Chapter 208: Why do you think this plot, conspiracy, and undercurrent are always trying to attack the protagonist...

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There was a giant ice floe floating on the surface of the sea. A disciple of the Five Elements Sect stood on it, looking ahead with a solemn expression.

On the ice behind them, a fellow disciple who had lost the ability to move was lying on the ice. He was receiving simple bandaging treatment to ensure that he would not die from excessive blood loss.

As for elixirs to heal injuries or replenish physical strength, elixirs will only be used to give someone a breath of relief when they really can't hold on any longer.

Most of the elixirs are given priority to those disciples who can still fight. After all, they are now the backbone of the entire team.

The bottom of the ice is also solid, and there are densely packed sea monsters that look half human and half fish. They want to cut through the ice from below and break through the defense line.

As a result, before they could react, the crazy spreading ice froze them inside and took away their lives.

Around the ice, ice walls hundreds of meters high stand, resisting attacks from all directions.

Of course, the attacks of the sea monsters cannot be so scattered. They must be focused. That is the direction where the Five Elements Sect disciples focus their defense.

Hei Xiaolong stood at the front, watching the sea monsters pounce on the ice one after another, and was instantly frozen to pieces. He couldn't help but frown.

Naturally, it is impossible for all sea monsters to be monks, and even most of the sea monsters are not as strong as humans in the forging realm.

In the middle and lower level battles, their only advantage was simply their numbers.

In the hands of elite disciples like Hei Xiaolong, they can wipe out a large area with just a wave of their hands.

But it was this huge number that dragged them here, unable to distract them.

To be honest, Hei Xiaolong had never seen such a cruel battle before: he had only heard of it in ancient war stories.

If he had just arrived here, he might have been panicked and at a loss when faced with this situation.

But after these days of hard work, he was finally able to treat these sea monsters with a normal heart.

However, deep in his eyes, there was still deep anxiety and worry.

I don’t know if the cold wave can return to the sect safely, and I don’t know if the message requesting support can be passed back. After it is passed back, whether the sect will send reinforcements, and whether the sent reinforcements can arrive in time...

It was obviously just an ordinary exploration of ruins, but it ended up like this...

Hei Xiaolong looked at the dark clouds in the distance, and from time to time there were waves of heart-rending terrifying fluctuations under the clouds.

He knew that that was the real main battlefield, the key to whether they could go back alive.

But……

Even if he faced a powerful enemy that he could not fight against, Hei Xiaolong did not intend to just resign himself to fate.

Not only them, but also the disciples of the Curling Wave Sect in the distance were stepping on the waves and fighting with all their strength.

It's just that they are not willing to cooperate with the disciples of the Five Elements Sect. Maybe in their view, the disciples of the Five Elements Sect are not only unable to help, but also become a hidden danger.

It is a fact that must be acknowledged that the disciples of the Curling Wave Sect can exert more strength on the ocean than most of the Five Elements Sect monks at the same level.

Watching them move nimbly through the waves, each one looks more like a sea monster than a sea monster...

I saw a disciple of the Curling Wave Sect showing a sneer, and clasping his hands together, the surrounding seawater seemed to turn into a hard solid, turning into walls of water, squeezing towards the large group of sea monsters in the middle!

"winter!"

After the water wall collided, waves exploded and turned into invisible sea water again.

However, those sea monsters who could even withstand the pressure of deep water were squeezed into meat patties by this wall of water.

The disciple of the Curling Wave Sect smiled proudly, and a giant shark jumped out from behind him and swallowed him in one bite.

The giant shark also turned into seawater and dissipated, leaving a trail of blood that spread.

A powerful siren looked at the disciple of the Curling Wave Sect who was successfully attacked by him. He smiled proudly, and then his head was pierced by a water arrow.

Hei Xiaolong: "..."

Taking a deep breath, Hei Xiaolong looked behind him, and the brothers and sisters with firm expressions nodded.

With them covering each other, their fellow disciples would never be hurt by attacks coming out of nowhere.

"..."

At the very end, a Tube disciple clings to the ice and quickly creates a path away from the battlefield.

Behind them, injured fellow disciples were dragged by the huge straw bed and followed closely behind.

"Whoops!"

The flames exploded, reddening the cheeks of the Fire Department disciples, and simultaneously burning and devouring the thick fog around them crazily.

