God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 4601 used low-level tricks on her

I saw first that Yue Qingcheng led a group of people up from a low-lying place, raised their heads, and gradually the whole group appeared.

Destroy the traps they set up casually due to time reasons.

It's not over yet...

Several teams that ran out from nowhere suddenly gathered with them.

The original 300 people have become huge!

so many people!

"how so!"

The magicians panicked.

Mozhen's mind was fluctuating, and the strength in his body was almost out of control. He quickly stabilized his army and said: "Don't worry, be steady! There are no more people than us!"

Be safe, everyone.

The gods and heavenly guards remained awake, frowning and said: "I can't stabilize. They are all at the root level, and they are at the peak of life star at the last time. You..."

Most of them are Fate Star Warriors.

There are very few spiritual roots.

The number of people is about the same, is this comparable?

Mo Zhen wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and it seemed to become much more refreshing, "Don't forget, we still have the fairy formation of the Heavenly Demon Race!"

Too……

The faces of the gods and heavenly guards softened slightly.

"Then set up the formation quickly! Otherwise, when someone comes to you, you won't even have a chance to set up the formation!"

Mozhen waved his arm and ordered, "Don't worry, throw the flint first!"

Don't waste power in the cloth fairy array, these gods and heavenly guards really don't hurt their backs when they stand and talk.

then……

The gods and heavenly guards watched helplessly, and they put the flint into the trebuchet.

shhhhh--

Flint flew out.

On the way, it rubbed against the air and burned.

Shen Tianwei: "..."

Such a primitive style of play.

Looking at the flying stone, Yue Qingcheng frowned.

so low?

No, definitely not.

There must be another mystery in it.

She took out the treasure fan and fanned it casually.

Countless wind gangs flew out.

Explode the flint that is still far away and not close.

As soon as she made a move, the congregation seemed to have received an order, and they all shot to explode the flints, preventing them from getting close.

Although if they were allowed to hit them, there might be nothing wrong with it.

Throwing rocks, a child's trick.

Is this the only way Moxiu can do it? They almost screamed out of laughter.

For a while, smoke and dust filled the air.

It smells like stone powder.

"Huh? Wait...is it poisonous?"

Yue Qingcheng could feel that some poison stuck to her skin and seeped into her body.

But it didn't work for her.

Yue Qingcheng was startled.

Is it because the poison is too rubbish, or does it become invulnerable to all poisons?

She used to seem to be invulnerable to all poisons, but in fact, she circulated the power in her body to dissolve it.

But this time, before she could do so, the toxin disappeared.

Hidden in the flint by the other party, using such a rubbish way to cover up the eyes, presumably, this poison is what they put high hopes on.

Yue Qingcheng said: "Be careful, there is poison in the flint!"

She fanned the Duobao Fan wildly.

More wind gangs came out densely.

The wind gang is like a crack in space. Of course, it is not that advanced, but the power of the semi-holy weapon cannot be underestimated.

With gusty wind again.

All of a sudden, the smoke and dust were blown towards the direction of Tianmo City.

Mo Zhen was shocked.

Take all precautions, forget that Yue Qingcheng has this kind of weapon in his hand, blowing back all the toxins.

"Fire the arrows! Open the defense array!"

They themselves cannot easily accept the poison.

That poison deserves its name in the magic palace.

The demon cultivators quickly fired arrows, and quickly opened the defensive array to keep the smoke out.

At this time, Mo Zhen couldn't help sneering.

Shen Tianwei saw that he had a sinkhole in his head.

"You can still laugh?"

Mo Zhen said: "What? They were slow to react just now, and they have been poisoned. Maybe they will bleed from seven holes before they rush to the city gate, and they will fall to the ground and die..."

(End of this chapter)