"Fu!"

Fufu climbed out of Li Xiang's arms and stood on his shoulders to get some air.

Astarte reached out and touched its head and said, "The little guy must be suffocated."

Fufu nodded in agreement.

"Following the normal procedure to reverse the barrier would take too much time, so just brute force it."

Li Xiang was not happy at all. Even the True Ancestor could handle it with his and Astarte's strength.

"Fufu will follow you."

Astarte withdrew his hand and said, "When we go in later, you and I will search for Rubare in two directions."

She picked up three rubies and threw them directly.

The ruby ​​burned violently as it rubbed against the air.

In an instant, it was like three meteors falling from the sky hitting the hidden barrier.

There was no roar, just a light red mist rising like a smoke bomb.

The fog eroded and large holes appeared in the barrier.

Keep going down, layer after layer, until after the sixth floor, all the barriers are completely penetrated.

Barriers generally have a repair function, but such a large vulnerability is difficult to repair.

With a sound as crisp as a shattering mirror, the entire barrier collapsed and disappeared.

Reveal what's going on inside.

A large castle connected by five castles.

After the barrier was broken, there was no reaction at all.

It's really strange.

Li Xiang activated the Word Spirit and Fairy Dancer, flashed his body, and appeared in front of the castle.

But as soon as he entered the range, he felt his blood faintly being sucked to the ground.

I see.

It's a magic circle.

No wonder Astarte said it was a trap earlier.

They probably wanted to attract the choir and catch them all in one fell swoop to avenge the past.

For magicians, it might actually be quite useful.

But Li Xiang was different. After he turned on the spirit of speech, he was no longer a pure human, but a hybrid dragon. In Xingyue's terms, he was a fantasy species.

He nodded to Astarte and headed to the left.

I have to say that the castle is really big.

The distance between the left and right is only three or four hundred meters.

Only such a large magic barrier can have such a powerful effect.

Perhaps it is also related to the issue of Rubare's promotion to the True Ancestor.

There is only one vacant seat among the twenty-seven ancestors of the Dead Apostles.

If you want to be superior to the rest of the Dead Apostles, the current Rubare is not enough, unless your strength increases dramatically again.

Li Xiang has been discovered.

He took out the Han Sword and threw it directly.

Suddenly a scream sounded.

The Death Apostle in the distance fell to the ground with a Chinese sword stuck in his neck.

Li Xiang raised his eyebrows.

The Dead Apostle died on the spot and did not get up again.

Too.

As the highest achievement of alchemy, the Seven Deadly Sins are definitely no less than the Godly Era rituals in Xingyue.

And the Dragon Warrior is very similar to the Dead Apostle in a sense.

Since the Seven Deadly Sins can even put an end to the Dragon King, there is no reason why the Dead Apostles can't be killed.

This was the first time Li Xiang used the Seven Deadly Sins to deal with the Dead Apostles, and it gave him a surprise.

Thoughts passed in a flash.

Countless Dead Apostles were rushing toward him.

Li Xiang suddenly thought of "Resident Evil".

He appeared in front of Han Jian in an instant, but in the blink of an eye he took back the props library and pulled out the Seven Deadly Sins and Wrath, which is the horse-cutting sword.

To deal with this kind of group battle, the long and hard Zhanma Dao is undoubtedly more suitable for bloody battles.

There are two forms of Zhanma Dao.

Li Xiang originally thought that he could only trigger the first type, which was the 1.8-meter-long sword, but he didn't expect that as soon as he got it, the sword began to tremble violently.

In an instant, the blade became extremely long, reaching eight meters in length, and it was full of barbs, as if it were a skeletal dragon.

Although it is not the forty-meter sword as it is jokingly called, compared to Li Xiang's height of less than two meters, it can also be called a small horse-drawn cart.

Fortunately, Yan Ling gave him enough strength, otherwise, he might not be able to pick it up, let alone swing it.

When the Dead Apostles discovered that the surrounding enemies had disappeared, they immediately looked around and spotted Li Xiang not far away, who was galloping towards them again.

"Well done!"

Li Xiang felt a surge of pride in his heart.

Sure enough, the bigger the thing, the more exciting it is.

He stepped forward, using both hands to sweep directly and roughly.

A strong wind rose from the ground.

Li Xiang's powerful strength made the Zhanma Sword not slow, and coupled with its large size, it set off a strong wind.

The barbs penetrated into the Death Apostles' bodies easily, followed by excessive force, tearing them in half.

Logically speaking, the presence of barbs should create a scene similar to candied haws on a stick.

But the bodies of low-level Death Apostles are not as durable as imagined.

Countless corpses flew into the sky and soon turned into waves of blood.

It can be said that the amount of bleeding was huge.

But this is normal.

Ordinary humans have quite a lot of blood, not to mention the blood-sucking Dead Apostles, who have quite a lot of blood in their bodies.

It also proves that each of them has done many evil things.

The blood falls to the ground and is continuously absorbed.

Li Xiang noticed this, but it confirmed his suspicion.

Rubare not only wants the magician's blood, but also the blood of his relatives.

The more blood he has, the stronger his power becomes, and he eventually becomes the True Ancestor.

Perhaps according to his idea, after reaching the True Ancestor, he can defeat the Lord Bartholomew.

I can only say naive.

Although Li Xiang didn't know how much blood he wanted, it must be a huge amount.

Otherwise, there is no need to take the risk of going directly to London to attract the choir.

The sound of breaking wind sounded.

I saw a dozen high-level dead disciples leaping up, jumping nearly ten meters high, and then pounced on Li Xiang in the center at extremely fast speeds.

"strengthen!"

After using magic, Li Xiang's power increased a bit more.

He held his sword and formed a semicircle in front of him.

All the Dead Apostles he encountered were shattered into pieces.

In the face of absolute power, their bodies are like paper.

But there are too many.

Li Xiang looked at the Dead Apostles gathered around him, glanced at the center of the castle, and suddenly thought of a skill from "Warcraft".
To be continued...