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Chapter 140 The Despicable Gongsun Disciple
In Dry Cliff City at this time, it can be said that people are panicking.Just the two cries of the seven or eight feet tall giant ape killed [-]% of the blood monks in the city. If the protective formation was broken, wouldn't everyone become lambs to be slaughtered.

If it weren't for the deterrence of the old man Kuya and the obstruction of the big moat formation, I'm afraid everyone would have fled in all directions.

Seeing the terrified and uneasy look of the monks in the city, most of the blood races kept moving towards the back city, and a glint of anger flashed in the eyes of the old man Kuya.

The next moment, I saw him say loudly:
"Everyone listen to the order, and gather them all in the Qiancheng area. Anyone who disobeys the order...kill!"

Now the remaining aura of the blood clan has been completely wiped out by the two cries of the crying soul beast. If the morale cannot be raised, once the city is broken, with the state of these people, they will definitely fall.

The voice of the old man Kuya was blessed with strong mana, and it was clearly heard in every corner of the city, and all blood races could clearly hear it.

At this time, the blood races leaning towards the back city looked at each other in blank dismay. After a while, they had to bite the bullet, knowing that the tragic death of the two blood races before was still vivid in his mind.

And how can they not understand that if the city is broken, even if they hide in the back, they can only live for a while longer.

"There are people who hide in the dark for me. I will give you half a quarter of an hour to get out. If you are still hiding after half an hour, listen to me. I don't need any explanation. You will be killed!"

The thick voice of the old man Kuya spread again, with murderous intent in his tone, and no one doubted the authenticity of his words.

……

"what should we do?"

At this time, in the cave mansion, Dongfang Mo and others naturally heard the words of the old man Kuya, and the burly Jiang He asked aloud.

"Naturally, we are waiting here quietly. It has the hidden effect of killing and guarding the spirit array. It would be difficult for those blood monks to find us. As long as the human race breaks through this city, it should be able to occupy this place soon. At that time, I will not wait at all. There needs to be any cover up, just walk out swaggeringly."

Gongsun shook the folding fan with bare hands and opened his mouth.

"inappropriate!"

At this moment, Jiang Zixu frowned.

"Oh? Brother Jiang, do you have any objections?"

Gongsuntu looked over slightly differently.

"This formation can fool ordinary blood races, but it can't fool the monks at the alchemy realm. You must know that there are dozens of alchemy realm experts in this city. As long as these people's spiritual sense is swept away, we will have nothing to do." Hide away."

"But now that the battle is urgent, these vampires in the Core Condensation Realm should be stationed at the front, and I'm afraid they have no time to take care of us."

Gongsuntu retorted.

"This statement is wrong. The person who spoke before should be the old man Kuya. As far as I know, this person has a weird temper. If he really dares to disobey him at this critical moment, then what he said about killing him is definitely not just talking casually." That's all. So I'll wait and go out."

Jiang Zixu said.

"This……"

Gongsuntu still hesitated.

"After I get out, it's best for everyone to separate, otherwise the target is too big, and if one person is discovered, it will be difficult for everyone to escape."

At this moment, Dongfang Mo spoke.

Hearing this, Jiang Zixu and the others couldn't help looking over, but after thinking about it for a while, they nodded. This way, it is indeed safer.

"Okay, that's it. The old man Kuya has already spoken. Now we have no choice but to risk our lives. As long as we are careful, there should be no problem."

Jiang Zixu continued, and as he spoke, he took out a human skin mask to cover his face, transformed into an ordinary-looking blood youth, and walked towards the passage first.

At this point, Jiang He and Nangong Yurou also took out a mask one after another. After wearing it on their faces, Jiang He became a middle-aged blood clan man, and Nangong Yurou was an ordinary-looking blood clan girl.

The two followed Jiang Zixu closely.

Dongfang Mo and Zaipao Boy met each other, put on their masks and cloaks, and walked towards the passage.

In the end, only Gongsuntu was left.

Gongsuntu narrowed his eyes and looked at the five people in front. He didn't know what was going on in his mind, but after a while he took out a mask, dressed as a blood youth with a mole between his eyebrows, and followed behind everyone.

In front of him, Dongfang Mo tilted his head slightly, glanced behind him lightly, and the corner of his mouth curled up a hint of sarcasm.

Jiang Zixu opened the stone slab of the tunnel, then removed the formation in the stone house, and everyone walked out one after another.

Only then did I realize that outside some remote stone houses, many blood monks appeared from nowhere and headed towards the former city.

After thinking about it carefully, these people should be the vampires who hide in some corners and want to take advantage of it.

Jiang Zixu turned around, looked at the people behind him and nodded, then walked to the right.

Everyone naturally understood what he meant, so they scattered and disappeared among the crowd.

Dongfang Mo chose the widest stone street, and the street was full of blood monks. When he glanced in front of him inadvertently, his eyes widened.

