Ten thousand men are not dead!

The moment before being penetrated by, Tianle clearly discovered that what was left in place was only a substitute of Wanfu and a Dharma image puppet.

Blood puppet!

Ten thousand men appeared a hundred and fifty meters away...

There was a huge square blood mark between the two.

Wanfu's cold and arrogant face now looks particularly hideous and distorted. The huge red mark directly below seems to be not covered on the sand dunes, but on his face, which is ugly for a moment.

"Is the puppet substitute spell that instantly leaves the battlefield?"

Looking at Wanfu's hideous and resentful and angry face, what Tianle recalled in his mind was a message that Tianwen mentioned in his electronic notes.

Any instant spell comes at a cost!

High-kill spells require higher mana capital;

This kind of puppet substitute magic trick that escapes instantly requires sacrifice not only mana, but also causes a period of counter-injury to itself. It is not easy to use it, but only uses it when it is fatal.

It's obvious.

After ten thousand men escaped, they did not launch a more fierce counterattack immediately. It should be that their mana has been exhausted...

As expected.

Tianle's eyes bent on Wanfu's hand, and he saw that the latter had shrunk his palm in his sleeves, and he could not tell whether there was a spirit stone hidden inside.

The dead camel is bigger than a horse!

Tianle is not interested in playing counterattack...

If his power is exhausted, his situation will not be much better.

Without saying a word, he turned around and flew down the sand dune, activated the clone seal, and ran in different directions.

Wanfu's face was gloomy and his eyes flashed for a while, but he did not follow.

Seeing that Wanfu quickly turned into a small black dot in the sky, Tianle did not relax because of this - he did not forget how the latter suddenly appeared within the range of divine thoughts and attacked him.

The higher the level of a monk, the stronger his ability to be elusive!

While using the Recovery Seal to heal the wound, Tianle cooperated with the "Seal" and the spirit stone restored the magic power to its peak state...

In the shortest time, Tianle thought of three plans and did not reject them!

Finding familiar people to kill Wanfu is the most direct and easiest thing to do now, but Tianle doesn't want to drag Xuyuan into this muddy water - hostile to the Blood Sword Studio, what it takes is more than loyalty and courage.

Tame another demon cultivator immediately!

No time...

It is also impossible to be sure if it will be attacked by thousands of men during the fusion.

The last solution is to return to Gongcheng, which is also not feasible!

Since the people from the Blood Sword Studio have already entered Gangcheng, Gangcheng must have the eyeliner of the Blood Sword. Unless they do not leave Gangcheng and enter the desert in the future, they will not enter the territory of the intermediate-level demon cultivator of the foundation-building industry in the future - this is exactly what Blood Sword expects.

"If you can't even handle the peripheral members of the Blood Sword Studio and have to go back to Toangcheng to bury their heads and tails, how to face the core members of the Blood Sword Studio in the future, how to face the Blood Sword Studio... How to face the company with countless strong people?"

Tianle resolutely stopped.

Facing the remaining desert sunset in the sky, my eyes sank slightly, revealing a firm expression of death.

...

Wanfu kept hanging behind Tianle. Although the latter repeatedly used the clone seal to replace it, there was always a faint divine seal reminding the latter's position and helping him finally determine Tianle's position.

"If you don't buy a flying sword at the third level of foundation building, this is the price you pay for your unique low-key... Hey, damn it, when I recover from my blood sacrifice state, I will make you kneel in front of me and beg for mercy!"

When Wanfu found Tianle again, the target was shrouded in a thick and vigorous blood mist, and the divine thoughts could not enter, but the movement inside was really not small, as if he was fighting a fierce battle with a certain demon cultivator.

Soon after the ten thousand men stopped, they heard the roar of the demon cultivator, and a lion surrounded by flames rushed out of the blood mist.

The blood that had tickled out of the body fell on the scorching dunes and immediately ignited charred marks and blue flames.

"This idiot."

Wanfu didn't know whether to be grateful or angry.

After Tianle escaped for a while, he actually found the fourth-level foundation-building "Red Flame Lion". The latter has up to 45,000 health points and 400 magic defense points. His blood can burn all over his body, which is not an easy task.

"I really think I can get rid of me with a few clones?"

"I can't stand it for a while, and I dare to come back here to find the middle-level demon cultivator to practice..." Wanfu sneered and could not help but calm his breath slowly approached, with a sharp light in his eyes getting stronger and stronger.

But what made him depressed was.

Just as I got closer to a range of 150 meters, my feet suddenly sank...

The powerful gravity effect inevitably caused him to reveal a trace of breath and escape from his invisible state.

"Damn it!"

The ten thousand men were furious:

"It's this damn feeling again!"

While cursing, his hands were not slow at all: "Die for me!!!"

The giant black palm stretched out from above the blood mist, emitting a huge peak of aura! The blood mist and the red flame lion were included in the attack range and pressed down.

boom!!!!

The dunes were completely pressed into the ground.

The powerful force was not released at all, and the dunes were wiped away, leaving behind a huge palm print;

The Red Flame Lion was obviously injured and was completely wiped out by the attack of ten thousand men. He was killed completely before he even had time to escape.

Successfully robbed monsters!

The ten thousand men smiled grimly in the sky:

"Haha... do you really think you can get rid of me with such an easy time?"

Although the blood mist only vibrated violently and returned to normal, the system that was fed back from it quickly and truly reflected that Tianle had endured the previous blow and lost more than 2,000 points of blood. He could not even open the four-character mantra, as if his magic power was insufficient.

But no wonder...

The power of the four-character mantra "Sinking Seal" remained around just now, and it should be that the mana consumption was excessive in the fierce battle just now.

At this time, a full moon suddenly appeared above the blood mist! The milky white light hit the body of Wanfu...

The latter only felt a chill and lost 440 points of mana.

"The seal technique for absorbing magic power!"

Ten thousand men were shocked!

Immediately, my face changed. Without saying a word, a shocking geek shot out, turning into countless green arrows like rainstorms and slashing into the blood mist.

Foundation building tool!

Undifferentiated coverage!

But obviously, it was not able to kill the people inside...

Another moonlight was projecting onto the ten thousand men.

at the same time.

"Break the axe and sink the boat! Rotate! Break!"

A shout stopped.

The spell defense of ten thousand men was cut to zero again.

"I want to see how you can hold on!"

Ten thousand men were not affected by substantial spells, so they would not be afraid. They simply stood there and continued to fight, constantly urging their magic power to sacrifice to spiritual weapons. The spiritual weapons continued to turn into countless rains of arrows, splashing into the blood mist.

Silent and scream...

The sand dune, which is 200 meters in radius, was riddled with holes by the rain of arrows!

In the blood mist, countless attacks were like mud cows entering the sea!
Chapter completed!