Wu Sheng starts from strengthening

Chapter 132 Strengthening, Breaking Talisman!

"Yi'er, hold on, don't fall asleep."

Pan Ye looked at Lin Yi's increasingly heavy eyelids, patted her cheek lightly, then circulated the strength in his body, and roared forcefully:
"Everyone hold on for a while, and you will be saved soon!"

Hearing Pan Ye's roar, the spirits of the people present were slightly shaken, and they all looked at Zu Wei's back, with a gleam of hope in their eyes.

……

Ou Lan was in the circle and had no room to resist.

Five thunder gods stretched out their left hands, stretched out their index fingers, the fingertips surged with lightning, and shot out five dazzling lightning whips, tightly bound Ou Lan's limbs and neck layer by layer, and the huge thunder and lightning power instantly burned his skin into one layers of coke.

But with the formation of a huge blood-colored heart, attracted by Ling Qi, a huge force of blood was injected into Ou Lan's body, and in an instant, his skin burned by the lightning was quickly repairing.

Not far away, Ling Shu saw this scene, and immediately made a seal with both hands, and uttered a secret word, indicating that Thor should destroy the bloody heart and the giant red screen in the sky first.

The thunder gods restrained Ou Lan with their left hands, and their right hands, each holding a weapon, showed their magical powers one after another.

Thor, who originally held a hammer in both hands, now holds a hammer in his right hand, and slammed it into the sky.

Galala!
Thunder light like amalgam appeared on the surface of the heart in an instant, with fine thunder patterns adhering to it, emitting a bright blue light.

The heart immediately exploded into more than a dozen pieces.

Thunder God, who hammered left and drilled right, threw his right Thunder Diamond into the air, and the natural lightning in the sky was attracted by it, and gathered on it one after another. The Thunder Diamond trembled slightly, and the tip of the drill suddenly hit the red screen on Pan Ye's side.

A few tens of meters away from Zu Wei, with the drill point as the center, thunder and lightning formed a fine network and rushed around the red curtain. Large pieces of red curtain were shredded by it, exposing the dark street outside.

Seeing this, Pan Ye was overjoyed, and immediately shouted, "Everyone, run outside."

But as soon as he finished speaking, the guests who heard Pan Ye's yelling had just taken a step, and within a few meters, the fog coming from all directions quickly filled the loopholes in the red curtain.

zizizi~
The God of Thunder, who had the third eye on his forehead, faced Ou Lan. His eyes opened on his forehead, and a golden light shot out, sinking into Ou Lan's head.

Ou Lan rolled his eyes and passed out, with large streams of saliva flowing out of his mouth.

The bearded and long-bearded Thunder God was instructed by Lingshu to throw out the dharma sword. The dharma sword condensed into a streak of blue and blackened in mid-air, and the long needle brewing terrifying thunder pierced Ou Lan's heart.

clang~
The long thunder needle pierced Ou Lan's chest, making an excited sound, and a small blood-colored flag blocked his chest, blocking the thunder needle.

The thunder god in the middle holding the mountain-opening talisman was the most brutal. He held the mountain-opening ax tightly in his right hand, and a large amount of lightning condensed on the surface of the axe. With a strong swing, he directly chopped at Ou Lan's head.

yah~
Where the ax face and the neck collided, there was a sound like metal colliding, and a large amount of thunder was splashed.

The mountain-opening ax made of thunder light was able to break through Ou Lan's neck, and did not stop until it was blocked by his hard spine. At this time, half of Ou Lan's neck was almost chopped off by the axe.

Blood spurted from the wound like a fountain.

The blood did not fall to the ground, but flew into the air strangely and merged into the heart fragments. Moisturized by Ou Lan's blood, these fragments condensed together again.

Ou Lan's huge wolf body lay on the ground, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was weak.

Sweat was already dripping from Lingshu's indifferent and pretty face. Instructing the five thunder gods to act would consume a lot of her spiritual energy every moment. The world is cut off here, and the spiritual energy is limited. The spiritual energy in her body is less than one-third One, if Ou Lan, who is like Undead Xiaoqiang, never returns to the west, she will be the one who is in danger.

Now that Ou Lan has temporarily lost his ability to fight, priority should be given to destroying the formation he arranged.

The small flag on his chest may be the big eyes!
Thinking of this, Ling Shu focused his eyes, and ordered Thor to destroy the small flag in Ou Lan's arms with all his strength.

The five gods of thunder were ordered to cast their thunder spells, pouring crazily at Ou Lan's wolf body, trying to destroy the wolf and the flag together.

After an indiscriminate bombardment.

