MTL - Immortal Space-Chapter 821 roar

  Chapter 821 Roar

   All the human race had just stepped out of the palace's defensive formation, and immediately took defensive actions under Qing Yuanzi's reminder.

  The moment Wang Hong stepped out of the formation, he had activated his armor and was ready to fight at any time.

   "Jie! Jie! Go to hell!" A cold laughter came.

  At the same time, after a burst of spiritual power fluctuations around them, countless figures emerged from hiding, surrounding more than 50 people of the human race, three layers inside and three layers outside.

"Oops!"

  Wang Hong looked at the densely packed powerhouses of various races around him, which probably attracted nearly half of the powerhouses in the secret realm.

   There are not so many people coming, there are also five people who are strong in the Void Refining Realm, and there are only two elders of Lingyuan on the human race side, so how can they be against?

   While thinking about it, countless attacks have reached the top of the head, and everyone can only use all their means to defend.

   Each of the strong ones had no intention of keeping alive, and the first round of attacks used all their strength.

   "Boom!"

  After bursts of loud noises and radiance, the human race has lost more than ten people out of more than fifty people.

  Even the elders of Lingyuan were extremely embarrassed and looked ugly.

   "Are you all going to kill my human race?"

  Bai Lingzi's beard was flying, his eyes were bloodshot, and he put on a desperate posture.

   "Jie Jie! If you hand over all your storage magic weapons, you can save your life!"

  The old demon Qi who had invited Wang Hong before, stuck out his long red tongue and swayed in the space at this moment.

  Wang Hong was a little puzzled. When this demon was speaking, he stuck his tongue out, wouldn't he be bitten?

  As if sensing Wang Hong's gaze, Old Demon Kui stared at Wang Hong viciously:

   "Junior, I told you a long time ago that it is safe to follow me. These two people are too incompetent to protect you. What a pity! You have no chance."

  Old Demon Kui said, the scarlet tongue suddenly elongated and rolled towards Wang Hong.

  A silver light flashed out in front of Wang Hong, and the silver light passed through Lao Mo's tongue without any resistance, piercing a big hole in the middle, and almost lost half of his tongue.

  Old Demon Kui was furious in pain! Demonic energy billowed from his body, and a bone spur shot towards Wang Hong.

   Facing the attack of the Void Refiner, Wang Hong knew that any other defense would be futile, so he simply let it hit him without dodging or dodging.

  The armor on his body was shining brightly, and the runes were flowing, quickly consuming the mana in Wang Hong's body, but it also helped Wang Hong block the fatal blow.

   At this time, no one else was idle. The first round of attack caused the tribe to lose more than a dozen people. If this continues, there will be at most four more rounds of attacks, and they will all explain here.

  Even though Wang Hong possesses unparalleled defensive armor, being trapped by so many strong men, grinding can grind him to death.

   Seeing that Wang Hong had successfully entangled Old Demon Kui, the two elders of Lingyuan secretly praised Wang Hong's strength, and at the same time were thinking about escape strategies.

  But the two of them were jointly attacked by four Void Refining experts, and there was nothing they could do for a while.

   During this moment, several humanized deity monks were beheaded.

   And the fewer the remaining manpower, the faster the speed of being beheaded will be correspondingly.

  At this time, apart from dealing with the old devil Kui, Wang Hong has been paying attention to the situation of the entire battlefield, feeling anxious.

   At this moment, Qing Yuanzi was hit in the chest by the tall monk surnamed Le from the Yaozu, and immediately opened a big hole in his chest.

  After injuring Qing Yuanzi, the tall and strong monster came directly to Wang Hong.

  Wang Hong called it unlucky, there were only five Void Alchemists in total, why did five of them find him?

   "I'm just an insignificant junior who transforms into a god! Do you have the nerve to come and besiege me?"

  Seeing this, Wang Hong shouted loudly, hoping that his aggressive method could start to work.

   However, his aggressive method is pale and powerless for a strong man with thousands of years of shameless kung fu.

   On the contrary, it reminded others that his value, Wang Hong, was at least related to the woman in red.

  At this time, two more Void Refining experts came towards him, and they seemed to regard him as a fat sheep.

   In this way, the pressure on the elders of Lingyuan will be greatly reduced, and the injured Qing Yuanzi can go to take care of the cultivator of Huashen.

  As for Wang Hong, who was being targeted by four Void Alchemists at the same time, although Qing Yuanzi and the others were worried about him, there was nothing they could do to help.

  In this case, no one can do anything, whoever goes to death will die, even if it is refining the void.

  At this moment, Wang Hong, the armor on his body has been smashed by the old devil.

  I still remember that when the old demon Kai smashed the armor, he looked extremely proud, but when he saw another layer of armor emerging from Wang Hong's body, he even felt like cursing his mother.

  Wang Hong looked at the four Void Refining Powerhouses who surrounded him. If he used his own strength now, even if he took his own life, it would be of no avail.

   Immediately, he made a decision, and saw that he touched the magic treasure with his hand, and a scroll of calligraphy and painting appeared in his hand.

  This volume of calligraphy and painting is unfolded, and a lifelike white tiger is painted on it, as if it is about to jump out of the painting and choose to eat it.

   This painting was taken off the wall during his last expedition here.

   At that time, I also got a gold book, which introduced this kind of calligraphy and painting as "the fairy in the painting".

   It takes a special technique to seal a primordial spirit into it, and it only needs a little strength in battle to easily activate it.

  The moment he took out the painting and calligraphy, four masters of virtual refinement also came to him at the same time. Everyone wanted to take Wang Hong away so that he could interrogate some important information.

  At this critical juncture, Wang Hong poured all his mana into the painting and calligraphy.

   This painting is like a bottomless pit, absorbing all the mana in his body, and now he can only carry a large amount of spiritual wine from the space into his belly, and instantly transform a large amount of mana.

  After replenishing several rounds of spirit wine, a white mist finally appeared on the painting and calligraphy, and the mist permeated the surrounding area, making Wang Hong's figure blurry.

"Roar!"

  A huge roar came out, and an invisible sound wave spread to the surroundings like a tide.

  The moment the sound wave spread, all the surrounding cultivators became top-heavy, dizzy, bleeding from the seven orifices, and blurred vision.

  Wang Hong may be the owner of the painting and calligraphy. He only feels a little dizzy now, which is not as serious as others.

  In addition, his face was a little pale, because it needs to inspire the fairy in the picture, which not only requires mana, but also consumes a lot of spiritual consciousness to control it.

  At this moment, the four masters who made Void Refining stopped holding Wang Hong's hands, because they were also a little dizzy at the moment.

  What frightened them the most was that from the roar just now, they actually sensed the danger of death with their cultivation base of refining emptiness.

   It seems that there is such an existence that can kill them all with just one finger.

  (end of this chapter)