The others heard Yang Zhao's violent shout. Although they were a little stunned, they also got rid of the golden elixir monk and retreated backwards.
Yang Zhao put two fingers of his left hand between his eyebrows and sang softly.
"Subtle vacuum, Duke Zhao of Shenxiao, thunder is coming!"
There was thunder on the dry land, and a thunder slurry several meters wide fell on the heads of the Sujin clan with almost no time to hinder them.
"Crack! Boom!"
The illusory figure that was originally floating in the sky was knocked to the ground by lightning.
The sound of thunder and lightning filled the ears, making everyone present feel a little dazed.
When Shen Ruoyu returned to Cangcheng, he gave Yang Zhao three divine thunders to protect him. Yang Zhao had never used them in Lijing, but today he used them in Luyuan.
"You bug!!"
Two voices came from the ground. Yang Zhao took a closer look and saw two black figures standing up on the ground, one holding a large wooden shield and the other holding a wooden stick with green leaves.
This turn of events stunned everyone present for a moment, and then the four people in the circle were swept away by the two black figures.
Yang Zhao felt as if she had been hit by a heavy truck and fell to the ground with a grunt. The impact left her with a fishy taste in her throat.
Her throat trembled and she held it in for two seconds. She couldn't hold it back and vomited out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably.
The three people over there are not very good, and they are treated the same as Yang Zhao.
Yang Zhao vomited out a mouthful of blood but did not dare to lie on the ground for fear of being caught up. She endured the severe pain and struggled to stand up.
But just as her eyes moved down, something happened that made her eyes widen.
I saw that in the mouthful of blood she spat on the ground, a dense layer of grass sprouts sprouted in a few breaths.
These grass buds are green and look particularly fresh against the blood.
Yang Zhao subconsciously wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand and saw the bright red blood on his fingertips mixed with a few small fluffy bright green leaves.
She felt an unusual itching in her throat and couldn't help but cough a few times, and a few green leaves spurted out mixed with blood.
This weird scene made Yang Zhao's scalp numb and all the hair on his body exploded.
She seemed to feel an itching sensation all over her body, as if something was struggling under her skin.
But Yang Zhao didn't have time to think about the current situation, because one of the two dark figures turned his head and looked at her.
Yang Zhao rolled on the ground, and a big pit appeared silently behind him.
When she wanted to press her two fingers to the center of her eyebrows again, the two fingers were instantly dripping with blood, and a layer of fluffy grass broke out of the flesh.
They were seen moving around with their teeth and claws, growing towards Yang Zhao's head.
This strange scene startled Yang Zhao and made her stop her original action of attracting thunder.
In this short gap, the Jindan monk's next blow had already followed, not wanting to leave her any chance to breathe.
"Lin Sheng, come out!"
Lin Su Shang pressed the command instrument in her hand and shouted loudly. The blood around her mouth was mixed with bright green. It seemed that she was treated the same as Yang Zhao.
The one golden elixir stage phantom turned into two, and their attacks became even more skillful.
Yang Zhao and the four of them could no longer care about the green grass spreading everywhere on their bodies. They tried their best to avoid it, but they were overwhelmed and exhausted.
Especially one of the dark figures. Others ignored it and only kept a close eye on Yang Zhao.
It was at this moment that Yang Zhao realized how powerful the oppression brought by the Golden Elixir Stage was. She had no time to touch her eyebrows again.
Just when she felt desperate, a huge figure leaned down and humped Yang Zhao. Finally, it swung its tail fiercely to get rid of the dark figure behind it.
"Old Jiao, I never thought you would save my life!"
"Stop talking nonsense and get rid of the disgusting things on your body first."
This dragon's temper is still not very good.
Yang Zhao straightened up and sat on the dragon, summoned a big fireball and burned the grass seedlings on his hand.
As for the grass on her body, her clothes were not fireproof, and her stubborn sense of shame prevented her from running naked in front of hundreds of people.
At this moment, a familiar voice whispered to her ears.
"Fellow Daoist Yang, don't be surprised, go left."
Yang Zhao didn't dare to look back, he patted the dragon under him and followed his steps and hid to the left.
A large golden light shone on her right side, and a large net tightly covered the dark figure following her.
Yao Guangshu came to support!
And a few tens of meters behind him was Lin Sheng, who looked tense.
Lin Sheng flew very fast, without any intention of slowing down. He instantly surpassed Yao Guangshu and rushed towards Lin Sushang on the other side.
Here, Yao Guangshu controlled the runes with both hands, and sweat dropped from his head.
"Fellow Daoist Yang, I can't support you for much longer."
Yang Zhao pointed at the roaring and struggling figure in the middle of the net.
"Old Jiao, whip him with your tail."
Unexpectedly, the big dragon shook his head and refused.
"No, the golden elixir stage of the Sujin clan is between illusions. If I slap his tail, he might not be a big deal, but the kid's talisman net will be completely useless. It will be difficult to catch the thing after it is released. "
After hearing this, Yang Zhao was not disappointed and shouted at Yao Guangshu.
"Chief Yao, get out of here quickly."
Yao Guangshu also felt very good, and with a surge of spiritual power all over his body, he flew dozens of meters away.
The dark figure in the big net obviously knew what she meant, and he tore the big net around him even harder, and finally cursed angrily.
