Escape from the Famine

Chapter 457 The Battle Begins

"Hong Meng, you really make me very unhappy now!" Wen Liu licked off the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking at Hong Meng with a fierce look in his eyes.

Even if she didn't use her spiritual skills, she could still hurt him, this is absolutely unforgivable!
Seeing that he was almost beaten, Hong Meng also led him away from the main battlefield, and the Dragon Spear appeared in his hand.

"It was just an appetizer just now, the next is the real contest between you and me!"

Blessed with the power of primordial power on the Dragon Spear, it aimed at Wen Liu's eyebrows.

Hongmeng didn't compete with him on the main battlefield because the aftermath of the battle between the two would affect others.

He didn't have many people, and it was difficult to deal with those puppets. If he was affected and injured, the gain would outweigh the loss.

Wen Liu looked around and found that he was already far away from the main battlefield.

"So you're planning to deal with me alone? Don't you think you're thinking too much? I'm not the only ancient god?"

In the distance, Yun Rou was fighting against Feng Mingyue, her magical skills dazzled people.

Because of the collision of spiritual skills, the surrounding world began to collapse.

Bringing him here is to deal with him alone.

"I planned to deal with you alone!" Hong Meng swung the Dragon Spear in his hand at Wen Liu mercilessly.

The air waves released by the two of them created cracks in the surrounding sky.

It made the already bad weather here even worse.

The cracks in the sky caused the icy wind to drop the temperature here a lot.

The harsh environment did not affect the battle between the two, and the battle between the two will not give way to each other.

On the other side, Feng Mingyue flew to dodge Yunrou's attack, and wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"You filthy things are really disgusting."

The divine power they use is corrosive, and it makes them feel uncomfortable when they hit their bodies.

Taking a look at Yin Lin and the others who were fighting puppets on the ground, they were all more or less injured. Hundreds of people were fighting millions of puppets, and this was hitting a stone with an egg.

They need a quick fix.

The sunset glow reflected on the battlefield, accompanied by the sound of spiritual skill battles.

Wen Liu and the others looked at the situation on the battlefield, and his puppets had the upper hand.

Yunrou smiled lightly, as if she had already won the battle.

This life-and-death battle has lasted for an unknown number of days.

Yinlin and the others have already killed their eyes. This is a life-and-death contest, and if you are a little distracted, you will die.

All they can do is perform the same actions mechanically, resist, dodge, and kill each other with one blow!
They can't die, they still have a lot of unfinished business.

Yelu Beizheng looked at the puppets that were still coming out of the ground, and directly threw away the spiritual spear in his hand, and a long sword in his hand broke out of his control and entered the battlefield with a buzzing sound.

Whoosh whoosh!
Facing the puppets, the long sword seemed to be piercing meat skewers, passing through their hearts one by one.

Bang bang bang!
Where the long sword passed, the puppets exploded into stinky flesh.

"Oh! Can you kill these disgusting things gracefully? All these stinky things splashed all over me!"

Ji Meng was splashed with stinky water, and he yelled at his master angrily.

Yelu Beizheng didn't even bother to bother with him, so he continued to control the long sword to pierce the puppet string with a blank look.

Ji Meng snorted, and the water whip in his hand turned into an ice thorn and pierced fiercely into the puppet's heart.

In order for the puppets to absorb their divine power for their own use, their spiritual skills must kill and shatter their hearts with one blow.

Yuan Qing's big ax swung vigorously, aiming at the puppet's heart, and the puppet's heart shattered as soon as the ax fell.

The rest of the people also held their own weapons, specifically looking for the heart of the puppet to greet.

This is a technical job, the puppet will not stand still for you to chop, and occasionally it will miss.

"Frozen!" Banruo threw away the spiritual power gun in his hand and began to use spiritual skills.

Several of the spiritual power guns have been scrapped by them, and the next step is the spiritual power battle.

Arthur quickly returned to the battleship, and now in order to preserve his strength, he could only use the spiritual power cannon on the battleship.

If the spirit power cannon is used, the already thin air around here will be drawn even thinner.

In order to end the battle as soon as possible, Arthur didn't care too much. Many of the two hundred guards were injured.

There were also many wounds on the rest of the people.

Boom boom boom!
The spiritual power cannon fell on the battlefield like a goddess, and Yinlin and the others dodged one after another.

The huge explosion directly blasted those puppets into powder, and even their hearts were turned into slag.

The spiritual power cannon sucked out a lot of air, making their breathing difficulty become dyspnea, just like altitude sickness.

The divine power in their bodies has been almost exhausted, and what they are fighting now is just perseverance.

Looking at the puppet Hongmeng who was still popping up, their eyes were cold. They wanted to use the wheel to fight them to death!
There are more than a million of these puppets.

"Wen Liu, did you have so many puppets before?"

Hong Meng looked at those puppets, not only were they refined now, but many were from the past.

They have long wanted to subvert the world.

"Hahahaha! It's not too late for you to find out, my Qiankun bag is full of such puppets, and I guarantee that you will die in ecstasy."

Wen Liu once had a great chance and got a universe bag. This universe bag is different from ordinary storage bags. His universe bag is a bottomless pit, which can hold countless things. The only disadvantage is that it cannot hold living things.

Qiankun bag is not like Hongmeng's space, which can hold goods and have beautiful mountains and rivers, and can grow things.

Inside his Qiankun bag, there was nothing but darkness, a boundless space of nothingness.

No matter how many puppets can be installed.

Wen Liu secretly refined some people into puppets before and stored them in his Qiankun bag, and this time he refined a lot, which is why there are so many puppets that Hongmeng saw.

The further back, the strength of those puppets is higher, the only way is to destroy his universe bag, and let these puppets disappear.

Hong Meng looked at those puppets, that universe bag must be somewhere.

Hong Meng repelled Wen Liu's attack, and stood on the edge of the underground crack.

Dense puppets crawled all over the cracked stone walls, and it seemed that they would suffer from intensive phobia.

The corners of Wen Liu's proud mouth rose, did she notice something?

"Don't waste your efforts! You won't find that thing."

Wen Liu's eyes flashed, is his Qiankun bag so easy to find?

Hong Meng disposed of a piece of puppets casually, looked at Wen Liu with a smile, "Then I can only kill you!"

She now understands that his Cosmos Bag, like her Hongmeng Island, exists in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the only way is to kill Wen Liu.

Wen Liu let these puppets crawl out through underground cracks, just to cover up his universe bag.

The two quickly fought together again, and the explosion of spiritual skills was endless.

The battle here is shaking, the ground is full of cracks, and the movement of the battle can be felt by the entire holy world.

The sky was also changing with the battle between the two sides. A large group of dark clouds was densely covered, and it fell from day to night for a while.

(End of this chapter)