Dressed as a playgirl in the immortal world

Chapter 175
There's no end to sneak attacks!
Zhuzhu's face darkened, a pigeon turned over to avoid the poisonous arrow, and at the same time summoned thousands of branches and wooden thorns to attack indiscriminately in all directions.

Soon those sneak attackers who were forced by branches and thorns had to show up to deal with it.

Only then did Zhuzhu realize that there was more than one person.

Not far away from the canopy of a big tree jumped down a male cultivator holding a bow and arrow of animal bones, and then three monks, two men and one woman, came out from behind stones or bushes in different directions.

And all of them held magic weapons in their hands, and they looked at her with murderous eyes.

Want to kill her?Zhuzhu looked at the faces of the four of them, and was sure that she didn't know each other at all. Today was also the first time they met, and it was impossible for them to be married before.

The cultivation bases of the four of them are all in the late stage of foundation establishment and the state of foundation establishment Dzogchen, and they all exude a strong aura, and their strength should be among the best among their peers.

There is also a high-level breath-holding talisman or breath-holding technique, which is not like an ordinary casual cultivator.

On the contrary, they looked like disciples or guards trained by big families or sects.

I didn't meet them when I came to Zhimeng Island a few days ago. Maybe they landed on the island a few days earlier than myself. Could it be that they saw that she was alone and wanted to kill her and then snatch her things?
Zhu Zhu raised her sword and looked at them with a sneer to herself, it's not sure who will rob!

The four people saw that they had been exposed, so they didn't talk nonsense.

They came directly to attack her with magic weapons, each of them was ruthless and ruthless, specifically attacking Zhuzhu's dead spots.

Zhuzhu moved the vine armor guard around her body and at the same time sacrificed the Fengming sword. The sword intent rushed out of the Fengming sword as if it were real, and instantly condensed a green dragon several feet long.

Qinglong let out a high-pitched cry, and a divine dragon swung its tail. The powerful sword intent tore through their robes and knocked the four of them to the ground.

Only the male cultivator with a bow and arrow in his hand reacted quickly, and quickly shot an arrow towards Qinglong's head with a bow and arrow in his hand.

But he forgot that the green dragon was the form of the sword intent and had no substance at all, so how could it be shot by that poisonous arrow.

Sure enough, the next moment, the poisonous arrow pierced through Qinglong's head, but Qinglong's movements remained unabated, his limbs swam around in the air, and the huge dragon head rushed towards him while roaring.

Zhuzhu below controls [Toxic Poison] to surround the other three people with poison ivy.

The reaction of the three of them was not slow, especially the only female cultivator among the four, who swung a sixth-level fire whip up and down a few times, and surrounded her body with a wall of fire surrounded by countless fireballs, making it impossible for those poisonous vines to get close. body.

The remaining two male cultivators were a little more embarrassed.

A burly and strong man, with a big knife in each hand, danced airtightly, cutting off many poisonous vines around him, although it seemed that the poisonous vines could not do anything to him.

But the sweat constantly overflowing from his forehead was proclaiming that his physical strength was not endless, and he was almost unable to hold on.

Another male cultivator was holding a fifth-grade gold abacus, and the abacus was "crackling" back and forth in his hand.

Every time he flicked an abacus bead, a golden whirlwind flew out of it, hitting the poison ivy close to him.

Although he moved the abacus very fast, there were more and more poisonous vines, which gradually made him feel powerless. The golden abacus was also worn more and more seriously, and its power was getting weaker and weaker.

In the end, only half an hour passed, and there was a crisp sound of "pa——", and one of the beads on the golden abacus shattered.

The whole abacus immediately became dim and its power plummeted, and it could no longer stop the poison ivy from approaching him.

The male cultivator's face was pale, and the poisonous vines around him were about to surround him.

He quickly shouted: "Brother, help me."

But at this moment, the man holding the bow and arrow Xiu Xiu was wholeheartedly fighting against the green dragon transformed by the sword intent. If he didn't have the ancestral eighth-order white-horned lizard bone bow in his hand, I'm afraid he would have been swallowed and torn to pieces by the green dragon's sword intent.

