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Cheng Ling's consciousness penetrated into the door. It was gray inside, and his consciousness was greatly affected. He couldn't see clearly at all. He only felt like there were some figures wandering back and forth in the mist.
After a moment of silence, he said: "Come in, and still push forward in the original formation."
The four of them nodded, and Ye Qiuhe walked in through the door first, followed closely by Chu Yulu.
Cheng Ling asked Zhang Hu and Song Yingjie to enter first, and then he walked in. However, before entering, he was cautious and set up a layer of restrictions outside the gate to prevent the rest of the team of monks from being discovered after entering.
As soon as the five people entered the portal, they felt a heavy pressure. Not only that, they also smelled a vague smell of decay on the tip of their noses.
狴犴, shaped like a tiger, is prone to litigation, but is also majestic! In folklore, its head is often carved on both sides of the gates of prisons and government offices. The situation in the city in front of me was dark and terrifying, a bit like a prison.
The five people moved forward slowly, their consciousness and eyesight being greatly affected. At this moment, there seemed to be several low roars coming from the distance.
"Ah...wu...!"
As it advanced, the roar became more urgent. Cheng Ling's blue eyes flashed, and he saw dozens of monsters with tiger heads and human bodies approaching them step by step. One of their legs was stretched straight, and the other leg seemed to be dragging behind them, but they were moving very fast. In the blink of an eye, It advanced dozens of feet in a matter of seconds.
Cheng Ling hurriedly said: "Be careful, there are strange creatures in the fog ahead."
As soon as the words fell, there were a few soft swishing sounds, and a dozen monsters came to them in an instant, dragging a residual leg and stretching out their hands.
Ye Qiuhe was the first to bear the brunt. Seeing the green light on the monster's hands, he felt nauseated in his chest. He swung his sword and was about to cut off their arms. It's just that the monster was extremely fast. He retracted his hands and dodged two rays of sword light. Then, he bumped into Ye Qiuhe and stretched his arms towards her neck to grab her.
Ye Qiuhe's long sword spun around, bypassing two sword circles, and his solid basic swordsmanship came into full play. A layer of sword energy filled the long sword, and in a fraction of a second, it passed towards his chest, instantly cutting off the monster's palms.
The monster roared and did not retreat. Instead, the monsters behind it rushed forward one after another.
When Chu Yulu and Cheng Ling saw this, they hurriedly stepped forward to help and blocked the attacking monsters respectively!
"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch...!"
"What are these things and why are they so disgusting?"
Ye Qiuhe resisted the stench emanating from the monster's broken arm and frowned as he asked.
"I don't know. I just know that these things are very fast and there are definitely a lot of them!" Cheng Ling's scalp was also numb. From the low cries, he sensed that monsters were surrounding him from all directions.
The five people hurriedly increased their vigilance. Zhang Hu and Song Yingjie entered the three-person protection circle without Cheng Ling's instructions. Cheng Ling is in front, Chu Yulu is on the left, and Ye Qiuhe is on the right. It's just that the fog at the scene is very thick, which greatly affects the vision and consciousness. Those monsters can only be found within 20 meters in front of them.
Cheng Ling's eyes flickered, and he looked into the distance. He crossed Ye Qiuhe and strode in a direction. He vaguely saw the figures of the monsters surrounding him in the distance. Without hesitation, he unleashed his Five Elements Sword Technique, killing people along the way.
These monsters are very fast, but their defense is not high. Another thing is that they are difficult to kill. Cutting off their arms, bodies, and even heads with long swords can only make them retreat or fall to the ground. In less than a moment, , will stand up again and continue to attack the five people.
What was even more unbearable was the green juice that flowed all over the ground after the monster was injured, exuding a nauseating smell, as if it were an extremely rotten corpse, extremely rotten.
Cheng Ling and others did not dare to be easily touched by the juice and tried their best to dodge. It's just that in this way, he has too many worries and cannot use the ultimate lethality of his sword technique.
Cheng Ling thought hard for a long time. Cutting off the monster's head and body was not enough to kill him, so he had to look at the heart. However, the heart is the key point of the human body, and monsters often hold their hands flat to protect the heart.
The Han Light Sword flashed from different angles, and the bright sword light was dizzying. Finally, it caught a gap in the monster, passed through its arms, and stabbed the heart with one sword, breaking out of the body.
The monster screamed "hehe" twice, then slumped to the ground and became motionless.
Cheng Ling's eyes lit up and he shouted hurriedly: "Everyone aims at the monster's heart and attacks. As long as it hits, it will kill it with one blow, and there will be no green juice splashing out."
Chu Yulu and Ye Qiuhe were refreshed and quickly changed their sword moves, aiming at the monster's heart to attack!
After finding the monster's flaw, the five people advanced suddenly faster. The more monsters surrounded them, the more monsters died at the hands of the three. After advancing a hundred feet in this way, the fog in front of us finally thinned a little.
Only then did everyone see the scene in the city clearly. Five people on their side were standing on a long street. On both sides of the long street were cages about ten feet high. The monsters were imprisoned in the cages, just as Cheng Ling had said before. See, those monsters with tiger heads and human bodies are all gray, as if they were dyed with a layer of paint.
