Chapter 782： Take your life! (1/2)

The Phantom of the Thousand Foxes sounds like a displacement skill at first glance, but in fact it is a powerful attack skill.

The eight-tailed snow fox was still sitting there, but its body turned into phantom shadows, rushing towards the uncle.

The speed of the phantom is extremely fast, and every phantom impact will cause a terrifying spiritual attack!

Facing Yao's ultimate move, the uncle's eyes were splitting, ”Xue'er, run!”

”Strengthen the Valkyrie Fire Sickle Shield Array!” The uncle was holding the hook and sickle spear, dancing in front of him, the gun body of the hook and sickle spear burst into flames, forming a flame shield.

At the same time, the uncle threw a piece of talisman paper, which was ignited by the flame, instantly strengthening the power of the fire sickle shield array.

This uncle, so far, it seems that he has at least double repaired the two major professions of the talisman and fighter!

A ring of fire shot out, violently colliding with the Phantom of the Thousand Foxes.

Boom boom boom boom... a series of loud noises, deafening, every ring of fire collided with the Phantom of the Thousand Foxes, creating a ring of air and spreading outward.

The violent shaking triggered the second round of avalanche at the top of the snow mountain again!

At this time, the collision of Taishu and Yao's moves is still continuing! The rings of fire frequently collided with the phantoms of snow foxes.

Judging from the moves, the two made a draw!

However, the key is the state of the two casters.

The eight tails were calm and relaxed, sitting there as steady as Mount Tai, while the uncle's eyes were cracked and his face was painful.

”Uncle, your hurt!” Xue'er roared heartachely.

”Leave me alone, go, I can hold it for a while!”

”Uncle!”

”Hurry up! Otherwise I will die in vain!” The uncle clenched his teeth, still desperately supporting.

Xue'er's feelings for her uncle are more intimate than her grandfather, but now she has to watch her dying in front of her. This pain is unacceptable.

”Want to go? Do you think she's gone?” Xuehu suddenly said indifferently, ”If you are in a state of complete victory, you may be able to force me to turn six, but depending on your appearance, it is obviously already forcibly supported. ”

”I'm only at Rank 5 now. You are already so embarrassed. You haven't even reached the top of the snow mountain. Can you get her to run away?”

Barely blocking the Phantom of the Thousand Foxes, the uncle's uncle supported the ground with a hook and sickle, breathing heavily.

The old injury recurred, and the situation was worse than he had imagined. His physical strength was rapidly declining, and his spiritual energy consumption was twice as high as before.

If he can rest in Zhennan City for a while and wait for his injury to get better, he can at least take Xueer to escape again!

However, time waits for no one, they have already delayed the departure date to the end...

Strengthening the War God Fire Sickle Shield Array is another skill that continues to be costly. He has killed the eight tails four times before, which consumes a lot of money. Now facing the more powerful five-turn eight-tails, he is really powerless.

Yao is right, if you don't kill it, Cher can't escape from it.

Taking a deep breath, the uncle stood up straight, his eyes suddenly become particularly calm.

”Xue'er, Mrs. Uncle can't watch you marry and have children.”

”Uncle, you, what are you doing!”

The uncle has been staring at Yao, ”The eight tails can be as high as eight revolutions. Even if I am in a heyday state, it is impossible to beat it, but I can hold it for a while.”

”Xue'er, I know you are soft-hearted, but you have to understand that your mission is related to the lives and deaths of more people...I can't bear you either, but Jiutian is cruel.”

”This time I heard what the uncle said, and go immediately! Whether you can escape or not depends on God's will!”

Yao looked at his uncle indifferently, ”Sure enough, she is stubborn, and she said that she can't escape, what are you holding me?!”

The uncle squinted his eyes and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with force. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and Lu Chen smiled cruelly, ”What's the purpose of dragging?”

”War God · Go back with blood!”

”Xue'er, run quickly, don't let me die in vain!” Tai Shu yelled angrily, and the figure had turned into a sword light and shot towards the eight tails.