They discovered that the mist seemed to only block perception and was not offensive in itself.

The road to the sea was quickly opened.

"Hurry up, follow up."

"Lift them together, don't be too bumpy, as it will cause the wounded's wounds to expand."

"Why are you, a member of the Fire Department, hanging around in the back? Come and explore the front!"

"Okay, okay, tell Xiaolong and the others to retreat."

"..."

"Are you far away from the battlefield again..."

Hei Xiaolong took a deep breath and said loudly: "Everyone, get ready."

"boom!"

The huge layer of ice exploded violently, turning into ice cones and stabbing at the charging sea monsters, exploding into blood sprays.

"kill!"

One Jin Bu disciple raised his hand, and a dozen Jin Bu disciples raised their arms. The cold silver light shone, gathering into the shadow of a silver-white tiger, and rushing towards the Kraken closely behind!

Sea water and blood were mixed, and a large area of ​​the sea monster that was so densely packed just now seemed to be endless was cleared in an instant.

After all, this is a world of cultivation. No matter how many mortals there are, if they cannot be truly utilized, a powerful monk's ranged skills will wipe them out.

But unfortunately, although the disciples of Jinbu attacked quickly, the power of the attack was far from being able to annihilate the Krakens.

Soon, the cleared sea area was crowded with dense sea monsters, making the disciples of the Five Elements Sect couldn't help but curse in their hearts. Are these guys out in force?

Taking advantage of the time when the sea monsters regrouped, Hei Xiaolong and a group of Five Elements Sect disciples quickly retreated towards the rear, running ten miles in the blink of an eye, and then turned around again.

The disciples of the Water Department, who had been preparing for a long time, activated their spells, and huge waves hundreds of meters high suddenly rose.

A series of crimson vines were swimming on the water, strangling countless sea monsters and draining their life force.

The Kibe disciples retracted the vines, and their cold eyes turned gentle after looking at Heixiaolong. They raised their hands, and the green vines dug into Heixiaolong's back.

The huge energy almost exploded Hei Xiaolong, but he already had a place to pour it.

Hei Xiaolong stretched out his right arm, held it tightly with his left hand, and light blue light flashed in his eyes.

Earth-level magical power, heavy water from glaciers!

In an instant, the ice spread, not only freezing the huge waves set off by the water disciples into a thick ice wall, but also condensing countless sea monsters in front of them.

"Kacha, kacha..."

The Krakens struggled wildly.

But the speed at which the ice breaks is far slower than the speed at which it condenses.

Green vines were pulled out from Hei Xiaolong's shoulders. He was breathing heavily, his arms hanging helplessly, and his face was extremely pale.

The fellow disciple behind him quickly fed a few pills into Hei Xiaolong's mouth, with a worried look on his face.

"Xiaolong, is it okay?"

"If it really doesn't work, let's find a way, don't hold on!"

"Brothers behind, please speed up. How far is it before you can evacuate from this foggy area?"

Someone yelled behind him.

"Steady, steady, I feel like it's going to be fast!"

"Prick me, I'm about to reach my limit..."

"Come on! Don't give up!"

"The fire in my heart never goes out!"

The voice of a fellow disciple came from behind. Hei Xiaolong's face turned slightly red, and he gasped: "It's okay, they won't be able to rush over for a while, they can still take a breath...

Compared to us, the elders are the ones facing the greatest danger..."

The dark clouds in the distance seemed to have white light flickering, and Hei Xiaolong's face was solemn.



One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, a total of seven golden elixir stage sea monsters besieged four of the human monks.

Three of them are elders of the Juanlang Sect, and the remaining one is Jin Xiu.

Jin Xiu's silver hair exploded, like the mane of a ferocious beast, and a series of spells hit her back, making bursts of gold and iron clashing sounds. It was also an earth-level magical power that could not be moved by metal. Jin Xiu couldn't use it. She knows how many times stronger than her disciple King Kong.

But even so, the powerful impact still shook Jin Xiu's internal organs, causing blood to flow from the corners of his mouth.

But she didn't care. The long knife in her hand had already cut open the belly of the golden elixir realm sea monster in front of her. She stretched out her hand into a claw, grabbed it hard, took out its golden elixir, and smashed it into pieces in its Dantian!