However, among these cages, there are nine cages that are different from the others. The cages are only as tall as one person and are much smaller than usual. Moreover, there is often only one monster in the cage. The monster's body seems to be taller and stronger than usual. The skin on their body is not gray, but bronze, with a strong metallic texture.
Cheng Ling instinctively sensed something was wrong and said: "Everyone, be careful, those monsters imprisoned independently seem to be stronger!"
Chu Yulu and Ye Qiuhe nodded silently, and the five people advanced slightly slower, moving forward bit by bit. Finally, they came to the first smaller cage. The monster in the cage's eyes glowed, and he roared in the sky. In a flash, he rushed out of the cage and stopped in front of Cheng Ling and others.
The bronze-skinned monster has a more perfect body than the gray monster. It has much more powerful strength and speed, and its strength is far beyond that.
Cheng Ling estimated that if the gray-skinned monster was at the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal level, then the bronze-skinned monster was at least in the early stage of the Immortal Lord. Fortunately, there are not many bronze-skinned monsters, only nine!
Cheng Ling tightened the Han lightsaber in his hand, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, and said: "Second senior sister, fourth junior sister, leave this bronze-skinned monster to me, let's test its strength first."
Chu Yulu and Ye Qiuhe nodded in agreement, protecting Zhang Hu and Song Yingjie while dealing with the other gray-skinned monsters.
Cheng Ling rushed towards the bronze monster, struck out with his sword, and began to show off his mysterious swordsmanship. The figure of the bronze monster flashed, and its speed suddenly increased by 30%. It raised its right arm and stretched it out. It thrust forward fiercely. Its five fingers were brought together and slightly opened. It was extremely sharp. It tore through the air and let out a sharp and scalp-numbing sound. The sound was like the fangs of a poisonous dragon, piercing Cheng Ling's heart.
Cheng Ling had already expected it and felt the trajectory of the monster's attack. In an instant, his body swayed and passed by each other in an instant. Cheng Ling avoided the monster's blow and slashed it down with the Han Light Sword. However, the monster's reaction speed was Very quickly, he even avoided the sword attack at the critical moment.
Monsters don't pay attention to any temptations with you. They either don't take action. Once they take action, regardless of the opponent's strength, they will go all out to kill the target with the simplest, most direct and sharpest means.
The strength of this bronze monster is equivalent to the peak of Immortal Lord in the early stage. Its fighting method is similar to that of the gray monster, mainly using its arms. However, it is more powerful, faster, has sharper claws, and has more skills. clever.
It's just that such fighting skills are very rough to Cheng Ling, and he has only reached the early stage of the second level of swordsmanship. Therefore, after just fighting for a while, I basically got a thorough understanding of the monster's ins and outs.
At this time, Cheng Ling no longer stayed behind and dodged several claw attacks from the monster. He flashed his body and was under its arms in an instant. The Han Light Sword penetrated the heart at an extremely fast speed.
With Cheng Ling's example, the monsters in the future will be simple. Chu Yulu and Ye Qiuhe marched forward and killed them continuously. Soon, the nine bronze monsters were also killed by the three of them.
Just after the death of the last bronze monster, the gray mist in the air suddenly surged up, as if a tornado had blown up, all flying into the air. After a while, with a thunderous tiger roar, a ten-foot-sized tiger-like monster fell from the sky and came to the five people.
Its four hooves are slightly curved, full of majesty, and there seems to be a huge tiger head emerging in mid-air behind it.
"Roar......"
The strong roar was like a shock, making people tremble. A sword force suddenly appeared in Chu Yulu and Ye Qiuhe's bodies, and they resisted frantically. Song Yingjie clapped his palms twice to resist Bi An's powerful power. However, every time he clapped his palms, he had to take a few steps back, and quickly retreated. To a hundred feet away.
Zhang Hu's body trembled violently, and he let out a tiger's roar. However, his tiger's roar was far different from Bi'an's roar, but he still persisted, but his feet did not move even half an inch.
The sword intent in Cheng Ling's body soared into the sky, and the sharp sword light cut the overwhelming momentum in half. Moving his right hand, the snow-white bone flute came to his lips again, and the clear flute sound sounded melodiously, constantly interfering with Bi An.
He has some insights now. Each of the Nine Sons of the Dragon is very tyrannical, but generally, they all have some shortcomings in their souls. Perhaps it is because of the physical bodies transformed by magic, and their own souls are not strong.
Therefore, using sound skills to fight the enemy is almost one-on-one. From Suan Ni to Bi Yan, the combat power of each dragon son is greatly weakened.
Naturally, Chu Yulu and Ye Qiuhe would not give up such an opportunity. With Cheng Ling's restraint, they almost completely gave up their defense. The sharp sword energy bombarded Bi An like a sudden storm, constantly weakening his aura.
Later, Zhang Hu and Song Yingjie also participated in the attack. They fought hard for more than an hour. Bi An's aura slipped sharply. Finally, he let out a desperate roar under the attack of everyone. His body was beaten to pieces, leaving only one The dragon-shaped token hangs in mid-air.
Cheng Ling breathed a sigh of relief and persisted in playing the konghouyin for more than an hour, which consumed a lot of mental energy. He stretched out his hand to grab the seventh Nine Dragon Token, immediately sat down cross-legged, and began to refine the energy Bian obtained after his death.
