Chapter 1697: Join forces to trap the enemy
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at the same time. Perfect World Quick Reading = The latest chapter, two black rays of light flashed. He shot towards the flight direction of the mid-level ghost king monk.
In the Shenji Mansion. Qin Fengming and the three of them are also very aware of the outside world. His original intention was to personally kill the four ghost monks directly. But Rong Qing and the two faced four ghost king monks. Also eager to try.
Since following Qin Fengming. There are very few chances for them to take action. This time I encountered a robber. Naturally, I wanted to share some of it.
A monk in the middle stage of Ghost Lord. Naturally, it is not something that an early stage cultivator of Ghost Lord can handle. More is faster. But Rong Qing and Kuang Feng are not ordinary early stage monks. A ten-thousand-year-old zombie emerged. It was made by cultivating a corpse from the wilderness.
Use the means of being clear and open. Qin Fengming was of course relieved. Although the two of them failed to advance to the middle stage of infant transformation at this time. But after being filled with energy from the forbidden area of the Jiaolong clan. And taking the Peiyuan Pill refined by Qin Fengming over the years. The two of them are already extremely full of mana.
The mana is naturally much greater than that of most advanced monks who have only advanced to the early stages of infant transformation. Updated as soon as possible, coupled with several talents and magical powers of the two. Even if you can't kill the mid-term monk of Ghost Lord. There will be no danger of life.
When Rong Qing was captured. With Qin Fengming's methods. It's also a matter of using all means. Only then could he be captured alive. This time he has advanced to the realm of transforming into an infant. Its methods are even more unpredictable. But Kuang Feng only needs to transform. Even Qin Fengming couldn't say what he could do in an instant.
Qin Fengming also knew it. Monks want to continue to advance. Apart from self-cultivation efforts. Absorb the essence of heaven and earth. . . Fight with the monks. Wandering on the edge of life and death and constantly stimulating one's own potential are also important factors.
This time I saw two people taking the initiative to ask for permission. He was full of promises. Therefore. First, the middle-aged man named Yan led the middle-aged ghost king monk to a distance. Then he takes action at the same time. Rong Qing and Kuang Feng took advantage of the escape light and immediately gave chase.
As the three early ghost king monks fell to the stone ground. The old man surnamed Li moved. Under the billowing black fog. It also swept towards the middle-aged man surnamed Yan.
Follow the old man surnamed Li away. Qin Fengming swayed without hesitation. The three early ghost king monks who fell into the forest disappeared immediately.
In a flash of yellow light. Qin Fengming was nowhere to be seen on the spot.
Ten miles away. The huge attack energy has collided fiercely.
"Boom." A huge black sword light suddenly shot out from behind the emerald green poisonous mist. It was intended to split the emerald poisonous mist in half with one blow.
The huge emerald green poisonous mist that had already expanded to a height of thirty or forty feet rolled. . . A green python as thick as a water tank flashed out of the rolling emerald poisonous mist. A huge mouth. Then he faced the black sword light that was more than ten feet long and devoured it.
Under the flash of black light. The huge sword light shot into the mouth of the emerald green python. Under the loud roar. The black light was not completely extinguished. But in a flash. It actually split open from the huge python's body.
Wumang burst into flames. It suddenly appeared again. Although the blade at this time has shrunk by as much as one-third. . . But from the huge power it exudes. Still extremely surging.
The huge green python suddenly turned over. The jet-black sword light that burst out of its belly was immediately drawn into it by a giant green python that was more than ten feet tall. Black and green light flashed. Wumang disappeared without a trace.
The huge green poisonous mist rolled. The huge green python was rolled in. Turned back into poisonous mist. Disappeared without a trace.
Although it successfully intercepted a huge attack. But the middle-aged monk surnamed Yan was finally intercepted by the middle-aged ghost king monk. Updated as soon as possible. The emerald poisonous mist is rolling. Garan stopped at the spot.
"Hmph. Junior. Do you think you can escape from me with your own abilities?"
Together in a cold voice. Two huge white skeletons equivalent to the peak of Ghost Commander suddenly appeared in front of the mid-stage Ghost Commander cultivator. In a flash. He was about to attack the poisonous mist formed by the emerald flag of the monk surnamed Yan.
Although these two white skeletons are only at the peak level of Ghost Commander. But there was a faint black aura emanating from his body. . . It actually gave the monk surnamed Yan a feeling of great fear among the invisible magic weapons.
"Stop. I have something to say."
Just as the two skeletons moved slightly. When the desire comes. A loud shout sounded from the emerald green poisonous mist.
"Junior. At this point, what else do you have to say? Is it possible that you can't catch me without any help?"
The short-bearded old man's expression condensed. The hand moved. The two skeletons flashed and then stopped again.
"Haha. Wait for death. This is exactly what I said to my fellow Taoist. At this time, hang up your hands. Maybe we can let your soul return to the netherworld. Otherwise, it will be impossible for you to survive at all. It’s over.”
A huge emerald green poisonous mist rolled. A middle-aged man surnamed Yan suddenly appeared holding a green flag about 10 feet tall. Facing the short-bearded ghost king standing in front of him. A look of relaxation on his face.
"Junior is really arrogant. A mere early-stage monk. More and faster. How dare you say such big words in front of me. Humph. Your companion has been killed by my other three colleagues. You are the only one left. Can you still... …Ah. It’s not the three of you, Fellow Daoist Zhu. Why are there two more Ghost Lord monks here?”
Look at the unhurried expression of the middle-aged monk in front of him. The short-bearded old man couldn't help but feel moved. His spiritual consciousness was released rapidly. But it was after discovering three escaping lights that it came from itself. I felt happy at first. He thought that his three companions had already killed the ghost king monk.
But look closer. My mind was suddenly startled. Those three escaping lights are undoubtedly in the realm of Ghost Lord. But definitely not his three companions. There are even two breaths in it. He had never seen it before.
"Old man, your three companions have been killed by the monks who came with me. You should restrain your hands at this time. I promise to leave a whole body for you. Otherwise, you will die before your eyes."
Just when the old man surnamed Yan was speaking. Rong Qing and three others have already arrived at the scene. With his body on display. Then he surrounded the middle-level ghost king monk.
The three of them did not hesitate at all. The magic formula inside the body moved. Rolling black air surged out rapidly. Three groups of black energy appeared on their own. It covered the three people dozens of feet around.
And the black mist that spreads out has no intention of stopping. It was still rising wildly in all directions.
Facing a mid-term ghost king monk. All the four early stage monks of Ghost Lord knew about it. It's not as simple as talking about it. The other party will not pose any threat to Qin Fengming. But there are four people to face. Definitely capable of inflicting heavy damage or killing on the spot.
"Junior turns out to have companions hiding. Humph. What's the use of having two more people come out? Let me ask you. Where are my three companions at this time."
Watching the three early ghost king monks use their secret body protection skills to protect their bodies. The short-bearded old man didn't have any intention to stop him. Instead, he quickly glanced towards the place where the fight started with a look of doubt in his eyes.
A distance of more than ten miles. Under the powerful consciousness of the short-bearded old man. In an instant, he carefully scanned the place that was several miles away.
What made his complexion change drastically was. There is still the slightest trace of the three companions there.
Except for the fact that there are still some huge energy fluctuations remaining in the air. It shows that a great war once took place there. The original three companions. It just disappeared without a trace.
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