Inside the Ding of Barbarian God, the iron walls were glaring. They attacked with all their might but the runes on the iron walls were glowing. None of their attacks could leave a mark on the iron walls.
"Boom ~"
The lid glowed brightly. Thunderbolts were gathering. Almost every 20 breaths, a thunderbolt would strike down.
The thunderbolts would track down people automatically. Every time, a warrior would be burnt to a crisp.
Lu Suan, Ji Mengtian, Yang Xuan, and Die Feiyu only had 14 warriors with them. Those were their closest and most trusted warriors.
Nine of the warriors that were alive and kicking a moment ago had been burnt to a crisp. Smoke was rising from some of them, giving off a pungent smell that was nauseating.
Watching their warriors being killed one by one, the warriors became more and more frightened.
They were the best young masters and young ladies of the Central Plains with a bright future ahead of them. In the future, they would become famous figures. Naturally, they would not want to die here.
"Don't waste time. We cannot break the Quasi Relic yet!"
Lu Suan sighed, seeing that Yang Xuan and Lu Suan were still attacking. He looked at the lid with arcs of lightning in the sky. His eyes flickered as he tried to think of a way out.
Ji Mengtian and Yang Xuan had spoken and so had Die Feiyu and Lu Suan. But Lu Li didn't respond. The thunderbolts were still gathering.
This meant that Lu Li was determined and he would not stop until he killed them.
Lu Suan was not surprised by what Lu Li had done at the City of Mystic Armor.
Lu Li had the courage to kill a patriarch of the Lu Family. What else in the world was he afraid to do?
Therefore, negotiation was pointless. They had to rely on themselves!
"Swish ~"
Another thunderbolt came down. Lu Suan's eyelids twitched. He grabbed another warrior and threw him up.
That warrior didn't struggle. His eyes were filled with the will to die.
He was from the Palace of Blue Lions. He was here to protect Lu Suan and Lu Ni and to die for them.
"Boom!"
Another warrior was burnt to a crisp. Yang Xuan and the others stopped their attacks and gathered together.
Yang Xuan turned to Lu Suan. His expressions were awful as he shouted, "Lu Suan, don't you have many ideas?
Hurry up and think of a way, or else we're all going to die here. "
"What are you panicking about?"
Lu Suan shouted in displeasure. He thought about it and said, "When the thunderbolts come, let's try to work together and see if we can weaken them."
"Alright!"
Everyone nodded slightly. If they could weaken the power of the thunderbolts, Die Feiyu could be saved as long as they could not kill her.
Under Lu Suan's instruction, everyone scattered around the tripod. They stared at the lid and their weapons glowed with Xuan Energy.
Lu Suan decided to try to release Xuan Energy for the first round of attack. After all, Xuan Energy was inexhaustible for everyone.
"Chi, chi ~"
A moment later, a thunderbolt struck down. Lu Suan yelled, "Attack!"
"Ha!"
The remaining nine people all released their Xuan Energy attacks. Streaks of saber light, sword shadows, and fist shadows whizzed out, shooting straight at the lightning.
Boom!
So many Xuan Energy attacks bumped into each other, resulting in a violent explosion that stirred up a gale. Black thunderbolts flew down from the center of the explosion and landed directly on Lu Suan.
"Ah!"
Even with the cyan Mystic Armor over Lu Suan's body, he was still smashed to the ground.
Smoke rose from the cyan Mystic Armor. Lu Suan rolled around on the ground, screaming in pain. He was trembling, which was too horrible to look at.
"Good!"
Lu Suan and Ji Mengtian's eyes glowed. Lu Suan was still alive. They could tell that the thunderbolts were much weaker. Plus, Lu Suan had the Mystic Armor.
"Buzzing!"
Die Feiyu released her Source of Life Bloodline. Lu Suan felt better after he was covered for a few breaths. He was still trembling on the ground, grimacing in pain.
"Yang Xuan, use your Bloodline Skill later.
Ji Mengtian, do it as well. The rest of you, keep attacking with Xuan Energy! "
Lu Suan shouted. Ji Mengtian could not hold back anymore. A black phoenix mark appeared on her neck.
"Attack!"
Soon, thunderbolts came down again. Yang Xuan released phantoms of ghosts and a huge black phoenix flew out from Ji Mengtian's neck, aiming at the thunderbolts.
At the same time, Lu Suan gathered Xuan Energy and made a round shield which flew up to the sky. The others began to attack with Xuan Energy.
"Boom ~"
All kinds of energy converged and another explosion occurred. A gale was raised. If it weren't for the fact that they were leaning against the wall, they would have been smashed away.
The thunderbolts were much weaker this time. This time, they were aimed at Ji Mengtian.
Ji Mengtian's eyes were filled with fear. She dodged quickly.
How fast could thunderbolts be?
The space inside the tripod was limited. Still, Ji Mengtian was hit and she was smashed away.
"Woo ~"
Ji Mengtian let out a painful groan. Thick smoke rose from her black hair. Her beautiful eyebrows were burnt, and her pretty face was charred. Her body rolled on the ground, trembling. It was heartbreaking to see her like this.
"Sister Mengtian!"
Die Feiyu released Source of Life Bloodline to heal Ji Mengtian. Ji Mengtian grimaced in pain and stood up.
Her clear eyes were filled with unforgettable hatred. She shouted to the sky, "Lu Li, kill me this time if you have the guts!
If you can escape, I will make you wish you were dead. "
Compared to the pain, Ji Mengtian cared more about her appearance and appearance.
Girls loved to be beautiful. Ji Mengtian paid attention to her appearance and appearance at all times.
The prettiest girl of the Central Plains was in a sorry state. Her hair was burnt and many parts of her robe were burnt. Even the hair under her abdomen was burnt …
Her hair was as messy as a beggar's and her skin was charred. There was a strange smell of burnt hair. She looked like a ghost. She had lost her demeanor as the prettiest girl of the Central Plains.
Ji Mengtian, who had been mindful of her manners since she was a kid and had never been wronged, could not stand it. She almost lost her mind looking at everyone's strange looks.
Luckily, Ji Mengtian had a Heaven Grade armor over her body. If she were still wearing that pink dress, many parts of her body would be exposed. She would be so ashamed that she would kill herself …
Lu Suan and the others breathed in relief. Judging by Ji Mengtian's looks, the thunderbolt was weakened by a bit. Ji Mengtian did not sustain any serious injuries. There was hope for them to survive.
"Phew, phew ~"
Ye Luo checked the situation inside and heaved a sigh of relief.
The thunderbolts from the Quasi Relic could not kill them. As long as Ji Mengtian and the others could survive, the matter would not be blown out of proportion. There was still a chance to turn things around.
"Little White!"
Lu Li was unhappy. He shouted coldly, "Didn't the barbarian race pour in a lot of thunderbolts?
Increase the power of the bombardment, or use a few more bolts of lightning to blast them into pieces. "
"Eh …"
Ye Luo rolled his eyes, speechless.