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Chapter 161 Star Bell Foundation Building(2/2)

"Mom...Is God angry?"

Hai Dagui, who had already swam far away, turned around and saw the cyan lightning striking the Emerald Cliff. He was so frightened that he shrank his head and did not dare to look again. He ran away desperately. He just wanted to stay away from the Emerald Cliff. The further away, the better.

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"Second-order formation? This really scares me."

Situ Jia looked at this scene from outside the formation. He was shocked at first, and then laughed dumbly: "It's a pity...it's just a broken formation. Do you think this formation can save your life?"

If he is led into the door of death, he will naturally panic at this time.

But Fang Xi did not expect that Situ Jia had a talisman. The situation was urgent and she had to reveal a trump card and lead the jade knife into the door of death.

But Situ Jia is outside!

With a sweep of his consciousness, this person discovered several flaws in the formation, and quickly activated the white bone claw spiritual weapon to attack several formation bases.

If it is a complete second-level mid-level formation, this approach is almost useless, but this formation is incomplete after all, and even after two repairs, there are still flaws.

As long as this formation is broken, Situ Jia believes that using his magic power to kill a mediocre early-stage foundation-builder and then capture the seriously injured Ruan Xingling will not be a problem.

"Today, there are really a lot of variables..."

There was a dark light shining in Situ Jia's eyes.

The first thing he didn't expect was that Ruan Xingling could break through the shackles of the blood curse heart seal, otherwise he would have captured this girl long ago.

The second unexpected thing was the variable Fang Xi.

Fortunately, everything will be back on track.

"I never thought about using this formation to capture you."

Fang Xi sighed, walked out of the Yimu Divine Thunder Array, and rubbed her wrists.

"What? Are you ready to beg for mercy? I am still short of a flying stiff..." Situ Jia sneered, but secretly raised his mind.

"Ang!"

On the other side, after continuous struggle, his Feizheng finally opened the golden scissors and roared to the sky.

The next moment!

A terrifying figure over six meters tall and covered in golden fur appeared behind Fei Zheng, his chest flashed with light, and two furry iron fists suddenly fell down.

Before Fei Zheng could react, he was smashed into the ground again, and then his hands and feet were grabbed. The wounds cut by the golden dragon scissors continued to expand.

Stab!

Following the roar of the golden-haired ape king puppet, this flying zombie was torn in half alive by it!

"It's actually a second-level puppet, are you still the puppet master?"

Situ Jia's face was extremely solemn, and his whole body was burning with dark demonic fire.

But the next moment, his eyes gradually became dull: "How come... there are so many?"

One head, two heads, three heads...

A total of eight second-level demon beast puppets surrounded him in the center, like a small bean surrounded by many big men.

Hoho!

The golden-haired ape king took the lead in attacking, grabbing the soil on the ground and turning it into a huge rock. He held it high and smashed it down from mid-air, as powerful as a mountain!

This trick is simple and unpretentious, but it happens to be the nemesis of Situ Jia’s Demonic Fire.

After all, even though his magic fire can burn spiritual weapons and mana, it has little effect on such a huge rock that is comparable to a hill.

Other foundation-building monsters also used their attack-type natural magic spells, almost drowning Situ Jia...

"Ah...wait for me, this grudge..."

After a terrifying explosion, a bloody light burst out from the emerald cliff, and in the middle was the embarrassed Situ Jia.

But before he could finish his cruel words, he saw a second-level demon bird stepping on Fang Xi's feet, turning into a black light and shooting towards him.

A huge figure appeared behind Fang Xi, with colorful lights covering his body.

The five fingers of the figure came together and turned into a punch, striking across a distance of more than ten feet!

Bang!

The upper body of Situ Jia, who was seriously injured, was beaten to pieces. Only his two legs below the waist were still there.

But in an instant, it was reduced to ashes by a ball of fire, and a golden belt fell down, and was caught in Fang Xi's hand.

"Storage magic weapon?"

Fang Xi's eyes were filled with joy, and she suddenly looked outside the island. She saw a ray of light flying towards them, and one of them had a complexion so white that it almost glowed.

"Ye Sanren?!"
Chapter completed!
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