Mysterious country

Chapter 1608 Blocking
The entire space in the central region was completely changed by Xia Qi, and when the five ghosts and gods recovered from the pain of their souls, they were already isolated.

Although Xia Qi is strong, there is obviously no chance of winning in one fight.

So if he wants to win, he must use his own advantages.

Take advantage of his ability to control the world, his advantage over ghosts and gods in single combat, and his advantage of destroying thunder that can restrain ghosts and gods and make them irreversible.

Only when the five ghosts and gods are separated so that they cannot join forces, can he open up the situation in this race against time.

After all, even if one ghost is eliminated, the passive situation will be alleviated to a certain extent.

So he had no choice but to sacrifice the middle domain of the second domain.

Use this as a turnaround for him to deal with ghosts and gods, and help him buy some time.

However, ghosts and gods are not so easy to control. Their destructive power and devouring power are enough to easily destroy the space layer, and cause heavy damage to the Jedi, or even completely collapse.

Xia Qi knows this very well, so he will not wait for the ghosts and gods to react, but will choose to act first.

"The War of Space!"

The area that isolates the ghosts and gods changed from moving under the plane to three-dimensional rotation.

The space layer is accompanied by the Jedi of death, like a tornado, spinning at a speed that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

An extremely dazzling red light erupted from these space regions freed from chaos.

The devouring power of ghosts and gods, as well as the power of destruction, turned into two extremely thick arms, bombarding them frantically.

The space layer shatters, the death jedi shatters.

But telling the momentum of the rotation, there is no stagnation in the slightest.

"Integrate the source!"

Xia Qi struggled to support it, and the little original power that was left was thrown into various areas that were constantly being consumed, as if he didn't need money.

His body began to become hazy, and then his skin began to become soft, and then turned into liquid, as if it had been corroded by sulfuric acid, it began to flow down from head to toe, until he completely melted.

A sea-like purple ocean formed on the ground.

The sea streamed through the chaos that lost the dead Jedi and the space layer, making a maddening piercing sound.

Afterwards, it was divided into two parts, and part of it turned into a huge purple beast swimming in the sea. Its eyes were shining with silvery white light. It leaped high and then across the sky, smashing heavily towards the two trapped ghosts and gods. go.

As for the other part, it turned into a fierce beast with wings and thunder in its mouth.

The ferocious beast opened its mouth wide, and endless purple thunder spewed out from its mouth, and the targets were also those two ghosts and gods in the corner.

Silver represents the attack of the soul.

Purple represents destruction.

Xia Qi used himself as a pool to make his two most powerful forces disappear in form.

With Xia Qi's control, the rapidly rotating regional space instantly turned into a sea of ​​flames that seemed to melt everything.

The ghosts roared in pain.

Then, the soul attack fell, and the soul-swallowing light was like a divine splendor blooming in the sky, and it slammed down from above with a "boom".

The ghosts and gods covered their heads, and their howling sounds because of the trauma of their souls was like a sonic attack, vibrating layer by layer, and spreading farther and farther.

In the distance, Li Shuai and others were fighting bloody battles with many ghost emperors.

Under the impact of this sound wave, the blood flowed backwards, and a large amount of blood penetrated the pores of the skin and rushed out.

They, who were injured before, became extremely weak at this moment.

As for the ghost emperors, they also couldn't bear this kind of sound, and the low-level ghosts seemed to be bombarded by a substantial bombardment, and they were instantly shattered into pieces.

The ghost blood, either black or green, from the ghosts turned into a storm, falling down with the howls of the entire second domain.

Li Shuai knelt on the ground with one knee, and the wound on his abdomen was shocking. Although his skin was healing extremely quickly, the wound often opened again when it was about to heal.

"Grass! If you have the ability, you will bleed to death handsome guy!"

Li Shuai didn't waste his energy recovering from his injuries anymore. After coughing violently, he tore off the few tattered clothes left on his upper body, and tied them directly to the severely injured place.

He slapped the ground heavily with his hands, and when the ground was cracked, he jumped up again and came to his position before he fell.

And on the other side farther away from him, the little devil's head, which had completely transformed into a ghost, had countless wounds all over his body.

To put it vividly, it is like a piece of bread that is constantly being eaten along the edge.

The ghost emperors often choose to attack in groups, using the purest bombardment and beast-like bites, leaving the little devil's body riddled with holes, and there is no time to recover.

Looking at the still endless ghosts descending from the third domain, Su Hao stared angrily. The edges of the gray pupils were already filled with blood.

Blood kept flowing down the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were protruding outwards, as if the two eyeballs would be separated at any moment.

And the direction of his gaze.

Many ghost emperors were all thrown away in the violent space turbulence, or were twisted into pieces.

Even though Li Shuai, Su Hao, and the other three, the little ghosts, are well-deserved powerhouses at the quasi-god level.

Possesses the strength of one enemy.

However, the number of ghosts is too many.

Moreover, among the ghost emperors, quasi-god-level ghosts are no longer rare. It can be said that the injuries on their bodies were all left by the impact of the quasi-god-level ghost emperors.

Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, not to mention powerful ghosts ten times and a hundred times their number.

How many ghosts they have killed is beyond count.

But in the third domain that floated over their heads like clouds, the ghosts were still endless.

And this momentum is still continuing, and no one will know where the end is.

Dozens of ghost emperors surrounded the little ghost head, and began to gnaw wildly, tearing the little ghost head's body.

The little ghost had a headache and was extremely weak.

Li Shuai felt something in his heart, and his heart was about to burst. After he punched the ghost flying away and opened a gap for him, he went to help the little ghost out of trouble.

"return!"

Su Hao clenched his fists, bright red blood was still flowing from the corners of his eyes.

"Take care of yourself, even if you pass, it won't change anything.

Our mission is not to let us survive, but to keep the powerful ghosts here as much as possible. "

When Su Hao said this, seeing that Li Shuai refused to listen and wanted to rush over, he roared again:

"Go back to me!"

Li Shuai looked at Su Hao, at the little devil's head that was being swallowed up by the pain, he wiped the blood and tears from his face, and then slapped himself hard on the face, forcing himself to turn his head back.

Because what Su Hao said is correct, even if he rushes over, it can only temporarily stop the bleeding.

But his defensive position will be lost, causing many ghosts to rush over.

(End of this chapter)