Cultivating immortals is not as good as alchemy

Chapter 173 Gathering
The female monk spoke to dissuade her teammates from wanting to escape, "Don't move!"

Since the captain is no longer here, let her be the temporary captain.

She had to find a way to spread the information that the enemy was here.

Only in this way will reinforcements come.

The female monk remembered that in the captain's storage ring, there was a magic weapon that could send messages across thousands of miles.

Now that the captain is dead, the storage ring naturally has no owner, so she has to find a way to get the ring.

Seeing her staring at the corpse, Fu Xiaoyun had a guess in his heart.

She walked slowly towards the corpse.

The female monk clenched her fists, the opportunity was fleeting.

Fu Xiaoyun put away the storage ring, turned her head and glanced at her, "Want to call someone over? Don't think about it."

The female monk originally wanted to snatch it directly, and she would pull out her teeth, and if she didn't succeed, she would be benevolent.

But Chen Feng and Tang Youyi kept staring at this side.

She has no chance of success at all.

The captain was killed by one blow, what ability does she have?
It's completely overreaching.

In the end, fear of death prevailed over courage, and she backed down.

……

No time to deal with them one by one.

Fu Xiaoyun has refined a lot of good things recently.

She rummaged through and found a magic weapon that could emit poisonous gas continuously, and threw it among the team members.

Everyone can smell the gas range.

The rain and dew are evenly covered, which is very fair.

This magic weapon has a nice name, called "poison gas bomb".

It is very in line with Fu Xiaoyun's naming habits, her naming has always been very stable.

The central idea of ​​implementation is nothing more than two points, nice to hear and easy to remember.

The magic weapon of poisonous gas bomb is one of the few successful products that she made by combining her understanding of elixir into the refining device.

The strong poisonous gas kept harming the physical condition of the group of people.

The three of Fu Xiaoyun had already taken the antidote pill, so the poisonous gas had no effect on them.

There was a continuous coughing sound.

The group began to feel dizzy, nauseous, and want to vomit.

"Help……"

The strong desire to survive prompted the female monk to crawl out of the poisonous gas desperately.

While crawling, she called for help in her hoarse voice, her voice was low and inaudible.

The poisoning state of that group of people became more and more serious, the speed of the poisonous gas invasion was too fast, and the spiritual energy couldn't resist it at all.

People who don't have antidote can only wait for death silently.

Fu Xiaoyun saw that it was almost done, almost dying, and turned to the two people behind him and said, "Kill them all, and reduce the pain."

……

The middle-aged man heard the report from his subordinates and rushed to the scene of the incident.

His face was unbelievably cold, as if it had been frozen for thousands of years.

"what happened?"

The subordinates roughly told the middle-aged man what they found.

After hearing this, the middle-aged man was furious like a volcano erupting. He frowned and said, "The enemy's cultivation level is very high. This attack should be a test."

"Judging from yesterday's explosion, it should be done by the same group."

"The purpose is not clear, the motivation is not clear, we are too passive."

After hearing this, the subordinate asked, "Then what should we do next?"

The eyes of the middle-aged man narrowed slightly. If his subordinates are scattered, the possibility of success with the frontal hard steel is not high.

It can also be said that the possibility is extremely low, just look at the corpses in this place.

Since you can't disperse, just gather together.

Turn the bright side into the dark side.

Hide away and wait for the enemy to show up on their own initiative.

Then come to catch a turtle in a urn.

After figuring out what to do next, the middle-aged man immediately ordered, "Gather everyone together, I have my own arrangements."

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(End of this chapter)