"Ho ho..."

Jin Xiu's face was ferocious, and his eyes were full of anger: "Why do you three go to fight them and just leave me here? Am I weak?!"

The three Juanlang Sect elders took action at the same time to block Jin Xiu from the attacks coming from around him again.

They looked at Jin Xiu with slightly complicated expressions. They all said that among the five elders of the Five Elements Sect, the junior sister from the Jin Department was the weakest...

Um……

how to say……

At first, there were nine golden elixir stage sea monsters besieging them, but now Jin Xiu has three golden elixirs on her body, not including her own...

Jin Xiu staggered twice in mid-air, his figure flickered, and instantly turned into a golden light. He raised his long knife and came to another golden elixir stage sea monster, and screamed fiercely: "All of you, die!"

"boom!"

The huge wave was slashed in two, but the blow missed, and the siren, who had taken precautions, blended into the waves to avoid it.

"Hoo..."

Jin Xiu gasped and turned around with a knife!

"tear"

This sword hit, and a golden elixir stage sea monster fell down holding his neck in disbelief. This was originally a confident sneak attack, but it was also a golden elixir stage.



"It's amazing."

In the air, two people stood condescendingly.

One is a middle-aged man with a horn on his forehead.

One is a delicate woman wearing a white robe with gold trim.

And they are two Nascent Soul stage monks.

"As expected of the Five Elements Sect, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse..."

The middle-aged man looked at the three people in front of him arrogantly: "Three golden elixir-level people are in such a stalemate with our two Nascent Souls, you are so proud that you can die proudly."

"It's just two Nascent Souls..."

Shui Ran lowered his eyes.

"While Master is still here..."

Mu Ling stared at the other party coldly.

"I don't know how much we have to solve!"

Tulou looked disdainful.

"How dare you be so arrogant?!"*3

"..."

"whispering sound……"

The middle-aged man's expression darkened, and he raised his hand and waved lightly. The space where Shui Ran was was slightly displaced, dividing it into two sections.

"You'll just use other people's reputation to bark.

Only the Nascent Soul monks from the three major holy places can make me fearful, so what do you mean? "

Seeing Shui Ran collapse with disbelief on his face, the middle-aged man sneered repeatedly: "The fog around here is enough to last them until they notice and kill you. This is just the first one."

"that……"

The pretty woman on the side said faintly: "Fellow Taoist, be careful behind you."

"?!"

Under the gaze of the middle-aged man, the "dead" water dye turned into a stream of steam.

Behind the scenes, a giant tortoise and snake phantom carried huge momentum and set off huge waves.

Shui Ran stepped on the turtle and snake phantom with a calm expression, and said in a cold voice: "Come and kill me?"

Heavenly level magical power, Xuan Ming!

The middle-aged man didn't have time to turn around.

"..."

"I don't have time to stay with you for too long this time..."

Hei Yang looked at Po Meng with dead fish eyes: "I will take a short nap. The child may wake up at any time, and I will leave then."

"Ah, whatever you want, you can't help much anyway."

Po Meng scooped up the soup and rolled her eyes: "Just don't make me angry by talking nonsense, otherwise I will throw you into the River of Forgetfulness and soak for a few times."

"Don't scare me. You beat me last time, but nothing happened to me."

Hei Yang looked down at Wangchuan with squinted eyes, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "So I won't be hurt here at all, right? After all, I am a foreigner..."

"You try it."

"You're just scaring me."

"You try it."

"..."

Hei Yang didn't dare to try and simply gave in.

"But having said that, can anyone cross the real Lethe River?"

"Yes, it's like the Xuanwu of the Four Spirits. He can swim and bathe in it."

"Ah, that's awesome."

"Don't tell me, I suddenly remembered it when you mentioned it."

Po Meng paused and said quietly: "The great master in your world who came to me to ask Wangchuan seems to be used to help his disciples practice."

"How can I help? Clear his disciple's memory after training every day and tell him that you haven't completed today's mission?"

"I'll just tell you something."

Po Meng sighed: "That one seems to have to soak his disciple in it every day, until he can't hold it anymore, take him out, take a rest and continue soaking, saying he wants to imitate Xuanwu..."

"Tsk, who is that unlucky disciple? How pitiful..."

"Isn't that right? Grandma, I can't even stand listening..."