Retrograde fairy way

"Hmph! Since you little flying insects are looking for death, I will give you a ride!" Jiang Zhanqi looked at the overwhelming night magic bats and said coldly.

While his body was shaking, he swung countless fireballs, sometimes with wind blades, sometimes with ice blades.

With his cultivation at the early stage of alchemy, even a casual blow is much stronger than the foundation establishment, which is something that these first-order night mephits can resist.

In the blink of an eye, countless fireballs flashed out of the night magic bat group, and the night magic bats wrapped in them let out a shrill neigh.

Some were torn into pieces by the wind blade, and then frozen in blood while splashing.

Seven or eight huge second-order night mephits chirped and neighed, as if they were conveying something.

All the night devil bats fluttered their wings together and formed a team to surround Jiang Zhanqi, and some bravely rushed forward and exploded instantly to buy time for their companions.

From a distance, it looks like a giant black egg, with streaks of blue-green light emitting from it from time to time, and the sky above it is covered with a huge black roof.

"Hey!" Facing the heavy siege of night magic bats, Jiang Zhanqi was unafraid. He spread his hands, his vitality surged violently, his body twisted, and he suddenly made a quick choice on the spot.

Two giant palms of vitality that were tens of feet long waved out, as if they were stirring, and instantly slapped the surrounding night magic bats down.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, there was a strange fluctuation in the air, as if an invisible cold wind was blowing, it was extremely cold, and a piece of hoarfrost appeared on the surface of the rock.

Jiang Zhanqi, who was raging among the swarm of bats, suddenly paused, his eyes seemed to be absent-minded, his face was distorted for a while, and he groaned, and a glaring blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Such a powerful alchemy master was injured!

At this moment, the night magic bats surrounding Jiang Zhanqi huffed and surrounded him, and the black giant egg whizzed tightly, like a leaky skin bag.

But what followed was a uniform explosion.

Thousands of night mephits burst out instantly, how powerful it is.

In the entire canyon, a loud noise was heard within a radius of a hundred miles.

Suddenly, a huge mushroom cloud floated above the canyon, setting off a torrential wave, and then there was a violent rumbling sound. A large section of the cave below the canyon collapsed, attracting countless monsters to watch.

But then, as if nothing happened, he bowed his head and continued with his own business.

The monsters living in this area all know that there are two major groups of monsters that exist at the overlord level among the second-level monsters, and they are not willing to provoke even the third-level monsters easily.

After such a violent explosion, Wang Mo naturally couldn't recover, so he had to take out a few healing pills and swallow them, then looked there.

The invisible air pressure, even if it is as strong as the current Wang Mo, felt a burst of suffocation, and hurriedly withdrew several miles in horror.

The strong and chaotic vitality fluctuations inside, if the spiritual consciousness penetrates into it, it will be smashed, unless it is a monk in the alchemy stage.

Looking around, there are countless smoke and dust, but you can't see clearly what's going on inside.

But looking at the countless night mephits flying around the top of the head, one knows that their losses are not small.

Suddenly, Wang Mo's gaze froze, and he looked into the thick fog.

I saw the dust and mist surging violently, as if something was about to come out, I saw streaks of blue and green brilliance shot out, and a faint figure shot into the air.

Immediately after hearing the neighing of the night magic bat group, the night magic bats at the top of the cave flapped their wings one after another, flew out of the collapsed cave and chased after them.

Facing the mortal enemy who broke into the stronghold of the ethnic group, the night magic bat group, which relied on evil spirits, was out of anger. This is an endless hatred.

Wang Mo looked at the gradually dissipating dust and mist, his eyes flickered, and he followed.

"Whoosh!"

While swaying, he rushed to the entrance of the cave and looked at the bright sky above. For a moment, Wang Mo felt like he was alive after a catastrophe.

But at this time, the catastrophe obviously has not passed.

Looking from a distance, Jiang Zhanqi's current situation can be described as a mess.

The majestic old man, who was originally dressed in fine clothes, has disheveled hair, holes all over his body, and bloodstains all over his bare skin, especially at the corner of his mouth.

I saw Jiang Zhanqi looking ferociously at the group of night devil bats that were chasing after him. Although his aura was much weaker, it was still amazing.

"Very good, Jie Jie!" Jiang Zhanqi laughed strangely, looked around with cold eyes, waved a few bursts of vitality, and smashed the night magic bat that was attacking into pieces.

The previous blow was the magic sound wave of the night mephit's talent, which was sent by the gathering of thousands of night mephits. Its power can be imagined.

Even Jiang Zhanqi, who is a grandmaster of alchemy, was stunned and lost his mind for a short time without noticing it.

In battle, this kind of supernatural power and secret technique that specifically attacks the consciousness is the most difficult to guard against and parry, and it will attack if you are not careful.

But even so, Jiang Zhanqi still released the vitality mask at the last moment.

It's just that the power brought by the self-explosion of thousands of night mephits is too great, and he suffered serious injuries.

At this time, the night demon group still looks astonishing in number, but after the previous battle, it has been reduced by half.

