Chapter 263 Reinforcements

The clay man in the water formation sneered:

"We can only delay time. Why are you so proud? If you are killed later, I will be a fool with only half of my spirit left."

The flame clay man was not convinced and shouted:

"Why should I be killed? It's you who should be careful. I'm stronger than you."

At this time, everyone in the mountain ghost camp was trying to break through and get out of the Yin-Yang magic formation. No one attacked the two clones for the time being, and they were only on guard against them.

Buzz buzz buzz. Ayi, who was three meters tall, used his fists covered with bone spurs to beat the barrier continuously, creating circles of ripple-like light waves.

Tianxia Jiebai, Baiwujinji and others were all attacking the barrier in their own way.

Without exception, they all failed.

Weiwoduzun held the water god seal in his palm and raised it high, releasing the turbulent river water to try to extinguish the fire formation.

"Sizzle."

Dense steam rose, and the fire array was extinguished instantly.

The cold river water washed every teammate in the fire array, bringing them coolness and soothing the burning pain.

Without the blessing of the flame, the breath of the flame clay man suddenly dropped sharply.

The water clone laughed:

"Come on!"

With a step, the water and fire changed positions, and the water array received the river water that flooded over everyone's knees and obtained real, substantial water.

The Yin-Yang robe in the air continued to spew out scorching flames, igniting the fire array again.

The flame clay man breathed a sigh of relief and laughed strangely:

"It's useless. No one can get out in ten minutes."

Ten minutes. Bai Wu Jin Ji's face changed slightly. Ten minutes later, the three teams of the lawful camp must have reached the top of the mountain.

Twenty-two enemies of the mountain ghost camp tried to no avail and confirmed that they could not break through the "cage". They accepted the reality with an extremely ugly face.

"Damn it, damn it!"

A fire master roared angrily: "How can he have so many props, how can he have so many annoying props!"

The Yin-Yang robe is the best of the extraordinary quality, and the Hou Tu boots are the props of the saint quality.

Although they cannot really threaten this group of evil professions, they are more than enough to create trouble and delay time.

And for the evil professions, what they are fighting for is time.

They are not afraid of Yuanshi Tianzun fighting with them. If they fight with real swords and guns, they can kill the 4th level saints. Although Yuanshi Tianzun showed a weak 4th level combat power just now.

They were easily solved by Ayi and others, and they didn't even use props.

However, Yuanshi Tianzun's tactic of "guerrilla warfare" using props made them very uncomfortable.

He actually has such a trick, so powerful. Kou Beiyue was secretly happy, but on the surface he looked furious, and roared:

"You bastard!

"Don't be so arrogant, I will chop off your dog head even if I risk my life."

This roar attracted everyone's attention. Everyone thought that this boy was very courageous. They were unknown before and didn't even notice this young hero.

The little fat man (Good ministers choose their masters and kill them) said loudly:

"My boss is right, if we kill Yuanshi Tianzun, the formation will naturally be solved! Why do you have to compete with the props? My boss is still smart. "

Kou Beiyue's face suddenly stiffened.

Immediately, everyone rushed forward, and under the leadership of top masters such as Wei Wu Du Zun and A Yi, they launched a fierce battle with the two clay men. Among them, several fire masters and water ghosts were like fish in water in the Yin-Yang magic circle, and their explosive combat power was stronger than that of the evil profession.

It took less than a minute, without any sacrifice, to smash the two clay men.

Hua La La~ The clay shattered and scattered all over the ground, the water array melted into silt, and the fire array cracked into dry sand.

The people in the mountain ghost camp just showed joy on their faces, and saw a blurred flame man in the raging fire stood up again, with his hands on his hips and laughing wildly:

"Are you stupid? I'm back again. "

The water clone snorted at the enemies in a high and cold manner without saying anything.

Ayi didn't say anything and kicked the flame man away, while Tianxia Jiebai, wearing brass knuckles, smashed the water clone's head.

But the next moment, the two clones recovered again.

Weiwoduzun said in a deep voice:

"Don't waste your efforts. Physical attacks are useless to these two clones, and poison is useless too."

After a pause, he added:

"I can only suppress the water clone, but I can't refine it, because their source is the item outside. "

Speaking of that item, Weiwoduzun's eyes flashed with desire.

Such a powerful item, which fits the professional attributes, is the treasure that water ghosts and fire masters dream of.

