Chapter 1703 Mummy
boom!
Terrible air waves blow around.
The soul masters around the martial field were all stunned.
How could they talk about how the barrier in the martial arts field was broken like this? One by one was caught off guard and was directly overturned to the ground by the air wave.
Even those genius seeds are unbearable.
"careful!"
"Defend quickly!"
There were various noisy shouts from the panicked crowd.
Jian Youlan teamed up to release a layer of air to resist the attack.
Everyone joined forces, the breath was thick and strong, covering the body like a tortoise shell, and the terrifying air wave hit the air mask fiercely like a tidal wave.
The gas mask also trembled crazily.
"This force has muddied the strength of Master Jidao and Bashan, and even mutated. There is no doubt about the strength of Bashan, but the strength of Master Jidao... is it too strong!" a sword eyebrow The man in the white sword uniform with Xingmu said coldly: "How much power has the extreme monarch endowed him with? How can he be so capable?"
"Yeah, if we don't join hands to resist, I'm afraid we won't be able to withstand such an impact... I don't know if Bashan can defeat Lord Jidao." A rather simple-looking man next to him couldn't help but say a word.
"Defeat? I'm afraid it will be difficult." Jian Youlan shook her head, with a ray of worry in her eyes.
With such power, it is no longer necessary to talk about victory or defeat, but to talk about life and death!
whoosh whoosh...
At this time, several thick and violent figures rushed out.
That is obviously a divine machine guard.
Just watch them pull out the long swords around their waists and stab forward, the Xiaoxiao Excalibur unleashed the unrivaled sword power, instantly shaking back this terrifying shock wave.
"The god machine guards have made a move!"
Those souls whose defenses were about to be torn apart by the shock wave were ecstatic and shouted loudly.
The divine machine guards lined up in all directions, covering the arena with strength as the boundary, and the domineering power actually isolated the entire arena.
The shock wave was cut off immediately.
Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Shenjiwei stepped forward, and the martial field immediately restored order.
However, the crowd was already staggering and in a mess.
Many people fell to the ground, wailing continuously, and some even vomited blood, covered with scars.
"Immediately send someone to deal with the scene, and give the injured pill compensation!" Master Ruan frowned, turning his head to the humanity beside him.
"yes."
The others nodded and immediately ran down.
Shenji Palace began to deal with the arena in an orderly manner.
However, most people at the scene did not care about their injuries.
What they care more about... is everything that happens in the ring.
Such a tragic impact is enough to prove that the two on the ring are also under even more terrifying pressure.
How is the situation?
People raised their eyes one after another, not daring to blink, looking at everything on the stage.
When the dust gradually fell and everything subsided, everything on the stage was exposed to the eyes of the world.
At this moment, the entire stage is covered with a large number of cracks.
The barrier is broken.
The aura of destruction raged in the air, and it lasted for about seven or eight breaths before the aura gradually dissipated.
As for that Young Master Ji Dao and Ba Shan, they have also stopped at this moment.
The two just stood on both sides of the stage, looking at each other.
Both sides remained motionless.
Like a statue.
Pulling up the mountain comes from Natian Palace,
At this moment, all the people who took Tiangong rushed towards the competition area, looking at him with burning eyes, and everyone's face was anxious and worried.
"Brother."
"Are you all right?"
Shout out to Tiangong disciples.
"Bashan, are you okay?"
The honest-looking man beside Jian Youlan also shouted.
But... Bashan didn't reply.
It seemed that they hadn't heard the words of the crowd, and they still remained still.
"Ok?"
Jian Youlan felt bad, suddenly, she seemed to have noticed something, her expression changed.
But the people from the Jidao Dynasty over there all showed playful smiles, all of them crossed their arms and chuckled lightly.
"The situation is not right!" The man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes suddenly turned his head and shouted: "Quick, find a way to save Bashan."
"I'm afraid it's too late!" A woman in purple said calmly behind.
As soon as the words fell, everyone looked at her in unison.
The woman in purple just stared at the stage indifferently.
puff!
At this time, a strange noise suddenly appeared on the stage.
Everyone was stunned, and looked over in unison, only to find that Ba Shan on the stage suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and a large number of blood holes appeared in his body that was originally intact.
He retreated again and again, kneeling directly on the ground, spitting out blood with pieces of meat frantically from his mouth.
"what?"
The audience was in an uproar.
"how is this
What's going on? "
"Ba Shan was injured so badly?"
The world is full of Monk Zhang Er who is puzzled.
Suddenly, Ba Shan was seriously injured?
"It turns out that Ba Shan was no match for the attack just now!"
"This...this Ji Dao son is too strong, isn't he?"
There was a constant commotion, and countless eyes widened.
Seeing this, Jian Youlan's expression became tense, and she immediately shouted: "Pull the mountain, surrender!"
Hearing the sound, Ba Shan also knew that he was not in good condition, so he immediately wanted to call out the word surrender.
But at this moment, Young Master Ji Dao rushed forward.
As if he was unscathed and not consumed at all, his soul power was pushed to the limit, and he appeared behind Ba Shan in an instant, and he grabbed Ba Shan's mouth with one hand, clamping his tongue fiercely.
Pulling the mountain just wanted to happen, but was stopped instantly.
"Mmm! Mmmmm..."
Ba Shan opened his mouth to scream, but couldn't make a sound.
"Surrender? I'm afraid I can't, so just obediently become my food!"
Master Ji Dao squinted his eyes and smiled, then opened his pupils, and a bloody line appeared on his skin.
"not good!!"
Countless souls have undergone major changes.
"Brother!"
Natiangong disciples screamed hysterically.
"Master Ruan, Bashan has already been defeated, please end the game immediately." A man shouted at Master Ruan.
Master Ruan bit his lower lip, but didn't say anything.
He didn't hear the sound of Bashan's surrender, and according to the rules, he couldn't stop the game.
Although he really wanted to speak out, he finally chose to give up.
Seeing that Master Ruan was indifferent, people's eyes were full of horror and fear.
"Now, I will dominate the game! Hahahaha..."
Young Master Jidao laughed loudly, and roared suddenly, a silver halo burst out from behind him, the halo split and turned into countless silk threads, wrapping Bashan again like a cocoon.
The scene fell silent.
People stared blankly.
Seeing this, everyone understood... Pulling up the mountain, he will follow in Ye Qingjun's footsteps... and become the nourishment of the Jidao son!
Countless eyes in all directions looked at this terrifying scene stupidly, and everyone was speechless at this moment.
A moment later, when the cocoon threads gradually disappeared, a mummy fell out of it.
That's... that's the mountain.
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