The wonderful life of a supernatural master

Chapter 8790 The Tragedy
A few seconds later, Xiaohuo covered his eyes helplessly, not daring to look at the situation of those Guchashan practitioners.

Obviously, the Chaos Goshawk clone had already left ten kilometers away from them to investigate the situation in the Black Evil Land.

Because the practitioners of the three realms of true gods in Gucha Mountain began to be filled with a layer of black mist around their bodies.

This layer of mist is exactly the kind of thing that makes the practitioners of Gucha Mountain very uncomfortable.

It was only because of the help of the Chaos Goshawk avatar that they were not affected by this kind of thing just now, but now that the Chaos Goshawk avatar has left to investigate the situation far away, these people are naturally affected again.

"You also told them not to leave the ten-kilometer range of your body, but you ran away by yourself, what's the matter!" Xiaohuo muttered.

The cultivators of Gucha Mountain groaned in pain, and at the same time looked into the sky, looking for the trace of the Chaos Goshawk clone.

Of course they couldn't find it, they could only see Xiao Huo who couldn't bear to look at them directly.

In fact, Xiaohuo's current location is at least one kilometer away from them, but because of Xiaohuo's own karmic fire, the fog dare not approach, so everyone's line of sight has not yet returned to its original appearance.

In fact, this also proves that the mist that makes the practitioners of Gucha Mountain feel painful is not the mist that disperses because of the fear of karmic fire, which contains the aura of the Red Evil Demon Immortal.

Of course, it can also be said that the mist that was afraid of the karmic fire and fled crazily, affecting everyone's sight, was not this kind of mist that contained the aura of the Red Evil Demon Immortal.

It's just that at this time, no one cares about this thing anymore.

"That avatar brother, where did Xiao Cang go?" A practitioner from Gucha Mountain couldn't help asking loudly.

"I don't know either!" Xiaohuo couldn't bear to see the miserable conditions of these Guchashan practitioners. Now that he heard these people's inquiries, Xiaohuo wanted to pretend that he didn't hear it, but in the end he sighed and said directly. Responded.

"do not know?"

The cultivators of these Gucha Mountains felt panicked for an instant.

With the help of Xiao Cang, they are used to not being affected by this kind of mist, but now they are affected by the mist again, which makes them feel unbearable pain, which makes them even feel that their fighting power will be affected by at least more than half of the impact.

"Why don't you know? Didn't that Senior Xiaocang remind us not to leave the ten kilometers around his body? Now why does he take the initiative to leave us? What should we do now!" The Guchashan cultivators were so excited that they called the Chaos Goshawk avatar a senior.

However, it is normal for Xiao Cang to become the senior of these people, no matter in terms of cultivation base or training time.

Xiao Huo didn't pay too much attention, touched his chin, and said hesitantly: "Why don't you wait for a while, Xiao Cang should go to check the surrounding situation, maybe he will be back soon."

"Can we really come back soon? If we don't come back, we won't be able to bear it." Another Guchashan practitioner said.

Xiao Huo rolled his eyes directly, and said angrily: "These days, you should have patrolled the Heixie Land! At that time, without Xiao Cang's help, how could you bear it? To put it bluntly, it's not Because of your own psychological influences, you feel that you can't bear it! It's okay, I don't want to talk so much nonsense, as long as you persevere, you will definitely be able to bear this pain."

Xiao Huo's words made the cultivators of Gucha Mountain turn red in embarrassment, and they didn't dare to look at Xiao Huo again in embarrassment.

Xiao Huo just smiled lightly, and ignored the reactions of these Gucha Mountain practitioners. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he continued to look at Ye Yunlan.

While Xiaohuo was talking with the practitioners of Gucha Mountain, Ye Yunlan had already released the third move.

Under the bombardment of the third move, less than one-fifth of the original thousands of headless corpses remained, and only a few hundred remained.

With such a number, even if Ye Yunlan could not continue to rely on the hand of the headless corpse at the peak of the Three Realms of the True God to wipe out the remaining headless corpses, the number of practitioners in Gucha Mountain was enough to compete in a one-on-one fair During the battle, kill these headless corpses.

Of course, after the cultivators of Gucha Mountain discovered the vital points of these headless corpses, it is no longer a fair battle in a one-on-one situation. As long as the practitioners of Gucha Mountain don’t try to kill themselves, Then they can basically easily kill this group of headless corpses without injury.

Judging from the current situation, these teams sent by unknown existences to attack and kill the headless corpses in Gucha Mountain can no longer affect Tang Yu's formation.

"Ang~"

Suddenly, a high-pitched eagle's cry sounded suddenly, as if it resounded through the entire black evil land, making people tremble all over, and looked at the place where the eagle's cry sounded.

This high-pitched eagle cry was not made by someone else, it was the clone of the Chaos Goshawk.

When everyone's eyes turned to the place where the eagle's crow sounded, they suddenly saw a golden light flying over from the void in the distance.

Seeing this golden light, the cultivators of the three realms of true gods in Gucha Mountain suddenly showed excitement. They even directly felt that the painful feeling had disappeared without a trace in an instant.

In fact, at this time, the clone of the Chaos Goshawk was far more than ten kilometers away from everyone.

Even if the distance of the Chaos Goshawk clone has entered within ten kilometers, in fact, it is impossible for everyone to feel the pain of being eroded by the mist disappear immediately.

Because the clone of Chaos Goshawk has left, it must be used again to help everyone use its special method to resist the erosion of this fog.

But it hasn't done this yet, so how could it stop the mist from harming everyone!

This can only explain one problem. The pain everyone feels and the general decline in combat effectiveness are actually their psychological effects.

"Shh!"

In an instant, the clone of the Chaos Goshawk, which was hundreds of miles away, had already returned to the top of everyone's heads. Seeing the miserable conditions of the practitioners on Gucha Mountain, a look of embarrassment flashed across his face, and he immediately helped everyone carry out the mist training. resistance.

At this time, everyone will truly no longer be eroded by the fog and feel the pain.

"There is trouble!"

After finishing all these, Xiao Cang's expression suddenly became incomparably solemn, he looked at Xiao Huo, and whispered softly.

Although the voice of the Chaos Goshawk avatar was very low, the cultivators of Gucha Mountain had been paying attention to him at the moment. When they heard what he said, their faces changed involuntarily, and they didn't know where there was a problem.

"What's the trouble?" Xiao Huo was also stunned, and asked quickly.

"In a radius of thousands of miles, I have seen several waves of headless corpses gathering. Although the strength of those headless corpses is not as strong as the ones we are fighting now, their number is quite terrifying. The smallest team , there are millions of headless corpses, and the largest one has tens of millions." The voice of the Chaos Goshawk clone was very dignified.

"Are they moving to our current position now?" Xiaohuo asked a very crucial question.

"Not yet. It seems that they are preparing to gather the team to a certain number before continuing to move this way." The Chaos Goshawk clone said, shaking its head.

(End of this chapter)