Chapter 1710

The offensive was broken, hundreds of magic ghosts burst back like wolves, and the weapon storm was under the control of Zhuo Wen.

The human phantom God gave a cold hum, explored the emptiness of his right claw, and stopped for a long time. The endless vortex rolled in and turned into a ferocious and huge black claw, which suddenly rolled down and blasted on the weapon storm.

Bang bang!

The sound of continuous collision rang through, and the pupil of the human magic God shrunk. Immediately, under the bombardment of the weapon storm, he retreated dozens of steps, but the weapon storm was also defeated under the black claw.

"The strength of this human form magic God is good!"

Zhuo Wenwei looked up and stared at the human magic God. On his shoulder, the water droplets of the yellow spring began to condense continuously, and finally turned into an eye of the yellow spring.

Through the eyes of the yellow spring, Zhuo Wen found that the blood light of the sin on the human phantom God reached a hundred feet long. When he looked at it, it was like a bloody Shura fighting in blood.

Not only the human form magic God, but also the hundreds of strange animal magic gods behind the human form magic God are sinful. Their blood light is at least more than ten feet and at most close to one hundred feet.

Looking at the terrible blood light on the magic God, Zhuo Wen licked his lips, and his eyes suddenly showed the color of greed, which was like a hunter seeing his favorite prey.

When the hundred saints array blocked the attack of the magic God, all the people in qintian tribe breathed a sigh in their hearts. At the same time, they looked at Zhuo Wen with awe.

Everyone knows how terrible the attack of hundreds of magic gods just now is. If it were to be the lock God array of qintian tribe, I'm afraid it would take everything to defend against the attack just now.

But in front of the young man, the hundred saints array, which was arranged quite easily, actually easily blocked the terrible attack, which made people more and more admire Zhuo Wen.

When everyone's eyes converged on Zhuo Wen, Zhuo Wen made a move that everyone couldn't believe.

Zhuo Wen jumped up with his right foot in the void. Unexpectedly, he directly crossed the obstacles of the hundred saints' array in the sky, jumped into the air and walked out of the hundred saints' array in an instant.

"Is he crazy? Why do you have to go out if you don't stay in the hundred saints array?" Ni Yong and Kong Yi shouted in unison.

Miao Ye's face was gloomy, and the whole qintian tribe caused an uproar. The people's ideas were obviously similar to those of Ni Yong and Kong Yi.

"Ha ha! You're really brave. You dare to come out. In that case, today I'll let you taste the taste of not being able to survive and not being able to die."

The human form magic God's eyes showed surprise. The hundred saints array really bothered him. He thought to himself that he needed to pay a great price and might not be able to break the array.

Now, the initiator of the hundred saints' array has taken the initiative to come out, so as long as you kill this person, the hundred saints' array will naturally be defeated.

The human form magic God can think of this. Naturally, the people in the array also think of it. This is why people's faces changed greatly after Zhuo Wen came out of the array.

Unfortunately, the public's dissuasion had no effect on Zhuo Wen. At the moment, Zhuo Wen stared at the blood light of sin on the magic gods through the eyes of the yellow spring, and the color of greed in his eyes became more and more intense.

The human form magic God naturally saw the greed in Zhuo Wen's eyes. He frowned slightly and said coldly: "death is coming. You dare to show such an expression. You will devour this person!"

With that, the human magic God waved to the hundreds of magic gods behind him. The black cloud composed of hundreds of magic gods suddenly formed a black storm and swept towards Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen sneered repeatedly, the hundred Zhang thunder wings expanded, and the two laws of explosive step and void attached to the surface of the thunder wings, making the speed of the thunder wings reach an unprecedented level.

Boom!

Just for a moment, the thunder wing was one, and Zhuo Wen disappeared in place like a lightning bolt, avoiding the attack of hundreds of magic gods.

At the same time, Zhuo Wen kneaded the formula with his right hand, took out a thousand immortal crystals, and displayed his fairy art Gufeng.

A thousand Zhang solitary peak emerged from the void, and immediately hit it hard under Zhuo Wen's right hand.

Ouch!

Gufeng was as powerful as a bamboo, roaring among countless shadows. The terrible shadow was immediately scattered by Gufeng, and Zhuo Wen stepped on it and swept to a magic God in an instant.

The phantom God looked like a tiger, teeth and claws. When he saw Zhuo Wen plundering, the phantom God swooped and plundered directly at Zhuo Wen, as if he was going to tear Zhuo Wen to pieces.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold and pointed to the right. A thousand drops of yellow spring water wrapped the magic God, and then turned into thin needles, all of which disappeared into the magic God's body.

Just listen to the moan of the magic God. Under the action of the water drop of the yellow spring, it directly turns into a corpse, and the water drop of the yellow spring is one hundred more drops.

"It's really sinful. There are a hundred more drops of water in the yellow spring!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed and his face showed surprise. The number of water droplets produced after the death of the magic God far exceeded anyone Zhuo Wen had killed before.

After killing the magic God, the void around Zhuo Wen collapsed and disappeared in place, avoiding the attack of the magic God.

