Only the chain came out of the mesh and pierced the ghost monkey's waist. The latter was already on guard and grabbed the tip of the chain with one hand. The posture was exactly the same as catching a snake.

The black-armored leader yelled and tried to break free, but how could the net Zhu Erniang had woven with her own hands be so fragile?

The spider web was stretched straight, but it withstood the violent impact. The black-armored leader lifted the knife and sawed hard several times, only cutting off a dozen spider webs.

You must know that each strand of Zhu Erniang's spider web is made up of hundreds of spider threads.

The soul-telling mirror in my arms screamed: "Be careful, it will disappear again!"

That skill was almost impossible to guard against, and the black-armored leader's movements were too sensitive. Thinking that he had almost had his head chopped off by him just now, Gui Yuan felt his neck go cold, and he couldn't help but scream twice.

He Lingchuan judged that the black-armored leader's disappearing spell had a time limit, based on the fact that he never appeared in succession in the Yao Army, but at least ten seconds apart.

Otherwise, this net bag will not be able to trap it at all.

He Lingchuan immediately whistled, wanting to call out the bat and make a stab with his own hands. Unexpectedly, the black-armored leader suddenly froze, lost all his strength, and sat down——

The bat demon seizes the time and bites off his heart with one last bite.

At this moment, all his energy was exhausted, and the black-armored leader was like a golden-armored bronze general without the power of the Xuan Crystal. He went from being so lively to being unable to lift his wrists.

However, the ghost monkey still held him tightly and did not dare to let go. This thing was too dangerous.

It fought He Lingchuan two-on-one, and still had lingering fears.

He Lingchuan observed that the red light in the black-armored leader's eyes had disappeared, black blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and he started coughing again. Then he said to Gui Yuan: "Okay, let him sit up."

At this time, Dong Rui appeared out of nowhere and rushed over with Fu Liushan one behind the other.

Fu Liushan carefully looked at the black-armored leader in front of him, carefully keeping a foot away from him, and being ready to jump back at any time.

This is the Luo Sheng Jia they have protected for generations, and...

The black-armored leader suddenly raised his eyes. His eyes were bloodshot, but his vision gradually returned to clarity.

"He is dead." Dong Rui elaborated on the fact, "He can still open his eyes, but it's just a flashback."

Even if he is wearing Luosheng Armor, the black-armored leader is still a human being, and he will die if his heart is interrupted.

Fu Liushan asked softly:

"Fu Tianlin, do you still remember this name?"

"Remember." The muscles on the black-armored leader's face were still a little dull, but he replied,

"I am Fu Tianlin, and I am also Axun."

Memories that had been sealed in dust for more than 160 years finally came flooding back to him.

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In the Tiangang formation, Fu Tianlin and Ying Ren were pressing the clan leader towards the center of the formation.

Everything seems to be going well.

But at this moment, a follower came from a distance and said hurriedly: "Young Master, there is a platform that cannot be activated!"

He had tried every possible method, but it didn't work.

Tiangang Thirty-six has now become Tiangang Thirty-five, which is no longer perfect. According to the records of Tianshi, this will cause the power of the seal to be greatly reduced.

At this moment, there was a crackling sound of ice cubes breaking on the black armor, and the ice fell one after another.

As expected of Luo Sheng Jia, so many ice talismans can only freeze it for a short time.

Moreover, the ice talisman expires faster. After just a few breaths, the clan leader can move and kick the nearest clan member away with his legs.

Fortunately, his ax had been taken away, otherwise several more lives would have been lost by now.

There were several burly men hanging on him, weighing at least more than 700 kilograms in total, and he was still able to stride towards the nearest platform.

If you destroy a few more talisman formations on the platform, this place won't be able to trap it!

As the clan leader walked away, he knocked away two more men.

The two of them were like kites with broken strings. They spurted out a mouthful of blood in mid-air and remained motionless for a long time after landing.

Axun was hanging on the back of the clan leader and was thrown away several times without being thrown off.

Someone behind him yelled: "Kill him, young master, kill him!"

Yes, the folding knife is at Axun's hand. As long as he takes the opportunity to stretch it forward and wipe it, the Yingren tribe's biggest trouble at the moment may be solved.