Seven or eight huge night mephits neighed, and those first-order night mephits lined up in an orderly line, flying around Jiang Zhanqi non-stop, spitting out wind blades from their mouths from time to time.

"Hey, Xuanbing Arrow Array!" I saw Jiang Zhanqi glanced around happily and fearlessly, with vitality gushing out from his body, quickly making a tactic with both hands, shouting suddenly, and pointing to the sky.

Then he saw countless blue and green arrow branches gradually appearing in the void around him, and the arrows were flickering with cold light, exuding endless coercion.

Seeing this scene, Wang Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, and before he had time to think about it, he patted his forehead with one hand and concentrated on the headband, and an invisible ripple radiated out instantly.

Jiang Zhanqi, who was preparing a large-scale spell with all his strength, suddenly paused for the formula that was quickly formed in his hand, and saw that the arrow branches around him faded a part visible to the naked eye.

Jiang Zhanqi suddenly shouted: "Go!"

The arrow branch let out a burst of groans, and with a flicker, it scattered to the surroundings.

There was a scream from the mouths of the eight night magic bats, and hundreds of night magic bats flew out, protecting most of the group behind them, and they all agitated their bodies to burst.

With the burst of energy, the arrows that shot away did not have a strong lethality in the end, and only a few penetrated the barrier of this wave of energy and penetrated into the night magic bat group.

But even if it was covered by countless wind blades, the two phases finally dissipated in the void.

Jiang Zhanqi's already ferocious face was even more ugly at this time, his consciousness burst out suddenly, trying to find the guy who disrupted his spellcasting just now.

But before he could continue searching, there came another wave of consciousness from the bat swarm, which was more terrifying than the wave of consciousness that disturbed him before.

Before he had time to think about it, he quickly withdrew his consciousness and protected his mind. Jiang Zhanqi suddenly let out a muffled groan, and his face turned pale.

Hurry up and concentrate on dealing with the crisis in front of you. Even though you are a master of alchemy, your cultivation base is much higher than that, but sometimes, the importance of quantity is reflected here.

The cohesion of a group is enough to enable the weak to overcome enemies who are countless times stronger than themselves.

And below, Wang Mo's face was even paler, his head was covered with cold sweat, his five sense organs were twisted together, he fell to the ground, his limbs curled up, twitched for a long time, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Panting desperately, he glanced at the sky with lingering fear: "It seems that this trick should be used with caution in the future!"

Seeing that Jiang Zhanqi was going to use a large spell before, Wang Mo didn't care about the difference in cultivation level, so he brazenly launched the concentration stab to attack his consciousness.

Even though his current cultivation base of spiritual consciousness is enough to compare with any monk in the fake alchemy realm, there is still a gap between him and the master of alchemy.

This is the case with Concentration Stab. You can get miraculous effects against those who are weaker than him, or even monks of the same level. Injured, become an idiot, and the serious one will die on the spot.

Fortunately, Wang Mo's soul is strong, and he has always paid attention to spiritual cultivation, and his spiritual consciousness is extremely condensed, so he escaped the end of being shocked into an idiot.

In the air, the night magic bat group launched an attack again. At this moment, the power of the group was undoubtedly revealed.

Even though Jiang Zhanqi alone could kill a dozen or more Foundation Establishment cultivators, he felt powerless in the face of the overwhelming night demons who were defying death just to defend the tribe's territory.

At this time, he was as embarrassed as he was, and he hated Wang Mo for putting him in such a situation.

But the gap in strength is too obvious, after all, what can be made up in terms of quantity is only the length of delay.

Gradually, the swarm of night magic bats that used to cover the sky and the sun have gradually become rare, but there are still night magic bats swarming forward, flying towards Jiang Zhanqi bravely and destructing themselves.

"Jie Jie!" A look of cruelty flashed across Jiang Zhanqi's eyes, and the alchemy knife he had refined in his mind let out low groans, and as he pierced back and forth, dozens of night mephits fell.

Although the speed has slowed down significantly, it is still not comparable to these first-order monsters.

Seeing that the group of people was getting smaller and smaller, the eight night magic bats all let out a desolate neigh, and flew towards Jiang Zhanqi under the cover of hundreds of night magic bats.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise in the sky, and billows of smoke and dust fell.

"Cough cough! Damn little bug!" Jiang Zhanqi spat out a few mouthfuls of blood with an ugly face. He thought he could avoid most of the self-destruction, but he didn't expect that the night magic bat group had such courage.

Even in his heyday, he had to be cautious about the self-destruction of eight second-level monsters, not to mention that he had already suffered serious injuries at this time.

Immediately, he was injured more and more, and even the golden core in his body was shaken, and there were slight cracks that could not be detected.

"Die!" Looking at the hundreds of night magic bats left in the sky, Jiang Zhanqi suddenly yelled, and in a burst of chills, he quickly made a tactic with both hands, and was about to cast another large-scale spell to wipe out the night magic bat group in one fell swoop.

But at this moment, a golden light flickering in the sky rushed towards his back at an incredible speed, and there was not even a single sound in the air.