Peach Fortune Ring

The faces of the three martial sages became extremely ugly, and they realized that this was deliberately consuming their true energy, so they stopped confronting these powerful bull demons, turned around and fled.

"hey-hey!"

Seeing this, Song Yan sneered disdainfully.

The entire formation is under his control, how can the three of them escape?

Therefore, no matter how the three escape, there will always be a large number of strong bull demons appearing to attack them.

In a blink of an eye, several hours passed.

The situation of the three Martial Saints has become extremely embarrassing, their clothes are torn like beggars, and there are many scars on their bodies, especially the true energy in their bodies is no longer less than [-]%.

However, the energy consumption of the array is quite large.

If these three people were simply trapped, it would last at least a month.

But there are too many powerful bull demons transformed today, and this formation can last for ten days at most.

With a thought, the endless Vigorous Bull Demons disappeared.

All three warriors breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you think this is over?"

Song Yan smiled playfully, and played a few more formulas.

Suddenly, the formation space became pitch black.

Then, shadow assassins appeared one after another and began to assassinate the three martial saints.

The strength of these shadow assassins is equivalent to that of great masters, even if they are assassinated, it is difficult to really hurt Wu Sheng.

However, Song Yan's purpose was not to let them stab the three martial sages to death, but to keep them in a state of constant fear.

As expected, Song Yan did not expect it.

After one night, the three Martial Saints were exhausted from torment, but they did not dare to relax in the slightest, because once they relaxed, those assassins hidden in the dark would assassinate them.

"remove!"

Song Yan waved his hand, and the light was restored in the formation space.

Those shadow assassins then disappeared, but the endless Vigorous Bull Demon reappeared.

Seeing the powerful bull demon swarming over, the three martial saints felt like they were going crazy, and they hated the person who controlled the formation even more.

[Author's Digression]: One more

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Chapter 772 Conquering the Martial Saint

Seeing the swarming, endless force of bull demons, the old cow gritted his teeth and shouted: "Don't let me know who you are, or I will kill you to pieces!"

The next moment, Lao Niu did not retreat but advanced, his fists were like two hammers

"Boom! Boom!"

Before the "hammer" got close to the body of the Vigorous Bull Demon, dozens of Vigorous Bull Demons flew upside down, and then their bodies turned into pools of light sand and dissipated in the air.

This old cow has been tortured enough, and he is desperate.

But the triangular-eyed martial sage turned around and ran away when he saw the swarming bull demons, and he didn't have the courage to confront toughness at all.

The No. 3 Martial Saint is fighting and retreating, but the fatigue on his face shows that he can't hold on for long.

Another hour passed in a blink of an eye.

The old bull killed no fewer than thousands of Vigorous Bull Demons. If any of these Vigorous Bull Demons had real bodies, their corpses would have been scattered all over the place.

But after struggling for an hour, less than [-]% of the true energy in his body had been consumed.

Suddenly, with a scream, he was hit in the chest by a powerful bull demon, and fell to the ground, unable to get up again, as if he was exhausted.

Seeing this scene, the corner of Song Yan's mouth showed a trace of disdain. This guy was a bit scheming, and deliberately pretended to be exhausted, fearing that he wanted to lure him out.

It's a pity that he used the wrong person for his scheming. Song Yan possessed clairvoyant powers. Whether there is still true energy in his body can't escape his eyes at all, so how could he be fooled?

A group of strong bull demons swarmed up and drowned the old cow.

Facing the attack of a group of powerful bull demons, he did not resist at all, and only used the last bit of true energy to protect his internal organs.

So, after a while, the old cow had turned into a blood man, dying.

"Damn! Why don't you show up yet!"

The old cow, who pretended to be powerless to resist, shouted angrily in his heart.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of attacks continued to land on him, until his skin and flesh were spattered, exposing his bones.

The intense pain hit him, almost making him dizzy.

In order not to completely lose consciousness, he forcibly turned his hatred for the person in charge into motivation.

Even so, after a while, he still couldn't hold on and passed out.

"Want to plot against me?"

With a flash of his figure, Song Yan appeared in the formation, touched the old cow's eyebrows with his fingers, and drove three puppet magical powers into his body.

Wu Sheng is worthy of being Wu Sheng.

Even stuns aren't that easy to enslave.

The first two puppet supernatural powers were directly shattered by his mental power, and it was not until the third that he was enslaved.

Feeling the spiritual connection between each other, Song Yan knew that he had succeeded, and then injected a divine light of life into Lao Niu's body.

Soon, Lao Niu fully recovered from his injuries and regained consciousness.

"The subordinate sees the master!"

Lao Niu knelt down on one knee and expressed his surrender to Song Yan.