Chapter 1854

Name:Evolution Eye Author:ya she luo
Six people surrounded and stared at Bai Xiaowen. They were not afraid of him flying away.

Bai Xiaowen smiled and said, "there are six of you, all top evolutionists, and God's family. You are so afraid of my array?"

"You don't have to use the trigger method," said the mantis man.

"The more anxious you are, the more it shows that our tactics are correct," said the turtle.

Bai Xiaowen glanced at the turtle man: "you are the voter of the turtle God. I met three of your kin in the prophecy temple. Their fate is not good... You don't want to avenge them?"

The mountain calm turtle took a deep breath: "I'm waiting for a better time, you will die."

"Well said, Zarak! LV Wang is very cunning. He can't be fooled by him and let him find a chance." the rough black haired barbarian said in a deep voice, "In short, we'll keep the current pressure. Based on the special environment of the place of origin, LV Wang can't naturally restore his spiritual power. Once we find that he absorbs spiritual crystals, we'll take turns to cast long-range spells to interfere. He can't survive the six of us alone."

The six men have broad vision and rich combat experience. Although they don't know much about the eight gate golden lock immortal array, they can also judge that it is a trapped array inside the array. Its main function is to prohibit access, but they can't effectively isolate the bombardment of long-range spells.

The six voters have the same idea. They have to wait until the array stops working on its own before launching an attack.

As for the possibility that Bai Xiaowen arranged a new array before the end of the array operation in order to protect himself, the six people didn't care.

In the final analysis, their purpose is not to kill Bai Xiaowen, but to prevent Bai Xiaowen from becoming the God of death.

If Bai Xiaowen keeps shrinking by arranging the array, the six people can spend it here all the time.

Moreover, the arrangement of the array depends on spells. Even if Bai Xiaowen is fully prepared, he can't spend endlessly. Whether the spells are exhausted or Lingjing is exhausted, it means a desperate situation.

Bai Xiaowen frowned and thought silently in his heart.

"The six people didn't try to break the siege directly. They should be afraid of each other. In the final analysis, they didn't come from the same God, and there was a certain competitive relationship between them. It was impossible for them to cooperate with each other and give their backs to others. But if I achieved death, it was almost equal to announcing victory in advance, so they were united by the voters of the hostile camp To suppress. "

But the six chose to see Bai Xiaowen die, which also made Bai Xiaowen a little difficult.

With twelve eyes staring at him, Bai Xiaowen can hardly succeed even if he wants to make small moves - the reason why he can secretly arrange the four elephant array while fighting with Gast is because Gast is in a fierce fighting state, and the violent disturbance of spiritual power can cover up Bai Xiaowen's movement of array arrangement and the fluctuation of aura brought by array symbols.

Now obviously, the previous conditions are not met.

However, Bai Xiaowen is not flustered. Although there are many strong people in the hostile camp, he is not alone. I believe the evolutionists in the friendly camp will come to help soon.

At present, Bai Xiaowen sat cross legged on the silver throne and slowly absorbed Lingjing to recover. He didn't pay attention to the six people at all.

Ordinary people might be irritated, but these six people were extremely calm, unmoved and stared at Bai Xiaowen indifferently.

The day of the death omen soon passed and night fell.

"It's foggy." the turtle man suddenly felt it and looked up.

"At night, the dark vortex sinks and the temperature drops sharply, so it's not surprising that there will be a slight fog," said the mantis man.

"No! Someone is coming." the black haired man suddenly got up, and his scarlet eyes shot two bunches of red awns. "Who is it?"

In the thin fog, a figure came out slowly.

This is a tall and slender woman, wearing a red ancient costume. Her eyes are slender, the corners of her eyes are slightly downward, like a Danfeng. She has an invisible pride just in her face.

"Human woman, who are you under the door of God? Report to yourself quickly, or you can't get close!" the black haired barbarian shouted.

The woman in red smiled: "Vulcan voters, you can call me queen bee."

"God of fire..." the six looked at each other.

"And LV Wang are not in the same camp."

"It seems to be a neutral God." the six people were a little relieved.

The queen bee smiled and said, "can you let me pass?"

"No." the black haired barbarian shouted, "even if you and LV Wang are not in the same camp, you are not allowed to pass, so as to avoid variables."

The turtle man gently advised, "Madam queen bee, in front of the ancient castle of death, there are twelve stone statues and ghosts of God descent. Even if we let you go, it will be absolutely difficult for you to pass alone."

Suddenly, another voice came from the fog.

"Hehe, what about me?"

This voice has a sense of vicissitudes, and it has a soul stirring magnetism, which makes people instinctively think it is reasonable.

The crowd followed the sound and saw a middle-aged man standing there quietly. The fog disappeared and reflected his face.

"Who are you?" the mantis man's voice was sharp.

"Qiao Liqun," said the middle-aged man with a smile, "serve the God of truth."

"The God of truth!" the six voters looked at Qiao Liqun warily.

Obviously, the six people all know that the God of truth belongs to LV Wang's camp.

Moreover, Qiao Liqun's breath gave the six people an unfathomable feeling, as if they were facing not a mortal, but a vast ocean.

"He's just a person... Don't worry, he doesn't dare to do it," whispered the mantis man.

Qiao Liqun smiled and said, "I really don't intend to do it. I just want to reason with you."

With that, Qiao Liqun's palm appeared a paper book with a red cover. He opened the first page and began to read aloud in cadence.

"Who is our enemy? Who is our friend? This question is the first question..."

Although the content of the book read by Qiao Liqun was out of touch, there was a strange rhythm that attracted the attention of the six people for a time without interruption.

After listening to a long paragraph, when Qiao Liqun turned the page, the mantis took the lead in waking up and said loudly, "shut up!"

His voice was sharp, as if gold and iron had crossed the glass, and the other five people woke up.

"What magic is this?"

"Spiritual department?"

All six were on alert.

After Qiao Liqun was interrupted, he was not angry, but shook his head and said with a smile, "Alas, this is an irrefutable truth. Why don't you want to listen? Non-human race is really uneducible."

Big transparent characters rose above Qiao Liqun's head. It was the text he had just read. Each word was big and vibrated in the air, sending out strange resonance and harmony.

For a time, it seemed that thousands of people were chanting in the air, shaking in many ways, making the air ripple.

Obviously, this is a large-scale disturbing spiritual spell!