Chapter: 1752
On the other side, Qin Ruoruo controlled the eighth-rank battle puppet, and tried his best to resist the attack of the ten thousand fiery flame array.
Seeing this, Patriarch Tang grinned ferociously.
"Don't struggle. In order to trap you here, the old man used almost all the spirit stones that the Tang family had accumulated over hundreds of years. In addition, he also set up three spirit gathering formations on the periphery. This explosive formation It can last for nine days and nine nights, how long can you last?"
Hearing this, Qin Ruoruo's face became extremely ugly.
The eighth-rank war puppet consumes too much, her strength has not yet reached the imperial realm, let alone a few days, she can only last for an hour or two.
Qin Ruoruo looked down at Ji Fan.
I saw that Ji Fan was still healing with his eyes closed.
Qin Ruoruo gritted her teeth, no matter what, she would persevere.
Only by persisting until Ji Fan recovers from his injuries can she hope to get out alive.
Patriarch Tang stared at Qin Ruoruo all the time.
Seeing that Qin Ruoruo didn't speak, but showed a determined expression instead, the scheming Patriarch Tang immediately frowned.
"Where's Ji Fan?"
"Ji Fan, you won't be a shrinking turtle, shrink back, let a woman stand in front?"
The head of the Tang family made a mockery.
However, Ji Fan did not respond.
What a veteran of the Tang family, he immediately realized that Ji Fan must be doing something else.
"Ji Fan must be recovering from his injuries."
"Don't give them a chance to breathe, increase the strength of the formation, and get rid of that hateful war puppet for me."
Patriarch Tang gave a cold shout.
"Yes."
More than a dozen people in the Tang family who were in charge of controlling the formation immediately shot with all their strength.
In an instant, the number of fireballs inside the Ten Thousand Fire Explosion Formation doubled.
puff!
Qin Ruoruo spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his expression became listless.
Although the eighth-rank battle puppet is strong, her strength is too weak, and she can't hold on to the formation attack that suddenly increases in power.
Qin Ruoruo took out some pills to restore spiritual power from the ring, swallowed them in one gulp, and continued to persist.
However, with the Tang family's all-out attack, the coverage area of the Wanhuo Blast Formation was gradually compressed, and as the space became smaller, the power of the formation also increased.
Because the eighth-rank war puppet didn't get enough spiritual power, it could only rely on its own material to resist. Under the impact of the fiery formation, some tiny cracks gradually appeared on the eighth-rank war puppet's body.
When Patriarch Tang saw this scene, he was excited.
"Hahaha, continue to bombard with all your strength, this war puppet won't last long."
"As long as this battle puppet is smashed, the inheritance of the Qin family and the treasures on Ji Fan's body will all belong to my Tang family."
"Mr. Ji..."
At this moment, Qin Ruoruo's entire body was completely bloodless. In order to motivate the eighth-rank war puppet to resist the attack of the formation, Qin Ruoruo almost exhausted her blood essence.
She has used all available methods.
"I... really can't hold on anymore."
Qin Ruoruo's eyes darkened, and she fell backwards.
However, at this moment, a pair of strong hands supported her lower back, and at the same time, a soft spiritual force poured into her body.
Qin Ruoruo, who was about to faint, recovered a little with the help of this spiritual power. Her sight was restored, and a delicate face appeared in her sight.
"Mr. Ji..."
Qin Ruoruo murmured.
Ji Fan smiled slightly.
"Thank you for your hard work, take a good rest, and leave the next thing to me."
Ji Fan helped Qin Ruoruo aside.
Then, he looked up to the front.
At this time, the eighth-rank war puppet standing in front of him was already riddled with holes and fragments.
at this time.
boom!
There was a crackling sound.
This eighth-rank battle puppet collapsed, completely shattered, and turned into a piece of waste.
Patriarch Tang immediately excitedly said:
"Hahaha��"
"This thing is finally broken."
"Qin Ruoruo, Ji Fan, get out and die."
At this time, a voice came.
