Chapter 722: Human Purgatory

"Kaka Kaka..."
I saw that the divine seal exuding the Holy Light directly formed a chain, and the divine chain bound the entire huge hand to the whole package.
A very painful roar came through the crack, and the two seemed to be constantly wrestling to break free from the of this sacred seal.
But in the end, the holy seal was even better. Under the influence of the holy chain, the giant gradually lost its previous powerful power, and finally could only retreat into the crack with full of reluctance.
"The knot... is it over?" The pale-faced Dean Cao struggled to get up from the ground and wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, which was a little unbelievable.
Teacher Xuan Ji stared at the crack above the sky, frowning: "No! The crack has not been closed, and the chaotic enchantment has not collapsed, indicating that the Holy Seal only temporarily suppressed it, but With the death of warlords constantly, the blood full of spiritual power will probably make its power more and more powerful, maybe it will really break the seal!"
"Are you saying that they tried their best to make this chaotic enchantment just to let it break through the seal in advance?" Dean Lu Changzhen said seriously.
"Yes, maybe this is their ultimate goal!" Teacher Xuan Ji said in a deep voice.
"So what shall we do now?" Bai Jinrou also stood up slowly, very weak.
"Now that we have been seriously injured, I am afraid that there is no power to break this chaotic boundary..." Dean Lu whispered.
After a series of battles just now, the four of them have been seriously injured, and now they are able to stand up by willpower.
At this moment, the entire Yanwuchang was once again in chaos. Perhaps it was the reason that the big hand was re-sealed. All the Warcrafts began to kill like crazy of chicken blood.
For a time, more and more blood columns began to converge into a river of blood flowing into the blood-colored cracks above the sky.
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As the river of blood gathers more and more, the sound of the roar from the crack becomes louder and louder, as if venting its dissatisfaction and anger!
At this time, the scene of a world of purgatory in Huazhong Yanwuchang was full of cries and cries for help.
The pungent smell mixed with the smelly saliva of Warcraft makes people sick, and everyone's fighting spirit has reached a trough.
Although Xuanji and others worked hard to kill several powerful World of Warcraft, it was still a stalemate.
Dean Lu Changzhen looked up at the growing crack in the sky and sighed helplessly.
"Too much! No matter how hard we try, these Warcraft can't be killed." Bai Jinrou said desperately.
"I think we might as well punish ourselves! It's better to die like this!" A King of War Spirits nearby gritted his teeth.
"Shut up! What's the difference with cowards!" Teacher Xuan Ji yelled angrily.
"Are we waiting to die like this?" The Warlord was obviously very reluctant and growled.
Now several of them are almost at the end of the crossbow, and the spiritual power of the war spirit master who is still fighting is also rapidly consumed. As the number of death of the war spirit master increases, the power of the monster in the crack will increase.
Now the divine seal can limit the monster, but as time goes on, it will be a matter of time before this horrible monster breaks the seal!
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