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Chapter 552: The Fight of a Trapped Beast (1)

As soon as he finished speaking, the ten disciples behind Ono Xiaoxiaozi appeared one after another.

They were all dressed in black robes, with their faces hidden in the cloaks, looking weird and mysterious.

The next second, Ono Xiaoxiaozi raised his staff and murmured an ancient spell.

In an instant, the wind and clouds in the magic circle changed violently, black fog continued to surge, and the air seemed to be accompanied by shrill howls, which made people shudder.

"May the shikigami give me strength!"

Ono Xiaoxiaozi shouted to the sky, his voice piercing through the black fog like a sharp sword, covering the sky above the entire magic circle, like thunder rolling and echoing endlessly.

Then, the spirits of the Shikigami that had been dispersed by Jiang Ning and Leng Yu once again condensed into black mist.

However, they did not transform into shape, but instead floated towards the ten disciples behind Ono Xiaoxiaozi.

Whoosh whoosh!

The ten disciples seemed to have infinite suction force on their bodies. When the black fog approached the disciples, it was instantly sucked into the mountain of disciples.

"what!"

The ten disciples held hands and gradually floated up to more than two meters high, floating in the air. Black air surged around them, as if they were ten demons receiving an energy baptism.

"Boss, what are they doing?"

Leng Yu and Red Scorpion were horrified upon seeing this.

Jiang Ning gritted his teeth, his expression becoming a little serious: "Ono, concentrate all the shikigami on these ten people. The spirits of these ten people will have terrible combat power."

Leng Yu gritted his teeth and said, "We have destroyed all those Shikigami. What's the point of gathering them together again?"

"This is not the same thing!" Jiang Ning said, "Those low-level shikigami are formed of energy. Although there are many of them, their actions are scattered. Each one of them is not a threat. But if they gather together and all their strength is concentrated together, they can burst out infinite power."

Jiang Ning learned a lot of knowledge about metaphysics through ancient books. No matter whether it is from China or abroad, the essence is actually the same.

Therefore, when Jiang Ning saw the current scene, he could basically judge the situation.

"We have to fight with all our strength!" Jiang Ning said.

The current situation is different from usual. Normally, the enemies we face are all humans. Jiang Ning has full confidence in relying on his physical abilities.

However, the enemies in front of him were those illusory things. No matter how powerful Jiang Ning's soul was, it was not a field he was familiar with. Moreover, he was trapped in the opponent's magic circle and was very passive at the moment.

The only way out is to break through with all your strength.

"Boss, who cares about the monsters? Anyone who wants to touch you has to get past me first!"

Leng Yu said this, and took a step forward, rushing towards Xiaoye Xiaoxiaozi.

Click!

However, before Leng Yu could rush to Xiaoye Xiaoxiaozi, purple light suddenly appeared on the bodies of the ten disciples behind Xiaoye Xiaoxiaozi. With the combined efforts of the ten people, a purple lightning bolt struck down and hit Leng Yu's body directly.

Leng Yu felt a powerful energy hitting him, and his body flew backwards as if he had been hit by a truck. His figure was blurry, as if his soul was about to collapse.

"Ayu!"

Jiang Ning hurried forward to check on Leng Yu's injuries and found that her soul was damaged and a little distracted.

"Xiaohong, you protect Ayu!" Jiang Ning yelled.

"Yes, boss!"

The Red Scorpion hurried forward and supported Leng Yu.

"Damn it, I'm going to fight you today!"

Jiang Ning was completely out of control at this moment. His eyes were as sharp as knives, extremely cold. He shouted loudly and rushed towards Xiaoye Xiaoxiaozi.

The ten disciples behind Xiaoye Xiaoxiaozi did the same thing and once again jointly sent out a purple lightning bolt, striking towards Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning was prepared. He dodged the purple lightning and used his palm as a knife to chop down at Xiaoye Xiaoxiao's purple-faced gate.

As we watched, Jiang Ning split Xiaoye Xiaoxiaozi's head open with one palm.

However, Ono Xiaoxiaozi's figure became blurred and disappeared.

The next second, her soul appeared above the ten disciples, holding a magic wand and laughing, "Haha, in my magic circle, I can move freely, you won't even have the chance to touch me!"

Then he shouted, "Go ahead, break his spirit!"

Whoohoo!

Ten black shadows shot up into the sky, then fell rapidly, rushing towards Jiang Ning.

boom!

The huge impact of the spiritual power of the Yuanshen brought a momentum like a mountain pressing down on one's head, causing the black fog around to churn and roar.

Jiang Ning also anticipated that the opponent's attack would not be that simple, so he dragged Leng Yu and Red Scorpion's souls and avoided the combined suppression of ten people.

Seeing Jiang Ning dodge, ten men in black robes formed seals at the same time. Their movements were in unison and their robes moved without wind.

There were purple-black flames dancing on their fingertips; that was the unique spiritual fire of the Onmyoji with the blessing of the Shikigami's spirit!

"All those who are about to fight will line up and march forward!"

"Sleepy!"

With a low shout, ten spiritual fires shot towards Jiang Ning at the same time.

Jiang Ning wanted to dodge, but found that his feet were entangled by the black mist emerging from the ground.

At the critical moment, he turned his hand into a knife and slashed at the mist under his feet, using the force to do a backflip and barely avoided the attack of the spiritual fire.

The hand knife is the only method he can use now.

The souls of ordinary people cannot use swords. Jiang Ning's soul is powerful, and his palm can chop down with the power of a sword.

But before Jiang Ning landed, another wave of attacks came.

This time it was a talisman. Ten white talismans flew in from different angles, each emitting a heart-pounding energy fluctuation.

Jiang Ning twisted his body forcefully in the air, and his hand knife drew a silver light, breaking the nearest talismans into pieces.

But a few of them still stuck to his body, instantly bursting out with powerful impact force.

He groaned and fell heavily to the ground, his body feeling a little numb.

However, it’s not a big problem!

Jiang Ning quickly did a backflip and stood up.

"You can still move even after being hit by the soul-trapping talisman. Your soul is very strong. It is the strongest I have ever seen!" Xiaoye Xiaoxiaozi sneered, "But how long can you hold on?"

"I also want to know how long your Shikigami disciple and your magic formation can last?" Jiang Ning asked with a sneer.

"Hmph, you are so arrogant!" Ono Xiaoxiaozi waved his staff, and more black mist gathered on the staff. Then, it flowed through the staff like ten rivers flowing in the sky, flowing into the bodies of the ten black-robed Onmyojis.

Whoohoo!

Ten black-robed Yin-Yang masters surrounded Jiang Ning again.

The spiritual fire in their hands grew brighter and brighter, flickering in the darkness like a will-o'-the-wisp.

Jiang Ning clenched his fists and looked at me with a sharp gaze.

He knew that this battle was much more difficult than any previous one.

At this moment, the night was as dark as ink, so thick that it could not be dissolved. A cold moon hung high in the sky, casting a pale light, covering the construction site with a layer of eerie silver gauze.

However, within this huge magic formation, there was a gray void space with black gas surging from time to time, with bluish-purple light in between.

The flickering purple light was actually the flickering of runes, and the unfamiliar words seemed to be whispering an ancient and mysterious spell.

At the edge of the magic circle, ten black-robed Yin-Yang masters surrounded Jiang Ning in a fan shape.