"What?!"
At this moment, the leader of the pockmarked monk felt as if a giant beast appeared in front of him, with eyes like the full moon and sharp teeth like blades. It was looking down at him without saying a word, as if it was watching a small ant at the foot of the roadside.
In the sky, on the ground, in the souls of all living things... this terrifying giant beast seems to be rising from the sky, projecting the infinite power of destruction onto everyone's heads, and endless despair and fear are completely eliminated. It enveloped everyone present!
Such fear, such despair, as if the other party could die without a burial place just by exhaling slightly!
'Spirit, soul attack? ! No, it's impossible, my consciousness is still spinning, this is a fake, an illusion! 'The pockmarked monk shouted crazily in his heart.
If this is a soul attack, my mind should be blank, and there should be no thoughts at all, so everything in front of me is an illusion!
But no matter what he was thinking, his heart was beating violently in his chest, his body was stiff in place, trembling uncontrollably, and his actions were completely out of control of his brain.
This situation, in the words of past life science, is that people under extreme fear may even shake subconsciously and freeze in place!
Lin Chen looked at the monks who were besieging him and froze on the spot, and stretched out his hand to grab in front of him expressionlessly.
Suddenly, the mist-like true energy in the body surged out and turned into a raging fire. Then, under the intertwining, concluding, and compression of the power of the soul, it finally formed a pale blade, mixed with a touch of light blue, and the surrounding air was twisted, A huge scythe with an earthy yellow handle and an extremely strong handle was billowing with heat!
This is the spirit-condensing technique he developed.
The blade is made of Lin Chen's fire aura and the power of his soul, which tightly binds every strand of aura together, excluding almost all other attribute auras. It not only has a terrifying high temperature, but also possesses terrifying spell-breaking properties. !
Then, Lin Chen took a step forward, and with the help of the breeze under his feet, he came directly in front of a monk in black.
die!
Lin Chen raised the sickle and gave it a light stroke!
The spiritual shield formed by the talisman was like tofu, being sliced open without even a sound of resistance!
Uh-huh!
The self-defense spiritual weapon was directly scratched like a blank piece of paper!
ah!
At this time, the skin on the black-clothed monk who was attacked squirmed and oozed out a large amount of blood. There was even a vague soul full of resentment, death, and sinister energy emerging from his body.
This is a human skin blood suit. The soul refined into it seems to have sensed the danger of being destroyed. It emerges at this moment and wants to withstand this terrible blow!
Unfortunately, it was of no use.
No matter it's defensive talismans, spiritual weapons, spiritual clothes, human skin blood clothes, or even the human body, nothing can stop this white sickle from piercing it!
In a moment, the black-clothed monk was divided into two halves on the left and right!
Terrifying flames emerged from the wound, and in just a few seconds, the body was burned into ashes all over the sky!
First!
Lin Chen held the sickle and stared at the remaining four people without saying a word, his eyes full of coldness.
He took another step forward and came to the side of a monk in black. Regardless of the frightened look on his face that was filled with murderous intent, he raised his sickle and slashed his neck.
Uh-huh!
A large number of defensive means exploded directly, and the flashing aura was like a fleeting firework. Then, the black-clothed monk's head was scratched off by Lin Chen.
The raging fire devoured the flesh and blood, and the skull continued to disintegrate in the flames. When it finally fell to the ground, it turned into a puddle of gray powder!
The second one!
'No! 'The pockmarked monk's eyes were cracked, and he roared in horror.
Whether it's defensive talismans, spiritual weapons, spiritual clothing, or human skin blood clothing, etc., each of them has at least four layers of defense methods!
Not to mention that it would be broken with one blow, even if it stood still and was surrounded by several ordinary monks in the late stage of Qi refining, it would still last at least half a stick of incense.
He originally wanted to rely on the multiple defense methods on his body to delay time and regain control of his body.
But I never expected that these defensive methods were like paper in front of Lin Chen. Not to mention that they could withstand half a stick of incense, they could be broken with just one scratch!
'This is simply not a method that can be obtained during the Qi Refining Stage! '
The pockmarked monk roared crazily in his mind, but the next moment, his heart seemed to have stopped and his mind went blank!
Because at this moment, Lin Chen was already looking at him, and behind Lin Chen, there was another burning human-shaped torch!
The third!
'no, do not want! The pock-marked monk's pupils shrank to pinpoints, and he desperately controlled his body, "Move, move!" '
At this moment, under the pressure of a life-and-death crisis, his brain finally regained control of his body, and his violently trembling hands touched the storage bag.
There is a foundation-building stage zombie stored in the storage bag. Although it is completely uncontrollable due to his ability, if he is released, he will most likely die together.
But in the hands of zombies, there is still a glimmer of hope, instead of facing the monster in front of me, like a fish on a sticky board, ready to be slaughtered!
'Take it out, as long as it can be taken out, I can...' A glimmer of hope emerged in the pockmarked monk's heart, but at this moment his body suddenly stopped.
Because Lin Chen in front of him had lost his figure, and the world in his eyes suddenly split into two halves at this moment.
A ferocious crack suddenly appeared on the forehead of the pockmarked monk. The crack extended all the way along the face, to the neck, and then to the chest... The whole person was split into two halves.
Paleness mixed with a light blue flame surged out from his wound and engulfed the body directly!
And in the flames, there was a strange blood shadow that was constantly struggling but could not escape.
But in the end, it gradually disappeared under the burning flames, leaving only ashes on the ground!
the fourth!
Lin Chen looked at the last remaining monk in black, who was the killer who had just attacked him.
At this moment, he was covering his broken arm with a look of horror on his face. His eyes were full of murderous intent and full of pleading.
Lin Chen had no expression on his face and raised the sickle of death with a cold expression.
Three breaths later, a breeze blew, and no one was left in the field, leaving only five piles of ashes raised by the wind.
At this moment, the five monks who surrounded Lin Chen and Xu Mengyun were all wiped out in a short period of time!
Between the caves, on the bloody platform.
"The fifth team successfully intercepted the target!"
"The seventh team successfully intercepted the target!"
"Team 13 has cleared out all the Qingyun Sect monks in District Ding 4!"
"The number of blood slaves cultivated has exceeded three hundred..."
Combat information for each area of Yuehu Mountain is summarized here.
"Team 5 goes to Area Ding 2 and intercepts target No. 9!"
"The seventh team is going to clean up the Qingyun Sect monks in District Wu3!"
"The surveillance methods in Dingqi District have not been restored yet?"
The blood-robed monk kept giving orders, then turned around and said coldly to a black-robed monk in the audience.
"Sir." The monk in black bowed quickly, "The means in Dingqi District are suspected to have been destroyed by then, and we will not be able to investigate the situation there."
"Huh?" The blood-robed monk couldn't help but frowned when he heard this.
Both the [Hundred-Eyed Corpse Bead] and the [Earth Listening Corpse Ear] are equipped with breath-condensing means, let alone in the dark of night, how can they be noticed during a battle?
"The monks in the Qi Refining Stage don't have the spiritual sense of the Foundation Establishment monks and can detect the surrounding environment, so why...huh?!"
The blood-robed monk's expression suddenly changed, and he turned around suddenly, only to see a burst of cracking sounds coming from a large number of bloody statues on the high platform.
Then, under his gaze, five of the statues shattered into powder on the ground in less than ten breaths!
And the corresponding ones were the five monks who were responsible for chasing Lin Chen!
