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Weilimir thrust his thunder-shot pistols with both hands, only to be deflected by Bai Wanbao with his sword.

"This is after all our Thunder Elent Spirit Clan's ho ground, your resistance is futile!"

As he spoke, Weilimir waved his pistols again, thrusting straight toward Bai Wanbao.

Bai Wanbao clenched his teeth, daring not to relax his vigilance, continuously parrying and dodging Weilimir's attacks.

On the other side, after Nezha shouted, Wen Jingzhi, who was being relentlessly pursued by two mbers of the Thunder Elent Spirit Clan, also shouted.

"Just ten minutes!"

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Hearing the response, Nezha also exploded, with Samadhi True Fire bursting forth, attempting to break through the encirclent first.

After all, without the strong power enhancent from before, Nezha was already finding it difficult to cope within the encirclent.

For him to fight against ten people alone was no problem at all.

But the problem now was, not only was there soone who was just slightly weaker than him, there were also several of the strength of Mu Qianshan.

Furthermore, there were about a dozen weaker ones who, annoyingly, would not engage in close combat but only used long-range attacks.

The Samadhi True Fire burst out, and the surrounding Elental Spirit Clan had just witnessed the power of these flas.

So they all retreated instantly at the mont of Nezha's outburst.

"Press on!"

Smilian shouted, clearly aware of the strength of this young man of the Human Clan, an absolute paragon among humans.

Murderous intent flashed in Smilian's eyes; he wanted to crush this human right here!

Even if it ant sacrificing so of his own clan's lives!

After Smilian shouted, he took the lead in attacking Nezha.

With Smilian leading the charge, the rest of the Elental Spirit Clan pressed forward as well.

Instantly, Nezha's breakout plan fell apart.

"To die for, little lord!"

Nezha's eyes were bloodshot, and as he swung the Fire-tipped Spear in his hand, for a mont he pressed Smilian so hard that he could only barely parry.

Watching this scene from the other side, Weilimir imdiately made the sa decision as Smilian.

However, he even planned to sacrifice Smilian to kill that young man of the Human Clan.

Compared to that guy, his current opponent seed inconsequential.

"You guys, restrain him!"

Weilimir made his decision on the spot; he wanted to join the battle on that side, to kill that young man of the Human Clan!

As for Bai Wanbao?

A few mbers of the Elental Spirit Clan were enough to tie him down.

Wielding a Longsword, yet the attack strength was insufficient.

Ha!

With the shift in the battle situation, Weilimir also joined in the siege on Nezha, which made Bai Wanbao's eyes instantly turn bloodshot, as he tried to burst out.

But he simply could not break through the encirclent of six mbers of the Thunder Elent Spirit Clan and could only watch with wide eyes as Weilimir advanced towards Nezha, leaving a scar on Nezha's body with his pistols.

"To death!"

Nezha bore many wounds, but his Combat Power grew even stronger.

With a sweep of his long spear, petals of lotus flowers danced with the weapon, clanging against Weilimir's pistols.

"Bang!"

But just as Nezha's spear sliced across Weilimir's chest, another Thunder Ball fell upon Nezha.

Luckily, the lotus petals blocked it slightly and did not cause too much damage to Nezha.

"Little lord will surely kill you!"

Nezha's gaze towards Weilimir was filled with a cold indifference.

Apart from the injuries and deaths sustained within the Dream Tower, this was also the first ti Nezha had been hurt, including battles in the Martial Arts Arena.

And all of it was caused by this mber of the Thunder Elent Spirit Clan in front of him.

"Heh, talking is useless, you are surely going to die here today!" Weilimir sneered, reactivating his Thunder Armor and once again charging at Nezha.

anwhile, Smilian silently initiated his attack with a flash of purple light in his hand.

"Tai Chi, Four Symbols Formation, activate!"

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