The road of the main god of cannon fodder female supporting role

Chapter 617 Daily Immortal Cultivation 36
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Fortunately, Wushuang escaped in time after the attack, so he avoided the erosion of the poisonous mist, but now the fog monster is surrounded by poisonous mist, and Wushuang can't get close.

She simply used the water spiritual power to cast a rain spell. This spell was originally used to water the spiritual plants when planting the spiritual field, but now it just cleans the poisonous mist in the air.

The old monster Wu didn't give Wushuang a chance to slowly clean the poisonous mist at all. Only after Wushuang cast the rain technique, the old monster Wu's attack arrived.

The old fog monster in the front didn't move at all, the dangerous feeling came from the back, and Wushuang directly tore off a teleportation spell.

The moment Wushuang left, Wushuang's black arrow whizzed past Wushuang's back, turned a corner in the air, and shot after Wushuang.

Wushuang hastily dodged, which was still positioning. While dodging the black arrow, the opposite old monster Wu also moved over, and a pair of huge pale blue palm prints appeared from the air, pressing towards Wushuang.

At this time, a small bell the size of a fist rose up, and instantly grew larger in the air, covering Wushuang.

This bell implement was thrown out by Qi Wuchang. While Wushuang was being protected, the palm prints and black arrow attacks fell on the bell covering Wushuang.

At the same time as the attack fell, the palm prints and arrows disappeared at the same time, and the bell-shaped magic weapon protecting Wushuang also shattered to the ground in an instant.

The moment the clock-moving magic weapon disappeared, Wushuang and Wan Jiangui slashed at Old Monster Wu.

With this sword, the dense fog around the old monster's body was instantly split, Wushuang saw the true face of the old monster under the black mist for a moment.

He was a little old man with withered limbs, no more than a seven or eight-year-old child, with a gloomy face and wrinkled face.

The moment the black mist parted, the little old monster Wu raised his hand, and the huge palm print rose again, resisting the Wanjian Guiyi that Wushuang cut down.

The black mist quickly surrounded the old monster Wu, and before the old monster Wu continued to attack, Wushuang quickly backed away. At the same time, Qi Wuchang below threw a magic weapon and exploded at the right time.

The mist of Wulaohang's body rolled violently under the self-explosion of the magic weapon, but the aftermath of the magic weapon's self-detonation had not yet fallen, Wushuang's next move Wan Jian Guiyi reappeared, and the giant sword slammed into the black mist out of thin air .

This blow has completely emptied all the spiritual energy in Wushuang's body. Fortunately, Qi Wuchang and Wushuang cooperated very well. As soon as she landed the blow, Qi Wuchang had already thrown the magic weapon in time to explode and attack the old monster Wu.

Wushuang took the opportunity to take out Prozac and took a sip. This Prozac was the only one given to Fu Changgeng by the auction house.

After taking a mouthful of Prozac, the depleted spiritual power in his body quickly recovered, and Wushuang almost non-stop continued with another move, Ten Thousand Swords Returning to One, followed by another move, Ten Thousand Swords Together, two moves, one single target and one group attack.

The reason why he made consecutive attacks was to prevent Old Monster Wu from attacking Qi Wuchang, because Qi Wuchang was preparing a magic weapon that needed to be charged.

Fortunately, that mouthful of Prozac was the base, Wushuang's most indispensable thing in his body now was aura, once the aura was exhausted, he would immediately be replenished with new aura.

Wushuang's two blows in the face caused the old monster Wu to receive interference. Wushuang heard the doctor's muffled groan from the old monster Wu, and he should be injured.

But the injury also aroused the ferociousness of the fog monster. A small black flag appeared from the black fog, spread out against the wind, and instantly became larger, covering the sky and the sun.

Wushuang ghosts appeared in the black mist, screaming and rushing towards all the living people. These ghosts were all at the Golden Core stage.

These ghosts are controlled by humans, and they no longer have any reason at all. Their only idea is to kill people and devour people's souls to enhance their own strength.

At the colleague where the ghost appeared, the old monster Wu waved his hand, and countless arrows condensed by the black mist covered the sky and covered the sky, aiming at Wushuang, Qi Wuchang, the girl who met the fairy gate, and the children behind the girl.

Wushuang frowned, clutching the token Zhu Ya gave her in his hand, it seemed that he was going to use his trump card, so many attacks, even if he and Qi Wuchang could withstand it, the female disciple of Yuxianmen and those children couldn't.

Fortunately, before Wushuang was about to attack, the old monster Wu suddenly stood stiffly in place, and Fei Yu's siege finally unfolded after accumulating energy.

The moment the old monster Wu was trapped by Fei Yu's siege, the nightmare and dream come true were activated immediately, but the old monster Wu's mind was very firm, and no nightmare appeared for a while.

Moreover, the old monster Wu was still attacking the surroundings non-stop, but he was surrounded by Fei Yu, and his attacks fell in the empty space, and he didn't really attack Fei Yu.

