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Published at 4th of March 2022 07:44:22 AM


Chapter 1378

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Those practitioners attacked suddenly and very fast. It was too late when the mackerel found out.

The old man suddenly covered a female mackerel with a net, then waved it with one hand, a spiritual light shone on the mackerel bead, and immediately put it into his bag.

"Ah!" the woman screamed, frightened.

The scream immediately aroused the ideas of other people, but the practitioners had rushed to their eyes, and everyone caught a shark with a net.

"It's the practitioners, kill them!" one of the chimaeras, about five meters long, roared, the water waves flowed in his hand, and a full blue steel fork appeared in his hand.

The spiritual light on the steel fork turned into a streamer and attacked the nearest practitioner.

The practitioner looked at the streamer, and a light yellow light flashed on his body. The true meaning of the earth burst out from his body, forming a boundary to protect himself.

With the sound of "boom!" the streamer hit the barrier and burst into a dazzling aura.

While the Lingguang burst, the steel fork was bounced out. The shark's body quickly jumped out of the sea, caught the steel fork, and then fell sharply and hit the center of the Lingguang.

In the eyes of the mackerel people, this practitioner is equivalent to a "human trafficker". The mackerel people can be said to hate them, so they kill every move without mercy.

With the sound of "Qiang...", the Lingguang center sent out several crisp steel calls. It was obvious that the practitioner was fighting with the mackerel

At the same time, some chimaeras with large bodies and high accomplishments also surrounded and prepared to save their companions from the practitioners.

Most of the accomplishments of these chimaeras are around the Yasheng, and only a small number of chimaeras have reached the holy level. There is only one chimaera at the demigod level, that is, the one who first took the initiative to deal with the practitioners.

If there is a real fight, these chimaeras are not the opponents of more than a dozen practitioners, but these practitioners do not dare to fight, because this is the territory of chimaeras. Those chimaeras with strong cultivation may not have gone far. If they return, it will be bad.

The head of the old man looked at the mackerel, flashed a fine light at the bottom of his eyes, and roared, "GLACIER!"

After saying that, a flash of light flashed in his hand, and a snow-white war gun suddenly appeared in his hand.

With the gun in hand, he suddenly inserted the gun into the water, and a powerful real meaning of water burst out from him and injected into the sea through the conduction of the gun.

With the injection of the true meaning of water, with the old man as the center, the sea surface within more than ten miles around was frozen instantly, and the surrounding mackerels were frozen immediately and could not move for a moment.

"Withdraw!" the old man, who was the first one, gave a low cry, turned his body into a light, and immediately flew towards the island.

Seeing this, other practitioners did not dare to delay at all. They dragged the net in their hands and closely followed the old man.

The mackerels were just immersed in the sea, their lower bodies were frozen, and their upper bodies were still free. They watched the practitioners escape, and their eyes showed resentment.

"Brush!" one of them suddenly injected all his spiritual power into the steel fork in his hand, and then threw the weapon out with all his strength.

Other chimaeras followed suit, "whoosh, whoosh..." the steel fork fell like raindrops and attacked the dozen practitioners.

A young man of practice suddenly turned around and whispered, "resist the wind!"

The voice fell, and a sharp wind suddenly blew over the whole sky and sea. The wind was mixed with violent spiritual power, facing the flying weapons.

Although the weapons of the mackerel were fierce, their speed decreased sharply under the action of the strong wind. Some steel forks with weak spiritual power were blown out directly by the strong wind, and the lethality of the rest decreased sharply, which could not pose a threat at all.

After the strong wind, the shark's weapons were scattered on the frozen sea.

The practitioners have come to the island and are about to enter the dense forest.

"Brush!" a huge golden barrier suddenly appeared in the air, which isolated the practitioners from the outside.

At first, the old man looked at the golden barrier, and his eyes were surprised. He didn't understand why.

But now he didn't have time to think so much, "then!" with one hand, he threw the shark he caught to his companion not far behind.

Then the gun in his hand was cold, and the huge gun awn containing the true meaning of water was generated in an instant, and fiercely attacked the golden barrier.

The sound of "Qiang!" hit the barrier with the gun awn containing the true meaning of water, and sent out a crisp sound of steel.

After this shot, the barrier was intact, but there was a ripple of spiritual power slightly, and the old man withdrew from a distance of nearly 100 meters under the anti earthquake force.

"What!" after the old man stabilized his figure, he looked shocked and roared again: "ice Ling magic gun!"

After that, he poured all his strength into the gun, and the gun awn suddenly soared to a length of 200 meters. The gun awn turned into an ice blue ice, surrounded by a biting cold, and hit the golden barrier hard.

"Boom!"

A deafening explosion came, and a dazzling light broke out at the intersection of the barrier and the spear.

The practitioners and the mackerel were all so dazzled that they couldn't open their eyes, but the old man was staring at the center of the spiritual light. Years of experience in capturing the mackerel told him that if he delayed, the mackerel's assistance would come. They would all die here, and if he broke through this barrier, he could escape from heaven!

"Break it for me!" the old man roared. The muscles of his arms bulged and tried his best to continue the bombardment.

"Bang..." a burst of sound came, but the sound was the sound of the crack of the gun.

"Poof!" the old man vomited a blood arrow, turned into a streamer and flew backwards. Fortunately, he was caught by several companions to avoid secondary injury, but he was still seriously injured under the anti shock force of the barrier.

The aura soon passed away, and the golden barrier still stood in front of everyone, still without any damage, and even the spiritual power contained in it was not weak.

"What should I do?" other practitioners looked at the golden barrier, and then looked at the old man who was seriously injured and vomiting blood, and immediately panicked.

"Break it!" the old man calmed his breath and whispered. After listening to the old man's words, those practitioners offered weapons one after another and attacked the barrier at the same time




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