Chapter 1531 Poison Spirit, Let's Die Together!
The horror of the Phantom Clan lies in their assassination techniques!
If you can't detect his real body, then you don't know how you died. Stealth is silent, even if you are in front of you, you can't find it. God's thorn can pierce the top-grade artifact armor. With the cooperation of the two, it can sweep the same level.
But if the Phantoms couldn't hide, they wouldn't be so scary. The Phantom Clan are not used to fighting head-on, and the supernatural powers they have mastered are not suitable for fighting head-on, so the poisonous spirit is very hard at the moment.
Ren Tianfan saw through his real body, and under the joint attack of more than a hundred titled war gods, although he had already sneaked for a certain distance and tried his best to evade at the last moment, he was still injured.
Once injured, he would bleed, and even if he forcibly blocked his blood, his body would still smell bloody. Many of the more than 100 titled war god-level powerhouses who chased him down possessed strange supernatural powers, so they could easily track him down.
If it wasn't for his avatar technique, and if the souls of more than a hundred people chasing and killing him were too weak to detect his real body, he would have died at this moment.
"call out!"
There was another sound of piercing through the air from behind, and the more than one hundred titled Gods of War successfully caught up. They were still tens of thousands of feet away, and a big handprint suddenly condensed in the sky above him, and it was photographed suddenly.
"Depend on!"
Poison Ling cursed inwardly, his body that was running wildly turned suddenly, and at the same time, he transformed into hundreds of clones again, flying in all directions. His real body did not fly south, because everyone behind him knew that he wanted to go south. He quietly sneaked towards the east, and at the same time controlled dozens of clones to kill the pursuers behind.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
Although they knew that the dozens of clones rushing over were fake, the pursuers behind did not dare to be careless. They each used their magical powers to disperse the clones of Poison Spirit one by one, and then divided the troops into several places to chase and kill the other clones of Poison Spirit.
The Phantom Clan's avatar technique is really perverted, each avatar is exactly the same, and even has a bloody smell on their body, it is impossible to detect which one is the real one. Some of this group of pursuers are from the You family, some are from the Bai family's enemy family, and some are subordinates of the rest of the sons. They knew very well in their hearts that if they didn't kill Du Ling this time, they would have no chance in the future, so even though they had been hunting for two or three hours, they still couldn't kill Du Ling, but no one gave up.
After all the avatars were scattered, everyone gathered together again, and easily locked the real body of the poisonous spirit according to the smell of blood.
It's a pity that the poisonous spirit fled away again, and it took a while to catch up with the attack. A strong man from Youjia flickered cold eyes, and said in a deep voice while chasing madly: "This is not good, everyone should not chase and kill the clones, we will attack with all our strength, and cover the area where the poisonous spirit is. Kill him, as long as he can be injured again, the poisonous spirit will never escape."
"It makes sense..."
"Good idea, let's do it!"
Everyone thought about it and thought it made sense. Before, they were always afraid of death, so when Poison Ling's avatar rushed over, it would immediately disperse his avatar, which would allow Poison Ling's real body to escape first. If they ignore those clones and immediately attack the area near the real body, the poisonous spirit will definitely be injured, and once injured, the poisonous spirit will have no escape.
"White cod, shock space!"
A strong man from the You family roared, and a strong man from the Bai family suddenly slapped forward, and the space in front of him fluctuated layer by layer, like water ripples, the fluctuations quickly caught up with the poison Ling, let him slow down suddenly, and everyone speeded up, constantly narrowing the distance between the two sides.
"Damn it!"
The poisonous spirit secretly complained, but he was in front, and there were constant attacks and disturbances from the ghost beasts, so he needed to expend more energy and physical strength. He was already seriously injured, and after running away for several hours, not only did his injury not heal, but it became more and more serious. Fortunately, he was often hunted down before, and he was used to it...
"Shhhhhh!"
In just a few sticks of incense, the crowd narrowed the distance to thousands of feet, and the poisonous spirit began to transform into a clone again, preparing to run away again. Youjia's strong man shouted loudly: "Attack!"
"Chi Chi!" "Boom~~" "Woo!" "Bang!"
All the people ignored the clone that the poisonous spirit flew from, and each released their strongest magical powers, covering the area around the poisonous spirit just now.
really--
With such a regional attack, Poison Spirit's real body could no longer be hidden, and it exploded out of mid-air, covered in blood, his back was bloody and bloody, and the hand that grew out was almost broken again, and the bones can see.
"escape!"
With the help of the impact of the explosion, Poison Ling ran wildly, blood gushed from the corner of his mouth, and his heart sank to the bottom. This group of people has learned to be smart, and he is afraid that it will be difficult to reach the vicinity of the sacred tree.
"puff…"
Thinking of the poisonous spirit spurting another mouthful of blood here, the life and death of Yi Chan and the three are uncertain. If the Little Eagle King can't keep them, it is estimated that the three of them will be subjected to inhuman abuse, and his heart feels more and more painful. And at this moment, Yin Beast burst out from the front again, and when he transformed into dozens of clones and led them away, the pursuers behind him approached again...
"Fight!"
He gritted his teeth and prepared to go all out. Since the enemy has learned to be smart, he will definitely be blown to death after a few rounds of attacks. Since he can't survive, let's drag a few people along with him.
"Buzz!"
When the people behind approached, he did not wait for the opponent to attack, and transformed into hundreds of clones first. The deity did not escape and quietly went around, ready to go all out.
"Huh?"
The pursuers behind were stunned, why did the poisonous spirit transform into a clone in advance this time? The strong man of Youjia thought for a while and shouted: "Leave him alone, attack!"
"Shhhhhh!"
Hundreds of attacks were launched, and a burst of violent bombardment tore apart the space in front of it. Some of the Yin Beasts who shot up were killed by bombardment, but this time the real body of the poisonous spirit did not emerge. Obviously fled early.
"call out!"
Many clones of the poisonous spirit were shot at, and everyone had to release their magical powers to prepare to disperse these clones. At this moment, a scream suddenly sounded from the left, and everyone's consciousness swept over, only to see a powerful enemy's head in a different place, and the body of the poisonous spirit disappeared in a flash...
"kill!"
Although Du Ling's method shocked everyone, since Du Ling chose to go to war, he would definitely not be able to escape. Fighting alone, no one has the confidence to challenge Poison Ling, so many people can't kill him?
"Buzz!"
At that moment, countless people who understood the laws of space immediately shook the space to forcibly shake out the prowling poisonous spirit, but the poisonous spirit's body was only ten feet away from another enemy warrior.
"ah?"
Looking at Du Ling's eyes as cold as a beast, the soul of the strong man from the Chou family trembled violently. Du Ling's whole body turned into a blue light, and he released the divine thorn. This strong man knew that he was bound to die. Although he had the top-grade divine weapon armor, how could the divine thorn be able to stop it?
"Poison Ling, let's die together!"
Knowing that he couldn't survive, this strong man went crazy, and even though there were many people around him, he wanted to blew himself up and died with the poisonous spirit!
"Let's rely on!"
Poison Ling cursed secretly, his instinct of wandering on the line of life and death for many years made him react immediately, his body turned suddenly, drew an arc, and escaped as fast as possible.
"call out!"
The people nearby were terrified, they couldn't care less about attacking the poisonous spirit, and frantically fled in all directions. A strong man of this level blew himself up, and if he didn't escape, many people would be blown to death...