The Chosen Game

Chapter 1237
This is a peak sage who takes the route of body training.

Logically speaking, a peak sage who takes the body training route, let alone being pierced through the head, will not die even if he is cut into dozens of pieces. As long as he is given a certain amount of time, his body can still recover Complete, become safe and sound.

But, this time, things are a little different.

The peak sage whose head was pierced had his eyes widened and his body froze. He looked no different from an ordinary person who had his head pierced.

More branches protruded from the branches of the wa puppet wood, wrapped around the body of this peak sage, pierced his body, and began to absorb his flesh and blood.

The body of this peak sage quickly shrank, and in the blink of an eye, only a piece of clothing, a layer of skin, and a skeleton remained.

In the end, even the remaining things decayed, turned into gray-black dust, and scattered on the ground.

In less than a second, a powerful peak sage died inexplicably, in the hands of an inconspicuous tree.

Wa Puppet took back its branches and leaves, and it didn't look any different from before.

But if you look carefully, you can find that its height seems to be a few centimeters higher than before.

This forest is only tens of kilometers deep, like a ring, surrounding the Pantheon. There are hundreds of wa puppet trees in this forest!

In less than 10 breaths, hundreds of participants in the 'Tianxu' task died in this forest, not even bones left.

Those who entered this forest were not all sages, of course, there were still a few saints.

However, these saints who were targeted by Wa Puppet, their ending was not much better than those sages, they just didn’t get killed by Wa Puppet in seconds, and they resisted for a few more seconds. Also can not escape a word of death.

Of course, not all the participants of the 'Tianxu' mission who rushed over were intercepted by the Wa Puppet in the forest. There were still quite a few lucky ones who were not discovered by the Wa Puppet. A small forest entered the area of ​​the Pantheon.

All of this happened in the dark, seemingly silently.

In this 'Tianxu' world, Xin You's perception was severely restricted, and he didn't know the life and death outside.

Guarding the little red dragon and the others behind him, he had already dealt with the three blackened Pantheon guards in just 10 breaths.

Under the attack of the little red dragon and the others, the light of the forbidden mask was still dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the beginning, the brightness of the forbidden mask was more dazzling than the scorching sun in the sky, but now, even if Xin You looked directly at the mask, his eyes would not feel any pain.

In the last 2 seconds, you can break through this layer of restriction mask and get the 'half elixir'.

Xin You slashed out the Spring and Autumn Knife again, and after killing a guard of the Pantheon, he muttered in his heart.

As if he had sensed something, he couldn't help but stare at something in the darkness.

In the next instant, his face changed drastically.

He turned around, waved the Spring and Autumn Knife in his hand, and joined the attacking queue like Little Red Dragon and the others, attacking frantically at the restraining mask that had become increasingly dim in front of him.

A second later, a voice came from far and near, shouting hurriedly: "Help me! Help me!"

"Don't worry about it, we'll leave immediately after we get the half-elixir!" Xin You said in a deep voice, without looking back, he continued to swing the Spring and Autumn Saber in his hand, chopping at the dim and precarious restraint mask in front of him.

I don't know what level of restriction this mask is, but it was able to persist for such a long time under the attack of Xin You and the others.

And that's assuming no one controls it.

This terrifying defensive power probably puts even many ancient-level defensive formations to shame.

However, under the rules of heaven, everything is possible.

What's more, this world of 'Tianxu' is still a world jointly managed by the three avenues of Tiandao, Taishi Dao, and Hongmeng Dao. It is not surprising that there is such a prohibitive mask with such a strong defense here.

"Help me! Quickly, save me!" The shouts were getting closer and closer to where Xin You and the others were.

Finally, under the unremitting efforts of Xin You and the others, the light emitted by this piece of forbidden mask was dimmed to the extreme. It was crumbling, and with a click, it shattered into countless pieces like a glass falling on the ground. block, and then gradually turned into nothingness.

As soon as the restriction mask shattered, the little red dragon couldn't wait to stretch out his hand forward, the length of his arm soared, and he grabbed the 'half elixir' floating in mid-air!
"Let's go!" The moment Xiao Honglong stretched out his hand to grab the half-elixir, Xin You pulled him up, broke out with the fastest speed he had, and rushed out of this huge palace.

A guard of the Pantheon flashed out of the darkness, and towards the oncoming Xin You, he slashed out the dark double-edged long sword in his hand.

Xin You dodged and directly avoided the attack of the Pantheon guard. He did not fight back, but took the little red dragon together, bypassing the Pantheon guard, soaring into the air, turning into a streamer , lasing to the distance.

The situation was urgent, and Xin You didn't want to delay even a hundredth of a second.

One arm of the little red dragon was tightly held by Xin You, and the 'half elixir' was tightly held in the other hand.

He was taken by Xin You to fly together, so he still had a chance to look back and see what happened.

With just one glance, his eyes widened.

100 meters away, more than half of a person's body was torn apart, and the rest of his body was also covered with scars. Looking at the miserable human beings, they were flying towards this direction crazily, while still shouting for help.

He could fly, so he should be a saint. Even though his body was torn apart and he was seriously injured, his speed was still not slow at all, and he still reached the standard speed of a high-level saint.

If he was in his prime, his speed would definitely be much faster!

Xiao Honglong guessed that this should be a high-ranking saint, or the kind of existence among the high-ranking saints whose strength is at the top level!
Then, who is chasing and killing this high-ranking saint, forcing this high-ranking saint into such a mess, yelling for help without hesitating his dignity, panicking like a bereaved dog!

The little red dragon shifted his gaze and looked behind this high-ranking saint.

In the darkness behind this high-ranking saint, he vaguely saw dozens of moving figures.

(End of this chapter)