Marvel World's Food Tree

Chapter 309: Being a Fisherman

"withdraw!"

Without too much hesitation, Situ Guang roared and ordered the disciples behind him to retreat.

His survival experience accumulated over the years told him that the disciples of the Bone Dao Sect would not disappear for no reason, this must be a trap that had been laid long ago.

But what puzzled him was how the guys from the Bone Dao Sect got in touch with their teammates who didn't know the trap, and he didn't see any communication talismans they used.

Although Situ Guang was very decisive in giving the order, it was a pity that they had already stepped into a trap, and it was impossible to run away now.

The moment he gave the order to retreat, dense gunshots rang out, and the immeasurable tyrants also appeared from the surrounding streets as if by magic, and quickly approached the pile of turtles in a urn surrounded by them.

Because the tyrants on both sides were wearing vibrating gold armor, they were not afraid of hurting their teammates standing opposite, so they didn't give up any room to dodge.

These turtles in the urn wrapped in the middle can only release their magic weapons, magic weapons, and shields of various colors to resist desperately... But their defensive power, how can they be opponents of the steel torrent composed of bullets.

Especially after these bullets are fragmented, they will directly sputter out extremely corrosive green acid.

Therefore, it didn't take long at all before the gunshots like setting off firecrackers stopped completely, and all the cultivators who stepped into the trap turned into a pile of rotten meat intertwined with green acid... Even Situ Guang Without exception, this former Jindan stage monk turned into a pile of rotten meat whose facial features could no longer be distinguished.

When the battle situation calmed down completely, Ye Fang slowly walked out of the street. He looked at the wreckage all over the ground and the acid that was about to form a small river, and he wriggled the vines speechlessly.

The corpses and the trophies on this place can be regarded as scrapped, and there is no need to pick them up at all.

"...This acid is really easy to use, but once you use it up, you don't have to think about getting any loot... Forget it, there won't be any good things, let's go!"

Ye Fang waved the vine, and the commanding tyrants continued to move forward...

But history is always surprisingly similar. Not long after Ye Fang and the others left, in less than half an hour, another team of immortal cultivators rushed here.

Unlike the immortal cultivators of Lingshan Sect who were lured here by bait, this group of immortal cultivators dared to come here in a hurry after hearing the gunshots like setting off firecrackers.

And they came here for two purposes, one is to see what makes such a strange sound, and the other is to be a wee bird to pick up leaks.

But when they arrived here, Ye Fang and his mantis made of vibrating gold had long since disappeared without a trace, and except for a few rotten flesh lying on the edge, the place had become A small dark green lake, completely unable to see what happened here.

However, the leader of the team of immortal cultivators who came in a hurry seemed to have seen this dark green lake. The moment he saw this lake, his expression changed drastically, and at the same time he loudly ordered the immortal cultivators behind him not to touch it. Those corpses soaking at the edge... as if this dark green "lake" is some kind of scourge.

"Uncle Wang, what the hell is this?"

"How do I know, but it seems that we, Taihemen, won't be able to come out on top in this expedition to the ruins... You should be thankful that this is a ghost, if it didn't make me lose my determination to fight, you guys How many people will survive in the end is another unknown.”

After the leader of the Supreme Harmony Gate finished speaking, he waved his hand and led the team back in the direction they came... But they stopped before they could leave the street, because at the end of the street, there is no way to know Since when, a tall and beautiful young woman appeared out of nowhere.

If the cultivator surnamed Qian from the Divine Talisman Gate was here, he would be able to clearly recognize that this tall and beautiful young woman is none other than "Junior Sister Shi" who unlocked the Activated Talisman Gate.

But at this moment, he has not, and it is impossible to appear here again... He has been torn into pieces, and he is lying quietly in an unknown corner of Hanyuan City.

"Who is it? I'm at the Supreme Harmony Gate, Wang Yuanxi, I don't know what your Excellency is doing?"

The leader monk of the Supreme Harmony Sect stared coldly at the beautiful young woman in front of him, and slightly greeted her with cupped fists.

Although he could clearly feel that this woman only had the strength of the late foundation establishment stage at most, he had an ominous premonition in his heart, and it was such an ominous premonition that made him not attack immediately. Instead, he clasped his fists to show his favor to the other party.

"Hehehe, this concubine originally belonged to the Divine Talisman Sect, but at this moment, the concubine is from Hanyuan City..."

"What do you mean, I don't understand."

"Didn't understand? Hee hee hee, it's okay, I'll cut off your head in a while and explain to you slowly, hee hee hee..."

"Junior Sister Shi" suddenly laughed nervously.

Wang Yuanxi frowned suddenly, and said to the disciples beside him, "Do it, kill her!" Then he took the lead, and with a wave of both hands, the densely packed red flying needles flew out of his sleeves.

Who would have thought that this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes would actually be a guy who plays with flying needles... This is really in line with the old saying, people don't look like they are!
Seeing the red flying needles flying out from his sleeve, Wang Yuanxi began to stroke his beard with some disdain... Before he released the flying needles, everything was still unknown, but when he released these flying needles, it was Nothing can stop him.

"Puff puff puff..."

But in the next second, the palm of his hand that was just touching his beard suddenly froze, because the tall and beautiful young woman in front of him had somehow become a puppet, or a puppet that he was very familiar with. wooden puppet.

In the next second, he recognized the real identity of this guy, who was the puppet who hunted down them not long ago.

"No, let's go!"

Wang Yuanxi yelled, completely ignoring the cultivators around him, turned around and rushed into the shop on this side.

"Hee hee hee, want to run? I have to explain to your head!"

