Chapter 1312 Endangered

Shen Hao felt that it was a matter of life and death, right? Moreover, looking at the expressions of Zhang Daosheng and the others, it was obvious that they had no idea. At this time, the black beast tattoo actually came out to be "excited"?

Shen Hao wouldn't feel angry, he knew that the black beast tattoo wouldn't come out and go crazy, and the so-called "excitement" was just an expression of emotion, a means of communication.

But what do you mean?

"Do you think there is something good in this gale?"

With or without, black beast tattoos are often expressed in two emotional feedbacks: "joy" and "anger". But this time it didn't, the feedback was actually "hunger"!

This made Shen Hao a little confused. How long has it been since I felt the emotion or feeling of "hunger" from the black beast tattoo? In the past, when Shen Haoxiu was at a low level, because of the black beast tattoo, he often showed a feeling of "hunger" and was controlled to devour souls to "satisfy his greed". But after the Sword Emperor's Tomb came into existence, the "hunger" problem of the black beast tattoo was basically solved effectively. You only need to go to the Sword Emperor's Tomb regularly, and you can eat until you are full.

But what is the situation now? ! A life-or-death situation! First "excited" and then "hungry", what's the matter?

But before Shen Hao could think about it again, a huge gust of wind was approaching in front of him, and the moment the terrifying and desperate suction force pressed up, Shen Hao couldn't think of any other thoughts, so he tried his best to use his true energy to maintain the combined attack formation, and tried his best to Free up some energy for the three of Yue Chi to use it on the magic weapon barrier outside the combined attack circle, that is the most important protection! As for the black beast tattoo, Shen Hao had to let himself survive first.

One breath, ten breaths, twenty breaths.

The biggest difference between the gale and the gust that Shen Hao experienced before is the most intuitive word: big!

The huge consequence is that even though the speed of the gale is the same as the previous gust, it will stay on top of Shen Hao and the others for a much longer time.

Shen Hao's eyes were wide open. He didn't want to die with his eyes closed. He wanted to see clearly in the hands of what he died in the end. Even if it was a rare and terrifying spectacle in this world, he had to die clearly.

What catches the eye is a vast number of spiritual stones, much more than the sum of the previous two gusts of wind, and the same goes for the monks who died in this gust of wind.

In addition to the spirit stone, there are many magic weapon-like shadows that can be vaguely seen on the wind, and the number is also staggering.

"These are all the spiritual weapons that Zhang Daosheng mentioned? Dead money? Are there so many top monks who died in the hands of this gale with spiritual weapons?"

When life and death were at stake, many questions still popped up in Shen Hao's mind.

"Not good! Add another layer of magic circle! Daosheng, you start, Elder Lin will continue to accumulate strength, I will carry it first, hurry up!" Yue Chi suddenly yelled, and then threw another qi-returning elixir into his mouth swallow.

These words not only interrupted Shen Hao's brief thoughts, but also made him understand that the situation was very bad. Because what Yue Chi said was that he felt that the outer magic circle was about to fail, and instead of wasting energy filling holes in it, it would be better to build a new barrier. It's just that this also indicates that their shelter in the strong wind is rapidly weakening.

Zhang Daosheng followed suit without saying a word, and Lin Dashan did the same. And Shen Hao could obviously feel the pressure on him increase sharply, even though he had exerted all his strength, he could still feel the bones in his whole body were cracking, and drops of blood were pulled out from the pores, accompanied by severe pain In less than ten breaths, he became a "blood man".

It's not that Shen Hao has never experienced the situation of life and death, but he has never had any room for struggle like this before, and his strength is not even qualified to be mentioned in front of the strong wind.

The feeling of "hunger" struck again at this time, inexplicably without warning, and even made Shen Hao think that this is not the black beast tattoo deliberately making him die?

Regardless of Shen Hao, the three people who resisted the main force in the joint attack formation were no better than Shen Hao.

The first outermost defensive circle had been shattered just now with a click. This is the result of voluntarily giving up when it seems that it can't support it. But Yue Chi gave Zhang Daosheng and Lin Dashan a chance to breathe, and set up a second layer of defense before the first layer of defense was shattered. Now, although the pressure has doubled, they are still resisting.

But Lin Dashan, who had the weakest cultivation base, also began to ooze blood beads from the corners of his eyes and ears, but it was not as miserable as Shen Hao's.

"Deacon Shen! Shen Hao! Cheer up! Get up!" Zhang Daosheng noticed that Shen Hao's eyelids, which were already bleeding all over his body, seemed to be falling asleep, so he shouted loudly. If there are too many signs, it will make people listless and lose vitality quickly. And once you fall asleep, there will be no future. Not to mention that Shen Hao can't die, the help Shen Hao has given in the formation now far exceeds the common sense that a monk at the Yuandan realm can give. The gap after the shattered formation could not support the second layer of the formation at all.

Shen Hao's condition is actually far worse than it looks. Excessive blood loss is one aspect, and what is more serious is that his soul is also being sucked at this time. With his cultivation base, he does not have the resistance ability like Zhang Daosheng and others. It can be said that even though the formation can last, Shen Hao can't.

It's just that under Zhang Daosheng's call, Shen Haoqiang cheered up, blinked his eyes, and nodded slightly.

"Yue Chi! Shen Hao can't hold it anymore, he has to find a way! Hurry up!"

"... The strong wind will last for at least fifty breaths before passing, hold on!"

"I can't hold it anymore!" Zhang Daosheng even felt that ten breaths might be Shen Hao's limit. And let alone Shen Hao, the three of them in the Xuanhai state can guarantee that they can continue to hold on for fifty breaths in this strong wind? It is estimated that if Shen Hao died, it would be difficult for them to survive without a support.

what to do?

"Rush! Let's charge forward! Anyway, we are dead, let's fight!" Lin Dashan, who was at the end of the magic circle, was in better condition than Shen Hao at this time. It's not too long to resist, and I definitely can't hold on to fifty breaths, so I can only face the strong wind and shorten the time of contact with it to survive.

Without hesitation, Yue Chi immediately agreed with Lin Dashan's thoughts, and shouted: "Daosheng, watch over Shen Hao, don't let him die! Elder Lin and I stabilized the magic circle and pushed forward. It's time for everyone to desperately!"

Before the words were spoken, the people who were prostrate on the ground had already started to move forward slowly.

Zhang Daosheng gritted his teeth, while continuing to share the pressure of the formation, he supported Shen Hao with one hand. At this time, Shen Hao, in addition to relying on his consciousness to continue to maintain the transmission of the true energy of the magic circle, is also slowly using his strength to climb forward.

At this time, others did not know that under the blood-soaked robe and soft armor on Shen Hao's chest, the black beast tattoo spread out like black lines quickly covering Shen Hao's whole body.