Chapter 882

The voice of fighting on the ground became more and more fierce, and Chu Tian could see the fighting means of these Lingwu men.

They mainly rely on weapons and body, but their attacks are all mixed with the means of spiritual power. From time to time, they also use some scientific and technological weapons as assistance, but the main way is to fight in the way of Wuling empire.

At present, these ordinary guards are comparable to the level of building foundation. As for Jena, the leader of the guard, he has a feeling of being out of the ordinary world.

Looking at the situation gradually stable, Chutian even felt that he had no need to fight.

At the moment, in the aircraft in the sky, a man in gorgeous clothes is holding a woman in exposed clothes. He looks at the projection in front of him contemptuously.

"My Lord, these people are the only elites left in the Brett family. The people we sent can't take them down. You have to do it."

Women's charming smile tickles men's heart.

The man disdained to turn up his mouth, he said: "I'll show you the difference between ordinary Lingwu and esoteric master."

He put down the woman and stood up. A strange pattern on his back was emitting a deep light.

"Secrets! Rain of corrosion

This man is a magician sent by the Zhu Li family. His hands are spread out, and the secret lines on his back seem to involve his blood vessels, causing waves of spiritual power.

In the sky gradually condenses a dark cloud, the dark raindrop falls suddenly.

"Ah

This kind of dark rain is too much worse than acid rain. As long as it falls on people, it will directly corrode a blood hole. A Lingwu person is stunned by the black rain and his scalp falls off.

"Lord Qingyun!"

Jenna held up a shield and put it on his head, but the shield was corroded by the naked eye.

This is the difference between the esoteric master and the Lingwu. Among the esoteric master and the Lingwu at the same level, few Lingwu can deal with the esoteric master who occupies the right place.

Hearing Jena's call for help, Mrs. Leah is also holding her skirt tightly and staring at Chutian nervously.

Chu Tian looked up at the sky, with a slight seal on his hand, and said, "come back."

In an instant, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and the dazzling sunlight was sprinkled on the ground again.

Mrs. Leah was stunned by this skill. It can only show that Chutian is far better than the one who used the secret skill.

Chu Tian got out of the car and looked up at the aircraft in the sky.

If there is a magician coming to die, Chu Tian will not refuse. You know, he wants to disguise the identity of a magician, but if he does not read the memory of the magician's soul, it is difficult for him to disguise for a long time.

"What! impossible! How can there be such a powerful esoteric master? My esoteric skill was broken almost in an instant! "

The magician on the aircraft was so nervous that he even let the woman start the aircraft and run away in a hurry.

"Lord Qingyun! Don't let him go! He is a secret artist supported by the Zhu Li family. If he is allowed to live, he will cause great trouble later! " Cried Jena.

Of course, Chutian would not let that guy go. If not so many people were watching, Chutian would like to jump up and catch the aircraft.

"The grip of Hades!"

Aircraft want to quickly escape, but it is like a fly like a moment hit a black palm.

When they saw the huge palm, Jena couldn't help swallowing. It was too terrible. I'm afraid even the magician would feel frightened when he saw it. This kind of secret skill seems unheard of.

Whoo!

Chu Tian grabs a flying horse and goes directly to the place where the aircraft falls.

Originally, it was not a problem to control the grip of the underworld to capture the aircraft, but Chutian didn't want to be discovered when he was casting his Dementor technique. He was worried that he would fall behind, so he went alone.

Boom!

Several weapons erupted from the aircraft. Instead of blowing up the giant hand, the aircraft caught in it was injured.

"Damn it

Chu Tian scolded secretly. Are the people in the aircraft dying? He didn't want the other party to die so early. After all, Chu Tian didn't want to miss the chance of a secret master who had been sent to the door.

Bang!

Chutian opened an opening of the aircraft, and a sharp dagger came out of it. Chutian clasped each other's wrist and twisted each other's arm.

This is a woman's hand, but Chutian doesn't have any relaxation.

Dementor!

Hand area, the woman immediately flew toward the Truman, but was pinched by the Truman face.

For a short time, Chutian left the woman and walked into the aircraft.

"Who are you! How could the Brett family still have such a powerful esoteric protection! It's Leah and milor, the two bitches who followed youThe man screamed in horror.

Chu Tian narrowed his eyes and looked at the magician. Although the fluctuation of his spiritual power is stronger than that of the Lingwu, his physical strength is not as strong as that of the Lingwu, but his secret skill is still very interesting.

"Don't come here!"

The man was holding a harpoon like thing in his hand, with electric light flickering faintly.

Looking at the fact that Chutian is still approaching, the man immediately puts the harpoon on Chutian's body.

Click! Electric light in the hands of Chutian eliminate, harpoon has been Chutian pinch into scrap iron.

"No! impossible! How could there be a secret artist with such a strong body! Who are you The man sat down on the ground, quite frightened.

Chutian stepped on his calf, and the man's calf bone suddenly broke. He opened his mouth wide and wanted to scream, but he couldn't make a sound, so he fainted with pain.

The faint light on his hand twinkled, and Chu Tian cast a Dementor technique on the man.

Gradually, Chutian's mouth slightly tilted up.

The secret master is respected in this world. Chutian knows why.

If the secret arts of the secret arts master are large-scale and large-scale, then they are very effective in war. In the absence of weapons of mass destruction, the secret arts master can act as an important weapon of mass destruction. Moreover, as long as someone can protect the secret arts master from being invaded, it is equivalent to a huge firepower fortress.

As for what the secret pattern was, Chutian also knew something about it.

Chutian's hand was shining with gold, and the man who fainted on the ground began to spasm, as if struggling with pain.

A secret tattoo on his back with a strange smell fell off, and the man's breath suddenly died.

"Is this the secret pattern?"

Chutian looks at the secret pattern peeled off by himself, and it has a breath of God!