Chapter 852 Don’t You Trust Me so Much?
Chen Ze watched Lin Bingchun and others busy outside the formation, and secretly calculated in his heart.
With the help of external forces, how much the gap between him and Lin Bingchun is.
After thinking for a moment, Chen Ze finally concluded that at least Sanqi opened.
He seven, Lin Bingchun three.
Although he was also in the later stages of division, Lin Bingchun has been polished in this realm for many years, and it has long reached its peak. Generally, he cannot be his opponent at all in the later period.
However, according to the overall strength, Chen Ze was not weaker than Lin Bingchun.
Although he has just stepped into this realm of division in the later stage, several heavenly spells he practiced have reached the legendary proficiency.
What's more, he still has the sacred spells and instruments.
Not only that, he also has the five elements of spiritual power and chaos, all of which have strengthened his strength.
Lin Bingchun wanted to defeat him without any chance.
At this time, Prince Kang and others trapped in the Jiuxiao Wind Thunder Array have become more and more difficult.
Many people's spiritual shields were broken, and they were directly hit by thunder and screams.
Prince Kang was so anxious to the ant in the hot pot, and he kept urging Lin Bingchun.
"General Lin, I don't want to find a way, I will be killed here!"
Lin Bingchun's forehead rose on his forehead. He knew that the situation was critical, but the Hua Ling blockade was too tricky.
While continuing to look for the flaws of the formation, he drove the strong ones behind him to launch an attack from different angles to try to disperse the defense force of the formation.
Chen Ze stood in the head of the city and looked calmly to the actions of Lin Bingchun and others.
Zhao Yun, Zhao Wushan and the Black robe shopkeeper waited strictly. They stared at Lin Bingchun and others outside the formation. As long as the enemy broke through the formation, they would immediately rush up to welcome the enemy.
Zhao Yun's Zixiao Divine Thunder guns were flashing purple thunder, as if eager to fight again.
Lin Bingchun tried a variety of attacks outside the formation, but he could not find the fatal weakness of Hua Ling's blockade.
He became more anxious in his heart. He knew that if he would continue like this, Prince Kang would be covered by the whole army.
Suddenly, he thought of a way that he took out a rune with golden light from his arms.
This rune is a treasure treasured in the Grand Gram Royal Family, which has a strong force, but it will cause great loss to its own spiritual power after use.
At this time, he was not hesitant, and he couldn't break the Hua Ling blockade without using this rune.
"Broken!" Lin Bingchun sang and sacrificed Fu Yan.
Fu Yan slowly lifted off, and the golden light was instantly large, covering the entire Hua Ling blockade.
Under the shining of the golden light, Hua Ling's blockade began to tremble violently.
The spiritual power in the formation seemed to be trapped by some powerful power, and disorders began to occur.
Chen Ze felt the strangeness of the formation, and his face changed slightly.
He did not expect that Lin Bingchun had such a treasure, and the level of this rune should be wrong.
"I can't think of the Dagan dynasty and there is a teacher who can refine the seven -grade runes, but I have underestimated the Dagan dynasty."
As Lin Bingchun continued to inject spiritual power into the runes, the trembling of Hua Ling's blockade matrix became more and more intense.
Prince Kang and others in the formation saw a hint of hope, and they cheered up and fully resisted the attack of the Jiuxiao Wind Thunder Array.
He knew this was their last chance.
However, in the face of Lin Bingchun's seven -grade runes, Chen Ze was not panic.
The seven -character runes are just what he can't use.
Just as Hua Ling's blockade was about to be broken, a large number of psychic rocks and flags were flying out of the whole body.
In the next moment, another glow of light flashed, and a new Hua Ling blockade arranged again.
Lin Bingchun's face changed, and he did not expect that Chen Ze could quickly arranged a Hua Ling blockade again.
And it seems that the stability of this new array is not inferior to the previous.
The light in his hands has begun to flash, and the loss of spiritual power far exceeds his expectations, but the dilemma in front of him has not yet obtained a substantial breakthrough.
When Prince Kang saw this scene, the hope of just burning was burst instantly, and he shouted in despair: "Lin Bingchun, you can do it!"
Lin Bingchun gritted his teeth and stared at the re -standing formation, secretly in his heart.
"Who is this person, why can a seven -grade array arranged in an instant?"
Chen Ze was standing in the head of the city, his eyes were cold, and he said to Lin Bingchunlang, outside the array: "General Lin, do you think you can break my array with a rune? It is too naive."
The newly arranged Hua Ling blocking the light on the array, and the lines flickered, as if demonstrating Lin Bingchun.
Lin Bingchun felt a sense of powerlessness, but as a great god of war, how could he give up easily.
He took a deep breath, clenched his long gun in his hand, and re -ignited the fighting spirit in his eyes.
"Everyone with me, I do not believe that he can always arrange such a large array. The means of such a formation are absolutely very large for him."
Above the head of the city, Chen Ze heard Lin Bingchun's roar and shook his head slightly, "Why is this bitter? Do you believe me so much?"
At this time, Lin Bingchun had led a group of strong people behind him, and once again launched a storm -like attack on Hua Ling's blockade.
They exhibited various powerful spells. For a while, the spiritual light flickered, and the roar was endless.
However, Hua Ling's blockade has stabilized this wave of offensives.
The light flickered, and all the attacks were resolved invisible.
Inside the formation, Prince Kang and others were already at the end of their strength under the continuous attack of the Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Formation.
Many people collapsed to the ground, their spiritual power almost exhausted, and they could only watch Lin Bingchun and others fighting hard outside the formation, but attacking in vain.
Chen Ze saw this scene, and he couldn't stand it anymore.
He said to Zhao Yun and the other two: "It's almost done, let's get rid of them!"
"Yes, Master." The three responded in unison, without any hesitation because of the disadvantage in numbers.
Zhao Yun took the lead, and the lightning on the Purple Sky Divine Thunder Spear surged, and he rushed out of the Hualing blockade formation like a purple lightning.
Zhao Wushan and the black-robed shopkeeper followed closely.
Lin Bingchun instantly sensed a breath approaching, and his heart tightened. Before he could think about it, Zhao Yun had already stabbed him with a spear.
He hurried forward, and the long spear intersected with the Purple Sky Divine Thunder Spear, making a deafening roar.
When the two men's spears collided, sparks flew and spiritual power surged, forming circles of visible ripples that spread around.
Zhao Yun borrowed the power of thunder and lightning on the Purple Thunder Spear, and his body was as fast as lightning. His attack was swift, one spear faster than the other, and the shadows of the spears were heavy, as if the Purple Thunder was dancing wildly.
Lin Bingchun was not to be outdone. He had been on the battlefield for a long time and had rich combat experience.
He responded calmly with the spear in his hand, and each time he resisted, he was just right to dissolve Zhao Yun's storm-like attack.
Zhao Wushan and the black-robed shopkeeper rushed into the camp of the strong men of Dagan.
Zhao Wushan waved the Purple Thunder Sword in his hand, and the sword shadow flickered. Every time he swung the sword, it was accompanied by a sharp sword energy.
Wherever he passed, the strong men of the Divine Realm of Dagan resisted.
The black-robed shopkeeper still cast powerful runes.
Runes flashed with strange light, intertwined and gathered in the air, and then smashed towards the powerful warriors.
Wherever the sword shadows and runes went, they seemed to carry the power of destroying the world, and the powerful warriors could not avoid it.
Some weaker masters of the Transformation Realm were directly hit, and immediately screamed and flew backwards, blood gushing out of their mouths, and their spiritual shields were broken.
The whole person collapsed to the ground, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.