Chapter 689
At the beginning of this round, the Qing family was in a situation of being pinned down everywhere.

In contrast, the Zhuifeng family, which had been suppressed in the previous rounds, launched a counterattack in this round.

The underworld of the Zhuifeng family took the lead in launching the attack.

Use spells, Soul Binding.

Three handfuls of blue-colored will-o'-the-wisps aimed directly at the Huasheng Temple of the Qing family, and finally settled on Huasheng Temple's body.

Little Death succeeds in the hit.

When the big guy saw that Little Death had successfully hit, Haowen and the others were completely stunned.

"Is this the point of killing? Is this nima still pointing at Huasheng Temple? Is this damage enough? Don't forget that it was defeated by the formation." Haowen asked in surprise.

As we all know, the strongest sects in Fantasy Westward Journey are definitely Putuo and Huasheng Temple belonging to Kasu. Take a first-line Huasheng Temple as an example, it can reach about [-] blood, and there are [-] A defense of about [-], such an attribute, I believe that many physics departments will not have any thoughts about it.

Especially this time, the opponent is still the Qing family, a Huasheng Temple that stands at the top of Tianqi, and its attributes are even more terrifying.

"Now this metamorphosis has at least [-] points of blood on his body. With [-] points of blood, it seems a bit difficult to rely on only one Tang and one Tiangong." Xue Wu nodded and said.

"Well, I don't think it's going to be done, and this Da Tang has also been hit by a soulless puppet, so he won't be able to sweep it out for a while." Old Wang said with a chuckle.

Hearing what Lao Wang said, the anchors around him all rolled their eyes. Just now, when Lao Chen's lion and camel had no soul, Lao Wang said that it is impossible to hit no soul so easily. Now Lao Lu After Datang was hit by Wuhun, Pharaoh changed his rhetoric again.

Everyone ignored Lao Wang's words, still staring at the scene on the field.

Even Meng Xuan is not very optimistic about this wave of spot kills. Although if Meng Xuan was to command, he would definitely go to a wave of Huasheng Temple in this round where he has no pressure to attack. Existence will reduce the role of the underworld a lot.

But the question is whether the damage is enough, and whether Lao Chen has guessed that Lao Lu will kill metamorphosis.

At this time, Lao Chen's Datang started to act, and his figure rushed out from his own camp.

The simple Qinlong in his hand quickly stabbed towards Huasheng Temple.

Spells were used to sweep away thousands of troops.

The effect of the soulless puppet did not take effect in a timely manner as the old king had expected.

The long sword stabbed down fiercely.

"1589."

"1781."

"867." The Golden Armor Immortal Clothes Baohua effect appeared.

The three swords fell, although the damage was not bad, but it didn't reach the point of being too dazzling. After all, the Zhuifeng family was defeated by the formation in this competition, which made it difficult for Lao Lu, a Tang with a level of tens of millions, to play well in terms of damage. vividly.

The damage of around [-] points was just to reduce the blood volume of Huasheng Temple's body, and it was not enough to be fatal.

Shi Tuoling, Shi Tuoling of the Qing family finally lifted the effect of the soulless puppet on his head at the beginning of this round, and appeared in front of the Zhuifeng family in a flash.

The eagle struck with the momentum of a tiger, and the axes in his hands fell one after another.

Conspicuous figures emerged from the members of the Zhuifeng family.

This was especially the case when it hit Tiangong, the third dragon member of the Zhuifeng family, which triggered a certain kill, which reduced Tiangong's blood volume by more than 6000.

"Damn it. The damage of this lion camel is a bit high. This one kills 6238 damage, it's too scary." Haowen said hastily.

"Well, transformation plus beasts, and a powerful formation, if the damage is not high, then it's fake." Xue Wu nodded and said.

"Niu Pi, this is simply the reappearance of the cannon in the world." Xuan Gou also said loudly.

After five full rounds, Shi Tuoling of the Qing family finally showed a wave of his super high damage ability, just the appearance of a kill effect, which also shocked countless audiences present.

At this time, Tiangong of the Zhuifeng family used the spell of Thunderbolt again.

Three pale thunderbolts fell from the sky, mercilessly falling on the head of the Shuangfeng Department and an assistant who fell on Lao Chen's side.

"4180."

"4428."

"2103."

The double magic explosion suddenly appeared. Tian Gong, who hadn't triggered a spell critical strike for several consecutive rounds, finally managed to trigger a spell critical strike in this round, and the amazing damage came directly from the three people on the opposite side.

"Ah, it's a pity, this spell's critical strike didn't hit Huasheng Temple's head. If it hit Huasheng Temple's head, with Huasheng Temple's remaining blood volume, maybe only two babies are needed to follow it." If you hit it, you will die." Haowen patted his thigh and said.

"Well, it's a pity. It's rare to trigger a double spell critical strike, but unfortunately it didn't hit Huasheng. It exploded on Fang Cun and his daughter, which is uncomfortable." Xuan Gou nodded and said.

Indeed, if this spell critical strike hits Huasheng Temple, then in this round, Huasheng Temple will inevitably fall to the ground, but there are not so many ifs.

After the characters on both sides made their moves, the babies on both sides made their moves late.

The situation turned sharply in this round. The babies of the Qing family who kept attacking in the previous round did not make any moves. Instead, Dajin quickly attached to their daughter and Fang Cun's body one by one, leaving the daughter and Fang Cun's body. The blood volume was successfully filled.

On the other hand, the baby of the Zhuifeng family who was on the defensive in the last round launched a fierce attack this round, smashing down Huashan, smashing down the barriers and falling on Huashengsi's head one after another.

After eating several times of forcefully smashing Huashan and breaking the barrier, the blood bar on Huasheng Temple's head was dropping rapidly, until the babies were all shot, the blood bar on Huasheng Temple's head almost bottomed out, and There was a little bit left standing there barely supporting.

"It's still not dead, the damage is really not enough." Xue Wu said with a sigh.

"Hey, I just said, I won't die. The Huasheng Temple at Lao Chen's side has more than 700 defenses. It's too much to think about killing this Tang Dynasty and Tiangong. " Lao Wang said with a chuckle.

When Lao Wang said that the Huasheng Temple had more than 700 defenses, everyone was a little scared. It had more than 700 defenses. When on the body, the damage is so low.

"The defense is high, so what, this wave of spot kills was successful." Meng Xuan said with a chuckle.

"Isn't this still dead? How did it happen?" Xue asked doubtfully.

"Meng Xuan is right, the point kill is done. Now the blood volume of the metamorphosis may be less than [-] points. No matter what happens in the next round, the metamorphosis will definitely fall to the ground at the beginning of the round. Don't forget, Yispeed is no longer in the hands of the Qing family, but on Lao Lu's side, and in the next round, no matter whether the daughter on Lao Lu's side throws money darts or directly uses darts, she will die in that hell." Haowen Explained softly.

(End of this chapter)

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