Chapter 1131

The whole body of the Wu Envoy was exposed, and it seemed that there was no damage at all. Now he was laughing at Lord Hao, mocking the other party's ignorance. The previous nervousness and seriousness were all performed for them to see.

"Damn it." How could Lord Hao not know that the other party was deliberately showing it to him? The blue veins on his forehead were exposed, and he was now furious.

A mouthful of light golden blood spurted out of his mouth and slowly floated in front of Lord Hao. His face became even uglier. He would not allow himself to be laughed at like this. He was going to walk towards a more glorious path.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. He controlled this ball of heart blood to merge into the blood mist above. After the blood mist was replenished, it suddenly expanded a circle. The blood light was more dazzling, and the breath contained in it was also more powerful.

"Go." Lord Hao commanded the blood mist to surround the Wu Envoy again, this time leaning on the periphery, leaving some space in the middle, and not surrounding him closely, reflecting his body all blood red, looking abnormally terrifying.

Blood-red arrows shot from all directions, trying to surround and kill him here.

"You still won't give up until you reach the Yellow River. I'll let you despair completely." Envoy Wu commanded the skull to rush over again.

Four green lights suddenly appeared in the skull's eyes, and they turned into four green nets. The nets were densely packed, leaving small gaps. In the middle of the gaps were even denser green lines, which connected in the air and just covered the figure of Envoy Wu.

Those blood-red arrows were directly blocked by the green net. Every time an arrow hit, the green net flashed a green light, spreading the damage evenly. Although there were many arrows, they could not be concentrated on one point at the same time, and could not break through.

Seeing this, Lord Hao showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth. As the spell in his hand changed, a blood flame began to appear on the arrow that was shot out. When it was blocked by the green net again, the flame burned directly on the green net.

Although the green net emitted a burst of light, trying to put out the flame, this was not an ordinary flame. It was made of blood and ignited by gas, so it could not be put out at all. It even slowly absorbed the energy of the green net and burned more vigorously.

In this way, more and more flames hung on it and burned violently on the surface of the green net, forming a red and green net cover directly, trapping the black messenger inside, constantly consuming the ghost energy in his body.

Under this consumption, the green net gradually became a little weak and was shrinking little by little. Although the speed was very slow, the blood flame was slowly breaking through this layer of defense.

The black messenger returned to his expressionless face. His spell was indeed very weird, but he was not weak either. It was more weird than the weird one.

A mouthful of pure black gas spurted out of the black mouth and shot towards one of the skulls, directly into its mouth. The skull began to chew in the air, making a series of snapping sounds, as if it had really bitten something.

A stream of blue flames gushed out of its mouth, slowly floating outward, also covering the filter, seeping out from the green net inside, overlapping with the blood flame layer by layer, and the two flames began to entangle, each wanting to devour the other and strengthen itself.

Then the black messenger opened the fan again, and with a light fan, a stream of equally pure black air shot into the eyes of another skeleton.

I saw a green light in the skeleton's eyes, which had overflowed from the empty eye sockets, and then quickly shrank to the extreme, almost no green light could be seen, and then the light was bright again, repeating back and forth several times, and then it was completely stable.

The skull turned to the direction of the blood mist, and the head began to rotate rapidly. With a flash in the eyes, green arrows appeared out of thin air outside the green net, and they directly rushed towards the blood arrows from all directions, and died together with the other party in mid-air. The blood flame had no carrier, so it could only float down on its own and burn on the ground.

At this time, Ding Xiao saw that the two people had been deadlocked, and he didn't know what was going on inside, but he knew that Lord Hao had consumed a lot before and couldn't hold on for a long time.

Now it was not suitable for everyone to launch an attack, and he had almost recovered. He hurriedly explained to the commander, took out his weapon and rushed up directly.

Lord Hao saw Ding Xiao coming up, and directly revealed a gap in the blood mist and let Ding Xiao in.

As soon as he entered, he saw the situation inside, and directly burst out with all his momentum, slashing at the opponent's green net. At this time, the blood flame was still entangled with the green flame, but the light was already a little erratic. Obviously, there was no follow-up support, and it was about to be defeated.

Ding Xiao's weapon was a silver scimitar, with an arc, like a dragon out of the sea, quickly slashing dozens of knives at the weakest point. The green net, which was already seriously injured, still couldn't stop the continuous attack after all, and turned into dots of green light and dissipated.

Ding Xiao did not pause at all. He threw the scimitar in his hand and shot it directly at the black envoy. Another scimitar appeared in his hand through magic. It seemed to be a pair with the one.

The black envoy dodged the sudden attack of the scimitar by moving sideways. He did not take out anything else. He closed his fan and used it as a short dagger. He blocked the opponent's scimitar with one hand in front of him, which seemed to be very easy.

The two people faced each other directly, looking at each other's cold and evil face. Ding Xiao had met Deng Wenxuan several times, but he didn't know where he went later. He didn't expect to see him again, but he found that he was dead and his body had been taken over by someone else.

