The experimental subject instinctively wanted to distance himself.
Brother Swallow came close to him at this time.
The disadvantage of the experimental subject's thin body was clearly revealed.
Because his waist was too thin, Brother Swallow easily hugged him.
Several arms locked him tightly like a safety buckle.
"Get out!"
The experimental subject was furious.
The ground was churning.
Countless spikes made of rocks and mud shot into Brother Swallow's body like a rainstorm.
Even though dozens of blood holes appeared on his body, he didn't even hum, and still held the experimental subject tightly.
The source of God in Qin Ze's body was burning, and the God Pattern Sword glowed with dazzling golden light.
This time, Qin Ze aimed at the head of the experimental subject, and was determined to open the other party's top of the head.
Boom--
Suddenly, the experimental subject exploded.
A huge mushroom cloud rose up.
Like the sun falling to the ground, the dazzling white light blinded Qin Ze for a short time.
At the same time, a scorching wave of air quickly swept over.
Qin Ze in mid-air could not stabilize his body, like a kite with a broken string, and was blown away dozens of meters.
Qin Ze knelt on one knee, with the big sword inserted into the ground, his body firmly nailed.
It took more than ten seconds for the aftermath of the explosion to gradually subside.
Qin Ze's vision recovered.
Most of the body of the giant was burned, and the bone stick in his hand was full of cracks.
The worst was Brother Swallow.
He took 90% of the power of the explosion head-on.
At this time, the whole person turned into a "blood gourd", lying on the ground motionless.
Qin Ze asked in the local area network: "Is he dead?"
Brother Swallow replied in a muffled voice: "I can still breathe, but I can't stand up."
Qin Ze breathed a sigh of relief.
If Brother Swallow died, this wave would be a big loss.
The experimental subject was still standing in the original position.
At this time, his breath was very weak.
He was already skinny, and now he has lost a lot of weight, looking like he is malnourished.
I will kill you while you are sick.
Qin Ze has no intention of being a man of honor.
Although the self-explosion of the experimental subject is very lethal, it also consumes a lot of his own energy.
Seeing Qin Ze rushing towards him like a big bird, the experimental subject opened his arms and muttered something.
"I gave you strength."
"Now, it's your turn to repay me."
Nearly half of the mobile team members were burning with blue flames.
That is the characteristic of the burning source of life.
Countless blue streams of light streaked across the sky and gathered on the experimental subject in an instant, and the sluggish breath finally stabilized.
"Fire!"
The blue flame wave led the way, and Qin Ze followed closely with a big sword.
The experimental subject tore the fire wave apart with both hands and grinned: "All your apostles have fallen, and only you are left. Don't be afraid."
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh--
The flying flowers turned into sharp sword blades, setting off a storm.
A rock wall rose under the feet of the experimental subject, blocking all the petals.
The fairy bought Qin Ze a moment of time to advance.
Qin Ze shattered the rock wall with a sword, and the divine pattern sword tore through the space, slashing at the waist of the experimental subject very trickily.
The experimental subject leaned forward with his right arm, and the sword chopped it, bursting out a series of golden sparks, as if it had cut granite.
When the two were in a stalemate, the Star Hall was about to complete the projection, and the shadow became more and more solid.
Old Liu finally discovered a terrible fact.
The Energy Tower could no longer provide them with support.
If they wanted to break the suppression of the Star Hall, they could only rely on themselves.
Others were already bombarding the side walls of the hall.
However, facing the bombardment of the ninth-level warrior, this ancient artifact was as still as a mountain.
The strong man wanted to capture the leader first.
However, Yao Yuan had already merged with the Hall of Stars at this time.
An invisible force field formed in front of him.
The strong man's attack fell into it like a stone thrown into a quagmire, without even a ripple.
Cancer was numb.
After several attempts, she was very sure that she could not rush out with her strength alone.
Looking at the fairy who was fighting with the experimental subject in the distance, Cancer regretted not listening to her.
This long-haired lady wanted to cry but had no tears.
From the beginning to the end, she had never wanted to participate in the dispute between these people.
She just passed by and wanted to take the experimental subject away.
The childlike He Lao said in a deep voice: "Everyone, join forces to attack one place."
"Even if it is an ancient artifact, it essentially needs to be controlled by a human."
"Yao is only level eight. No matter how evil he is, he can't suppress so many of us level nine by himself."
He Lao's words gave the others great confidence.
Everyone quickly began to focus their fire on the same spot on the wall of the hall.
After a burst of fire, the Hall of Stars finally shook a little.
The projection seemed to be hindered, and the shadow became flickering.
The strong man's eyes lit up: "There's hope, hurry up and continue! "
Old He was very proud: "This ancient artifact suppressed us and also suppressed Yao kid."
"He is now fighting against us with the artifact and can't continue to draw his sword."
As he said, Yao Yuan, who was on the other side of the Hall of Stars, was wrestling with them.
The two sides seemed to be playing a tug-of-war game.
And the Hall of Stars was the rope.
Yao Yuan's blood was boiling, and his mental power was focused on the wall.
Runes appeared around the hall, and the shaking Hall of Stars gradually stabilized.
The strong man's face was gloomy: "No, it can't be broken! Think of other ways!"
"This hall will be completely activated soon!"
"No one will think of going out by then."
Old Liu frowned: "Don't make noise, I'm thinking. "
He Lao turned his wrist and a small tower appeared in his palm.
He threw the small tower out and it instantly rose from the ground.
"Inject your blood and qi into it."
Others followed suit.
The tower grew taller and taller as if it had been injected with hormones, and in the blink of an eye it had hit the ceiling of the Hall of Stars.
Ka-ka-ka--
The two collided, and neither could do anything to the other for a while, and a tooth-grinding sound came out at the contact point.
The woman's face turned pale: "I can't stop."
The tower was like a leech.
"Lying" on them and constantly sucking blood and qi, they couldn't even stop unilaterally.
He Lao saw cracks on the top of the Hall of Stars and said in a deep voice: "Hold on for a while, it will be healed soon. "
Yao Yuan made seals with his hands and was about to repair the cracks when a bright red rose suddenly bloomed on his chest.
Instantly, he was like a deflated ball, and his breath dropped sharply.
The rose was still growing rapidly, and instantly covered his entire chest.
At the same time, more and more cracks appeared on the top of the Hall of Stars.
They were densely packed and crisscrossed, and it was obvious that it would not last long.
Old Liu and others were overjoyed: "Try harder!"
"When we get out, it will be his death!"
Yao Yuan turned slowly and saw the fairy who appeared behind him at some point.
The two looked at each other and were silent for a while.
The fairy snapped her fingers.
Flowers fell all over the sky in the Hall of Stars.
Yao Yuan's upper body was already covered with red roses.
Against the backdrop of a white dress, he looked enchanting and beautiful.