Chapter 352 Xue Zang

What a fierce beast, Gan Ping scolded in his heart. Obviously, these monsters did not care about the life and death of these low-level monsters in the head of the city, but this venom was sprayed all over the world without distinguishing the enemy. The children of the Gan family just now must have been injured by this venom. While anxious, Ning Li shouted in the distance, and countless water dragons rose from behind. The water dragon comes out and releases the male yellow saltpetre water!"

You Tiancheng has been fighting with monsters for many years. Obviously, there have been countless tricks to deal with such a situation. In an instant, the medicine in the water dragon sprayed like rain. Gan Ping had already smelled the male yellow saltpeter and cinnabar and other drugs to restrain snakes, insects, rats and ants. Although they are fourth-order monsters, those pythons can't escape the genus of snakes and insects. Their open mouth is spraying venom, and the cold rain pours down and pours straight into their mouths. The burning feeling makes them roar and roll on the ground.

Although this liquid can't kill these pythons, it is powerless to fight again. At this time, Gan Ping noticed that a large army of monsters had quietly appeared in the city beside him, and the monster with rat-headed dog body was one of them. Is this the monster attacking the city? Gan Ping couldn't help but feel cold when he looked at the tragic battle around him. The leading Jindan monk could no longer sit still and was fighting with a sword on the other side. The thunder in the palm is faint, and every thunder in the palm will kill several monsters.

Even if you understand the artistic conception of the bloody battlefield in the sword of Ling Meng's sword, the real immersive scene is a cold feeling. On this noisy battlefield, there are only you and me, and there are no right and wrong demons. This is war, and this is a narrow road encounter. Only vicious killing can survive. Gan Ping fiercely threw down the blood on the mountain sword, and the strong murderous intention appeared on him, destroying people's liver and gallbladder. Obviously, his Ling Meng's killing sword intention was refined.

At this time, behind the chaotic battlefield, a large number of people had quietly appeared, and it was the guarding team spontaneously formed by You Tiancheng. The most indispensable thing in this city of rangers is the bloody brave. Now that monsters are attacking the city, although there are three major families as the main force, how can the rangers all over the city stand by? With the cover of the side wall at the head of the city, although these rangers do not have the exquisite cultivation and equipment as the children of the Gan family, they have also killed a lot of monsters with their three-foot-long guns in their hands.

The level of these monsters is not high. In addition, they are suppressed by the moat array and boundary of Youtian City, and their strength is far lower than usual. Therefore, although these rangers have access to the Internet from time to time, they also block the monster in the secondary wall, and it is difficult to rush into the city to hurt people.

And those practitioners have flown up with the sword light, and countless divine channel methods have appeared in the palm of their hands, killing and injuring these monsters on a large scale. Gan Ping, who had red eyes, slapped his forehead fiercely, flew into the air with the sword light, and opened his mouth. A golden light flew out of his mouth, instantly increased hundreds of times, and turned into a ten-foot-long golden fire dragon, attacking the raging monster.

With five fires and seven birds in the palm of the hand, a large flame also rose, and the three-legged golden black shouted strangely and stood up. Although it is also a monster, Huoer and this Jinwu have no face at all. At the urging of many elixirs, Huoer has reached the level of the eighth-order spirit beast. His brute force is amazing, and the heavenly stick roars in his palm, and he guarded a wall of dozens of feet alone.

Originally, the small and exquisite body has soared more than ten feet high, wearing fiery armor, and two fluffy thighs standing on the wall. The uniform stick has been catalyzed like the thickness of a bucket, fiercely like a hurricane sweeping over the city and beating those low-level monsters. The bones were broken and the tendons were broken and fell to the head of the city. What a strong tyrannical ape. The leading immortals couldn't help jumping at the corners of his eyes and glanced at the red eyes and a violent fire.

Fortunately, this violent ape is the combat power of its own side, otherwise, I'm afraid few people can resist it. He secretly estimated and glanced at the Juntian stick in Huoer's hand. The roaring wind made him swallow his saliva and dared not look again.

Jinwu on the side is more arrogant. With the pressure of the deep blood soul, every attack of Jinwu will bring strong soul pressure. Those low-level monsters with a low spiritual array were stunned by the pressure of the god bird and stood on the spot, and the unscrupulous Jinwu took the opportunity and turned into a flame all over the sky to swallow these monsters.

It contains the golden and black sky fire, coupled with the heart-burning sky fire fused in the five fire and seven bird fans, the congenital Dou rate of silence Zhenyan, Qianyuan Lihe Zhenyan, and the newly added Bifang's original life Zhenhuo. Now the strength of this golden black illusion fire body is simply indescribable. Every attack will burn the ground at the head of the city as smooth as glass, which is a sign that the hard stone is melting. Under such strong firepower, how can these monsters with the highest level six resist?

Except for a few higher-level monsters, as long as the remaining monsters are rushed by this golden black, they will turn into ashes in an instant, and even the scattered soul will be swallowed by this golden black to nourish their broken soul.

Gan Ping alone, Huo'er and this Jinwu guarded the small half of the West City, which made everyone marvel and cast surprised eyes one after another. And Gan Ningli is even more gratified. Fourth brother, although you are seriously injured and can't participate in the siege in person, you are proud to have such a son.

As for the Bizhu Tianqi, Gan Ping did not release it to fight against the enemy. After all, the poison of Bizhu Tianqi is strong, but it is difficult to distinguish between the enemy and me. If it is used, I'm afraid there will be trouble. What's more, this Bizhu Tianqi is timid and has never tasted blood food. If it stimulates the fierceness in the depths of its blood this time, I'm afraid it will take more effort. Moreover, after this period of uninterrupted cultivation, once the ancient relic Bizhu Tianqi reaches the peak of the ninth level, it will get through the disaster of the tenth level at any time. If you don't have a certificate of golden elixir, I'm afraid it will be difficult to help it through the disaster.

It was with such a thought that Gan Ping did not release the green bamboo Tianyu. As for his won fish wings, as well as the magic blood sword, Daxumi Lingguangzhan and other strange treasures, they were not released one by one. Gan Ping still knew that everyone was innocent and guilty.

His eyes flashed, and Gan Ping looked at the low-level monsters running outside the city, and couldn't help frowning. After half a day of fierce fighting, it is still these low-level monsters who are attacking the city, and the highest is only about the sixth level. Although the strength is not high, the number of victory is large. Obviously, this monster wants to use these cannon fodder monsters to drag down its side to death.

Thinking of the strong and arrogant breaths I felt before, Gan Ping felt a shudder in his heart. If he really waited until his side was exhausted, he thought that those high-level monsters would swarmed out and seize the city and kill people. Those high-level monsters are not cannon fodder, but the main force that will kill with a hammer is being hidden by the snow. If it goes on like this, the situation is really unfavorable to their own side.

Thinking of this, Gan Ping stood on the sword light, and a blue light above his head shook up. The pale cyan light poured down from the lamp and protected him in it. On the palm of Ganping's white jade-like palm, I don't know when a small fish the size of a palm appeared.

This fish is red all over, with its mouth open and bulging its belly. It is fat, fat and cute. There are two rows of six holes on the back, which are integrated with the fish body, as if they were born. Gan Ping put the fish's mouth to his lips, put his fingers on the hole in the fish's body, and sobbed.

This fish, which was the Yingyu after being taken with wings by Gan Ping, was actually refined into such a small and exquisite instrument by the huge body.