223: Baili Pangpang’s longevity lock!

Wind God Xiu, with nothing to lose, directly activated his Divine Power.

Countless Qi vortexes formed around him, and then countless suction forces came from within these vortexes.

These Qi vortexes did not possess any attack power, but if Song Zhong wanted to catch up to him, he would inevitably be affected by them.

Even if it could delay him for a few seconds, it would be good.

The next second, countless Wind God Xiu appeared in the sky above Fengdu Ghost City.

They fled in all directions without looking back.

Now, Xiu finally understood why Osiris, that arrogant fellow, had asked him for help.

This person was irresistible, and furthermore, his own abilities were at an absolute disadvantage in front of him.

Wind God Xiu set up many obstacles and created countless Clones for himself.

Just as he was about to escape, he heard Song Zhong let out a cold snort.

"Hmph, your moves are all based on the Wind Law. As long as it's wind, it's ineffective in front of me."

Whoosh!

All the Qi vortexes and all the Clones instantly vanished into the Void Realm.

Xiu's methods were useless in front of Song Zhong.

In the sky, Wind God Xiu's figure appeared particularly lonely and conspicuous.

This also won't work?

Xiu's mind was in a mess. Just then, Song Zhong's black wind, carrying the power of Curse, had already blown to his feet.

The black wind whistled! It brushed against Xiu's calf.

A chilling coldness, like a venomous snake, tightly wrapped around his leg.

"What is this?"

Xiu was greatly alarmed and instinctively tried to suppress this chilling power with the Divine Power in his body.

"It's useless. This is a Curse. I heard that in your Sun City, there's someone named Amon who is also very skilled in this area."

Hearing Song Zhong say that this energy was a Curse, Xiu's face instantly turned ugly.

He was no stranger to Curses. Curses were a power that could disregard Law and harm gods.

In essence, Curses and faith were not much different.

They both came from the most primitive human emotions.

Sure enough, the more Xiu suppressed it with Divine Power, the deeper the power of the Curse penetrated.

He could already feel his lower body starting to go numb, and his reactions were much slower.

"Didn't you keep saying you would defeat me with the power of wind? But now you're using such a despicable method, you, you are shameless."

Xiu's face was flushed. This guy was so arrogant before, but now he was using such insidious methods to trick him. He was unwilling.

"Oh, don't worry, when I go to Sun City in the future, I'll tell your little friends that I defeated you with wind."

"Damn it!" Xiu's eyes widened, "You... you are so shameless."

"Your perspective is too small. History is written by the victors. I won, so I have the right to speak."

Xiu's eyes were filled with resentment. His gaze swept across and he saw Mask Squad and Reserve Squad fighting fiercely with the Mysterious.

The Mask Squad's tacit cooperation, Lin Qi Ye's Soul bearing, plus Galan, a player who gets stronger when facing stronger opponents.

They were actually fighting back and forth against a massive number of Mysterious.

And a madman, covered in black flames, was slaughtering the Mysterious, cackling strangely as he killed.

Some timid Mysterious were directly scared to pee by this black monster.

And Bai Li Pang Pang also had an endless stream of forbidden items, one after another.

This young master showed Mask Squad what it meant to make up for a lack of Realm with forbidden items.

An Qingyu, controlling the bodies of the Mysterious who had already died, was also able to fight back and forth.

Only Shen Qingzhu, under the protection of everyone, could only do some support work.

Perhaps even Shen Qingzhu himself didn't notice that the lost seed had already taken root in his heart.

Wind God Xiu knew that he was doomed today.

If heaven wanted him to die, then he would also take these young Night Watchers from Great Xia with him.

Someone had to be buried with him.

Song Zhong had already arrived in front of Xiu and grabbed his neck.

Countless fine black threads crawled from Song Zhong's hand onto Xiu's neck.

Just as he was about to control Xiu.

A sharp wind blade appeared beside Xiu.

Song Zhong's eyes narrowed, just about to make a move.

But then he found that the target of this wind blade was not himself, but Xiu.

Is this guy crazy?

He's actually cutting himself?

Whoosh!

Xiu's left arm was directly cut off.

However, after this left arm detached from Xiu's body, it actually flew directly towards Mask Squad and Reserve Squad.

"A struggle before death?" Song Zhong was unmoved.

Old Wang Mian from the future was still here.

If this Time God didn't make a move, why should he bother?

Black threads drilled into Xiu's mouth and nostrils.

A suffocating sensation came over him, and Xiu had already been controlled by Song Zhong.

Xiu's left arm, carrying terrifying power, slammed towards the people on the ground.

The Mysterious who had surrounded the Night Watchers seemed to have anticipated the danger and immediately scattered and fled.

And the exhausted Mask Squad had no chance to dodge.

"Alas!"

A helpless sigh came from the endless Void Realm.

The wrinkles on Old Wang Mian's face deepened a little.

"Hopefully, fate has its own arrangements."

A silver light flashed in Old Wang Mian's eyes.

A scene that everyone found incredible happened.

A surge of time power flowed towards the Night Watchers, but the size of this time power was not the same.

Mask Squad was directly pushed a thousand meters away by this power, and Galan was pushed in front of Lin Qi Ye by this power.

Cao Yuan had already chased after that group of Mysterious and left here.

And only Shen Qingzhu and Bai Li Pang Pang remained in place.

The last surge of time power seemed to only slow down the descent of wind god's left arm.

This terrifying blow's target became only Bai Li Pang Pang and Shen Qingzhu.

Lin Qi Ye's eyes were bloodshot. His Mental Energy was already on the verge of collapse due to bearing the power of the gods.

He wanted to go and protect Shen Qingzhu and Bai Li Pang Pang, but he was held tightly by Galan.

Shen Qingzhu stared blankly at the huge palm, hardened his heart, and was about to kick Bai Li Pang Pang out.

But he didn't expect that Bai Li Pang Pang, who usually liked to be a beat slow, moved incredibly fast at this moment.

He rode on the great sword, sailing towards the wind god's left arm.

"Pang Pang! What are you doing, come back quickly!"

Shen Qingzhu's scream was heart-wrenching, and a trace of blood spurted from his mouth.

Bai Li Pang Pang turned back and gave Shen Qingzhu the brightest smile.

"Zhuai Ge, you owe me another life."

"No!"

Shen Qingzhu and Lin Qi Ye's roars echoed through the Ghost City.

But they were powerless.

Bai Li Pang Pang looked at the huge palm in the sky, without the slightest fear.

"Hehe, a god wasted an arm to kill me, that's cool enough, it's worth it!"

Bai Li Pang Pang closed his eyes. Just as the wind god's left arm touched Bai Li Pang Pang.

The longevity lock in front of him suddenly burst out with a green Divine Light.

There was no earth-shattering explosion as imagined, no flesh and blood flying everywhere as imagined.

That green Divine Light enveloped both Bai Li Pang Pang and the wind god's left arm, and they disappeared from Fengdu Ghost City as if transferred through space-time.