"You little bugs, wait, I will definitely turn you into fertilizer for growing grass."
Yang Zhao turned a deaf ear to the man's shouting. Seeing that Yao Guangshu had moved some distance away, she put her fingers between her eyebrows and shouted softly.
"Subtle vacuum, Duke Zhao of Shenxiao, thunder is coming!"
Before the click could reach his ears, the struggling figure was already drowned by the lightning.
The yelling and cursing stopped suddenly, and when the thunder light dissipated, only a shriveled, dark figure lying on the ground was left.
Not even a single dreg was left in the runic net that Yao Guangshu had laid out.
"Is this dead?"
Yang Zhao was not sure, but Yao Guangshu directly cast a large net to cover the shrunken figure.
At this moment, Yang Zhao heard Lin Sheng shouting loudly.
"You are a golden elixir stage monk. Why are you running? Do you want to lose your face?"
This loud shout instantly attracted everyone's attention.
I saw Lin Sushang and Lin Sheng floating side by side in the air, holding the same magic formula in their hands. A huge sword floated above their heads, chasing another dark figure and slashing quickly.
Seeing that there was nothing he could do, the figure flew eight hundred meters away with a smear of oil from the soles of his feet, and then shouted loudly.
“Twist waste&……”
Then, the big beetles in the sky and below who were struggling with the students from Yunzhou Prefecture began to retreat frantically regardless of the consequences.
The students from the Yunzhou Prefecture School followed and covered up some distance, killing dozens of large beetles in the Qi training stage and five large beetles in the foundation building stage in one go.
Finally, they withdrew under the restraints of Lin Sushang and Yao Guangshu.
This meant that Lin Sushang was seriously injured. If she could catch up with the defeated soldiers, the results would be even more remarkable.
Yang Zhao didn't follow to join in the fun. She got off the dragon gun and used magic with Yao Guangshu to test the thing on the ground that looked like a charred corpse.
It turned out that the thing was motionless, so Yang Zhao simply swung his dragon spear and stabbed it up.
In an instant, the tip of the dragon spear penetrated the body of the charred corpse, but the thing remained motionless.
"How about putting this thing here? Anyway, I don't dare to put it in the garrison."
Yao Guangshu also nodded and agreed to Yang Zhao's suggestion.
Yang Zhao ignored the thing and let the dragon gun drag her back towards Brother Bao.
Here Zong Yan carefully lifted up the big leopard protected by Feng Lingzhu with his spiritual power, and gratefully thanked Yang Zhao.
"Fellow Daoist Yang, thank you for protecting Lei Lei regardless of the consequences."
Yang Zhao got off the dragon, put away the dragon gun and hung it on his wrist, and moved over to help.
"It and I are close friends. You don't need to be polite to me. It's better to take it back to the garrison for treatment."
This melee lasted for less than half an hour. Everyone present was scarred and helped each other into the garrison.
As soon as he entered the garrison, the big leopard next to Zong Yan was picked up by other beast control monks.
"Fellow Taoist Zong, don't worry, we will definitely cure this big black panther. The grass on it is too weird, so you should take care of yourself first!"
Zong Yan and Yang Zhao stopped helplessly and watched Da Baozi being taken away for treatment.
Yang Zhao's whole body was covered in blood, and the tender green grass took root in her skin and grew desperately, dyeing her exposed skin green.
Yang Zhao is not the only one in this tricky situation, but also Lin Sushang and the other three who had just had a head-on conflict with the Jin Danqi.
Lin Sushang waved away the crowd that wanted to surround him.
"Don't come close to us. We don't know how these grass seeds are spread. All the junior brothers and sisters are also injured. It's best to get treated quickly."
These students from Yunzhou Prefecture School followed her instructions and took various injured people to the dormitory for treatment.
There were also a few foundation-building monks who were good at medicine and studied spiritual plants left in the hall on the ground floor. They came over to check and ask questions.
"Senior Sister Lin, are you in pain?"
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt that much."
"Sister Lin, can you open your mouth and let us see if there are any grass growing on your tongue?"
Everyone opened their mouths for them to check.
Yang Zhao summoned a small fireball to roast the small green grass on her exposed skin. Several others watched her move curiously.
I saw that the grass quickly withered and turned into black ashes under the flames, but not long after, the caring grass struggled to emerge from its skin, showing off its extraordinary vitality.
"This seems to be animal tendon grass. This grass has strong vitality and is difficult to eradicate."
"If we are in Yunzhou, I can still prepare some medicine for you, but there is nothing I can do in Luyuan."
"What can we do? This grass uses human flesh as fertilizer. If it is not completely eradicated, this grass will absorb all the people."
"That is to say, Senior Sister Lin and the others are very advanced. If they were a monk in the Qi training stage, they would be sucked to the skin and bones by now."
This difficult situation diluted the joy of victory, and everyone had a smile on their face.
At this time, Lin Sheng came over with the messenger weapon.
"I have reported our situation to mine point No. 3. There is a nearby Golden Core monk there. It's time for another cup of tea."
Seeing that everyone's mood was still low, Lin Sheng smiled and told the good news.
"That golden elixir-level monk has dealt with the golden elixir-level monk from the Sujin clan opposite, and he has a way to treat these beast tendon grasses on your body."
(End of chapter)
