Chapter 233 (1/2)
On the third floor, Zhu Chongshan's white tiger has torn the golden dragon to pieces.
”What a powerful white tiger! However, it's just brute force! Zhu Chongshan, come to break the array if you have the ability!”
Master Wu Ti shouted, and then stepped back with a wood. He was in the boundary arranged by the dragon and tiger seal today.
Zhu Chongshan has already been jealous of killing. Where can he let Master Wu Ti escape.
As for what boundary, he wouldn't care. With a loud roar, the boundary was full of ripples.
”Spirit turns to trapped God!”
Master Wuti drank with many trees at the same time, and the boundary began to change. It seemed that there was an invisible light wave diffusion. Zhu Chongshan, who had turned into a white tiger, had a headache and was about to crack, roaring again and again.
”What white tiger blood, no matter how strong your physical strength is, your soul will not be strengthened. This boundary is designed to deal with people with low soul like you!”
The crow gave a sneer.
”Don't be happy too early. The people below are coming up.”
A wood pointed to the downstairs. Now the border has changed, the trapped array has disappeared, and the function of the stairway on the third floor has disappeared.
Three young men noticed this and rushed up with a dozen people in black.
”It doesn't matter. What's the use of these three legged cats?”
Master Wu Ti sneered and tried his best to urge the dragon and tiger seal. Three young people and a dozen people in black were attacked at the same time, and their faces changed greatly. They couldn't move for a moment.
Imprisonment from the soul is the last and most powerful means left to master Wu Ti and others by Zhou Tian.
Even the three elders can't get out of the border safely, let alone these people.
”Fortunately, immortal master had foresight, otherwise this time we two old bones will inevitably return to Jiuquan.” Duo Muxin was more than frightened.
They were only one step away from death this time. Fortunately, everything was worth it.
Zhu Chongshan stood up trembling. His eyes were full of fierce light. He tried his best to suppress the pain of the suppression of his soul. He said, ”pistol!”
As soon as the words fell, Zhu Chongshan felt that his soul was about to be torn apart, and he rolled all over the ground in pain.
A pistol brightened the eyes of the three young people. Although they were suppressed by their souls, they had magic tools. Although they could not move freely, they could also do some movements.
”Pistol! Physical attack!”
”Now they're dead!”
”Bullets are dead objects and will not be affected by the border.”
The three young men looked at each other, understood in their hearts, dragged themselves to the man in black who had collapsed on the ground and picked up the pistol from their hands.
”No! Get away!” the tree shouted and hurried back to the stairs.
”Come on! Go to the top floor! Only immortal master can turn the tide now!”
Master Wu Ti dare not hesitate. It's a pistol! Just a flick can kill him.
Xiaojie was also startled by the change in front of her and hurried to the top floor.
”Bang! Bang! Bang!”
Three shots were fired in succession, two of them hit the wall, splashing a spark, and one of them hit the man's right ankle.
”Asshole! I'm hiding here. You can still hit me! I'm so angry! Wait for me. You'll feel better later!”
Master Wu Ti scolded a few words and hurried to stick to the wall, just forming an invisible angle with the three young people.
”Chase!”
”Kill them and the border will stop!”
The three young people just looked at each other and understood other ideas.
This is a small communication skill, not a heart to heart connection, similar to sign language.
The three young men just wanted to pursue, suddenly felt a headache and wanted to crack, and then the magic tools in their hands made a brittle sound at this moment.
Their magic tools have reached the end of the mountain and water. They can no longer resist the suppression of the soul of the border.
”Damn! It's almost time!”
”Worry won't help. We can only expect the three elders. He will certainly save us and kill all the obstacles here.”
”Close your eyes first, or you can deal with this kind of soul suppression.”
The three youths put down their pistols, then sat cross legged and closed their eyes.
On the top floor, there was only the last moment left for ziyue's treatment on Sunday.
A burst of black fog suddenly flashed from the side, and a burst of cattle barking came. Zhou Tian, who was treating ziyue, felt a burst of dizziness, as if his head had been hit by a heavy object.
Ziyue was even worse. He was dizzy. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he fell into a coma directly.
”Seal!”
Zhou Tian didn't have time to see what kind of monster he was. Instead, he drew a symbol directly across the air to form an array and surround himself with ziyue.