Chapter 595 (1/2)

Top quality artifact?

Hearing what Gulan said, the faces of the Chinese warriors all showed incredible looks.

Although the spirit tools used by the guardians just now are real ones, they are only inferior ones, but they are so powerful that they are hard to compete with the masters.

However, Murakami, the demon sword that cuts the sky and the earth in the hands of dragon horse, the great guardian of Japan, is just a medium-sized spirit weapon.

It's impossible to imagine what kind of power a top-quality artifact will have.

The Chinese warriors were gradually wrapped by the black ball and felt a deep fear in their hearts.

Tao Bozhong flew several dark flying swords around him and shot them at the huge sphere that gradually enveloped him. However, even the guardian's hard body could be split. The spirit level flying swords shot at the sphere without any reaction.

”No, no response at all.”

Huang Yuanzhi's skill energy also dissipated instantly. He frowned and analyzed.

”I'm afraid it's hard to break through even those with strong spirit.”

Hearing Huang Yuanzhi's words, people were only in despair. Gradually, they felt that their physical strength was losing, their limbs became numb, and their brains became dizzy.

”Damn, this thing is drawing our mana!”

Tan Banlong pressed his forehead with one hand and clenched his teeth.

”It's not just mana, you see!”

Zeng min's hand pointed to the highest point, the end of people's sight. The top of the black ball kept flowing black viscous liquid, like raindrops, to the bottom of the black ball.

”Get out of here!”

Huang Yuanzhi's face was startled, and he immediately began to command.

”Ah

A disciple of bawangzong was affected by the tide of poison, and his body was not yet healed. His shoulder was touched by the black liquid drop carelessly, and the shoulder was directly melted through a hole. From the middle, the white bones and flesh of the disciple could be seen, which was very terrible.

”Shijie!”

Zeng min saw that the disciple of the same clan was injured and called out his name.

Tan Banlong shot a golden cyclone rope net from his hand with his last strength and pulled the body of the sect disciple to his side.

But the black drops fell more and more densely, and soon filled the bottom of the ball.

There is no way for them to move from the inner edge of the black ball to a high place, and attach their bodies to the edge of the black ball with magic power, so as not to touch the black liquid that can melt the human body instantly.

However, as the liquid above the black ball drips faster and faster, the horizontal surface formed by the black water below the crowd moves up slowly.

All the Chinese warriors know that when the liquid fills up the whole black ball, they will die!

The huge black ball covered all the Chinese warriors including Ye Kai, and it was about to devour them.

”Top quality spirit weapon, dark melting pot, once in this seal, you can't go to the outside world, until the mana is drained, the body is dissolved by the poison tide, and there is no corpse!”

Gulan yelled, his sharp mouth wide open, and said with a smile.

”Sword Fairy in white, you can turn into a ball of meat mud in this furnace!”

However, before Gulan's voice fell, a red flying sword pointed directly at his left eye, which was still in good condition, and shot at the speed of breaking through the sound speed.

Dang!

Baccania stopped in front of Gulan and drew a circle with the scythe in his hand to dissolve the attack of the red crystal sword.

With a look of disbelief, Gulan watched the red crystal sword, which had been bounced away, rotate several times in the night sky, and finally fly back to the palm of the right hand of a man in white.

Gulan reluctantly clenched his teeth, looked at the figure and said fiercely.

”Impossible, impossible, how did you get out of the furnace!”

”Even if it is a strong God, it is absolutely impossible to escape from the huge scope of the furnace!”

In the face of the crazy clamor of Gulan, ye Kai did not speak, but slowly raised a sword.

”Calm down, Gulan.”

Baccania retreated behind gulaman and spoke slowly.