If you can control it, your combat power will be raised to a higher level.

Can't kill?

Bai Wu Jin Ji and others frowned.

The strength of the two clones is indeed very strong for ordinary extraordinary people, but it is not enough for the players present.

But the lack of targeted means on the side means that the situation is equivalent to a stalemate. Just drag it for ten minutes?

At this time, the black hair was loose, and the intellectual and beautiful "My fate is my own, not God's", reached out to the raging flames, picked up a long spear emitting scorching high temperature, and threw it at the flame clone.

"Showing off the sword in front of Guan Gong - Lu Ban playing with the axe! "The clay man laughed strangely and slapped the flame gun.

The flame did not explode, but penetrated the body of the flame man, making him groan. The flames that made up his body shook violently and almost went out.

This was a mental attack performed by "My fate is in my own hands" who called herself Hong Wei, not a real flame.

"Stupid, you are showing off your skills in front of an expert." The water clone standing in the rapids sneered:

"Use your brain more, don't be reckless, I don't want to be a fool."

Sure enough, Hong Wei's idea was verified, and she said loudly:

"These two clones are Yuanshi Tianzun. He split his spirit body into two. Physical means are ineffective, but his soul can be directly killed.

"Well, that flame man doesn't seem to have a good brain, probably like the fire master. Let's deal with him first."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes lit up, only the two fire masters were furious:

"Bitch, what do you mean by that just now!"

"If you want to die, we don't mind killing you first."

Being in the fire array, the two fire masters were particularly confident.

Hong Wei smiled and said:

"Sorry, sorry, two big brothers, calm down!"

She was too lazy to argue with the fire master.

You can have a battle of righteousness with masters of all professions, but there is no need to be angry with the fire master.

After appeasing the fire master, she opened the inventory and took out a black and round Xun with six holes and a pattern of pulling on the surface.

"Cover your ears!"

Hong Wei warned, then put the round Xun like a goose egg to her mouth and played it.

The desolate and gentle sound of the Xun sounded, echoing in the water and fire formation.

Even if they had covered their ears in advance, illusions still reappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and their emotions fluctuated with the sound of the Xun, sometimes sad, sometimes painful, and past memories came one after another.

It made people insane and their wills sunk.

The water and fire clones covered their heads and roared in pain. Their wills quickly disappeared in the sound of the Xun. When they completely lost consciousness, their souls died.

The clones were in elemental state, and covering their ears was useless. They completely accepted the influence of the Xun.

Hongwei did not use this prop when she was outside the temple, precisely because everyone was in the flesh, teammates could cover their ears, and Yuanshi Tianzun could also do so, killing one thousand enemies and injuring two thousand of his own.

At this time, Jiuluoyu, who could not intervene in the battle between the spirits, said in a deep voice:

"You'd better deal with Yuanshi Tianzun quickly. Zhao Chenghuang and his team are almost at the top of the mountain."

The travelers in the mountain ghost camp were surprised to find that Zhao Chenghuang's team was very close to the top of the mountain.

According to their experience, although the distance is short, the maze road is tortuous, and they still have to walk for a few minutes.

The little fat man's eyes restrained his emotions and became cold and empty. Immediately, a vortex that devoured the soul was stirred in the depths of his eyes.

He looked at the fire clone "indifferently" and saw the bizarre colors on it, each color representing an emotion.

Among them, there was almost no black, which symbolized fear, and the red, which symbolized anger, almost overwhelmed all other emotions.

The little fat man raised his hand, as if he had extinguished something, clenched his fist, and whispered:

"Extinguish!"

At the same time, the remaining five illusionists made the same move and whispered one after another:

"Extinguish!"

Illusionists can both amplify certain emotions of the target and extinguish them.

Emotions are an extension of the spirit and the will.

Extinguishing emotions is a means of severely damaging the soul.

Once all emotions are extinguished, it is equivalent to death, and only a walking corpse will remain alive.

The flame clone trembled, and the flames that made up the body shook violently, like a candle in the wind, as if it would go out at any time.

Seeing this, Kou Beiyue clenched the dagger and approached several illusionists calmly. With his strength, it would be no problem for him to kill several illusionists with weak bodies.

Once he kills the illusionist, these people in the Mountain Ghost camp will never let him go.

Just think of it as repaying a favor, he muttered in his heart.

At this time, the water clone took a step ahead and snapped his fingers.