Only now did the four of them understand why this female cultivator dared to break into the depths of the rainforest alone. Naturally, it was because of her strength. Unfortunately, it was too late to understand.

And the other knife cultivator is not much better than the abacus cultivator, he can't even protect himself now, let alone save him.

Only the female cultivator is a cultivator who majors in fire root, and it is easier for the others to deal with Zhuzhu's [Toxic Art].

Seeing that the abacus man was in danger, he quickly threw a whip of fire around him and blocked him behind him: "Junior Brother He, it's not enough to just fight back blindly. Come and help me, let's take down the demon girl opposite."

Zhuzhu laughed angrily, how could they tell that she was a witch, and they wouldn't label themselves as such just because of their appearance.

The distressed junior brother He was very grateful for being rescued by his senior sister.

Naturally obeyed her words, and quickly took out another golden abacus, but this abacus was obviously not as high-grade as the previous one.

This is only a fourth-order magic weapon.

But it was better than the golden abacus that had already been destroyed.

The female cultivator flicked the fire whip and pushed back the poisonous vines as she approached Zhuzhu. The younger brother holding a golden abacus behind her blocked the poisonous vines that surrounded her, while closely following the senior sister's footsteps.

Seeing that she was getting closer and closer to Zhuzhu, the female cultivator with a sixth-level fire whip in her hand excitedly threw a dense and dense fire net at Zhuzhu, wanting Zhuzhu to taste the feeling of being besieged by magic spells from all directions.

In her opinion, the female cultivator in front of her can only know wood-type spells, so she should be a wood spirit root monk who majors in wood-type exercises.

And I am a fire root cultivator who majors in the fire system, so I should suppress her by nature, how can I be suppressed and beaten by a wood spirit root cultivator.

Now is the time to avenge her shame, she wants to see how the female cultivator in front of her is burned to ashes by the fire net.

Because the fire in her fire net is not ordinary fire, but stalagmite fire. When she went out to travel in the early days of foundation establishment, she accidentally fell into a cave full of stalactites, where she absorbed a cluster of thousand-year-old stalagmite fire. .

Although it is not spiritual fire, it is a hundred times more powerful than ordinary fire. The foundation-builder cultivator has not yet left the mortal body, and he will be burned even if he touches ordinary fire, let alone her thousand-year stalagmite fire.

Zhuzhu raised her head and looked at the fire net that was falling rapidly towards her above her head. The crimson flames were like fire snakes with teeth and claws, trying to "devour" her in one bite.

She raised her hand and slapped it upwards, and a biting breath of ice overflowed from her palm, instantly blowing out the fire net above her head.

This is the breath of ice in the Ten Thousand Years Cold Pool and Ten Thousand Years Ice Essence, so it is no problem to deal with the thousand year old stalagmite fire.

So in the eyes of the male cultivator holding the fire whip and the golden abacus, he only saw a cloud of white mist emitting from Zhuzhu's palm, and the stalagmite fire net was easily blown out by the white mist.

It was easier than blowing out the flame on a candle.

Even the stalagmite fire that Senior Sister Zhou is proud of is not her opponent, so how can she fight?
The male cultivator of Jin Abacus wanted to retreat, and the female cultivator holding the fire whip was also shocked by Zhuzhu's hand.

At this moment, I heard Junior Brother Liu, Sword Cultivator screaming again. It turned out that when he was exhausted, he was drilled into the air by the poison ivy, and the poison was sprinkled on his back, immediately corroding a big hole in the fifth-level cassock on his body, and at the same time A piece of flesh and blood was also corroded on the back.

Without the protection of that vestment, the venom would penetrate his skin and corrode his internal organs.

"Senior Sister Zhou, we are no match for this female cultivator, so let's run away quickly."

The male cultivator Jin Suan was so frightened by Brother Liu's injury that he was even more unwilling to fight, and just wanted to escape from the female cultivator quickly.

The female cultivator holding the fire whip actually wanted to retreat, but the elder brother was still fighting fiercely with the green dragon that had condensed sword intent.

Moreover, the long dragon body of Qinglong wrapped the senior brother in it, and he couldn't escape at all.

(End of this chapter)