Tianting Courier

Chapter 942 Battle of the Twelve Lord Gods (4)

boom!
As soon as Wei Qing made a move, it was a killer move!
He raised his black iron rod and threw it at Gen Qian angrily, and a black glow burst out.

Gen Qian's body leaped high, but was stunned by Wei Qing's stick hitting the ground, he staggered and couldn't stand, and couldn't help but blushed.The remaining two old men took the opportunity to detour to Wei Qing's side. The two wooden sticks in their hands suddenly grew purple vines, binding Wei Qing's hands.

These purple long vines seemed to become spirits, once they entangled Wei Qing, they spread crazily towards Wei Qing's whole body, in the blink of an eye, Wei Qing's whole body was tightly wrapped.

"burst!"

Wei Qing drank for a while, and a burst of purple fire poured out from his body.

And the purple vines all over his body didn't explode, on the contrary, after such a struggle, the restraint became tighter.

"Hehe, Wei Qing, this is not an ordinary purple long vine, but the blood vine of a thousand people, which was fed with the blood of a thousand people. The more you struggle, the tighter the restraint will be, until it drains all the blood in your body. Stop it!" Gen Qian yelled all over his body, he had a mahogany sword in his hand, he soared into the air, the wooden sword stabbed a few times in the air, a bloody X appeared on the stars in mid-air, and then sealed it towards Wei Qing... …

"Blast again!"

At the moment of the blood seal, Wei Qing felt a powerful force of corrosion.

It is said that the Jiuli tribe is good at witchcraft, and it is really evil.

A burst of white light poured out from Wei Qing's body, instantly tore the blood vine, and then hit Gen Qian's chest with a stick.

Gen Qian was taken aback and quickly backed away.

And Wei Qing sneered, the iron rod in his hand swelled wildly, hit Gen Qian instantly, and swept him away, and then a primordial cold spiritual fire poured into the iron rod, turned around, and pierced into the iron rod with lightning speed. The chest of an old man from the Jiuli tribe.And at this time, the other old man holding a wooden staff spat out a mouthful of blood, and a golem of Chi You condensed in mid-air, devouring towards Wei Qing!

"A mere illusion, want to hurt me too?"

Wei Qing directly stabbed the black iron rod forward, breaking the illusion in an instant.

The old man spat out a mouthful of blood.

The guard Qing jumped forward and punched the old man. The old man caught the palm hastily and was swept away, severely injured.

"The strength of this Immortal Emperor is really cool!"

Wei Qing glanced at the scene with a slight smile on his lips.

Gen Qian touched his chest from a distance, gritted his teeth and said, "Wei Qing, don't be complacent."

"Hehe, if your strength has not been suppressed and mine has not been improved, maybe you and I have the strength to stand, but now, you are not my opponent at all! Do you want to end it yourself, or let me send you on the road!" Wei Qing Looking at Gen Qian coldly, these people probably forgot that what Wei Qing is best at is fighting at higher levels, but now it is fighting at the same level, it is not difficult for Wei Qing to fight against three.

For one thing, Wei Qing is the ringleader, and he has strength bonuses. The so-called witchcraft from the Jiuli tribe doesn't have much effect on Wei Qing, because Wei Qing got part of Chi You's inheritance in Tiankeng, which is very useful for witchcraft. strong immunity.And the black iron rod, the natal sacred weapon from the Demon King of Confusion, is completely unafraid of any magic weapon on the scene, and even has an overwhelming advantage!

Of course, Wei Qing wasn't as relaxed as he looked, and he was also exhausted.

But Wei Qing has his own plans.

There were 47 players on the scene, which was really too many, too many Wei Qings could not control the situation. In this case, Wei Qing's idea was to attack forcefully and send most people out of the game.Only when the number of people is small, it will be easier to control the situation. What's more, Dugu Xing said that killing one person will increase the strength. As long as the three of Gen Qian are out, Wei Qing will recover a lot of strength!
"Wei Qing, you are so arrogant!"

Gen Qian's expression was ugly.

Before the fight, Gen Qian never thought that Wei Qing would be so difficult to deal with. Now that the battle came, Gen Qian realized Wei Qing's fearfulness.

If it wasn't for Wei Qing, those blood vines would be enough to entangle anyone on the scene to death, otherwise Wei Qing's Burning Sky Purple Fire would not be able to burn these blood vines.When Wei Qing broke free from the blood vines, and then fought back forcefully, he instantly broke down the defense of Gen Qian and the three of them. It may give the opponent a chance to breathe.

Wei Qing joked, "Are you asking me to do it?"

Gen Qian shouted, "Go!"

The three came together again.

Wei Qing poured the power of chaos and the sky-burning purple fire into the black iron rod, and swept out with one stick, instantly killing an old man. Then, relying on the spiritual fire of his body and the length advantage of the iron-colored iron rod, he fought against the black iron rod on the altar. The two of Gen Qian fought back and forth, but within a quarter of an hour, Wei Qing caught the opening, first killed Gen Qian, and then sent another old man out of the game!

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Wei Qing again...

In a match of the same level, one against three, Wei Qing was able to kill three people so easily without being seriously injured, which is enough to see Wei Qing's fighting qualities.

"Are you three going up together?"

Wei Qing glanced at the members of the Sacred Fire Cult, and said teasingly, "Futian Wu and San are in my hands, don't you want to avenge them?"

One of the old men shouted, "Wei Qing, it's better to keep a low profile."

