The Legend of Mortal Cultivation

Chapter 736 Breaking the Battle 1

"It's no use guessing here. According to the man's cultivation, if he is caught off guard, he should be 70% or 80% sure. But we can't help but think about the bad side. It may have been destroyed or captured, which is just a trap. The green-shirted woman's mouth warped and said indifferently.

"The meaning of Master Le is..." Ku Yao was a little confused.

"Whether there is a trap or not, we are here to break the battle anyway. Just act according to the original plan. If some people are killed or injured, it is worth it to find out the reality. What we can't afford now is. According to the new news, it only takes two or three months for the reinforcements of other forces in Tiannan to gather together and reinforce the Nine Nations League. We must clear all the monks from the main force to the city of Kantian City within a month. Only in this way can we take the lead. If the reinforcements are united with the monks of the Nine Nations League, even if we can still defeat them, our vitality will be greatly damaged. The woman said slowly.

"Then everything according to what Master Le said." The tall and thin man hesitated for a moment and agreed.

As for the cave Yao, he doesn't care about the life and death of the low-level makushi, and he also has no problem.

The woman nodded when she saw this, and after her red lips moved a few times, she didn't know how to say a few words to the person.

Suddenly, in the army of monks, they immediately snatched nearly a hundred costume-like mage, and under the leadership of a Jiedan mage, he slowly leaned towards the top of Huanglongfeng.

More than a hundred magicians in front of them turned into black spots and gradually stepped into the place where the sea of fog was originally located. Nothing unusual happened.

So these people held magic weapons in their hands and began to fly boldly to the top of the peak.

All the way, the hundred monks easily reached the top of the mountain, but nothing happened. The tall and thin Fa Shi breathed a sigh of relief and said to the woman in the green shirt with a happy face:

"It seems that this place was really abandoned by them. Let's ask others to go in and search. They left in such a hurry that there must be a lot of people who didn't have time to take them away.

"Don't be busy, let's see." The woman didn't raise her eyelids. He said coldly.

The tall and thin sorman was stunned and didn't continue.

At this time, there were more than a hundred judges. I have begun to rummage through the half-burned pavilions and pavilions, and find some spiritual stones, materials and so on from time to time. These judges smiled happily and rudely took these for themselves and stuffed them into the storage bag.

The army of judges was originally composed of large and small Mulan tribes. In the war, the land was obtained. Except for some public goods obtained in warehouses and mines, the rest of the harvest naturally belonged to personal income.

See this scenario. The army of the Frenchmen outside has risen again.

It is really rare to have the opportunity to make a lot of trophies without fighting like this, which naturally makes the rest of the people eager to move and greedy.

Who can hide as much as such a large pavilion building?

"Master Le, look..."

After waiting for a while, both the tall and thin man and Ku Yao couldn't sit still. Ku Yao also opened his mouth hesitantly.

Since the two of them are in this team of judges, most of these judges naturally come from their tribe. Their Mulan grassland has always had poor cultivation resources. Naturally, I don't want this tribal makushi to miss this opportunity.

As for the 100 magicians in front of them, they come from a small tribe that is not strong. It should be enough to get this.

The green-shirted woman looked motionless, as if she hadn't heard the words of the two, but her beautiful eyes inadvertently narrowed, a little hazy and blurred.

The two of them looked at each other. After hesitating for a moment, he didn't go on.

After a cup of tea, the more than 100 makushi climbed over nearly one-third of the top of the mountain. At this time, the woman finally said:

"You two sent 100 people to join in, and by the way, you will destroy the remaining prohibition. I won't let anyone else enter the mountain without scanning the whole mountain.

"Yes, everything was said by Master Yile." The two were overjoyed and hurriedly sent the message to their cronies and disciples of the tribe at the same time.

As a result, another 200 smen rushed to the top of the mountain. Naturally, there was another wolf-like rummaging.

"It seems that there are only these people. I can't hold on any more. Start the ban." In a certain place in Huanglong Mountain, the voice of the old man surnamed Ma quietly sounded.

"Cough! What a pity. None of the generals of Mulan has entered the trap. The bald-browed man's sigh also sounded, as if he had some regret.

But it didn't take long to finish. The sound of "rumbling" has changed from small to large all over the mountain. The top of the mountain trembled everywhere.

At this time, all the three hundred magicians who were searching for treasure on the peak changed their faces. There was no need for anyone to command at all, and immediately scattered and fled in all directions.

Three of them, the Jiedan period makushi, naturally escape the fastest, and shot dozens of feet away almost in the blink of an eye.

But no matter how fast they escape, it is impossible for them to run out of a large array at once.

