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Chapter 902 Flag Sacrifice(2/2)

It’s as if these strange magic weapons are nothing more than phantoms.

But the next moment, the white bone bowl came to the sky above the Tianman tribe's military formation, and the blood contained in it poured down.

Wow!

A sea of ​​blood suddenly appeared in the void. This sea of ​​blood could corrode true energy and magic weapons, and instantly submerged the Tianbarbarian camp.

At the bottom of the sea of ​​blood, there are countless humanoid shadow puppets hanging around.

Before they could enjoy the blessing from the totem pole, a large number of Sky Barbarians lost all their blood and essence and turned into mummies...

Boom!

The human skin drum flew into a winged military formation. As the drum sounded, countless feathers fell down. The winged human-headed harpy seemed to be crazy, actively losing its hair and peeling off its skin.

, dripping with blood...

"Damn it!"

Among the Tianman clan, a monk who was more than three feet tall and wearing dark blue armor, who looked like an ancient general, roared angrily and grabbed the bone bowl with his big hand!

A sting!

The void generated electricity and suddenly turned into countless thunders.

The Tianman clan who took action was clearly a fusion monk, and his cultivation level was even around the late fusion stage!

At this time, I know more clearly that to deal with such evil magic weapons, I should use the thunder method to sweep away the evil atmosphere!

Therefore, as soon as he takes action, he becomes the Tianman clan’s ‘Thousand Punishment Barbaric Thunder’!

Dazzling lightning spread across the sky, but the white bone bowl was not affected at all.

Not only that, a string of snake bone rosary beads appeared, and two red lights suddenly lit up on the skull and snake head in it, as if traveling through the void, wrapping around the body of the barbarians.

The Tianman Clan fusion monk screamed, and a huge and ferocious python's head appeared in front of his eyes. He opened his bloody mouth and swallowed him in one gulp...



"The power of these magic weapon phantoms is less than half as powerful as the treasures of the Immortal Mansion..."

When Fang Xi saw this scene, she suddenly thought of Shenyu Sect's 'Shadow Transformation Talisman'.

The power of the rosary beads, prayer wheels and other weird magic weapons is almost comparable to the 'Shadow Shape-Retaining Talisman' made by Xianfu's rare treasures.

"Wuxingzi is indeed the pinnacle of integration. The power of the blood sacrifice makes the devil quite satisfied, so he has such a gift..."

"On normal days, at most two or three magic weapons can be summoned, but their power is far inferior..."

Qingxu boy said something fair.

This 'Bull-Headed Bronze Torture Platform' needs to be satisfied with sacrifices first, and then it will be activated immediately, summoning the phantoms of many magical weapons.

Fang Xi was just preparing to judge Wuxingzi, so naturally everything was put to good use.
Chapter completed!
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