I saw a gigantic ape with a height of seven or eight feet suspended in mid-air, with a pair of fleshy palms attached to the mask of the protective array, emitting two slightly dazzling blue lights. Dazhen seemed to be trembling slightly.

Hundreds of feet behind the giant ape, there is also a flying boat of nearly a thousand feet, densely packed with Brahmins.

Looking to the other side, a red carpet is floating in the air, looking at the nearly ten thousand people on the red carpet, they should be from the Gongsun family.

In Dry Cliff City, led by an old man with yellow eyebrows and yellow hair, about a hundred blood monks sat cross-legged in mid-air, looking at the human race outside the formation as if facing a big enemy.

"This person should be Old Man Kuya!"

Dongfang Mo looked at the somewhat thin old man and guessed in his heart.

"time up!"

Just at this moment, the old man Kuya suddenly opened his eyes in mid-air, and suddenly a powerful spiritual consciousness emerged from the center of his brows, spreading towards the city of Kuya instantly, and within a few breaths, the entire city of Kuya was destroyed. shrouded.

"There are so many people who are afraid of death, everyone go and arrest these people!"

I only heard the old man Kuya talking to nearly a hundred city lords of the Acropolis around him.

Hearing this, nearly a hundred figures shot towards all directions one after another, and after a while, some blood monks were arrested.

The lowest level of cultivation of these people is only the third or fourth level, and the highest has reached the level of the middle stage of foundation establishment. If you count them in detail, there may be hundreds of them.

"Humph!"

Looking at the hundreds of blood monks, the old man Kuya let out a cold snort.

"I said, no reason is needed, shoot and kill."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly raised his withered palm and grabbed at everyone.

A palm turned into aura, tens of feet in size, roared away.

"what!"

"No."

"My lord, please forgive me, but my subordinates dare not."

There were many voices begging for mercy, but the old man Kuya's eyes flashed fiercely, and he sucked his palm as if he had never heard the words of the crowd.

Hundreds of figures were all grabbed by that huge palm.

"Die!"

The old man Kuya yelled sharply, and after the words fell, he squeezed hard.

"puff!"

I saw that hundreds of people were all crushed and exploded in that huge palm, turning into sticky blood mist.

Seeing this, many city lords of the acropolis began to incorporate these fresh blood mist into the large formation of the city without too much order, trying to hold on for a little longer.

"Remember, if you stick to it, there is still a glimmer of life. If you dare to escape, there is only one dead end."

The old man Kuya looked at the tens of thousands of blood monks, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Dongfang Mo was hiding in a corner of the crowd. After seeing this scene, the shock in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Is this the power of the Core Condensation Realm?"

With just a quick grab, hundreds of people were crushed into blood mist.Thinking of this, a certain string in his heart seemed to be severely touched.

It seems that in this world, there are more desirable things than drinking the best wine, eating the best meat, and marrying the most beautiful ladies.

However, what he didn't know was that the old man Kuya, as a monk of the Dzogchen Condensation Realm, had faintly touched the threshold of the Nascent Transformation Realm, and was able to use a little power of law.Otherwise, it would be really difficult for an ordinary alchemy monk to achieve this step.

And all the blood races in the city were once again shocked by Old Man Kuya's ruthless methods.

At the same time, everyone vaguely understood that this time was a life-and-death crisis.Just like the old man Kuya said, if he sticks to it, there is still a glimmer of hope. If he gives up, even the old man Kuya will kill himself.

Thinking of this, blood flashed in everyone's eyes, and the blood in their bodies began to flow rapidly. Many people with advanced cultivation bases even made the sound of "cuckoo" blood flowing all over their bodies.

Seeing this, the old man Kuya finally nodded.The lifeless blood race seems to have finally awakened some of the blood it should have.

In this way, two days passed quickly.

On the third day, the mask of the protective formation was already in danger in the palm of the giant ape, and it became almost transparent.

Many blood races understand that this is the last critical moment, and perhaps the formation will be broken in the next breath, and it is time to fight for their lives.

Therefore, there was a deathly silence in the city instead, and an extremely depressing atmosphere filled the entire Dry Cliff City.

And on the third floor of a certain stone tower in the city, a blood youth with a mole between his eyebrows stood far away. This person was Gongsuntu.

"It should be almost time."

Seeing that the mask of the protective formation had begun to tremble, and could be broken at any time, Gongsuntu looked at a figure in a cloak in the crowd again, with murderous intent in his eyes.

At this time, Dongfang Mo tensed his heartstrings. After the formation is broken, he is ready to use the teleportation compass to go first. He has even started to look for the figures of Nangong Yurou and Zaopao boy. If not, he doesn't mind taking them away together, it just costs more mana.

But just as he was looking around, an untimely voice suddenly sounded in the oppressive and silent Dry Cliff City.

"The man in the cloak is a human monk!"

　It's time to climax again.Ask for a ticket.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)