Chapter 549
Chapter 549
On the battlefield, the Fireworks Patriarch and Sutuozi were fighting a pair of twin brothers from the Sang Clan.
The twins were named Heisha and Baisha. They were of extraordinary origin and were members of the royal family of the Sang Clan. They had extremely powerful magic weapons and spells.
Moreover, they had lived and eaten together since childhood and practiced the secret art of joint attack.
Therefore, although these two were only first-level great spell masters, they still resisted the continuous attacks of two mid-Nascent Soul masters.
However, the Fireworks Patriarch and his brother were naturally not vegetarians.
The Fireworks Patriarch shouted:
"Golden Crow Flying in the Sky!"
He opened an ancient painting, in which ten lifelike golden crows were flying in the sky.
"Cry" "Cry!"
Screams came from the ancient painting, and the ten golden crows actually came to life, flew out of the painting, and bombarded Heisha and Baisha.
A hint of satisfaction flashed in the Fireworks Patriarch's eyes.
The weapon refining technique of Tiangong Sect is unrivaled in Dali Country and even in the entire Taixuan Continent.
His Golden Crow Flying Picture was made by nine Yuanying weapon refiners who collected the fire of the scorching sun in the sky and mixed it with ten kinds of spiritual fire.
Finally, he asked the ancestor of the Transformation God to open the eyes and light it, which was extremely powerful.
Sure enough, ten golden crows flew out of the sky, and the flapping of their wings set off endless flames, almost turning the field into a sea of fire.
Seeing that the opponent was coming fiercely, Heisha hurriedly raised a black flag, released a hundred-foot black wind to protect the two, and shouted:
"Second brother, use the thing given by the ancestor!"
Baisha didn't waste any words, just said a good word.
The two were direct descendants of the royal family of the Sang Clan. This time, they came to prepare many protective treasures for them. The strongest one was a low-grade spiritual treasure of the ancestor of the Sang Clan - the Phoenix Bell.
Spiritual treasures are basically monopolized by the powerful people of the Transformation God.
At the Nascent Soul level, only a very few lucky people can get a spiritual treasure by chance.
Even Bai Yu, who is as strong as he is, only has one spiritual treasure, and every time he uses it, it can be said that he is always successful.
A sneer appeared on Bai Sha's lips.
The power of the spiritual treasure is already devastating in the Nascent Soul stage.
Once the Fengming Bell comes out, the situation will be reversed in an instant, and it is not impossible to directly kill the two people on the opposite side.
He was full of confidence and touched the treasure bag, but found nothing.
Bai Sha was full of disbelief, and then touched the side and touched a hand.
The hand shook hands with him very friendly.
Then, it disappeared.
Bai Sha was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.
In broad daylight, is this a ghost? ! !
Black Evil on the other side yelled:
"Second brother, take it out quickly, I can't stand it anymore."
White Evil stammered:
"No...no...it's gone."
Black Evil suddenly changed color: "What's missing?"
"The Fengming Bell is gone!"
Black Evil yelled:
"Damn it, this is fucking bad."
Before White Evil could explain, the Fireworks Ancestor and Sutuozi on the opposite side took advantage of the situation and attacked.
One commanded ten Golden Crows to attack repeatedly.
One released a pair of flying swords, slashing up and down with sharp sword energy.
Heisha was in a tight spot, so he quickly sent a message to Baisha:
"Without the Fengming Bell, we can't win, so we have to find a chance to escape."
"Second brother, you will hold the Black Wind Flag, and perform the combined attack secret technique together."
"As long as you can hold the enemy for a moment, turn around and run away immediately, don't hesitate!"
The two cooperated very well, and Baisha took the Black Wind Flag directly, chanting something.
"Siri... Kula... Wind..."
"Black Wind Curse!"
In an instant, the Black Wind Flag fluttered, and waves of black hurricanes blew from it.
In a radius of ten miles, the sky was full of rustling black wind.
This black wind was also extraordinary. It was refined by the master of the weapon refining of the Sang Clan, who collected the astral wind and refined it. If ordinary cultivators were blown by it, their spiritual light would immediately dissipate, and their bones and flesh would turn into mud.
The ten-mile black wind blocked the Golden Crow flames of the ancestor of the firework, and blew Sutuozi's flying sword everywhere.
Not only that, black hurricanes attacked them.
The two pyrotechnic ancestors hurriedly raised the protective light shield to resist the ten-mile black wind.
"Good opportunity!"
Black Evil's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand and shot out thousands of black ice needles from his sleeves.
This needle is called black ice needle, which is as thin as a cow's hair, black and dull, and is made of black ice. It is specially used to break various protective light shields.
The black ice needle is mixed in the ten-mile black wind and cannot be detected at all. It can often break through the enemy's defense invisibly.
However, there is also a flaw. The attack power of the black ice needle is too weak. The ice needle and the black wind alone cannot really cause damage to the enemy.
In this regard, the countermeasures that Black Evil and White Evil came up with were-to use poison.
Black Evil had already prepared a unique poison, the Soul-Slaying Powder, which is extremely toxic. It can not only corrode flesh and blood, but also pollute the opponent's soul.
Moreover, it will disperse when it encounters the wind, and it will become nothing in an instant.The shape, combined with the ten-mile black wind and the black ice needle, is a powerful weapon for sneaking up on people.
"The enemy is difficult this time, so we must increase the dosage."
Heisha reached into the treasure bag, grabbed a few large balls, and threw them out with familiarity.
The black wind messed up the five senses of the opponent, the black ice needle broke the defense, and finally the soul-destroying powder poisoned the opponent.
This set of procedures is complicated to say, but it only took a few breaths for Heisha and Baisha to perform.
Heisha was delighted.
"It succeeded. Even if I can't kill the opponent this time, I can delay them and buy time to escape."
Suddenly, he felt something was wrong.
"Why is the soul-destroying powder so sticky today?"
He looked closely and saw that his hands were covered with cow dung, and it was still steaming.
On the other side, the two firework ancestors were casting spells to resist the invasion of the black wind.
Suddenly, a bunch of fine needles came out of the wind, shattering their protective shields and even piercing their protective magic weapons.
Then came a large pile of cow dung, which was blown into foam by the black wind and rushed over, pouring down on their heads.
The pyrotechnician was about to open his mouth to warn, but he was filled with a mouthful of it.
Sudatta was better, but his face was also covered with it, and he couldn't even open his eyes.
The two were stunned.
What the hell is going on?
Then, the pyrotechnician became furious.
"Fuck, there's shit in the wind!!!"
He had lived to such an old age, and this was the first time he had encountered such a wicked opponent.
Just blow the wind, but fucking mix shit in the wind!!!
Afraid of not hitting anyone, they deliberately blew it into foam, covering the sky and the earth, and there was no way to hide.
The two of them applied a thin layer of it like a facial mask, and even their breath smelled like cow dung.
Good news: The opponent's ultimate move is not very lethal.
Bad news: It's mixed with cow dung.
The two have never been insulted like this in their lives.
They were furious, and without any hesitation, they took out all the means at the bottom of the box and attacked Heisha and Baisha like they were risking their lives.
Heisha and Baisha were even more dumbfounded.
They wanted to delay the enemy, but when they used the secret method, they accelerated the death of the two.
What greeted them was an even more fierce attack.
Facing the two fire masters who were firing at full power, they couldn't even run away.
In an incense stick of time, they were torn into pieces by the angry two.
At this time, Baiyu had already escaped.
By the way, he touched the storage bags of Fire Master and Sutuozi.
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