The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 373: Another person lost, the platform destroyed
Looking at the cavalry charging not far away, the snake tribe chief and the tribe leader looked at each other and immediately led their troops to block the enemy.

They have been brainwashed by Buddhism and have become devout Buddhists.

For the safety of the latter mages, they are willing to pay any price, even their own lives.

"Hey!"

The Serpent Chief swung his axe downward with all his might, trying to cut off Fang's hooves.

Fang suddenly leaped up and jumped over the swinging axe.

The mounts following behind it followed suit one by one.

However, one of the mounts was relatively weak and was exhausted after running for a long time.

It had no strength to jump, and its hooves were chopped off by the axe, causing it to fall to the ground.

Ding!
The white fangs shaped like crescent moons knocked away the heavy sword swung by the snake chief.

The snake tribe leader took several steps back and was forced to make way.

He hadn't expected that this giant beast with an exaggerated jaw could possess such powerful strength.

He was hit and retreated, but the soldiers following him were not so lucky.

The once indestructible jade armor and the proud physique, when faced with the fangs, were like a thin linen shirt and instantly shattered into pieces.

Before they could even wail, the elite snakes blocking the way were instantly turned into balls of blood mist.

The snake tribe leader was furious and was about to order the warriors to continue blocking the road.

A figure crashed into his body, forcing him to retreat again.

"Chief, there is a tricky guy here."

The snake chief steadied the body of the snake war chief that had hit him, and looked forward in the direction of his gaze.

The man left the cavalry because his mount was injured, and there was a circle of fallen corpses around him.

Noticing the enemy's gaze, he stretched out his bloody right hand.

With your palms facing up, bend your fingers inward three times.

Seeing the enemy waving at him provocatively, the snake tribe leader glanced at the cavalrymen who were getting farther and farther away and snorted coldly.

"Since we can't catch up, let's kill him first."

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Swish!
The strong wind blew away the dust and fog, revealing a huge deep pit.

Deng Youwen gasped and looked around.

Looking upward along the mound standing not far away, the platform where Sikong Wan and dozens of other Taoist masters were located was intact.

Looking down at the shattered pieces of the platform under his feet, Deng Youwen suddenly jumped up and climbed onto the mound.

After a while, he arrived at the platform and saw that among his companions who cast the spell, only twenty-five were left alive, and the others had turned into minced meat and broken bones covering the platform.

With a pale face and splitting headache, he stared at his surviving companions and said:

“Sorry, my mistake, I thought the Buddhist sect would also send out surprise troops to attack us.

Unexpectedly, they chose to use the remains of the snake god.

Fortunately, I was prepared and cast a spell in advance to divert the attack we suffered to other things."

At this point, Deng Youwen lowered his head and looked at the dozen or so Hao clan Yu-level warriors standing not far away acting as guards.

They all died in horrible ways.

“It’s just that I didn’t expect that we would be attacked so hard.

Even the instruments made from the corpses of the gods could not withstand it."

As soon as Deng Youwen finished speaking, Sikong Wan, who had been casting a spell with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes.

She took a look at the mummy on the ground and then looked at Deng Youwen.

Deng Youwen noticed the doubt in Sikong Wan's eyes and smiled slightly:
“Miss Sikong is indeed smart. I did transfer the attack on this platform to some of you.

I don't want to do this, but I have to do it.

"[Mist Locking Smoke] and [Mountain Guarding Magic General], these two spells cannot be interrupted. Therefore, we need at least a high platform to expand the power of the mind and maintain these two spells."

Sikong Wan said nothing, and most of her strength was used to cast spells.

Now she doesn't even have the strength to speak.

She blinked hard and continued to cast the spell with her eyes closed.

Deng Youwen understood what she meant. With so many people dead, their existing mental strength was not enough to maintain these two [spells] for a long time.

“Everyone, I will maintain the magic with you from now on.

Things have developed to this point, we don't need to waste energy to use these two magics to cover the battlefield, just let them cover the area where Hao Shen is. "

same moment.

Whoosh!
The beam of light came into contact with the lightning and turned into scattered points of light.

Countless phantoms shuttled back and forth around the light man.

Every time these phantoms tried to get close to the light man, the light man would release a beam of light to force them back.

When everyone was besieging Hao Shen, Xu Le and a group of people stood by and did not move.

Swish!
He released lightning once again, repelling the beam of light that was attacking him. Wang Quanye stared at the light man and said:

"It's very strong. I need to use all my strength to block its casual attack."

Huangfu Fei nodded: "It is indeed very strong. I cannot guarantee that my talent will be of any use to it."

The gorgeous woman in purple dress next to her narrowed her eyes slightly:
“The green spots on its body are probably injuries caused by the snake god.

The green spots were still expanding, indicating that it no longer had the energy to eliminate those wounds.

Although these people are not strong, they can still consume its divine power.

Once they are almost consumed, we can take action."

Xu Le looked around and found that the soldiers on both sides of the enemy's side were deliberately avoiding where he was.

Of course these warriors have to avoid this place. They are brave, not stupid.

Such a large-scale event was obviously not something they could intervene in.

They should just swing their weapons against equally powerful opponents.

The thought flashed through his mind, and Xu Le looked at Hao Shen and said with a smile:

"Fortunately, this fog can affect its divine power, otherwise we would not only have to deal with it, but also the Hao Clan."

This fog is a good thing for the Immortal Sect, but a bad thing for God Hao.

Not only was the divine power released from the body weakened by one tenth, but the distance over which the divine power was released was also limited to within a few dozen steps.

Coupled with the obstruction of Taoist masters, it was unable to use its divine power to contact the believers, control their minds, and make them come to protect itself.

As for why he didn't speak up and give orders?
I’m afraid no one in the Hao clan will believe that the god they revere would personally come to the battlefield and be besieged and unable to escape.

In the past, these people were like ants to me.

However, I am now seriously injured and affected by the white fog.

If you are not careful, you might get hurt by these people.

Thoughts emerged, in order to save divine power and prevent accidents, Hao Shen decided to change his attack method.

In an instant, Hao Shen moved.

It transformed into a ray of light and rushed towards the many shadows that enveloped him.

Seeing that Hao Shen wanted to engage in close combat, these Taoist elites showed no fear and used their best punches and kicks.

However, the "weapons" that they had been refining day and night disappeared without a trace the moment they hit Hao Shen's body, like an ice cube falling into boiling water.

The body of the light man was like scorching hot molten iron, burning the attacking fists and feet into ashes.

Then, in the astonished eyes of everyone, the light moved faster and faster, and more and more corpses fell to the ground.

Xu Le and others frowned when they saw this scene.

They cannot allow Hao Shen to continue to show his power, otherwise the morale will be lost, and they have to take action.

(End of this chapter)