With Fei Yu's tough attack, Wu Shuang breathed a sigh of relief temporarily, and said to Qi Wuchang: "You look after the children below, I will deal with these ghosts."

Qi Wuchang didn't make trouble, and retreated in front of the female disciples and children of Yuxianmen, and with a wave of his hand, two protective magic weapons were instantly deployed, protecting him, the female disciples of Yuxianmen and the children.

The old monster Wu has flying feathers, and the people who should be protected underground are also protected. Wushuang spreads out his hands and feet here, and the Liangyi sword array, ten thousand swords come out in turn to go into battle, one by one ghosts are chopped down by Wushuang's sword.

Wushuang's spiritual power is still in a steady stream, it is not difficult to kill Yinhun, even if he is besieged occasionally, Yinhun has no sanity and no IQ, and it is easy to get out of the predicament.

After Wushuang killed all the ghosts, the small flag that had exhausted all the ghosts turned into a blank white flag, which fell from the sky and was picked up by Wushuang.

On the other side, the old monster Wu had already been besieged by Fei Yu, his mental power had been polluted, he had a trace of fear, and condensed countless ferocious ghosts.

These ghosts kept attacking the old monster Wu. Although the old monster Wu fought back very fiercely, these ghosts became more and more courageous as they fought.

Wushuang was a little surprised. I didn't expect that Mr. Wu, who played with ghosts, would be afraid of such things as ghosts, and was so frightened by the ghosts he had been commanding.

Wushuang stood beside Fei Yu, and with a wave of his hand, Wan Jian Gui Yi slashed at the besieged monster Wu.

There is a contract between Wushuang and Feiyu, so Wushuang's attack passed through Feiyu's siege area smoothly, and landed on the old monster Wu.

Wan Jian Guiyi, who could not even break through the defense, cut off an arm of the old monster Wu this time. The old monster Wu screamed and was caught in the air by the ghost, tearing and attacking.

Wushuang saw that the attack was useful, and immediately attacked the old monster Wu in an endless stream. Every blow of Wushuang could leave a wound on the old monster Wu.

Soon, Wushuang's arms and legs were cut off by Wushuang, and when Wushuang wanted to fight to the death, he was cut off by Wushuang's sword.

The moment Wushuang's neck was cut off by Wushuang, a violent black mist suddenly burst out.

These black mist are extremely corrosive, and even Feiyu's besieged domain is squeaking, corroded, thinning and slowly disappearing.

Wushuang frowned and said, "No, the Nascent Soul of Old Monster Wu wants to escape. The Nascent Soul can't live alone for more than three days. Once he escapes, someone will definitely be taken away by him."

Fei Yu hastily and quickly stacked the siege area, firmly said: "Don't be afraid, if he wants to escape when he has a physical body, I can't stop him, only Nascent Soul is left, it is impossible to let him escape."

Wushuang was afraid that Fei Yu's spiritual power would not be enough, so he gave it a sip of Prozac. With the continuous spiritual power provided by Prozac, Fei Yu continued to fight and besieged, superimposing the thickness of the domain.

Although the black mist that can even corrode the domain is powerful, the black mist that corrodes the domain also consumes the black mist itself, and the black mist is getting weaker and weaker until it disappears.

In the siege area, a palm-sized Nascent Soul who is completely a miniature version of the black monster flies around, like a cornered chicken, flapping its wings in vain, trying to escape from the cage, but no matter what. Can't escape the cage.

Wushuang directly cut out with a sword, annihilated the Nascent Soul of Old Monster Wu, and completely wiped out this evil cultivator who did many evils.

Wushuang was very excited to be able to kill such an enemy of Nascent Soul Dzogchen as Old Monster Wu, and was also very excited to see Qi Wuchang when he fell down.

Qi Wuchang looked at Wushuang, his eyes lit up, and he opened his mouth: "Is there any more delicious food that you gave to my black raccoon before? I'll buy it from you, the one that the black raccoon can eat for 500 years!"

The corner of Wushuang's mouth twitched, and it was obvious that Qi Wuchang was really a senior cat lover, and the first thing he said was to ask for food for his precious cat.

But eating 500-year-old spiritual animal food, Wushuang haha, is this going to tie her up in the alchemy room?

Wushuang flatly refused: "It's impossible for 500 years, at most I can evenly give you what a cat eats for ten years."

Qi Wuchang groaned, and said reluctantly: "Ten years is too little, my black raccoon eats a lot, ten years' supply is not enough for it to feed for five years."

Just as Wushuang was about to continue to sternly refuse, a black ball of hair suddenly jumped out from Qi Wuchang's sleeve and rushed towards Wushuang.

As soon as Wu Shuang stretched out his hand, a little black cat lightly fell into Wu Shuang's arms, and then crazily cuddled against Wu Shuang, even snoring, extremely enthusiastic.

