legendary herbalist

Chapter 1557
The sea waves composed of slippery moss are filled with a strange atmosphere, which makes people feel as comfortable as a deep sleep.

This layer of breath seems to have a protective effect, softening the sedge that is close to the practitioner's body.

The impact force caused by the surging green waves is also reduced by this soft effect, which is only equivalent to being hit by a few goats.

Such an impact would naturally not cause harm to the practitioners' bodies.And there is no burning flame on them.

Naturally, the Xingyan drunk soul medicine powder mixed in the moss waves will not be ignited, and the anesthetic effect of the medicine smoke will not appear.

After the cultivators climbed out of the sea of ​​slippery moss that had calmed down, they found that the blazing souls who were still arrogant just now fell to the ground one by one, unable to move.

The body seemed to be bound by some invisible force, firmly nailed to death, and even the firelight shining through the gaps in the armor became dim.

Just when everyone didn't know what happened, Zheng Qiu in the green lake pushed aside the sedge and jumped into the air.

"Don't watch the excitement, these blazing souls are temporarily anesthetized by Xingyan Drunken Soul Medicine.

The effect of medicine smoke has a time limit, kill them now, don't delay! "

It turned out to be drugged!
All the cultivators were stunned at first, and then surprised.

Everyone knows that the blazing soul has no flesh and blood. Apart from the bones used to support the body, there are only flames and molten liquid inside.

Rather than being a living thing, it might as well be called an active puppet.

What kind of magical medicine did Boss Zheng use to actually work on dead things? It was as exaggerated as anesthetizing a stone.

Surprised, everyone fell back on the slippery moss, stepped on the fiery soul and began to dismember them.

At the same time, Zheng Qiu's desired effect has been achieved.

The astonishing scene of Telang's appearance instantly attracted the attention of all the blazing souls nearby.

Facing the raging green tide, the blazing souls didn't dare to approach for a while, and they didn't start to move this way until the moss wave stopped.

In the distance, the ugly roar came again, it was the scythe demon giving orders.

When the scythe demon's new order came, Blazing Soul, who had been cautious before, suddenly accelerated his movement speed.

The detonating earth dolls surrounded by their feet also accelerated at the same time, charging towards the direction where Moss wave appeared.

On the way, Blazing Soul raised his arms early, waved his fire blade and slashed with flames.

Obviously, they have been ordered to suppress the attack and use long-range offensive to preemptively gain the upper hand.

Only some practitioners reacted to the sudden long-range attack and pulled away to avoid damage.

Others who reacted slower were instantly engulfed by the flames.

In the burning flame, there was a crackling sound, just like frying beans.

The shattered rays of light that protect the body's Qi force flashed one after another, followed by screams and cries of pain.

Seeing many people being burned to dry wood, Zheng Qiu gritted his teeth annoyed, and turned his head to look at Ge Wuqing's location.

Ge Wuqing had a little surprise on his face, as if he didn't expect Chihun to attack in such a uniform manner.

But his surprised expression only showed for a short moment, and then immediately turned serious.

Raising the divine weapon without any disaster, the power of heaven and earth began to gather again, and the Fuyuan divine light beside the divine ring at the back of his head appeared in a blink of an eye.

Ge Wuqing has already raised his power level from the seventh heaven of the divine realm to the eighth heaven of the divine realm.

Immediately afterwards, Hammer Shadow was aroused again from the Unexpected Calamity, unstoppably charged into the blazing soul and the puppet group, smashing out countless sparks and debris.

"All concentrate, continue to fight, and drag the enemy!"

Ge Wuqing's voice carried mental fluctuations, rumbled across the ground and passed into everyone's ears.

Zheng Qiu frowned, gritted his teeth and let out a snort, waved his hands and cast Xuandao spells to continue killing the enemy.

It seems that Ge Wuqing has made up his mind to go all the way to the dark and forcibly restrain the army of blazing souls.

The screams of practitioners could be heard from time to time, and the unique smell of pills or ointments wafted in the air.

In less than fifteen breaths, similar situations were repeated.

After chopping off a fiery soul in front of him, Zheng Qiu climbed up on the broken bone and looked around.

The blazing soul cooperates with the detonated earth puppets to attack continuously like a tidal wave and tsunami, and the number has exceeded the limit that the practitioner can bear.

In the area to the west of the mountain base, the total number of practitioners is more than 500, or even less.

Even if all these people are above the False God Realm, facing an endlessly powerful enemy, the result may not be good.

Thinking of this, Zheng Qiu suddenly realized that he had overlooked a key point.

The key is the personality of Zhuang Ge and the way he has always done things.

Ge Wuqing has a very special personality, and he has a very strange attitude towards practitioners from other sects in Yunxiu Continent.

How to describe it, it's the kind of attitude that has nothing to do with him, as if cultivators from other sects have nothing to do with him.

He even has a similar attitude towards his own heartless Suixinzhuang.

Zheng Qiu remembered that there was a time when the owner of Villa Ge wanted to sell Jueqing Suixinzhuang.

If he is ruthless, it is actually more selfish, a very extreme kind of selfishness.

Thinking of these, Zheng Qiu's eyes flashed a gleam.

So it turned out that Ge Wuqing really wanted to use all the cultivators in the west as bait, bait that could really be discarded.

If the trend of the battle continues, Ge Wuqing will 100% abandon everyone and sneak away relying on his own cultivation.

No, absolutely not!
Zheng Qiu still wanted to unite the power of Yunxiu Continent and win the battle against the God Lord.

Every living cultivator has its own value, how can people die in vain.

It just so happened that at this moment, two white figures flew over from the sky, and fell heavily in front of Zheng Qiu like meteorites falling to the ground.

These two figures are both Zheng Qiu, exactly like him, obviously the wooden avatar sent out before.

There were many scars on Mufen's body, and his arms were crooked, and they did not recover after being broken.

Zheng Qiu knew that the divine power in Mufen's body was not enough and needed to be replenished before continuing to fight.

He put his hands on the shoulders of the two wooden avatars, injecting vitality and divine power into them.

At the same time, take back the spiritual power left in the wooden clone's head, and send in two new spiritual powers.

The recovered spiritual power recorded the wooden clone's experience of fighting on other defensive fronts.

Numerous pictures flooded into my mind like a flood, passing by at lightning speed.

After recording these memories, Zheng Qiu's back broke out in cold sweat, and his muscles began to tense.

The situation was worse than expected, and the defensive fronts in other directions had also been overwhelmed by a large number of powerful enemies.

Same as the west side, after the attack of the detonating earth puppets in the other three directions failed, a large number of blazing souls emerged from the molten lava spewing from the ground.

Under the command of the scythe demon, Blazing Soul covered and detonated the earth puppet, and broke through the defensive line in a desperate manner.

The melee started, and the cultivators and the monsters fought together.

But in the other three directions, none of them gave up the front directly.

Instead, they continue to mobilize personnel to supplement the gaps in the front line, and start an anxious tug-of-war with the enemy by means of refueling tactics.

(End of this chapter)