Snap!

Accompanied by the snap, the slowly rotating Tai Chi fish paused, then reversed, retrieving the flame and illusory water, and when the power of water and fire returned to the robe, it slowly fell.

Zhang Yuanqing's physical body appeared below, wearing the robe.

He couldn't bear it anymore, and took the initiative to put away the magic circle.

Hiss, his head seemed to be torn apart, and he could only use the consumables of the Aphasia Village. Zhang Yuanxing pressed his eyebrows with one hand, his temples throbbing with pain, and took out a crystal clear jade figurine with the other hand.

Staring at the enemies inside and outside the temple in full battle array.

Behind him was Guan Ya holding a rifle.

Rubbing the cold jade figurine with his palm, Zhang Yuanqing suddenly had a doubt in his mind:

Why should I put away the Yin-Yang robe? Why don't I use it when the formation is unfolded?

As soon as this doubt emerged, he found the answer.

——Honest man!

If you say to use the Yin-Yang magic circle, just use the Yin-Yang magic circle and don't use other props.

The price of Hou Tu boots!

On the other side, seeing Yuanshi Tianzun put away the props, the walkers of the mountain ghost camp were overjoyed.

Although it was a pity that they didn't kill the flame clone and severely damaged his soul, the goal had been achieved. When they took the staff, Yuanshi Tianzun would still die.

At this time, the three teams of the lawful camp were very close, but it was obviously too late to support.

Only the little fat man and Hongwei were a little strange. Where is the spirit servant of Yuanshi Tianzun?

He didn't appear from beginning to end.

"You have no means, now let's see how you can stop us."

A sorcerer grinned.

As they spoke, they did not stop their actions. Ayi, Bai Wu Jin Ji, Tian Xia Jie Bai, Xiao Pang Zi, Hong Wei and others rushed into the temple or rushed to the mountain god sculpture, trying to fight for the staff.

Zhang Yuanqing was not panicked at all, but relieved and smiled:

"My helpers are here!"

As soon as the words fell, the overwhelming Yin Qi surged from outside the temple.

A shadow in a bright red wedding dress floated quickly. She had a red veil on her head and a round and cute baby in her arms. Behind her, there was a group of reinforcements.

The leaders were Zhao Cheng Huang, Sun Miaomiao and others.

They arrived.

Faster than expected.

Although he had many trump cards, especially the Yin-Yang robe, a prop for compulsory "imprisonment", Zhang Yuanqing still had to consider what to do if he couldn't hold on?

After all, the Yin-Yang magic array has weaknesses, and the biggest weakness is that the spirit is divided into two. There are illusionists who are good at mental control and attack in the enemy camp.

Therefore, Zhang Yuanqing made two preparations.

Before the battle outside the temple started, after the ghost bride's illusion successfully tricked the enemy's moving forest reward, he asked the ghost bride to take Xiao Doubi into the maze forest to find Zhao Chenghuang.

Xiao Doubi's treasure hunting skills can lead her to find Zhao Chenghuang and others in the maze.

After all, whether it is a corpse or a prop, or even a dungeon boss, in a sense, they are all valuable things.

It takes a lot of time to walk through the maze step by step, and the route is winding and tortuous, because if you don't follow the correct route, you may get lost in the maze.

So Zhang Yuanqing got a bug. He used the connection between the spirit servant and the master to give Zhao Chenghuang and others a coordinate. They only need to follow the ghost bride to take the shortest route and reach the top of the mountain at the fastest speed.

"They have arrived? Impossible, there is still some distance to go."

Looking at Zhao Chenghuang and others who have reached the top of the mountain, the faces of the people in the Mountain Ghost Camp changed drastically.

Except for the emotionless Ayi, even the top masters such as Weiwoduzun and Jiuluoyu could not help but feel tired and negative at this time.

The first effort is followed by the second, and the third is exhausted.

"Yuanshi Tianzun."

Bai Wujinji gritted his teeth and made a prompt decision: "Retreat!"

He knew that his teammates had a problem with their mentality. Although they were not injured and had no physical consumption, their morale was gone.

They were worn out by the damn Yuanshi Tianzun.

Bai Wujinji felt that retreating now was the right choice. At worst, he would not have to take the reward for the Mountain Temple.

This dungeon is not just about the primeval forest. The main task is to find the lost city.

Their chance is in the lost city.