"Patriarch Tang, did your father teach you that you have to pay for damage to other people's things?" JrNovels.com
Seeing this, Patriarch Tang grinned ferociously.
"Don't struggle. In order to trap you here, the old man used almost all the spirit stones that the Tang family had accumulated over hundreds of years. In addition, he also set up three spirit gathering formations on the periphery. This explosive formation It can last for nine days and nine nights, how long can you last?"
Hearing this, Qin Ruoruo's face became extremely ugly.
The eighth-rank war puppet consumes too much, her strength has not yet reached the imperial realm, let alone a few days, she can only last for an hour or two.
Qin Ruoruo looked down at Ji Fan.
I saw that Ji Fan was still healing with his eyes closed.
Qin Ruoruo gritted her teeth, no matter what, she would persevere.
Only by persisting until Ji Fan recovers from his injuries can she hope to get out alive.
Patriarch Tang stared at Qin Ruoruo all the time.
Seeing that Qin Ruoruo didn't speak, but showed a determined expression instead, the scheming Patriarch Tang immediately frowned.
"Where's Ji Fan?"
"Ji Fan, you won't be a shrinking turtle, shrink back, let a woman stand in front?"
The head of the Tang family made a mockery.
However, Ji Fan did not respond.
What a veteran of the Tang family, he immediately realized that Ji Fan must be doing something else.
"Ji Fan must be recovering from his injuries."
"Don't give them a chance to breathe, increase the strength of the formation, and get rid of that hateful war puppet for me."
Patriarch Tang gave a cold shout.
"Yes."
More than a dozen people in the Tang family who were in charge of controlling the formation immediately shot with all their strength.
In an instant, the number of fireballs inside the Ten Thousand Fire Explosion Formation doubled.
puff!
Qin Ruoruo spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his expression became listless.
Although the eighth-rank battle puppet is strong, her strength is too weak, and she can't hold on to the formation attack that suddenly increases in power.
Qin Ruoruo took out some pills to restore spiritual power from the ring, swallowed them in one gulp, and continued to persist.
However, with the Tang family's all-out attack, the coverage area of the Wanhuo Blast Formation was gradually compressed, and as the space became smaller, the power of the formation also increased.
Because the eighth-rank war puppet didn't get enough spiritual power, it could only rely on its own material to resist. Under the impact of the fiery formation, some tiny cracks gradually appeared on the eighth-rank war puppet's body.
When Patriarch Tang saw this scene, he was excited.
"Hahaha, continue to bombard with all your strength, this war puppet won't last long."
"As long as this battle puppet is smashed, the inheritance of the Qin family and the treasures on Ji Fan's body will all belong to my Tang family."
"Mr. Ji..."
At this moment, Qin Ruoruo's entire body was completely bloodless. In order to motivate the eighth-rank war puppet to resist the attack of the formation, Qin Ruoruo almost exhausted her blood essence.
She has used all available methods.
"I... really can't hold on anymore."
Qin Ruoruo's eyes darkened, and she fell backwards.
However, at this moment, a pair of strong hands supported her lower back, and at the same time, a soft spiritual force poured into her body.
Qin Ruoruo, who was about to faint, recovered a little with the help of this spiritual power. Her sight was restored, and a delicate face appeared in her sight.
"Mr. Ji..."
Qin Ruoruo murmured.
Ji Fan smiled slightly.
"Thank you for your hard work, take a good rest, and leave the next thing to me."
Ji Fan helped Qin Ruoruo aside.
Then, he looked up to the front.
At this time, the eighth-rank war puppet standing in front of him was already riddled with holes and fragments.
at this time.
boom!
There was a crackling sound.
This eighth-rank battle puppet collapsed, completely shattered, and turned into a piece of waste.
Patriarch Tang immediately excitedly said:
"Hahaha��"
"This thing is finally broken."
"Qin Ruoruo, Ji Fan, get out and die."
At this time, a voice came.
"Patriarch Tang, did your father teach you that you have to pay for damage to other people's things?" JrNovels.com
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