Rebirth: Cultivation of Immortals in the city

Chapter 262: Drinking Three Cups of Blood (5)
The supernatural beings of the second team began to replenish, fighting desperately with the demons. In an instant, the gate of the base became their battle field, and countless corpses fell to the ground, but at this moment... they couldn't feel sad.

"Haha, this is the so-called immortal cultivator, who can't even compare to our demon race." The man with stern eyes sneered. From the looks of it, he must be no ordinary person.

"Oh?" The man was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said, "Golden Core Stage?"

Long Su'er felt a chill down her spine, and it was extremely unsafe to face the man with her back. She turned her head and said, "How?"

The man smiled and said: "Join our demon clan, I will give you what you need, territory, spirit stone, money, more than ten million times, how about it?"

Everyone in the army looked at Long Su'er suspiciously. In the face of huge interests, would she betray her honor? They asked themselves, but they didn't know how to choose.

"I'm not interested in demons."

"Haha." The man smiled coldly, and said, "Then you go to die." His movements were like ghosts, and his figure attacked extremely quickly. Long Su'er could easily see that his cultivation base was equivalent to Jindan monk.

She didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, so she directly sealed and said: "Fire dragon dances wildly." The huge flying dragon came from the sky and hit the man's chest. The man backed up a few steps, grabbed the tail of the flying dragon, and sparks exploded... The flying dragon disappeared without a trace .

"Sure enough." The man patted the Martian character on his body and said, "You stained my clothes."

"You dirty my eyes too." Long Su'er formed a seal again, and without stopping, she jumped out and attacked the man.

The man patted on Long Su'er's shoulder with a palm, and said, "Strong." The counterattack made Long Su'er's whole body ache, and a stream of blood flowed out, giving her a taste of blood. .

"Fire Dance Sacrifice." This is her newly learned skill, and the attack is also quite powerful. A huge tornado of flames rose up and wrapped the man inside. The suppression of the flames made his body burn, and he roared furiously. , Attacking Yanhuo crazily, but it was like hitting cotton.

"Use thunder quickly, use thunder quickly." Long Su'er yelled to Pan Lexin who was at the side, using thunder could smash him to pieces.

Regardless of the injuries on his body, Pan Lexin sent out a thunderbolt directly, saying: "Thunder Control Technique."

The man's head was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the knocked down lightning struck his head and hit the sparks. The lightning flashed and the thunder rang. The man screamed, and his body trembled constantly. I don't know how long it lasted, but the man's body had already turned black.

Long Su'er sighed, looking at the man who fell on the ground, he should still be breathing a lot, just enough to save it for the base to interrogate, the demons without a leader were instantly leaderless, and no longer attacked on a large scale like before, one by one Knocked down by soldiers.

"Sister, you can do it." Brother Pan Lexin hugged Long Su'er and said, "I'm convinced this time."

"Your lightning strike is better, otherwise I can't subdue him."

"Sister is too modest." Pan Lexin patted her on the shoulder, and said again: "It's a pity to let you play as a support. If you rush to the battlefield, you will definitely be a great general."

"Where is it?" Long Su'er said modestly.

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The first round was considered to be a win, but there were still a lot of casualties. Long Suer's room was about to catch up with the dining room, and all the wounded were settled in, as well as inquiries from the army teammates. Go to sleep.

(End of this chapter)