Urban Witcher

Patriarch Styx's movements were indeed a little slower. He was interested in this question. As for whether Ye Shaoyang really wanted to say something or had some tricks, he didn't think about it at all, and the result was the same anyway.

"You are strong, but you don't have faith. To be honest, although I don't agree with the ghost king, he at least has faith. The purpose of all he does is to realize his ideal revenge, right or wrong, At least he has faith, what about you, what is your faith, what is the point of all you do? Don’t talk about ruling the world, this is really low.”

Patriarch Minghe looked at him quietly, and highlighted two words: "Childish."

"I?"

"Ghost King."

Patriarch Styx started his offensive again, saying, "All beliefs are childish and ridiculous, and they are the most harmful things in this world."

Ye Shaoyang couldn't hold back under the strong attack of Patriarch Minghe all the way, and the moment he was knocked into the air again, Patriarch Minghe caught up and Ye Shaoyang flew upside down to the ground. Wang Xiaobao and Ye Xiaomu rushed up together, each with their swords They stuck their backs on the ground, and then came to sit cross-legged behind Ye Shaoyang together, and began to chant the mantra.

Ye Shaoyang also stuck the Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword into the ground.

The three swords were inserted into the ground, forming an equilateral triangle, with a distance of 22 meters between each other - this is the position Ye Shaoyang had set at the beginning, not before the ancestor Minghe came up, but yesterday, Ye Shaoyang was at the A magic circle was arranged here for the sake of preparation, but I didn't expect it to be used.

However, this was also his final arrangement, and it was a last stand.

What he has set up is the simplest array of three talents from heaven and earth, but simplicity does not mean that it is useless (Daoist spells have always been done by subtraction, the simpler it is, the closer it is to the origin of the Tao.

Ye Shaoyang's "Three Talents Formation of Heaven, Earth" has been improved, and he added his own understanding on the original basis. The so-called "Three Talents Formation", the trinity of heaven, earth and man, needs three powerful magic tools to deter the eyes of the formation. The strength of the formation depends on the three The strength of the pieces of magic and the maintenance of mana between each other.

Of course, the five great swords in the world are the best if they can be gathered together, but there is no time to prepare them. Fortunately, there are at least three more. In addition to Ye Shaoyang's control over the formation, the strength of his three-talented formation is unimaginable-even if he is present Everyone piled up magic weapons, and I'm afraid they couldn't create a more powerful magic circle than this.

Taking advantage of his own retreat, he naturally led Ancestor Styx into the middle of the magic circle—in fact, he didn't have to work so hard, even if Ancestor Styx found out that the magic circle existed, he would go in by himself.

The magic circle was formed, and the powerful spiritual power formed an invisible energy field, covering Patriarch Styx's body.

Patriarch Minghe stood still, turned his head to look at the three swords stuck on the ground upside down, and said with a smile, "Three are all divine weapons, Ye Shaoyang, this is the strongest array you can display, right?"

Ye Shaoyang remained silent, sat cross-legged on the ground, and continued to practice. He is the master of the magic circle, and 80% of the pressure is on him. Although his expression is calm, he is also loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and he can no longer speak casually like before.

Patriarch Styx walked forward, but he walked very slowly. From the eyes of those around him, his movements were even a bit funny. In fact, he was enduring wave after wave of invisible attacks.

He put down his steps, and Ye Shaoyang spat out a mouthful of blood, which stained the clothes on his chest red.

"Shaoyang, how are you!" Xie Yuqing screamed, ignoring everything and doing the same to Patriarch Ming He.

The soul-destroying bomb quickly spun and shot towards it.

This shot awakened many mages who were in awe. Although they did not dare to approach, each of them also shot out their magic weapons. All kinds of magic symbols, wooden swords, relics, etc. flew over for a while.

In the end, these instruments were the same as the previous bullet, and finally hovered a few meters away from the ancestor of Styx, and then...all of them melted in a few seconds, forming a kind of water droplet. Such a place, and then, turned into gas and evaporated.

Everyone was dumbfounded. This time, it wasn't just common sense in the magic world that was refreshed, it was simply common sense in physics.

At this moment, some people really understand what kind of place Patriarch Styx is. His strength is not in strength, but in his ability to ignore all the rules of this world.

It's like facing ordinary players with invincibility turned on, and the values ​​​​on the attribute panel are meaningless.

He took another step, although the movement was very slow, but there was no moment of sluggishness.

"Three divine swords, and you, Ye Shaoyang, are the one controlling the formation. This is probably the strongest magic formation in the world."

When he landed on one foot, Ye Shaoyang spat out another mouthful of blood.

Ye Xiaomu and Wang Xiaobao also felt severe chest tightness, but because Ye Shaoyang suffered most of the injuries, they didn't have a big problem.

Xie Yuqing yelled Ye Shaoyang's name and tried to rush over, but when he rushed to the middle of the mages, he was stopped by someone.

"But you still don't understand that the power of the world, no matter what it is, can only cause me some small troubles at most. The power of the world...can't hurt me."

"I knew it a long time ago." Ye Shaoyang spat out a mouthful of bloody foam, said with difficulty, then smiled miserably, wanted to speak, but coughed violently.

Before he finished speaking, Patriarch Styx understood, he was helpless.

No matter how strong he is, he is still a mage. Apart from the power of human magic, what else can he do?

Although his performance is already very good, very good.

He even used the power of the curse to maintain the magic circle with himself in order to enhance the power of the three-talented formation of heaven and earth—as long as he does not die, with the power of the curse that transcends all spells, the magic circle will not be broken; But in turn, as long as the formation is broken, he will also die because of the power of the magician of the formation.

This is why when he caused damage to the magic circle, he was also injured.

From the time the two met underwater, this guy kept creating accidents for himself, and finally the crack was sealed, and the others escaped, but... that's all.

Patriarch Minghe took another step, Ye Shaoyang didn't vomit blood this time, but his body trembled, almost falling down.

"Dad!"

"Second uncle!"

The two yelled in their spiritual consciousness, and because of the wavering of their minds, they almost lost control of the magic circle.

"Don't move! Don't worry, I won't die."

Ye Shaoyang didn't have the energy to convey more thoughts.

Xie Yuqing rushed out of the human wall and ran towards Ye Shaoyang recklessly, but she didn't lose her mind completely, instead of breaking into the magic circle directly, she ran to the side and looked at Ye Shaoyang from a distance of more than ten meters.

She took out her gun—not a soul destroying gun but a real gun, pointed at her temple, and said resolutely, "I can't save you, but at least I can die with you."