongbing, they still have to fall, so they dare not be too presumptuous.
They were extremely cautious and fearsome. They were flexible and flexible. They could not touch them at all.
On the contrary, it is between the electric light and the flint that several sharp swords stab at the chest of the white night like a vicious snake.
The day night breathes a tight, hastily wants to dodge, but after all or slow a beat.
Whew! Whew! Whew! Whew! Wheezing...
abnormal noise comes out.
We can see that the body of the white night is directly penetrated through the body by these sharp swords.
Blood was splashing.
The terrible sword is full of strong sword spirit, but the sword spirit is not to tear the white night, but to suppress the spirit, power and even part of Heihe energy.
If you suppress his power, it will be easy to kill him again.
In the white night, blood spat out from his mouth, the attack broke, the defense collapsed, and the whole person fell back again and again.
These strong souls!
I'm afraid each of them has the strength to fight against Lanling.
Maybe these talents are the real strength to guard the ”main warehouse”!
”Stupid and ignorant man, your head, I will give the whole to the superior.” The middle-aged man said faintly, then took out a shining knife from his sleeve and walked towards the white night.
Look at this, it's time to cut off his head.
White night facial expression is tight, dead gnawing teeth, try to pull out the sword that stabs on the chest!
But no matter how hard he tried, the swords seemed to grow on him and couldn't be pulled out at all.
”Ah
The white night roars, mentions the Hongbing to these sharp swords to slash fiercely.
Bang Dang!
Seven or eight swords were broken on the spot.
But the next second, the broken sword in Bai Ye's body seemed to be attracted by something. He dragged the white night to fly by himself and overlapped with those broken swords.
”Give up the struggle, when these swords pierce into your body, it's like a shackle. You're just a stinky mouse!” The middle-aged man shook his head, and then backhand a dagger, the shining dagger was severely cut to the neck of the white night.
But between the electric light and flint, the white night suddenly raised his hand and caught the attacking dagger.
The dagger stopped.
But his fingers were so bloody that they were almost cut off by the dagger.
”Why such useless resistance?”
That person shakes his head, that is, he wants to exert force, and directly cuts with his hands and neck.
But the next second, the white night laughed.
”Revolt? Don't you know you're dying? ”
”Well?”