Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1400 Miasma Corpses Gathering Space Technique
  The surroundings are shrouded in mist, the cold air is rolling in, and some strange rustling sounds can be heard vaguely!
  "Zhengyang Lie! Disperse!"

Li Shi threw it casually, and an irregular stone rose into the air. In an instant, the mist dispersed, and they were surrounded by some extremely weird-looking 'people'!

These things that looked like humans had black deathly aura in their eyes.

Every time you step on a place, green miasma will rise there.

"It's a miasma corpse!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

This exclamation immediately alerted everyone!

"what happened?"

"Why are there so many miasmatic corpses?"

"Don't these miasma corpses grow in moist places?"

While everyone was wondering, these miasmatic corpses were rushing towards them like a tide!
  The miasma, as the miasma corpse moved, also began to attack.

For a time, the fog that was originally dispersed by the Zhengyang Stone was now completely enveloped by the miasma.

Fortunately, they are all practitioners with extraordinary strength. Although these miasma are a bit troublesome, they can't do anything about them. However, these miasma corpses are difficult to deal with.

"Miasma corpses grow in moist places and contain thousands of poisons within their bodies. If we attack them, they will explode and then release even more complex poisonous gases!"

Luo Tianze said rather annoyed.

"This is not simple, just seal them in another space!"

The person who spoke was none other than the former formation master, Xu Yulong.

I saw him standing up, throwing sand-like objects with both hands, and then using Zhou Tianqi's Qi, he shook these sand-like objects outward.

In an instant, the sand immediately fell on the miasmatic corpses.

"Thick soil, formation, and wall of dust!"

Following his sonorous words, the dust on these miasmatic corpses was like a seed, magnifying infinitely on their bodies, and finally formed an extremely exaggerated earth cocoon!

Completely sealed these miasmatic corpses. Seeing this, Luo Tianze admired, "Not bad, not bad. Sect Master Xu's sealing technique perfectly solved the miasma..."

However, before the words of praise were finished, some extremely small cracks appeared on these earth walls, and then, these cracks became bigger and bigger!

Bang!
  For a moment, the miasma on these miasma corpses even burst the earth walls!
  "What are these things?"

"It's even harder to deal with than sticky candy!"

"It can't be killed, and it can't be sealed!"

Everyone looked at each other and said coldly.

At this time, Zhang Yan stood up again.

"Why don't you let me try?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone burst into laughter.

"Damn it, brat, you're not messy enough, are you?"

"A loser who was almost kicked out and sat at the bottom of the table still wants to give it a try? Are you looking down on us?"

"Come on, kid, this is not the time for you to show off, and we have no intention of watching you fool around there!"

Everyone was cursing, but no one thought highly of Zhang Yan.

After all, in their minds, Zhang Yan was just the one who was expelled, the one sitting at the bottom.

However, at this time, Zhang Yan had already walked in front of a miasmatic corpse.

"Are you stupid? Let's not say whether the miasma corpse will attack. The miasma alone can devour him!"

"This kid is simply looking for death!"

(End of this chapter)