He wanted to press the opponent hard, but even if he used both hands with all his strength, the opponent's hand remained motionless, and the other hand had already hit his chest.

He had no choice but to turn back and took a few steps back. Behind the black envoy, a flash of light was silently circling. It was the weapon thrown by Ding Xiao. After traveling a distance, it turned back by itself.

But the black envoy seemed to have eyes behind him. He faced Ding Xiao with his head, and the fan in his hand flew directly to the back, blocking the scimitar that was about to hit him, and the scimitar was directly knocked out.

Ding Xiao knew in his heart that there was a strong enemy in front of him, so he should not use some of his tricks, but attack openly.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the scimitar returned to his hand again. He felt that the opponent's expression was too relaxed, as if he didn't take them to heart at all, just teasing them.

Suppressing the wavering belief in his heart, it was useless to think about these at this time, and he could only fight to the death. Then Ding Xiao rushed up again with two knives in his hands.

In order to prevent Ding Xiao from being injured by mistake, Lord Hao stopped firing the blood arrows. As the blood mist rolled again, two ferocious puppets flew out of it, looking like an evil ghost.

They were strong, holding a curved long-handled weapon, with red skin and huge spikes on the back. They were covered with a layer of blood-colored mist, with only scarlet eyes showing, looking majestic.

As soon as they came out, they ran straight towards the black envoy, but unfortunately, they were blocked by the two black skulls halfway. The two puppets swung their weapons unceremoniously and slashed at each other.

The skull opened its mouth silently, as if saying something. A long sword and a shield appeared on both sides of them. Although the size was a bit miniature, the black phantom extended beside the weapon and shield, as if expanding the range of the weapon and shield.

The small shield was directly in front of him, but the defense level was unquestionable. It directly blocked their frontal attack. The three-foot black inch of the small sword in front of his hand directly attacked the puppet. Although he had no hands, he still flexibly manipulated the weapon shield and fought with the puppet.

Once the skull was armed, with the help of better weapons and equipment, it was evenly matched with the puppet, and neither could do anything to the other.

In detail, the puppet was also slightly at a disadvantage, because the opponent was very small and flew around very flexibly. From time to time, it quickly attacked from the side, and some blood mist dissipated from it. It never coveted merit and retreated after one attack.

When the puppet wanted to move forward to the black messenger regardless of anything, the skeleton would focus on attacking his weaknesses, forcing him to stop and block the opponent's attack. When the puppet stopped, the skeleton did not fight hard with the opponent, but just wandered and attacked.

Lord Hao controlled the puppet and the skull to fight, watching Ding Xiao and Envoy Wu fighting fiercely. The two people quickly changed positions back and forth, and the shadows of the double swords kept attacking each other, while Envoy Wu could fight Ding Xiao with just a fan.

So far, no one was injured, and no one focused on the other.

Lord Hao quietly took out the copper coin again. After this period of time, the copper coin regained its previous spirituality and was thrown out by him. With the help of the breath of blood mist, the copper coin quietly came to the upper side of Envoy Wu, hidden in the blood mist, and he didn't notice it at all.

When the two people fought again, Lord Hao saw the opportunity, and the copper coin suddenly swelled several times, like a huge ring, falling from the sky like lightning, and the hole in the middle went directly through Envoy Wu's head.

It stopped at his waist, and before he could react, the copper coin shrank again, directly and together with his arms, firmly stuck at his waist, unable to move.

Ding Xiao was overjoyed. He took advantage of the moment when the opponent was stuck and slashed with his two knives. Although the copper coin was broken free by the opponent in the next second, and was knocked down by a palm and fell to the ground, it could not be driven again in a short time.

But Ding Xiao had taken the opportunity to leave dozens of wounds on him, especially the two scratches on his chest, which had cut through the muscles and vaguely showed his internal organs.

If the opponent had not dodged in time, he could have been cut in half. In this way, there were many scratches on his arms, legs, and even neck, and blood was flowing out.

The black messenger felt the pain in his body. The bloody wound now had a lot of black mist crawling and repairing the wound.

Although this injury looked exaggerated, it actually did not hurt himself at all, and he did not lose much combat power, because this body was taken over by himself. Even if it was destroyed, he could only escape again at most, but his strength would be gone.

With only a wisp of soul left, he basically had no strength. Any enemy could hold him, and his revenge plan would be ruined.

Seeing Ding Xiao still looking at him solemnly, the scimitar in his hand was eager to try, constantly looking at him, wanting to leave more scars on him.

The black mist on the black messenger exploded directly, forming a big black ball, trapping the two of them inside, and also acting as the first layer of defense outside, so as to avoid being attacked again.

Now I can't see Ding Xiao's specific actions, just mixed with the other party. Under the cover of the black mist, I can't see what's going on, so I'm stuck and can't help him anymore.

Looking at the black skeleton that is still entangled, I made up my mind and spit out a mouthful of blood again, blending into the snow mist.