Wushuang helplessly let the black raccoon rub against him madly: "You little kitten engages in sneak attacks, and you even use the trick of being cute to attack mentally. Let me tell you, I will not give in. At most, I can prepare spiritual animal food for you for 50 years. "

Qi Wuchang on the side hurriedly beat the side drum: "Look at how cute my black raccoon is, how much I like you, how much I like you, do you have the nerve to just give this?"

Wushuang, the cat control, rejected Hei Li's cuteness and coquettishness with difficulty, and said through gritted teeth: "You two are really scheming, but I really can't give more.

I only brought a little spiritual pet food with me when I came out this time. The 50-year-old spiritual pet food for your black raccoon is already the limit, and I also have spiritual animals to raise.

At worst, wait until your black raccoon has finished eating, and you come to Yuxianmen to find me. My name is Gong Wushuang, and I am the disciple of Jianfeng Peak Master Fu Changgeng.

My master is only one of my apprentices, once you report my name, the disciples who guard the gate will repay me, and then I will give you spiritual animal food. "

Seeing that Wushuang really didn't have any more to spare, he promised to ask the black raccoon for the spirit beast food after he finished eating, so Qi Wuchang could only give up the idea of ​​stocking up more for his own treasures.

These black mist are extremely corrosive, and even Feiyu's besieged domain is squeaking, corroded, thinning and slowly disappearing.

Wushuang frowned and said, "No, the Nascent Soul of Old Monster Wu wants to escape. The Nascent Soul can't live alone for more than three days. Once he escapes, someone will definitely be taken away by him."

Fei Yu hastily and quickly stacked the siege area, firmly said: "Don't be afraid, if he wants to escape when he has a physical body, I can't stop him, only Nascent Soul is left, it is impossible to let him escape."

Wushuang was afraid that Fei Yu's spiritual power would not be enough, so he gave it a sip of Prozac. With the continuous spiritual power provided by Prozac, Fei Yu continued to fight and besieged, superimposing the thickness of the domain.

Although the black mist that can even corrode the domain is powerful, the black mist that corrodes the domain also consumes the black mist itself, and the black mist is getting weaker and weaker until it disappears.

In the siege area, a palm-sized Nascent Soul who is completely a miniature version of the black monster flies around, like a cornered chicken, flapping its wings in vain, trying to escape from the cage, but no matter what. Can't escape the cage.

Wushuang directly cut out with a sword, annihilated the Nascent Soul of Old Monster Wu, and completely wiped out this evil cultivator who did many evils.

Wushuang was very excited to be able to kill such an enemy of Nascent Soul Dzogchen as Old Monster Wu, and was also very excited to see Qi Wuchang when he fell down.

Qi Wuchang looked at Wushuang, his eyes lit up, and he opened his mouth: "Is there any more delicious food that you gave to my black raccoon before? I'll buy it from you, the one that the black raccoon can eat for 500 years!"

The corner of Wushuang's mouth twitched, and it was obvious that Qi Wuchang was really a senior cat lover, and the first thing he said was to ask for food for his precious cat.

But eating 500-year-old spiritual animal food, Wushuang haha, is this going to tie her up in the alchemy room?

Wushuang flatly refused: "It's impossible for 500 years, at most I can evenly give you what a cat eats for ten years."

Qi Wuchang groaned, and said reluctantly: "Ten years is too little, my black raccoon eats a lot, ten years' supply is not enough for it to feed for five years."

Just as Wushuang was about to continue to sternly refuse, a black ball of hair suddenly jumped out from Qi Wuchang's sleeve and rushed towards Wushuang.

As soon as Wu Shuang stretched out his hand, a little black cat lightly fell into Wu Shuang's arms, and then crazily cuddled against Wu Shuang, even snoring, extremely enthusiastic.

Wushuang helplessly let the black raccoon rub against him madly: "You little kitten engages in sneak attacks, and you even use the trick of being cute to attack mentally. Let me tell you, I will not give in. At most, I can prepare spiritual animal food for you for 50 years. "

Qi Wuchang on the side hurriedly beat the side drum: "Look at how cute my black raccoon is, how much I like you, how much I like you, do you have the nerve to just give this?"

Wushuang, the cat control, rejected Hei Li's cuteness and coquettishness with difficulty, and said through gritted teeth: "You two are really scheming, but I really can't give more.

I only brought a little spiritual pet food with me when I came out this time. The 50-year-old spiritual pet food for your black raccoon is already the limit, and I also have spiritual animals to raise.

At worst, wait until your black raccoon has finished eating, and you come to Yuxianmen to find me. My name is Gong Wushuang, and I am the disciple of Jianfeng Peak Master Fu Changgeng.

My master is only one of my apprentices, once you report my name, the disciples who guard the gate will repay me, and then I will give you spiritual animal food. "

Seeing that Wushuang really didn't have any more to spare, he promised to ask the black raccoon for the spirit beast food after he finished eating, so Qi Wuchang could only give up the idea of ​​stocking up more for his own treasures.

(End of this chapter)