At Zhuo Wen's speed, even if these magic gods do their best, I'm afraid they can't catch up with him.

Therefore, among hundreds of magic gods, Zhuo Wen was like a fish in water. Almost as soon as he appeared, several magic gods fell.

With the falling of magic God, the number of yellow spring water droplets on Zhuo Wen is also increasing.

With the continuous increase of water drops in the yellow spring, the power of Zhuo Wen's killing yellow spring finger also began to soar invisibly, and the speed of his killing magic God is also increasing.

At this moment, if you look up at the sky in qintian tribe, you can see the bodies of magic gods falling from the sky and hitting the ground in the black cloud composed of magic gods.

Looking at the fallen bodies of magic gods, the people of qintian tribe were speechless. At the moment, they were completely stunned.

You know, there are countless magic gods above, each of which is an extremely terrible existence at ordinary times. Each of their three tribes needs to do everything they can to deal with it.

But now, the Zhuo tattoo is surrounded by hundreds of magic gods. It is not only intact, but also kills the magic gods one by one. What a terror.

After killing nearly a hundred magic gods, the yellow spring water drops in Zhuo style finally reached 10000. At the moment, Zhuo Wen was covered with dense yellow spring water drops, which looked very strange.

"The number of water drops in the yellow spring has finally reached ten thousand. What will happen to these ten thousand water drops?"

Zhuo Wen's eyes looked forward to it. When the number of yellow spring water drops reached thousands, the yellow spring water drops condensed into a yellow spring eye, but now it has reached tens of thousands. I don't know what changes will happen to the yellow spring water drops.

I saw that thousands of water droplets in the yellow spring around Zhuo Wen began to surge, forming small yellow vortices. These vortices continued to condense, and finally turned into a long yellow needle several feet long.

"The yellow spring dead needle can penetrate all substances and dare to call any living creature down the yellow spring!"

A subtle message came into Zhuo Wen's mind and began to introduce the slender yellow spring dead needle in front of him.

When he saw that ten thousand drops of yellow spring only formed such a long needle, Zhuo Wen showed a look of disappointment in his eyes.

Originally, he thought it would form something extremely powerful, but he didn't expect it to just condense into a long needle in front of him.

Whoosh!

When Zhuo Wen was in the moment of losing his mind, magic gods came around, opened his mouth and swallowed Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen bent his fingers and ejected the huangquan dead needle just condensed in his hand. He saw that the huangquan dead needle turned into a yellow rainbow in an instant, which was very fast.

Bang bang!

As soon as the Yellow rainbow passed through the magic gods, the magic gods collapsed and turned into mummies before they even reacted.

"So fast, so powerful?"

As soon as Zhuo Wen's eyes coagulated, the disappointment disappeared and replaced by excitement. The power of huangquan dead needle is much stronger than the previous huangquan water drops.

Whoosh!

The speed of huangquan dead needle is too fast. Everywhere you pass, there are corpses, mountains and blood, and magic gods. They have basically become the souls under the huangquan dead needle.

At this scene, the human phantom God was shocked and angry. He shouted loudly, plundered like a roc spreading his wings, and his right claw directly grabbed Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were flat, and the sword finger of his right hand pointed a little. Suddenly, the yellow spring died, and the needle came like a rainbow, pointing directly at the human magic God, and swept away the center of his eyebrows.

The human phantom God naturally felt the fierce of the dead needle of the yellow spring, roared, and the sword finger of his right hand was a little empty. Countless black fog gushed out and turned into a huge black stone.

Ding!

The dead needle of the yellow spring roared under the black stone, and the forward momentum stopped slightly. However, the black stone did not hinder the dead needle of the yellow spring. For how long, it collapsed directly, while the dead needle of the yellow spring roared and continued to rob the human form magic God.

The human magic God retreated step by step, and his eyes finally showed a trace of fear. The yellow spring dead needle was too fierce. His defense was useless and collapsed.

"Gufeng!"

Zhuo Wen's right hand was a little empty, and the thousand Zhang solitary peak not far away swept behind the human magic God in an instant.

In an instant, the human form magic God fell into a dilemma. There was a dead needle in the front and a thousand feet of solitary peak in the back.

"Spell it!"

The human form magic God showed a crazy color in his eyes, bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood essence. As soon as the blood essence appeared, it began to wriggle and finally turned into a huge bloody hand hundreds of feet.

The bloody big hand blew directly at the yellow spring dead needle in front of him. Where this hand passed, there were gusts of fishy wind and incomparable blood. Not only many creatures died in this hand.

Bang!

The bloody hand came, and suddenly burst out a lot of blood fog. The huangquan dead needle was like a firecracker. It passed through the palm of the bloody hand at a very fast speed. In a moment, it passed through the bloody hand and directly penetrated into the eyebrows of the human form magic God.

Pooh!

There was a slight and undetectable blood hole in the eyebrow of the human form magic God. He vomited a mouthful of blood, the skin of his whole body began to shrivel, and there was a strong color of fear in his eyes