Wei Qing smiled and said: "Hehe, if you knew the principle of keeping a low profile in the ancient times, you wouldn't be chased and killed by the gods! I heard that your Holy Fire Cult has a combined attack technique, Fu Tian Wu and Fu Tian Qi Combining the two didn't kill me, why not try the three of you, of course, if you are confident enough, you can come up one by one to die!"

The old man shouted: "Wei Qing, you really think that our Holy Fire Cult is easy to bully, back then..."

Wei Qing shouted: "Stop talking nonsense!"

After finishing speaking, Wei Qing raised the black iron rod and rushed out.

Wei Qing fought fiercely with the three masters.

I have to admit that there is still a big difference between the masters of the Holy Fire Cult and the masters of the Jiuli tribe.

Although the three of Gen Qian were very strong, they hardly cooperated with each other, so Wei Qing broke up in a wave of force.But the masters of the Holy Fire Cult pay attention to teamwork.

The three of them did not rush forward, but only wanted to fight steadily. They either went up to besiege Wei Qing together, or retreated to help defend. In this case, it was more difficult for Wei Qing to tear a hole and kill one person first.Therefore, at the beginning, the Sacred Fire Sect had the upper hand, and Wei Qing was beaten back again and again, and even in the end, the three members of the Sacred Fire Sect even sacrificed their clones, and nine people besieged Wei Qing.

"It's no wonder that the Sacred Fire Cult was able to shine in the ancient times, and it is comparable to the three religions. Their combat effectiveness is really extraordinary."

In Wei Qing's eyes, there are many types of opponents.

First of all, opponents are divided into those who are weaker than themselves and those who are stronger than themselves.

A master who is weaker than himself does not have any skills at all, as long as he does not underestimate the enemy, it is not difficult to win.

In the face of opponents stronger than yourself, you must pay attention to countermeasures.

If the opponent is only one person, Wei Qing has enough experience to counterattack, but the opponent is multiple people, and the strength is stronger than himself, then he must know how to admit defeat.The acknowledgment mentioned here is to avoid its edge and look for flaws. For example, when Wei Qing and Fu Tian Wu Fu Tian Qi fought before, they first fled, and then looked for opportunities to wait for the opponent to get carried away before releasing a big move.

But now, this trick seems to be not enough for the three members of the Holy Fire Cult.

Because the three of them are very cautious, even if they have the upper hand, they will not advance rashly, but will gradually compress Wei Qing's battle space.According to this style of play, it is very difficult for Wei Qing to have a chance of winning, unless Wei Qing dares to take a risk and either kills the opponent or is killed by the opponent.Obviously, these three people knew that Wei Qing was a master who was good at fighting back, and they would not give Wei Qing such a chance!

"Hehe, I don't believe that you are more patient than me. Now I just take this opportunity to see, how much do you know about these twelve pillars?"

After some fighting, Wei Qing not only failed an inch, but was hit several times by the three of them and suffered a little skin injury.

Wei Qing suddenly jumped up high, and the three members of the Holy Fire Cult thought Wei Qing wanted to escape, so they quickly chased after him, but Wei Qing suddenly turned around, the iron rod in his hand burst into seven colors of light, and resigned downward.The three members of the Sacred Fire Cult easily avoided it.From the perspective of fighting skills, Wei Qing's return of the carbine is really low, but Wei Qing's goal is not to kill the enemy at all, but...

Bang!
Wei Qing's stick was directly inserted into the center of the altar, the stone cracked, and a black wind swept out.

"Go in and see!"

Wei Qing gritted his teeth, looked at the three members of the Holy Fire Cult who came in, and escaped into the cracks in the rocks, and then the three members of the Holy Fire Cult chased them in...

Wei Qing is taking a big gamble!
Not only did he want to get rid of the threat of the Holy Fire Cult, but he also wanted to get rid of the hidden dangers of the two great saints!

If it is destined by heaven that someone wants to break the seal of the two great saints, Wei Qing hopes that this person is himself, because at least he has a chance to devour the masters of the two great saints. Although this chance is not great, it still exists.As for the fact that these two masters are destined to break the seal, even if Wei Qing doesn't break the seal, others will do it, at least people from the Holy Fire Cult have this suspicion.

If the members of the Sacred Fire Sect and the Jiuli Tribe knew the secret of the two black main divine pillars, then it was reasonable for the members of these two or three families to compete with Wei Qing for this divine position.As for why A Fang and Asura didn't seize the position of the main god immediately, they must be trying to cover up themselves, or they want to take this opportunity to see how much other people know about the black main god pillar.

As soon as he entered the crack of the altar, Wei Qing felt a very powerful aura. Wei Qing had experienced this kind of aura from Zhuo Zhuo Shengzun before...

"Wei Qing, you are doomed this time!"

"But I, Fu Tianshou, still want to thank you. I really didn't expect you to be able to break the seal here, as long as I get the one here..." Fu Tianshou's voice was obviously a little carried away, but he stopped halfway through his words.

And Wei Qing glanced around, he was in a dark space of nothingness, his thoughts were sent out, but he couldn't take them back at all, it can be seen that this space of nothingness is huge!However, under Wei Qing's eyes of the sky, Wei Qing saw a magic cloud deep in the void, and the magic cloud seemed to be sleeping with a terrifying existence.

Presumably this terrifying existence is the holy master who was sealed by the blue sky in this main divine pillar, right?
(End of this chapter)