2670: Chapter 2690: Used to Escaping, Escape Once More!
2670: Chapter 2690: Used to Escaping, Escape Once More!
Hu Erlie was petrified!
The Wildfire Formation!
Once again, he found himself trapped within the Wildfire Formation!
The shadow that originally lingered in Hu Erlie’s heart instantly magnified, plunging him into deep regret.
Why did I let my guard down, why didn’t I search for Lin Chen in the sky, why did I follow into these mountains?
I had already been trapped by an Array Formation once before, nearly dying within it, so why didn’t I learn my lesson?
Within monts, raging blazes trapped all the Tribe contestants who rushed into the mountains, except for two or three who were a bit slower in their movents and had not yet stepped into the formation, thus narrowly escaping disaster.
As they watched the sky-full blaze enveloping everything in front of them, the thought of relief had just surfaced in their minds when suddenly, more than a dozen figures charged out from behind the mountains.
As soon as these figures appeared, Magical Treasures were already hurtling toward our group.
Zhao Tianpeng’s expression was one of excitent, his eyes gleaming as he waved his large hand and said, “The prey is trapped, proceed with the plan!”
Within the formation, Lu Er Ba’s body radiated a bloody radiance, brute-forcing the approaching flas away while shouting fiercely, “Break out!”
As soon as Lu Er Ba’s voice sounded, screams of agony began to rise from the Tribe disciples within the formation.
Lu Er Ba was a Pinnacle Daluo Supre Immortal, and even under the horrific Phoenix Fire, he could hold on for a mont.
But among the team of more than 20 people, not everyone was a Pinnacle Daluo Supre Immortal.
The Lower Grade Great Luo Immortals, with their weaker strength, were the first to suffer, enveloped by the Phoenix Fire, inching towards death with every second.
The Barbarian Race Disciples engulfed by fire recklessly charged toward the edge of the formation, but just as they reached the brink, not yet escaping the flas, a Magical Treasure faced them head on.
Already low in strength, the Barbarian Race Disciples desperately made it to the edge of the formation, intent on breaking through.
But the sudden assault from outside instantly shattered their last sliver of hope for survival.
Several Barbarian Race Disciples fell back into the blaze and gradually lost their ability to struggle, bit by bit being burnt to Flying Ashes.
Seeing this scene, Lu Er Ba almost went mad.
I had planned for so long, finally gathering everyone together, ready to hunt the demon race contestants, but in the blink of an eye, I beca the prey!
The continuous deaths of the Black Stone Tribe disciples filled him with imnse grief and self-reproach.
He roared, conjuring an umbrella.
The umbrella took flight, scattering waves of green light, as he bellowed, “Get close to !”
A few nearby disciples quickly braved the flas, rushing toward him.
Just as they were about to enter the protection of the green light, a thin line of fire, like a laser, swept across the expanse of flas in an instant.
Two Barbarian Warriors, mid-flight, suddenly split at the waist, each cleanly into four sections, splattering Blood and turning into crimson steam in an instant, dispersing into the midair.
Hu Erlie’s pupils suddenly contracted, the familiar scene transporting him back to the previous deadly scenario.
“He’s here!
He’s here!”
Hu Erlie shouted loudly, his voice uncontrollably tinged with panic.
Lin Chen’s figure did not approach Hu Erlie but instead charged toward those struggling Barbarian Race Disciples in the distance.
Lin Chen’s form disappeared into the endless Flas; he beca a part of the boundless inferno.
Fire Escape!
He pursued the Phoenix Fire Spirit, collaborating with it to attack those unfortunate souls trapped within the Eight Desolates Fire Spirit Formation.
Within the Eight Desolates Fire Spirit Formation, the Phoenix Fire Spirit seed invincible, sweeping Flas engulfing everything, Burning all.
Even if they desperately clung to their Magical Treasures, they could not withstand Lin Chen appearing out of nowhere, his Sun Real Fire striking at close range, catching them off guard.
Even those not killed by Lin Chen’s sudden attacks faced shattered defenses and ultimately could not escape death.
Lin Chen was like a Death God wandering through the flas.
Wherever he road, he brought death with him.
The effort of Zhang Tianpeng and other Leize Sect contestants also played a part; they quickly dealt with the two or three who hadn’t entered the Array and then stood guard strictly, blocking the escape paths of these individuals.
At the heart of the formation, Hu Erlie listened to one scream after another, sensing the auras that vanished suddenly, his heart filled with despair and panic.
It’s over!
The entire Black Stone Tribe team is done for!
Apart from the four or five who got close in ti and were temporarily protected by Lu Er Ba’s Magical Treasure, it was likely none of the others would survive!
Everyone was like a mouse in a bellows: even if they wanted to escape, there was nowhere to go!
Hu Erlie subconsciously took out the skull ant for escape, slashed his palm open, and pressed his blood-drenched hand onto the skull.
Lu Er Ba turned his head and roared, “What are you doing?”
Hu Erlie bluntly said, “Taking you all to escape, if we don’t flee now, we’ll all die here!”
Lu Er Ba retorted angrily, “I won’t leave, I must save my tribesn, I must kill him!”
Hu Erlie suddenly exploded with rage, shouting, “Wake up, they’re all dead.
If we don’t leave now, we’ll die too!”
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