Now Lord Hao's face looked even uglier, and he could no longer overdraw his blood and sweat, otherwise he would die before the other party attacked.

This time, he could not recover from the damage in ten thousand years, and he also left a lot of sequelae, but he could not ask these questions now. While the other party was seriously injured, he worked harder and joined forces with Ding Xiao to eliminate the other party.

He also signaled the people below to be patient and wait for his signal to act. Now the outside was covered by his blood mist, and they could not attack at all. They had to wait until he withdrew.

However, he was confident that he could join forces with Ding Xiao to eliminate the other party. Although the other party was very powerful, we had two people.

At this time, the blood mist rolled again, and four of the same evil ghosts came out of it and rushed directly to the skeletons, wanting to get rid of them first and then help Ding Xiao.

Now the two skeletons could no longer stop the other party, and could not stop the attacks from all directions. If it were not for the hard body, it would have been smashed long ago. Now they can only barely support it, and now they keep biting up and down in their mouths, as if asking for help.

Just when Lord Hao was about to make an extra effort to destroy them in one go, two black lights rushed out of the black ball and sank directly into the skeleton.

"Crackling" The two skeletons quickly grew larger, several times larger than before, and their speed was more agile and their strength was stronger. Before, the opponent could not block two attacks at the same time, but now three attacks fell at the same time, which would only shock the opponent back a little.

It can't be like before, even the shield can be knocked away, the empty door is wide open, and every time I will take this opportunity to leave a stream of attacks on their heads.

But now, my desire to force a breakthrough to help Ding Xiao was shattered again. I just wanted to resist one, but the puppet was almost cut in half, and it was barely recovered after a large amount of blood mist was replenished.

Now I started to release blood arrows again, but the black ball was just a swirling mist, and even the blood flame could not burn on it.

Lord Hao felt that the other party did this on purpose. If you are stronger, he will be stronger, making you think that you can succeed as long as you work harder, so that you can unconsciously follow his rhythm.

So far, only his surprise attack has been successful, and all the others have been blocked.

Sweat kept falling from his body. While controlling the puppet to attack the skeleton, he racked his brains to think of other ways.

Lord Hao thought that it was right. Envoy Wu did this because he had not yet completed his sublimation. First, he wanted to delay time, and second, he wanted to prevent the other party from desperately holding him and dying together.

If the other party held him and blew himself up, he would definitely be seriously injured. At that time, let alone them, the Shuras below would be enough for him to eat a pot. So he gave them a little hope, hung them, and consumed them. Even if they found out in the end, they were willing but unable to hold him, and he could dodge calmly.

Gu Zheng looked at Lord Hao from below, his face flushed, and the sweat on his face fell like blood. It seemed that he was about to give up.

Everyone also knew that the battle was not going well now, but a layer of blood mist blocked the view. Everyone could only hear the occasional painful cry when fighting back and forth, and they didn’t know whose it was.

Gu Zheng was also anxious. He knew that he might not be able to stop such an attack, but it seemed that he and the other side were in a stalemate.

If this continued, Lord Hao would not be able to hold on.

After whispering to Pan Xuan, Gu Zheng was about to step forward to help them, when suddenly a shocking change occurred on the stage.

The blood mist that blocked everyone had dissipated, and Lord Hao was half-kneeling on the ground, with blood dripping from his mouth.

And Ding Xiao flew down from the stage directly in a slash, with a faint breath on his body.

It happened too fast, and everyone couldn't figure out what was going on.

Several Shuras hurriedly gave him elixirs to stabilize his breath. He fainted like Ji Yi, with blood all over his hands and a deep palm print on his bloody chest, and his chest was sunken.

It seemed that Ding Xiao was hit down by the other party, and the weapon fell on the steps in mid-air, but no one dared to pick it up.

How could the situation be reversed in an instant? Even Ding Xiao was beaten to the point of life or death. How could it be possible? Everyone looked up.

Envoy Wu was laughing wildly. His aura kept rising in everyone's eyes. He soon broke through the peak of the Golden Immortal and became the early stage of the Daluo.

Although the opponent had only entered the Daluo realm and was not stable enough, they could not stop him. When he was still at the peak of the Golden Immortal, he was already at a disadvantage in the face of the two tribes on his side. Now there was no way.

Gu Zheng only regretted not going up in advance, but Lord Hao had repeatedly said several times before that he would definitely be able to deal with the opponent. He asked him to keep an eye on his people and not be attacked by the opponent again. You know, the opponent can draw a lot of energy from the corpse to replenish himself.

Now everyone's face was pale. They didn't expect that the opponent really advanced to the Daluo. This time, he was really finished. Now no one here could be his opponent.

At this time, Lord Hao also reacted and finally understood the opponent's tricks.

What's funny is that at first, he was self-righteous and wanted to kill him, but he didn't expect that he was used by the opponent to delay time.

I didn't expect that the other party could reach Daluo from Golden Immortal so quickly. Just knowing that the reserves in his body are huge, how could he possibly get there without long-term meditation.