I saw all kinds of lights emerging over the peak, and the fog that had disappeared around me gushed out one after another. In an instant, the green fog rolled over the sun, turning the vast area centered on Huanglong Mountain into a sea of fog again.

Seeing this situation, the tall and thin man and the cave were extremely ugly, and even a little iron-blue.

The woman in green sitting on the giant beast's eyes were still cold, and her eyebrows did not move.

"It's really a trap. What a pity. If Gu Daoyou is not allowed to do it, he must be able to continue to lurk and play a greater role. After looking at the woman surnamed Le for a while, she spit out cold and ruthless words.

"Master Le, the people inside..." Ku Yao clenched his fists, stared at the sea of fog, and said with his eyes spitting fire.

Just now, he led the team to a Jiedan monk, but he attached great importance to a direct descendants. I didn't expect to fall into the opponent's battle.

In addition to anxiety, this person couldn't help but think about saving people.

"Don't be in vain. With the magic power of the other party's Yuanying monk. It's not easy to deal with a few Jiedandi in the big array. I'm afraid they have been destroyed. The green-shirted woman glanced at the cave and said without emotion.

"If so, Master Le, let me take the lead if you break the battle! I will release the fire spirit and break the battle in one breath. Then the monks inside will be ashes one by one!" After the blue and redness of the cave's face changed several times. He said fiercely. He said fiercely.

"Fire spirit essence? All right. Since you have this determination, I will let the giant rhinoceros cooperate with you. However. It's better for you to wait for the critical period to use it. And pay more attention to the young monk who is crying. I suspect that he is the monk who destroyed the body of Master Mu of the Ministry of Wind. If so, the other party's magic is not small, and he will also use the strange blue magic flame. No, it will be the way." The woman said with a raised eyebrows.

"The monk who destroyed Master Mu's body? I heard that it will be rumored to have landmine escape, which is also true. The tall and thin man's face changed when he heard the words, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

"Master Wen, your skills are most afraid of such close combat monks. More to add. Don't fight with him. Leave him to me. The speed of my practice will never be under the other party's thunder. Even if the other party's magic flame and golden arc are powerful, it is useless to let them get close to them. As for other magical power, he is just an early monk of Yuanying. Can he really compete with me? The cold light flashed in the woman's eyes and said with a trace of arrogance.

"It's also good. This person can only be dealt with by Master Le. Master Le is a master who competes with the abrupt 'Tianlan Saint'. That man can't be an opponent. As soon as the tall and thin manard heard this, he was immediately relieved. He seems to have great confidence in the woman in green.

"Humph. Saint Tianlan!" The woman, who had always had a calm face, immediately became gloomy after hearing the name of Tianlan Saint.

I heard this cold hum. The tall and thin Master was shocked.

Only then did he remember that Master Le was ashamed of being defeated by the saint of Tianlan. I have always been very disgusted with others mentioning this.

"This...actually..."

The tall and thin magician muttered that he wanted to change his words again. The young woman suddenly waved her hand and regained her indifferent look on her face:

"Okay. Breaking through the array is important. There is no need to say anything else. Let's set up a large array of attacks!"

"Yes!" The tall and thin man's heart was slightly relaxed, and he agreed with the cave.

......

"Putong"

Somewhere in the sea of fog, the headless body of a Jiedan magician turned over and fell to the ground.

A shadow flashed in the thick fog not far away, and Han Li appeared there with blue light all over his body. He glanced at the corpse in the distance and reached out with a move. A green rainbow circled over the body and flew back.

A few steps forward in a hurry, Han Li picked up the magician's storage bag. After a short look. He looked disappointed.

There is still some junk in it, and there is nothing about spiritual skills.

Han Li frowned. After a long time, I took a long sigh.

At this moment, the drums suddenly sounded loudly on the overseas side of the fog, and several amazing aura fluctuations rose from the drums.

Then there was a low roar of the beast like a sultry thunder, which shook the heavens and the earth, so that the green fog in the sea of fog rolled up slightly by itself.

Han Li's expression remained unchanged. He swept the strangeness around him coldly, and then looked up in the direction of the fog overseas, and a trace of meditation flashed in his eyes.

But a moment later, the corners of his mouth sneered, raised his hand and let out a red fireball, turning the body under his feet into ashes. Then he turned around and went to the center of the sea of fog.

In a blink of an eye, the figure disappeared in the fog and disappeared.

In the center of the fog sea, the whole mountain peak is strangely divided into two. The first half is still a scorched wall, but the second half is very different, and the pavilions are standing intact. From time to time, monks flew out of the inside and scattered all over the sea of fog.

The old man surnamed Ma and the bald man stood dozens of feet high in this pavilion and looked at the direction of the French army side by side, and their faces were full of solemnity.

(hehe! Finally, it's over. Let's go to bed first!)

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