842: C842 Circulatable Point

C842 Circulatable Point

Amongst the three of them, the assassin was the one who held the most advantage when facing Ye Ning. This thin man was unwilling to put himself in any kind of danger.

As far as he was concerned, as long as he could not kill in one hit, there was no need to consider using a blade.

The thin man quickly took a few steps back and gradually blended into the surroundings once again, concealing his presence.

Boom!

When Ye Ning was distracted by that thin person, the black coffin naturally became a little more fragile.

Fatty took this opportunity to forcefully shatter the black coffin that was restricting him. Before Ye Ning had the chance to take any further action to stop him, he had also rescued the woman.

Escaping the shackles of the black coffin, the two immediately began to move about unceasingly.

Of the three people in this squad, fighting experience could be said to be very rich. Just being hit by one of their own techniques, the following move was actually able to reasonably avoid the same move.

A black coffin usually required the opponent to stay in a fixed position for more than two seconds. Only then would Ye Ning be able to cast her own black magic and form a black coffin.

If the other party kept moving back and forth, it would be impossible to restrict his movements with the help of the black coffin.

Ye Ning gradually began to grow impatient.

Since the same moves couldn't be used again, he might as well use a more unreasonable method to send these people away.

Thinking up to this point, Ye Ning started to gather her magic, preparing to launch a full-scale attack without any difference.

Fatty and the woman were still moving around. That skinny guy had been hiding in an unknown corner, and apart from area-of-effect attacks, there really wasn't any good way to restrict their movements.

Afraid that Ye Ning would use some powerful mid-range magic again, Fatty and the woman both drew some distance between themselves. At a longer distance, they wouldn't be able to clearly sense each other's magic fluctuations.

By the time they realized that Ye Ning had prepared some sort of large-scale offensive magic, she had already gathered seven to eight layers of her magic.

"Prepare your defense!"

The woman and the fatty looked at each other and shouted at the same time.

The white metal was condensed from the fatty's hands, forming a large shield three meters tall and two meters wide. The shield was forcefully inserted into the ground, and the woman hid behind the shield with him, preparing to block any incoming magic attacks.

"Black Sky Disaster!"

Ye Ning let out a delicate shout, and her black magic started to spread out in all directions.

With Night Congealing as the center, the surroundings seemed to have been attacked by a black torrent. Everywhere it went, be it plants or animals, all living creatures were deprived of their vitality and turned into a pile of black ashes.

"Phoenix Wings Shrouding the Heavens!"

The woman also hurriedly shouted out loudly, and as she frantically used her magic, the white shield immediately became covered in purple flames.

The woman did not stop there. At the same time her left hand released the flame, her right hand also began to skillfully mix with the wind element's magic.

The purple color of the flames became fainter and fainter, but the temperature also became hotter and hotter. Finally, the flames gradually turned golden.

Above the huge shield that was emitting golden flames, because of the wind, a golden phoenix of fire condensed and floated above their heads.

The golden flames on the shield were like the wings of a phoenix, protecting both the woman and the fatty.

The speed at which the Black Calamity spread was extremely impressive. In less than a minute, the combination of Fatty and the woman's skills had been completed, and the black magic tide had already surged over.

"Chi!"

In the instant the two intersected, the sound of magic colliding and power dissipating was very ear-piercing.0

The cold corrosiveness of the black magic collided with the tyrannical destructive power of the flames. Both sides' moves were frantically consuming magic power.

What Ning'er had cast was a forbidden spell, and the magic contained within it was a definite value.

As for the fatty and the woman, they were able to maintain their combined techniques. As a result, in the end, the two of them were barely able to survive the Black Sky Disaster.

Ye Ning let out a light breath. The use of Black Calamity was a burden to him.

However, with the help of the Fallen Eyes, everything was a bit easier.

The white shield created by the fat man had already been corroded to pieces. The moment the woman's magic power was removed from the shield, the shield quickly corroded into a pile of scrap metal and fell to the ground.

It seemed that other than being able to create metals that could be seen normally, this fatty could also create special metals according to his own will.

This white shield clearly had the ability to be extremely intimate with fire. Otherwise, it would be impossible for a woman's flame to burn for such a long time.

At the same time, these metals should also have some light attribute, which is why they were able to resist black magic for such a long time.

"But the circles are a bit better."

Ye Ning nodded her head. Not only was there no anger on her face, she even smiled.

However, at this moment, a blinding light suddenly shone from Ye Ning's side.

Ye Ning subconsciously turned her head to look, but the light behind her flashed for a brief moment before disappearing.

Although the Fallen Eye quickly condensed his magic shield, Ye Ning still felt a sharp pain in her chest.

The threat of death began to spread throughout Ye Ning's entire body. She frantically unleashed black magic at her surroundings, attacking everything around her without distinction.

When his eyes returned to normal, there was no one by his side.

The thin cultivator who had succeeded in his previous attack had already retreated. It was impossible to find his position.

Ye Ning lowered her head slightly. There was a deep wound on her chest.

Although it didn't injure the heart, it still pierced deeply into the flesh, gradually turning green around the wound. Ye Ning knew that the poison on the blade was beginning to take effect.

Without hesitation, Ye Ning immediately used Lin Mo's blessing.

His physical attributes and magic power had both received a large amount of enhancement. At this moment, Ye Ning was completely capable of unleashing the strength of a Saint-rank expert.

Although the injury wasn't a major problem for a short period of time, Ye Ning was clear in her heart that blessing wasn't something that would last forever. She should still deal with it in the shortest amount of time possible, before hastily going to deal with it.

"It's over."

Ye Ning let out a small sigh. She had originally planned on making a breakthrough in this battle, but looking at the current situation, it seemed impossible.

She sat down cross-legged. The Fallen Eye left the back of her head and floated above her head once more.

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