Chapter 941 Fourth-Level Superior Ice Man (Subscription, Collection)
This formation is the biggest support for the safety of the No. 11 station. In the past long time, there has never been a direct collapse, and every time after encountering a strong enemy, the Yuanying Alliance will strengthen it on the original basis.
The power of the current formation is far beyond the ordinary formations of the same level, especially in defense.
Such a formation that is good at defense, but under a blow, such obvious cracks appeared. The strength of the invader is also far beyond expectations.
"Why didn't the formation warn you, Brother Liang? How could you let the invader enter the formation so easily and get close to the station?"
Huang Mingchen's face was gloomy, and the rebuke in his words was already quite obvious, without any concealment. At the same time, the extremely solid and amazing aura of a Yuanying mid-stage cultivator rushed straight to the sky, all released, without any concealment.
"It's not that I neglected my duty. I have never relaxed my observation of the formation these days. I just don't know why the formation didn't react to the entry of the strange breath, and I haven't found anything substantial from beginning to end."
Faced with the reprimand, Liang Shuchen's face was also quite embarrassed. To this day, he still didn't know how the invader appeared.
"Banana fan, burn"
Sun Mingsheng did not participate in the words of the two monks. He closed his eyes and used his consciousness to the fullest. He seemed to have sensed something different. The banana fan rotated in the air, spraying a very rich flame, heading straight for a corner of the formation that seemed to be very stable.
In the corner of the formation, the deep red flame, which was originally only as thick as an arm, burned violently, and its area instantly expanded by more than a hundred times, directly covering the entire corner.
As the red flame burned, a faint white breath slowly appeared in the corner where there was no movement. At the same time, a transparent white light suddenly appeared, holding an ice blade half the length of an arm, and rushed straight to Liang Shuchen.
"Fellow Daoist Liang, be careful, this is an ice man, who is good at hiding his figure, sneaking and hunting, and accumulating power to suddenly attack, which can burst out with strength far beyond his own."
At the moment when the ice man appeared, Huang Mingchen reminded him, and all the doubts in his heart disappeared.
At the same time, he showed the strength of a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator and the responsibility of the leader of the 11th station. Facing the ice man with a strength of the fourth-grade upper grade, he did not retreat, and decisively sacrificed a fourth-grade middle-grade fake spiritual treasure like scissors, and went straight to the center of the opponent's back. His purpose was also very obvious, that is, to save Zhao from Wei.
As long as the Ice Man had no irreconcilable hatred with Liang Shuchen, he would definitely choose to turn around and save himself. Otherwise, even if he was a fourth-grade upper-grade being, he would not be able to withstand such a fierce attack on his vital points.
Although Liang Shuchen was only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, his strength was also extraordinary. At the moment when the Ice Man appeared, a layer of khaki light shield had already appeared around him, and at the same time, a fourth-grade lower-grade defensive fake spiritual treasure like a jade seal was sacrificed and circled around him.
Of course, these means were just for emergency use, but he had never expected that he would become the first target of the Ice Man, and these preparations became a life-saving straw.
The Ice Man's actions were very fast. It only took three or five breaths from appearing in the burning flames to appearing beside Liang Shuchen. Although Huang Mingchen was chasing him, there was still a certain time difference, and Liang Shuchen needed to save himself.
The khaki defensive light shield only existed for a breath in front of the fourth-grade upper-grade Ice Man, and then it turned into ice crystals all over the sky and shattered.
When the ice blade in the hand of the ice man fell on the jade seal-shaped fake spiritual treasure, it was blocked for a while, and a layer of ice crystals attached to it, but this high-quality fake spiritual treasure still stood in place without any damage.
It was the little time that was gained that became the straw for Liang Shuchen to save himself. The scissors-shaped fake spiritual treasure that Huang Mingchen offered was only one step away from the central vital point of the back of the ice man with endless murderous intent.
"Three Flavors True Fire, Condensed"
Liang Shuchen was attacked, and Sun Mingsheng naturally could not stand idly by. Since the opponent was an ice man, offering the Three Flavors True Fire was naturally mutually reinforcing and mutually restraining.
Three vivid three-color peacocks combed their feathers, and under the command of Sun Mingsheng, they flapped their wings and went straight to the ice man, hoping to play a little auxiliary role. After all, the gap in cultivation strength between the two sides was too obvious, and it was not possible to make up for it by the mutual restraint between attributes.
"My two Taoist friends, this ice man has a through wound in his abdomen. His strength is not at its peak. Since he broke into the large formation station, he cannot be easily forgiven."
Although Liang Shuchen was lucky enough to save his life under the opponent's attack, he was not completely uninjured. Under the ravages of magic power, he had several wounds on his abdomen. Under the impact of power, his internal organs had been dislocated, and there were dozens of injuries in his meridians.
"The prediction of the senior in the Spiritualization Stage was indeed right. The impact of the injuries of these losers in the competition among resource-based stars should not be underestimated."
"You two Daoists, feel free to use whatever means you have. Just kill him and divide all the spoils equally. A being that can rival a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator must have abundant resources. I think you two Daoists are also very clear about this."
After hearing this, Huang Mingchen seemed to be encouraged and immediately used the second fourth-level middle-grade fake spiritual treasure, which was a set of two silver ingots, and whistled from the left and right of the ice man.
"True Fire Soul Control Flag, Soul Out"
Although Sun Mingsheng's strength was not good, he would not stand by and watch. Naturally, he would choose to provide some assistance. The True Fire Soul Control Flag, a fake spiritual treasure that had been carefully cultivated for a long time, also appeared on the battlefield for the first time.
This control fake spiritual treasure itself has no substantial combat power. Its own strength depends entirely on the strength of the soul of the fire attribute monster contained in it.
So far, Sun Mingsheng has refined more than 30 souls of third-level middle-upper-grade fire-attributed monsters. Under his magic power, the fire-attributed monsters of different shapes rushed forward one after another. Facing the gap in cultivation strength between the two sides, they did not show any fear at all. It seemed that death was not a fear for them at all, and even a yearning.
The largest number of them must be the three-headed Fiery Dog. With the strongest third-level upper-grade three-headed Fiery Dog as the core, they were forcibly fused together, and finally a three-headed monster with twelve lower limbs exuding a third-level upper-grade and fourth-level lower-grade quickly took shape, and rushed to the ice man with a murderous look on his face to bite him.
"Crack"
After all, the ice man was a fourth-level upper-grade, and the gap in strength between the two sides was quite obvious, so he was directly sealed in a ball of ice.