But this is his father!

How could he do it if he wanted to kill his father?

As soon as Axun hesitated, the clan leader knocked the two men away again, and then pushed him back with his elbow.

The son was hung on his back, and he used the twisting technique that Yingren was very good at, making it difficult for the patriarch to break free and catch him.

Logically speaking, this elbow attack would not be able to hit A Xun. He was very flexible in dodging.

Unexpectedly, the clan leader was so angry that a two-foot-long spike suddenly appeared from the black-armored elbow and pierced into Axun's ribs!

When others saw this, they all exclaimed.

Axun also trembled in pain.

Feeling their fear, the patriarch seemed to be in high spirits. He grabbed a handsome man who rushed forward to help Axun and said coldly: "Adi, you betrayed me too!"

Adi shouted: "It's you who betrayed our clan, and it's you who pushed our clan to a dead end!"

The patriarch sneered, grabbed his arm, and pulled him down.

This nearly 200-pound man has strong muscles and bones, and it would take a long time to cut off his arm even if he was chopped with a knife. Little did he know that the patriarch would tear him apart like a rag doll!

Adi was in pain and screamed.

But before he screamed twice, the clan leader kicked him in the leg, breaking his leg bone on the spot.

Adi couldn't stand anymore and fell to the ground.

The clan leader kicked him upward again, and everyone heard the clear and terrifying "kaba" sound.

Adi's neck bones were broken backward. When he fell, the back of his head turned 270 degrees, almost sticking to his spine.

The patriarch is majestic and killing everyone, who dares to step forward and die?

At this time, the runes on the ground had swam into a dark red vortex, and it was about to take shape. But the clan leader had already walked to the platform, and his fists were filled with black energy.

If he punches it, Tiangang Thirty-Five will probably turn into Tiangang Thirty-Four. No one knows whether the sealing circle can still be effective.

It’s already a miracle that an ancient gadget from a thousand years ago can operate. How can we expect it to be strong and powerful?

Axun knew he had no chance.

It's not that Yingren has no chance, it's that he himself has no chance.

He originally hoped that he would not have to go to this point. He still wanted to go back to Chigu to see his wife, he still wanted to wait for his son to be born, and he also wanted to lead his people to a brand new land of hope...

But seeing that his father could break the stone platform with one punch without using other tools, he gritted his teeth, hugged Heijia tightly and shouted: "Luo Shengjia! Come to me and let my father go!"

He had never hoped so much that he was really a royal descendant of the Golden Empire.

If the father is, then so is he.

It's the younger, stronger, and more promising Pang's bloodline! Only in this way can the evil armor be transferred to him.

As soon as the words came out, there was a buzzing sound in his ears, as if countless people were crying, howling, screaming... The endless negative emotions came overwhelmingly, almost overwhelming him.

But there was a powerful voice among them the clearest. It was asking his true heart: "Are you sure?"

This voice even sounds a little familiar.

Axun endured the severe pain in his ribs and said "yes" loudly!

Luo Shengjia's master recognition ceremony requires the blood of the new master, and this step has been completed long ago.

Then, the patriarch's fist hit the ground.

There was a loud bang.

Everyone's heart felt cold, it was over.

However, the platform did not crack, and even the runes on the ground did not dim.

Before hitting the platform, the black smoke on the patriarch's fist had disappeared.

In front of everyone's eyes, the cold and hard Luo Shengjia suddenly turned into a mercury-like black liquid, passed over the patriarch's back, and directly covered Axun's body.

In just a dozen breaths, Luo Shengjia had a new master, or in other words, a new host.

As soon as Luo Shengjia left the body, the clan leader's originally upright figure swayed twice, almost losing his balance. He pressed the stone platform with one hand and turned around in shock, only to see his son's whole body covered in black armor, and his eyes met with his.

Showing all the pain.

"Axun!" The clan leader regained his consciousness. He was shocked and wanted to help him.

He was the last person to witness it, so of course he knew what his son was suffering at this moment.

He was still frightened by Luo Shengjia's ability to break people's hearts.

"Don't touch me!" Axun waved his hand, and a strong wind pushed the clan leader ten feet away.
To be continued...