Ou Lan was bathed in the thunder light, his hair, skin, and body had all been turned into charcoal, exuding streams of scorched black smoke.

The small flag on his chest, although the flag was black and damaged, full of scorched marks, still exuded a strong red light.

At this moment, a mutation occurred!
Ou Lan's huge wolf body shattered suddenly, and a little wolf who was only less than eight feet tall and one size smaller came out from inside.

The little wolf's figure was as fast as lightning, and in the gap between the thunder gods and lightning techniques, he turned into a white light and rushed elsewhere.

"not good!"

Lingshu's expression changed drastically, and he made Thor attack the little wolf again.

Rumble.

A few bolts of thunder struck Ou Lan's wolf body, shaking half of the wolf's body, but it still escaped.

After that, shrill screams came from all over the Ou Mansion. After a few breaths, there was no sound from any direction except the door where Pan Ye was.

……

At the gate of Ou Mansion, Pan Ye's ears moved slightly, and he followed the prestige.

At the end of his field of vision, a swift shadow that almost turned into lightning flashed across his retina, and when it reached not far from him, more than ten ordinary people were grabbed by it in an instant.

"My grass!"

Pan Ye yelled angrily, and started chasing after the wolf shadow with the Wind Chasing Light Kungfu.

Wolf Shadow's speed is too fast, his speed is more than one notch slower than Wolf Shadow's, at least three or more.

In less than a breath, more than [-] people fell down.

Pan Ye's eyes were about to burst, and he roared, "Everyone, come to my side!"

A large number of people fell down, and the blood in their bodies was sucked by the giant screen, and they turned into mummies one after another.

Ou Lan's aura is getting stronger and stronger, and the wolf's body is slowly getting bigger.

"Hahaha, Lingshu, what are you doing to me!"

Ou Lan, who was running away, laughed wildly. Every time he swung his claws, several figures fell down.

Soon, there were only less than a hundred people hiding behind Pan Ye.

The hundred or so people behind him were still in crisis, Tang Yuan threw out a pink silk scarf around his neck and turned into a pink square scarf covering a radius of more than ten feet to protect everyone.

Ou Lan tentatively swung his claws to attack a few times. Now he was seriously injured and his strength was greatly damaged. He could only display the power of less than the seventh rank. He simply gave up the attack and used a pair of brutal and bloodthirsty wolf eyes to meet Pan Ye's eyes. With a cold snort, he disappeared in place.

The pink towel disappeared, and the glutinous rice balls lay limp in Pan Ye's arms, breathing weakly.

Among the ruins not far from Pan Ye, Ling Shuyu sent Thunder God to arrive quickly and besieged Ou Lan in the center again.

However, the Thunder God at this time is no longer majestic as before, and the thunder light is dim, barely maintaining the ghost of Thor.

Ou Lan saw that Ling Shu was strong on the outside and capable on the inside, so he didn't fight hard, and evaded Thor's attack left and right with dexterous speed.

Thunder God attacked with extremely fast speed, and soon Ou Lan's body was covered with scars again.

However, the figures of the five thunder gods were getting fainter and fainter, almost disappearing, Lingshu staggered and tried his best to hold on.

Seeing Ling Shu's gesture, the wolf demon was secretly happy, and rushed to the gate of Oufu again.

On the other side, as Zu Wei finished drawing the last trace of the rune, the talisman flashed.

"It's done!"

Zu Wei shouted loudly, and threw out the formation-breaking talisman in his hand involuntarily.

The talisman flew into the air, and the runes on the face of the rune squirmed, becoming more and more, climbing out of the face of the rune, spreading towards the red curtain, and finally turned into a large red net with a radius of several meters, pasted on the red curtain.

The big net red light is flickering.

Pan Ye watched this scene nervously, then turned to ask Zu Wei beside him: "Brother Zu, this..."

thump!
What responded to him was the voice of Zu Wei falling to the ground exhausted.

He dragged Zu Wei to his side to protect him, and looked up at the formation-breaking talisman in midair.

However, the light of the formation-breaking talisman became increasingly dimmer, as if it would disappear at any moment.

But the red curtain showed no sign of being broken.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work."

Hearing Oulan's wild laughter approaching quickly from behind.

Pan Ye's heart fell to the bottom.

Soon, his eyes flashed, he looked at the ten translucent white rosary beads on his right hand, and said in a low voice,
"still have a chance!"

He walked up to the formation-breaking talisman, stretched out his hand to lightly touch the big rune net, and said silently in his heart: "The formation-breaking talisman, strengthen it!"

　In these two chapters, a few mantras were copied, and a few hundred more words were added to make up.

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