The Thirty-Six Plan for Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 128 Haotian's action

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Chapter 128 Haotian's action

After a few hours of flight, Zhang Chong and other people also quickly rushed to the vicinity of Lengwu Town. Looking around, there were almost 300 spirit beasts that were besieging the prohibition place of Zhunwu Town in turn. Every time they hit, they hit the golden light around Lengwu Town and gently swung. Now, Lengwu Town has become a lonely city surrounded by spirit beasts. The people inside dare not stop the ban and come out of it.

And the originally bustling cold fog town has turned into a place of chaos.

These three hundred spirit beasts are mostly of the second grade, of which nearly 100 are only the third grade, and there are no higher level of spirit beasts. Seeing this situation, Haotian also breathed a sigh of relief.

He sacrificed the Qingmu Wang Ding. With the operation of the magic power in his body, a dark green fog slowly came out of the tripod. Then, the fog was caged in one place, gently intertwined, and turned into a dark green round ball. Under the continuous generation of fog, the dark green ball has become like The size of the head, the ball slowly moved towards the herd under the urging of the magic power of the vast sky.

Zhang Chong saw the Hao Angel, the Qingmu Wangding, for the first time. At present, he also looked curiously to see what his strength was.

I saw the dark green ball, and the breath around it was restrained. Although it fluttered extremely slowly, there was not much sound. In a while, Haotian had already driven it to a place only a distance away from the herd. At this time, a spirit beast had found the dark green ball, and it roared and rushed up.

At this time, Haotian's fingers were gently lifted up, and the dark green ball accelerated in an instant, and also rushed to the spirit beast.

The ball and the beast collided in mid-air. In an instant, the green smoke flashed. The spirit beast was the third level. Unexpectedly, under the collision of the ball, it wailed.

Zhang Chong saw a very shocking scene at this moment.

Under the flash of the green shadow, the three-grade spirit beast, which was hitting the core, kept twitching and could not control its body at all. Its howl resounded all around, and in the howl, it only saw its body constantly shrinking, but in a few breaths, it was like all the meat being stripped off. Generally, the fur of the whole body is tightly attached to the bones, and then the thin body changes in the blink of an eye and dissipates invisibly.

This change is too fast and too horrible, which also makes Zhang Chongli realize that the strength of a demon cultivation who is good at using poison is very horrible.

And this is not over. After the impact dispersed, all the green smoke rushed into the spirit beast group, which immediately caused a lot of riot, and all the spirit beasts showed an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

"Attack~~" At the moment when the green smoke floated into the spirit beasts, Haotian gave the order in a low voice, and the two hundred practitioners raised their spiritual weapons and rushed forward.

When these practitioners rushed to the top of the spirit beasts, the green smoke was also scattered, or they were not scattered, but had penetrated into the skin of each spirit beast. Zhang Chong could clearly see that some three-grade spiritual beasts closed their mouths tightly at the moment the smoke hit, but the green smoke was unobstructed, slowly penetrated from every part of its body's skin, and then disappeared.

Although the spirit beast is not dead, the pain on its face is to tell Zhang Chong that its body has been damaged by the green smoke, and its combat effectiveness has also been greatly weakened.

However, without waiting for them to recover from the impact of green smoke, the attack of 200 practitioners came. In mid-air, the practitioners held all kinds of spiritual weapons high, and the three of them formed their own groups and split them fiercely from the air.

In a scream, the blood in the spirit beasts splashed everywhere, and this wave of attacks killed almost 50 spirit beasts.

In the wailing of the spirit beast, the 200-person team did not lose speed at all, but quickly rushed into the air, and then swooped down and launched a second attack on the spirit beast group.

It didn't take long for the slaughter of the spirit beasts to come to an end. There is nothing wrong with it. This can't even be called a battle. It can only be called a slaughter. After being attacked by the green smoke of the vast sky, the spirit beasts not only greatly weakened their strength due to poisoning, but also a lot less sharpness, and this left The remaining sharpness, under the continuous rush of the three talents of the practitioners, completely disappeared and immediately turned into an innocent flock of sheep.

Only the strength of the team is extremely powerful. Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Chong also has infinite emotion in his heart. No matter how strong the personal strength is, in front of a well-trained team, it is just like a lamb to be slaughtered, and the formation can make the team have a large amount of strength. Enhancement.

Those who are good at using poison can contribute to the strength of the team, which cannot be underestimated. If it is said that the previous battle with the royal beast's ancestor Li Mingde made it difficult for Zhang to win, then if it is now, he can even use the power of hundreds of practitioners to grind Li Mingde to death without going out.

Zhang Chong thought about this and slowly walked into the cold fog town.

The evacuation of the personnel was arranged by Haotian himself. He was also very relieved. At this moment, he walked slowly along the slate street. He is extremely familiar with everything here, but now he feels strange. The door of Shuiyunzhai, like other shops, has long been closed, and there are no few people on the street. There is a bleak feeling, covering the whole town.

Under the rumors of the beast tide, almost all powerful families did not hesitate to spend a lot of money and left here, and the rest were helpless ordinary people.

Unconsciously, Zhang Chong had already walked between the houses where Uncle Wang was located. His mind was turbulent, and he couldn't help thinking of the time when he sold his prey here. Uncle Wang's family lived a very poor life, but he always silently helped Zhang Chong, inadvertently raised the purchase price, and gave Zhang Chong one or two more crystals, that is, these seemingly insignificant actions, to Zhang Chong's miserable childhood, a strong warmth.

"Uncle Wang, don't have anything wrong with you." Zhang Chong thought in his heart and gently knocked on the closed door.