Pass through passers-by, blast the protagonist and villain

The head of the chief took off his mask and looked at the statue of Tongtian again. The height of the statue shrank to about 500 meters.

If the height of the divine body shrinks to below 800 meters.

At the position of Wufangtai, the chance of hitting the target with a magic spell will be halved.

And if this magical spell misses, the death of five hundred and one of them will be meaningless.

now.

The head of the chief was caught in a dilemma.

If Yue Nanchen wasn't killed, the magic circle couldn't be released smoothly.

And if he personally killed Yue Nanchen, he would not only miss the opportunity to attack the Phaseless God, but also consume a lot of mental power.

If there is not enough mental power to drive the magic circle, all the preparations made by the night watchman will be in vain.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

The head of the chief contemplated for a short time.

A dozen night watchmen under the stone platform, led by two deputy chiefs, rushed into the sandstorm together.

They reversed their mental power and exploded their sea of ​​consciousness.

Sixteen high-level mystics blew themselves up at the same time, and the power of the explosion was comparable to four or five eighth-level mystic methods.

In an instant, the sandstorm where Yue Nanchen was located doubled in size, spreading to the edge of Wufangtai, and the magic circle was disrupted again.

"Return quickly!"

The head of the chief gave an urgent order.

Sixteen colleagues bought precious time for them with their lives.

The head of the chief pinched the divine spell and chanted the divine mantra, and the spiritual power of his whole body gathered on the soles of his feet, turning into a crimson flame, and slowly spreading around.

suddenly.

Another brontosaurus shot out of the sandstorm!

"Damn it! Yue Nanchen, you should die!"

Da Sishou was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

He wanted to yell, you damn guy, have you been blessed with divine power to become a cockroach? How can your vitality be so tenacious?

In order to ensure the integrity of the array.

The head of the chief had no choice but to stop urging the magic spell, and instead released the octapole crystal shield to resist the thunder dragon.

After resolving the crisis again, the sandstorm dissipated, revealing Yue Nanchen's dilapidated figure.

The sixteen night watchmen did not die in vain. The destructive force produced by the self-explosion took half of Yue Nanchen's shoulders.

His left hand and shoulder were blown off.

Even though he was injured like this, he didn't die, and he still kept a smile on his face.

"Oh, it's not refined at all."

"Why is it so hard?"

As he said that, Yue Nanchen pointed to a piece of paper floating in front of him, and said, "Xiao, you'd better not move, there is one-third of the self-explosive power sealed in it, if you move, I will let you all feel the bombing." taste."

"Yue Nanchen, you!"

The boss was coerced by this, but he really didn't dare to move.

The mental power he has left now is barely enough to activate the magic circle, and he doesn't have any extra mental power to defend the entire Wufangtai.

Five hundred and one magical runes are indispensable. Even if one of the night watchmen on the stone platform is killed by blowing up, the magic circle will not be able to operate.

The head of the chief stared at Yue Nanchen with a livid face.

The hatred in his eyes poured out.

I can't wait to eat its flesh and blood.

This human scum!

If it wasn't for his interference, why would the night watchman miss the best time to attack.

Right now, the god image is still condensing, and under the ebb and flow, if it is delayed for one more minute, the phaseless god will be stronger, and the damage that the magic spell can cause will be weaker.

The head of the chief was in a cold sweat, and couldn't think of a way to break the deadlock for a while.

hum~~hum~~

Sudden.

Not far away came the snoring of a pig.

Everyone followed the prestige and saw a white-haired pig with a purple hat on its head.

The white-haired pig seemed to be taking a walk, while making a relaxed and happy humming sound, while bouncing around towards Wufangtai.

There is no aura on the pig's body, so it is not a spirit beast.

There is also no spiritual power and mental power fluctuations.

To be sure, this is an ordinary white-haired domestic pig.

But what makes people wonder is, who would wear a tall, big and gorgeous hat to an ordinary domestic pig?

Also, did the pig go to the wrong set?

hum~~hum~~

Just when everyone was hesitating, the white-haired pig jumped up to Wufangtai, and looked at Yue Nanchen with a pair of small thieving eyes.

Then, a strange scene happened.

The white-haired pig uttered human words and shouted, "Yue Nanchen!"

Yue Nanchen was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously responded, "Yes!"

Immediately, the hat on the pig's head burst out with a terrifying suction force, sucking Yue Nanchen in.

"Clap!"

After Yue Nanchen was sucked away, the Phaseless Bible fell to the ground.

next second.

The white pig turned into Jiang Li.

He took off his hat, took out the purple gold gourd inside, and threw it to the chief.

"Quick, hurry up! Zijin gourd won't trap Yue Nanchen for long!"

Only then did the Chief Si understand that the white-haired pig was transformed by Jiang Li.

good boy!

