Online Games: The Bone Great Sage

Chapter 145 Demon Dance
Everyone stood up immediately, Zhang Fan said: "Three miles in front of me on the left, there should be something good, if there is a pet, please be a scout and explore the way."

The team of more than 900 people is divided into several waves, with hundreds of people as the unit, advancing in batches.

It was relatively calm at the beginning, all you encountered were some low-level desolate beasts, or a single desolate beast, and they ran away immediately when they saw too many people, and they would not be foolish enough to let you kill them.

They also discovered the pattern. The IQ of these monsters in Ba Snake Realm was significantly higher, as if they did not have any fixed patrol range, and they would not attack anyone they saw.

Instead, he will observe, hunt and kill when the opponent is weak, and dodge when the opponent is strong.

Except for the need to make way when encountering a swamp, there was basically no fighting.

The trees were lush and the vines were drooping. Even without these vegetation, the visibility was only about [-] meters. When they traveled more than two meters, everyone noticed the difference.

There were broken bones and blood on the ground, and even a broken corpse was seen.

"It should have happened not long ago, and no insects have crawled up this corpse." Du Weitong frowned.

"Look at the tree, what is that?"

When everyone looked up, they could see that there were spider webs all over the green miasma, and there were huge things like silkworm chrysalis hanging from the spider webs.

"Be careful." Zhang Fan said: "But don't focus on it, these broken corpses are not leftovers eaten by spiders."

Ling Yue quickly tossed the coins a few times, then closed his eyes, and opened them after a while: "Danger is coming soon."

Everyone immediately rolled their eyes collectively, it's up to you to say that.

"Bastards, you monsters." A loud shout broke the silence here, and then everyone saw the figure of a monk. He walked like flying, and his body was shrouded in a layer of golden light. Treasure, but it was set up, let's go..."

puff……

As soon as his words fell, everyone saw a bloody stream of light penetrate the monk's body, the golden light shattered, and then the pale hair wrapped around the monk and disappeared from everyone's sight.

But everyone could hear the terrifying sound of chewing flesh and bones, and everyone's hairs suddenly rose.

"Damn it, what kind of monster is that white hair, if you come to blame, come here, what are you doing so weird." Ling Yue burst into a foul language.

Du Weitong frowned: "What is that red light? In terms of qi induction, this monk should be at the fifth level. How could the qi mask of Zhigang Zhiyang be easily penetrated by the blood light?"

"Everyone should have heard that there are treasures ahead, but it should be a game. Your respective teams discuss the results, and the team leader expresses his opinion." Zhang Fan said.

"Definitely go. When I came in, I knew that I would have to fight with others. Can I still expect the benefits to go to our Qiankun bag automatically? How can we do without a fight?"

Seeing that Zhang Fan basically meant this, he continued to lead the people forward.

After walking for a while, there were more and more corpses on the ground, and a scene of spiders entangled the corpses was also seen.

"Hahahaha, the bald donkeys of Wutai Mountain, all of you who ran out to ask for rescue have been killed, and none of them escaped. How long can your big dragons sing and sing, I have plenty of time."

An insolent voice came to everyone's ears, followed by a deep chant, like a Sanskrit sound rising from the bottom of people's hearts, the voice revealed infinite majesty.

"Amitabha, the Blood Demon Sect perverts, and sooner or later it will suffer karma." A voice like Hong Zhong came out: "Even if the poor monk dies, today he will eliminate the demons and defend the way.

"There are enemies, it's not good, my scorpion..." The faces of the Five Poison Sect members changed drastically.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
With the sound of piercing the sky, dozens of streaks of blood rushed down from the sky, and at the same time, countless white hairs appeared from the shadows of the trees and rolled towards everyone from several directions.

"Protect yourself, this is the Son of the Blood God, a member of the Blood God Sect." Zhang Fan's expression changed: "It's best not to use ordinary magic tools to destroy the Blood God Son, or the magic weapon will be polluted."

These people are good at mixing, and they are considered top players in the game. Many people use defensive magic weapons to envelop the people of each team.

The attack of the attack, the defense of the defense, are orderly, at least the white hair on the ground can't help everyone for the time being.

And the blood god son started to attack the qi mask, and the qi mask became weaker immediately after being stained with blood.

Zhang Fan has seen how powerful the Blood God Son is, and knows that ordinary flames are not good, and the Jiuyou Bone Fire can hurt the Blood God Son, but Nanming Lihuo is the evil nemesis, but they are all relatively slow, and the Blood God Son is too flexible.

Zhang Fan could only attach Nanming Lihuo to the Yinghuo Sword, but after killing one Blood God Son, the other Blood God Sons saw how powerful the Yinghuo Sword was, so they wouldn't challenge him at all.

Originally, they had some scruples when they heard what Zhang Fan said, but seeing that Zhang Fan's flying sword with a layer of flame could destroy the Blood God Son, the others also moved their minds, thinking that the Blood God Son was nothing more than that.

"My Blazing Banner is designed to restrain evil spirits, clumsy!"

The leader of the fourth regiment opened his mouth and sprayed, and a small red flag flew out, and then turned into a big flag with flames flying in the sky. Following his handprints, every time the flaming flag rolled, it brought out a piece of flame, But those blood gods let out bursts of mocking laughs, and the flames couldn't contaminate them at all.

The three blood god sons were holding the flames, and flew around the blazing flag two or three times, and saw that the bright blazing flag was already dimmed and falling in tatters.

There was also a flying sword whirling with blue flames, and a flying knife stained with blood, but they were all polluted and destroyed by the Son of the Blood God.

Only then did everyone realize how powerful the Blood God Son is.

"The Sixth Regiment's gas mask is almost unbearable," said the head of the Sixth Regiment.

"I'll do it." Du Weitong took out a piece of dragon horn, and then blew suddenly.

Everyone seemed to hear the sound of the waves, and when they looked up, they saw that they were in the sea, and waves swept over their heads. Those blood gods seemed to be restricted from entering the illusory ocean, both their attack power and speed were affected. .

Zhang Fan's Yinghuo Sword is like a swimming fish, smashing a blood god child whose speed has slowed down.

"Bastard, who broke my Dafa."

Zhang Fan and the others were also walking while fighting, following the voice, they had already seen the situation in the arena.

It turned out that the battlefield was divided into two groups, the first wave was the team from the Palace of Lihen, they used fire magic to fight the withered-haired ghosts around the monks, and the monks chanted in the middle to form layers of golden light, which made hundreds of thousands of blood The Son of God can't get close, and can only be consumed wave by wave.

A sorcerer or monk who can only occasionally find a gap to penetrate a Palace of Lihen, is pierced by the Son of Blood, and turns into a mummy in an instant.

The other wave of teams was more mixed, and they were all dazzled, watching dozens of extremely beautiful women dancing, and their spirits flew out of their heads, but they seemed to be Without even noticing it, from time to time someone who was already described as emaciated would fall to the ground, turning into dry bones with only a layer of skin left.

"Fuck, this is the Heavenly Demon Dance of the Heavenly Demon Sect, please don't watch it." The face of the head of the Eighth Regiment changed drastically.

But it was already too late, no matter men or women, as soon as they saw the dancers, their eyes turned red immediately, they stared blankly at the dancers, and walked towards that side, only a few people with treasures were not affected...

(End of this chapter)