After hearing the words of the scale-armored monster, Hun Changqing was a little stunned, and the movements in his hands were a little frozen. Why did he feel that the name Cemetery of Gods was a bit familiar, but then he reacted and faced the monster Said with a sneer
"Sage Ganmu is just a high-level fighting saint after all. Nowadays, there are still people in Dou Qi Continent who are stronger than him, but he still doesn't deserve the title of god.
And after all, he is just a dead man who died thousands of years ago. I don’t know if his remnant soul can stay. I want to see if there is anything that can bury me here forever. If it’s just based on your words, then Just save it! "
Hun Changqing coldly snorted at the scaled monster, then grabbed the Yinhun flag floating in front of him. With a wave of his hand, boundless black mist surged out from the flag, and a brilliant and extremely brilliant stream flowed out. Silver light also shot out suddenly.
The silver light stood in the center of the black mist rising everywhere, and then let out a sharp wailing sound like an evil ghost in hell. As this wailing sound sounded, the blood-red eyes in the black mist also sounded at this moment. , and let out an extremely sharp roar together.
These sharp roars were accompanied by soul power that was as sharp as a blade. As the roars spread, they attacked the scale-armored monster.
At this moment, the monster sensed the strong threat brought to him by those extremely sharp soul powers, causing the expression on its ugly and ferocious face to change rapidly, which was very ugly, and the thick soles of its feet were rising. Wisps of dark green energy apertures appeared. Just when he was about to dodge these soul attacks, he heard an indifferent voice coming from above him.
"Array"
As this voice fell, an unparalleled cold air instantly spread throughout the area shrouded in black mist, locking the scaled monster firmly.
Then the countless demons in the black mist let out shrill and shrill roars while rushing out of the black mist like a pitch-black wave, biting at the scale-armored monster. And go.
Looking at the countless Yin Demons coming from the sky, the scale-armored monster instantly felt goosebumps all over his body and his scalp was numb. The power of the soul carried by these Yin Demons was too much to restrain it.
At this moment, the Warcraft could not avoid being faced with the dark demons in the sky. It did not dare to show the slightest neglect like before. It also let out a shocking roar, and the dark green fighting spirit emerged from the twisted sharp angle above its head. It spurted out and turned into a poisonous mist, spreading towards the surroundings. It seemed that it wanted to use the poisonous mist to corrode these evil spirits and block them from the poisonous mist.
When Hun Changqing above saw the poisonous mist, a sneer appeared on his lips. If the Yin Demon was so easily blocked, he wouldn't have spent so much effort refining it.
Although this monster looks terrifyingly powerful, it seems to have very little experience in fighting humans, and it can only pour out the energy in its body at random.
He must have been staying in this swamp since he was born, and there is only one group of them in this swamp. There are no fights in it on weekdays. They only practice and improve their realm, but their actual combat ability But it was a bit unsightly.
This discovery is definitely good news for Hun Changqing. Originally, Hun Changqing was still preparing for a life-and-death battle, but now it seems that it is possible to easily defeat this monster.
Just as Hun Changqing thought, the Yin demons did not react at all when exposed to the poisonous mist that spread. To the Yin demons, the poisonous mist seemed to not exist, and there was no response to it. The evil spirits caused the slightest hindrance.
Under the leadership of the main soul, countless densely packed demons penetrated the dark green poisonous mist and swarmed in front of the scale-armored monster. In the horrified eyes of the monster, , countless Yin demons opened their illusory mouths and bit away at the scaled monster.
The scale-armored monster instantly felt an indescribable and terrifying Yin Qi invade its body, rampaging through its body and wreaking havoc on the organs in its body.
And from the depths of his soul, he felt waves of indescribable pain caused by something biting him. In an instant, the scale-armored monster that had hardly been hurt let out a burst of earth-shattering roars. The screams were so shrill that it made people shudder.
The monster, which had never suffered such severe pain, instantly went crazy. The eyes that were originally sane were now in chaos. His palms were waving around indiscriminately, and the surging fighting spirit was shot out by him indiscriminately. , obviously the Warcraft at this moment has fallen into a state of madness.
Hun Changqing looked at the unconscious scale-armored monster below, and the corners of his mouth curled up, almost laughing out loud. The ease with which he could deal with this monster was completely beyond Hun Changqing's expectations. .
It can be said that based on the combat capability displayed by this monster at the moment, even if Soul Changqing does not have the Yinhun Banner that is very restrained by the monster, it only needs to deal with this monster, fight a war of attrition, and capture this monster bit by bit. Even the weak points of the monster can be taken down.
In fact, even with Xingxu's strength, he can use this method to take down this monster, but it will take a lot of time. It can be said that if Xingxu had tested the strength of this monster before, Instead of just slipping away after sensing its realm, the cave in this place would no longer have a soul that would last forever.
Looking at the monster below that was wailing fiercely because it was bitten by countless demons, and was constantly attacking randomly, consuming the energy in its body, Hun Changqing smiled coldly, and then disappeared. He got up and peered at the weakness of this monster in the dark, wanting to give it the most fatal blow and end this meaningless battle as soon as possible.
As time goes by, under the constant erosion of countless evil demons, and the constant consumption of fighting energy, the scale-armored monster is panting and exhausted at this moment, although there is not a trace on the surface of its body. The injury was serious, but it could be seen from its sluggish aura and weak soul fluctuations that this monster was already at the end of its strength.
(End of chapter)