The young woman who had been turned into a puppet still let out that nervous laugh, and then stood still and turned around: "Come out, my children, I have found the prey for you!"

Accompanied by her nervous voice, a figure quickly emerged from the roofs on both sides...to be precise, it was the figures of puppets.

It turns out that these immortal cultivators from the Taihe Sect have already fallen into the trap.

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Ye Fang didn't know that after he left, there was another catching a turtle in a urn, and he didn't know that these defeated generals were still hunting and killing this immortal cultivator... But even if he knew, it didn't matter, he carried countless There are [-] tyrants, at worst, let's compare the numbers to see which side has the most people.

After traveling for more than two hours, they successfully appeared on the edge of the seventh district, but they didn't go in right away... They brought a huge number of tyrants with them, and if they went in now, they would definitely become the target of public criticism.

Although Ye Fang wasn't afraid of them, he had to use his brains when it was time to use his brains, not to mention that there was a manipulator hiding behind the scenes.

Temporarily hiding the tyrants, Ye Fang took Erica and Orolo to find a higher place where they could see into the seventh district.

I don't know when it started, anyway, when Ye Fang arrived here, the seventh district was already overcrowded, and the streets of the seventh district were already densely packed with immortal cultivators... It was like the time for the market in the countryside, and they all crowded together It's like coming to a fair.

"Beep~"

Erica put down the instrument in her hand.

"There are a total of 2000 two hundred and seventy-five immortal cultivators exposed outside the building. There are still many people in the building, and the total number is about 75."

"More than 3000 people... It seems that these guys have chosen this place, but the total number is more than 3000 to [-]. Isn't the number of these [-] people a bit too small?"

Ye Fang muttered a few words, then continued to look into the seventh district.

Taking a rough look, you can see more than a dozen sects just from their costumes, and these more than a dozen sects are vaguely divided into two factions, occupying buildings in the left and right directions of the seventh district.

And their common goal is that very magnificent building between the two parties.

This is a very weird building. It looks a bit like a tall tower, but it looks like a pavilion when you look closely. But the most attractive thing is the huge golden ball on the top, with purple ripples on it. The runes look particularly conspicuous.

"It should be the building that controls the entire Hanyuan City's forensic evidence...the building is quite unique, but why don't these guys go in, what are they waiting for?"

Ye Fang looked at the huge ball carefully, and felt very suspicious of the group of immortal cultivators who wandered around in the seventh district and refused to enter.

"Boss, where is the movement!"

Erica's signal suddenly came from Ye Fang's left side, and Ye Fang immediately looked in the direction she pointed...

Ye Fang and the others should be in the northeast direction of the big sphere, and the direction of the movement that Erica found is in the due east direction of the big sphere, and the straight-line distance from them is more than one kilometer. ...

There, buildings collapsed with a loud noise, revealing bottomless holes, and then densely packed puppets crawled out of them and quickly formed a team, rushing towards the seventh district like a tide... ...there are a lot of them, breaking through a thousand in a blink of an eye, and the number is still increasing.

Seeing the wave of puppets rushing away like a tide, Ye Fang couldn't help but cursed in a low voice, and then gave orders to Erica beside him.

"Fuck, there are so many! It seems that they are preparing for a decisive battle... We also let the tyrants go, let them help us take the lead, and then reap the benefits of the fisherman, but we can't lose the momentum that we should have... But we can't lose." It's really strange, they don't attack sooner or later, why did they start attacking as soon as we got here... Is it really a coincidence?"

Erica ignored Ye Fang's soliloquies, but directly flashed to the ground, and began to release the tyrant one suitcase after another.

Soon, the densely packed tyrants directly under the building like Ye Fang are only suitable for puppets who charge forward without any rules. The tyrants standing downstairs of Ye Fang are also crowded together, but It can be clearly seen that they are lined up in a uniform line... at a glance, it is clear that the two are not in the same class.

Just as Erica kept releasing the tyrant in the box, the puppets crawling out of the ground also encountered the monks in the seventh district.

The monks who were wandering around in the seventh area were not prepared at all. The moment they came into contact with these puppets, they were defeated. Some monks didn't even open their own defensive barriers, and they didn't even take out their magic weapons. , was directly torn into pieces.

However, these monks are not all useless. Several large monk groups quickly huddled together and immediately turned into rocks in the water, firmly resisting the rushing puppets. shock.

Especially a group of monks wearing star-spotted robes, their number is only about 80 to [-] people, but the phalanx they formed not only blocked the attacks of two or three hundred puppets, but also wiped out one after another at a speed visible to the naked eye. a puppet.

This is because they released a kind of ball of light emitting colorful colors to hit these puppets, which is particularly effective... As long as the body of the puppet touches these balls of light emitting colorful colors, it will directly transform into a pool of light. The mud that exudes colorful light has completely lost the ability to fight.

In addition, there are also the famous monks of the Wangui Sect. They not only have the largest number of people, but also resist the largest number of puppets... and their methods of resisting puppets are similar to those used by Ye Fang.

That is "violent soldiers".

Each of these monks of the Wanguimen has a rippling green or black and blue sail flag, which is the signature magic weapon of the Wanguimen, the ghost sail flag.

There are at least dozens of ghosts in each ghost sail flag, and there are tens of thousands of ghosts at most. These ghosts are carefully cultivated by the monks of Wanguimen. As long as the sail flag is not broken, these ghosts will be reborn without limit.

The monks of Wanguimen also relied on these ghost sail flags, not only withstood the impact of puppets like waves, but even pushed the puppets they faced out of the seventh district bit by bit.

(End of this chapter)