Compared with Ling Yao, Wu Rui and Xicheng were not so lucky. When they ran over, they suddenly felt their bodies lightening and they flew into the air.

"Wow! Help!" Xicheng shouted, and at the same time he threw out the hatchet in his hand to chop the world master, but the hatchet was like a dandelion, and was attracted to change direction.

When Zhang Ze seemed to have no time to bombard the vortex, he teleported and stretched out his claws to stop Wu Rui and Xicheng.

"Damn, when did you become so fierce?" Xicheng exclaimed as he looked at the world master, and saw Zhang Ze's new look, and sighed again: "Damn, your look is also quite fierce."

Zhang Ze did not respond, so he quickly found a way to save himself and said to the two of them: "We have to drown this guy in the river to really kill him. Is there any way?"

"River?" Wu Rui looked down at the river, but found that the water in the river was now only a shallow bottom. "I'm afraid even a mouse can't be drowned."

Zhang Ze heard the sound and saw that there was only such a little water left in the river before, and the remaining flowing water was still turning into fragments and flying into the vortex.

"If this continues, think of a solution quickly." Ling Yao could not hold on anymore, and grabbed the branches and shouted wildly.

"Xicheng, is there any way?" Zhang Ze shouted to Xicheng.

Xicheng was helpless: "I am not here, so I can't help at all."

Zhang Ze looked at the flying fragments in the sky, but was still attracted by the suction force. A bold idea suddenly rose in his heart. Since he couldn't press him into the river, he could send the river to his mouth.

But the vortex of the world master is too strong, and if he gets the water up, he may be sucked into the vortex.

Zhang Ze now needs a helper to attract the attention of the world master and at the same time make his vortex suction less so that he can free up his hands to operate.

Dingling, Wu Rui's phone rang, and when he picked it up, he saw that it was Fang Mo.

"I'll pick it up." Xicheng saw the number on the caller ID and grabbed it. After pressing the pass, he shouted and asked, "Where are you? Give me the things."

"The wind is too strong, I'm going to be blown up. I'm holding the tree and can't leave." Fang Mo was also shouting on the phone, and a whirring wind sounded in the microphone at the same time.

It seems that Fang Mo is also close to the vortex, but he just can't get close.

Zhang Ze suddenly thought of a solution and said to Xicheng: "Let him throw away the things and I'll pick them up."

"Can it work on such a large scale?" Xicheng was worried.

"Don't worry, leave it to me." Zhang Ze said, mobilizing all his demonic power, and bang bang bang bang, he actually copied eight selves one after another. These eight selves surrounded the world's main body and faced eight directions.

"Damn it, you Shadow Clan." Xicheng exclaimed and quickly shouted to the phone: "Take out my backpack and fly along the wind."

"Are you sure?" Fang Mo looked at the strong wind in front of him, a little worried.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Xicheng shouted loudly.

Zhang Ze concentrated his attention and observed the air in front of him while resisting gravity. Suddenly, he saw a familiar backpack flying over with two straps.

All the clones immediately teleported and concentrated on one body. With a bang, the backpack hit the cat. Even though Zhang Ze was the size of a bull, he was still hit and flew back more than ten meters, and then he stabilized his body.

The clone teleported back, and the backpack immediately appeared on Zhang Ze's claws. Xicheng carried the backpack on his body, touched it from the inside and took out two pieces of talisman paper, and said to Zhang Ze: "Look at me."

Zhang Ze lay in his ear and said, "Try to distract him."

At the same time, the clone left the body and appeared above the river channel.

Xicheng bit his middle finger and bounced it into the air. The blood flew onto the talisman paper, and immediately a golden light shone, and at the same time he was muttering something.

Throw the talisman paper into the air. The talisman paper seems to be light, but it spreads flat in the strong wind and is completely unaffected.

Xicheng chanted the spell loudly at the talisman paper, and then pushed his palm: "Go!"

The talisman paper changed from four to eight, and the talisman paper instantly surrounded the world master. The talisman master looked around and looked serious, as if he was quite afraid of these talisman papers.

The two raised hands finally put down one and danced around him. He immediately summoned countless black shadows around him. These black shadows were the wronged souls who had been ambushed in the darkness before. Each of them had long hair and a woman's figure.

When Xicheng saw that the world master had blocked these unjust souls in front of the talisman, it seemed that he wanted these souls to block the knife for him.

He exclaimed in surprise: "Damn!" He quickly stopped, but the mana was suddenly retracted, and the power acted on the caster.

Xicheng's body seemed to be hammered suddenly, and a mouthful of blood was spit out of his mouth.

"Is it okay?" Wu Rui went to see it anxiously. Xicheng forced himself to shake his head. The talisman paper he had released before fell down like gravel at this time.

"I suspect these black shadows are the souls captured by the punisher." Xicheng wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and continued to explore from his bag with courage as he frustrated.

At this time, Zhang Ze was also prepared. He condensed all the remaining water in the river, and gradually condensed a large water ball in the air.

However, the vortex on the main side of the world has strong suction, and the water ball cannot resist attracting and is still losing water.

"Xicheng, find a way to let him stop for a while, and I will kill him with one blow." Zhang Ze sent a voice to Xicheng.

Before Xicheng could speak there, Ling Yao couldn't hold it anymore. The branch in his hand broke and flew into the vortex with Ling Yao.

"I'm going to fight!" Ling Yao shouted and said to Zhang Ze's voice transmission: "I'll stop him later, and you can do it quickly."

As he spoke, a white mist drifted around Ling Yao's body, and a woman grew out of the fog, but there was no facial features on her face.

As the Ling Yao got closer and closer to the world master, the facial features on her face changed constantly, and finally she was frozen on a sarcastic woman's face. The woman looked in her forties. She didn't know if it was his wife or mother. The most obvious feature was a black mole on the corner of her mouth.

"Little Gazi! Stop it!" Ling Yaojian shouted in the air with a sharp breath, and the world master's huge body shivered suddenly.

He turned his head in disbelief and looked in the direction of Ling Yao, and grabbed the body that was flying towards the vortex.

The world master took the man in confusion to study, but saw the woman's thin lips swearing in her mouth.

"You are a killer, I will keep my money, and you will stolen it from the world. I think you are a stove (looking for a beating), and you will be sieve (raised by a dog). Why don't you die?!" The more Ling Yao scolded, he became more and more excited, shook his head and spitted everywhere.

The world master's body was undulating violently, his breathing became more and more rapid, and the blood in his eyes slowly spread. Finally, he could no longer bear it. He withdrew his hands and shouted: "Shut up!"

He pulled Ling Yao's head off with both hands.
Chapter completed!