He used a god-level spiritual weapon to overshadow Yue Nanchen.

Although the head of the department has many questions, he has no chance to ask them in this life.

He pinched the magic formula with both hands, and chanted the magic spell in his mouth, and flames appeared under his feet again, and the red flames spread around in an orderly manner.

Soon, five hundred and one night watchmen were connected into a complex array pattern by the crimson flames.

With the divine incantation of the chief, the magic circle began to operate.

now.

Five hundred night watchmen who were going to die, chanted in unison.

"Before the dawn comes, someone needs to lighten the darkness."

"The night watchman is willing to burn himself, to be a flame that disperses the darkness, and to protect the world, it is the responsibility and mission of the night watchman!"

"The secret is immortal, the night watchman is with the dawn!"

"The night watchmen are endless, and the world and the human race will last forever!"

This is an oath read by the mystic when joining the Night's Watch.

night guard.

Anonymous and unknown, living in the darkness, and dying in the darkness, no matter how heroic deeds he has done, they cannot be exposed to the public's vision and live under the mask all his life.

When you are born, your identity cannot be seen.

After death, the bones return to the ordinary.

This is the night watchman.

doing the greatest things in the world.

But never get the name of a hero.

Under the Wufang stage.

Jiang Li was moved to tears by their spirit of going to death without hesitation.

He may never become a Night's Watchman.

But at this moment, he must admit that this is a group of people worthy of respect and admiration.

He bowed deeply to the night watchman.

"Heroes who protect the world!"

Jiang Li yelled at them.

"farewell!"

Following his shouts, Wufangtai was flooded with red light, and the red flames swirled rapidly, forming a maelstrom that radiated terrifying energy.

At this moment, Wufangtai is like a gap in the bottom of the sea, the natural force between heaven and earth pours in like sea water, gathers the power of heaven and earth, and forcibly activates the Iron Blood Extinguishing God Curse.

boom!

A loud noise almost shattered Jiang Li's eardrums.

He was thrown to the ground by the violent energy.

"Damn, it's too scary!"

Jiang Li picked up the Wuxiang Bible, scrambling and running to a distance.

Boom!

Another bang.

Wufangtai was razed to the ground in an instant, not even a stone was left.

Jiang Li hadn't run far, when the big red vortex shot up into the sky behind him, like a [-]-meter-thick laser beam, bombarding the chest of the Tongtian God Statue.

The Iron Blood Extinguishing God Curse!

A magical technique that does not belong to this world, that tyrannical force that destroys the world, seems to be able to tear apart the space, and the huge pillar of flames took away the lives of five hundred and one night watchmen, and destroyed a god. The super spiritual weapon Zijin gourd, and Yue Nanchen in the gourd.

For killing gods.

Jiang Li picked up the purple gold gourd, a god-level spiritual weapon, a white-haired domestic pig character card, and a big brother who worshiped him.

He was heartbroken.

But in that situation at that time, without sacrificing my good brother, the magic spell could not be activated.

After weighing again and again, Jiang Li finally chose to kill relatives righteously.

In addition, he didn't dare to keep the gourd, in case Yue Nanchen broke free, he couldn't explain the misunderstanding.

The most sensible choice is to use Zijin gourd and let the magic take away the good brother.

If the Iron Blood Extinguishing God curse is killing the Phaseless God in one fell swoop.

It's just perfect.

Jiang Li thought it was nice.

What's more, he exploded the equipment of the good brother.

God-level top grade spiritual tool [Phaseless Bible].

It can make up for his loss a little.

Run back to the ditch where you hid.

Mapi Ah Si was dumbfounded.

"Deputy hall master, you... didn't you say to help the deputy leader, why... why did you betray?"

Jiang Li took back the skeleton staff from Ah Si's hand.

Then he said: "For justice!"

justice?

Ah Si thought to himself, do you have that thing?

"Look at the statue!" Lu Yu reminded.

Jiang Li and Ah Si raised their heads at the same time, looking at the thousand-meter-high statue.

The Iron Blood Extinguishing God Curse accurately hit Wuxiangshen's chest.

however.

The divine technique only imprinted a red magic circle pattern on the chest of the Tongtian statue, and there was no scene of the statue being smashed.

Mapi Asi said in astonishment: "It's invalid?"

Jiang Li's hand holding the staff trembled slightly, pretending to be calm.

"No."

"Let the magic fly for a while."

The three of them waited quietly for more than two minutes, but there was still no reaction from the statue.

"It's over."

Jiang Li shrank his neck, turned around and ran, "The wind is pulling!"

Obviously, the divine spell failed, and five hundred night watchmen died in vain.

At this time, Lu Yu shouted: "Look at the sky!"

Jiang Li looked back at the sky.

Immediately.

He saw the most thrilling scene in his life.