The long fairy road is wonderful

Chapter 1197: Evil Cultivators Siege the City (8)

According to the previous style of painting, the number of righteous monks in the Realm of Madness is not small. When they first ran around the Gate of the Three Realms, it can be said that for a long time, everyone was fighting on their own, and they couldn't meet other people at all.

And as the fragments were recovered little by little, the number of blue dots in the Gate of the Three Realms also decreased, and the chances of monks meeting each other naturally became higher and higher.

There are a total of five monks including Lin Tianci in the Madness Realm, which is definitely more than before, but compared with the number of evil cultivators, this is incomparable.

It would be idiotic to want to wipe out all the evil cultivators here, unless these evil cultivators got tired of their work and knelt on the ground waiting to have their heads chopped off.

Lin Tianci's purpose for them is to confuse the evil cultivators' calculations. Since the evil cultivators want dragon madness magic, then nothing can make them succeed.

After finding the target, Xiao Zhengqing also sent a signal to Lin Tianci, and the rest could only fight while seeing each other.

Unless the evil cultivator feels that the gain is not worth the loss and retreats on his own, these guys are unlikely to stop attacking, and the next one will definitely be a protracted battle, and it will also be a fierce battle.

They can't and don't dare to attack with all their strength. If they consume too much, once their mana can't keep up, it will be fatal.Therefore, the scene was temporarily stalemate under the interference of Xiao Zhengqing and others and the efforts of the moon elf guards.

But you have to understand, Xiao Zhengqing knew that he couldn't blow the whistle to call people, so the evil cultivator naturally knew it too.

Originally, the plan was fine. The moon elf guards here alone would be broken by the evil cultivators in a while. If they could get the dragon mad magician gate, they would definitely be rewarded.

But seeing things can't be done, if things go wrong...

So when Xie Xiu saw Xiao Zhengqing coming to disrupt the situation, he felt that it was impossible to take them down in a short time. It would be even more painful if the moon elves from other places were free to attack.

So the evil cultivators on the periphery took out a loud arrow and shot it into the sky. It made a sharp whistling sound, and exploded when it reached the commanding heights like a monkey jumping into the sky.

Soon, in just over ten seconds, Xiao Zhengqing, who was relying on the spirit of fire to deal with the evil cultivator, found a black shadow smashing towards the position of the clock tower from above, and the aura was basically based on the meteorite. No signs of slowing down.

With a bang, the flying black shadow directly smashed through the large dial of the bell tower, and broken glass shards and metal pointers fell from above and scattered all over the place.

The moon elf guards were also taken aback. They were ordered to protect the clock tower at all costs, but they didn't expect that they would smash it directly from the sky.

There were several explosions and screams from inside the clock tower, and the guards placed inside should have been leveled out, and then a strong man with a height of more than two meters poked his head out of the hole he smashed.

At first glance, this person is very similar to Song Yushu's devilish muscular man, with an exceptionally strong and tall body.But if you look closely, you will find that his skin is not human, but more like some kind of carapace.

In other words, it wasn't pure muscle that he looked extraordinarily strong, it was more like he was wearing a thick layer of flesh-colored armor.

This is one of the three strongest disciples in the lifetime of evil cultivators, ghosts and gods.

He is holding the edge of the hole with one hand, and the other hand is holding a cylindrical golden gemstone about [-] centimeters long. It looks like beeswax, but it will sparkle against the flickering firelight around it. Stars of golden light.

When Xiao Zhengqing and the others saw it, they immediately guessed in their minds that it was probably a gem with dragon madness magic!

The evil cultivator naturally cheered. The ghosts and gods have a surly personality, but it is not impossible to get along with them.

——Anyway, it’s over if you blow him up.

As long as you blow it every day, even if the ghosts and gods don't give you benefits, they will never kill the sycophant casually.

When the moon elf guards saw that someone had broken into the bell tower, the officer immediately ordered the archers behind the shield wall to shoot arrows at the ghosts and gods on the bell tower.

The arrows of the moon elves inherited the consistent characteristics of elves, that is, they are steady, accurate and ruthless.

But the ghosts and gods just swept with their hands lightly, and the wind of the palm blows away the arrows, just like sending away a group of flies.

Anyone can see that the ghosts and gods were full of pride, stuffed the gem into their treasure bag, and then looked at Xiao Zhengqing and others below, to be precise, at the only man among them, that is, Lu Chengwen.

His voice is like a bell, even on a chaotic battlefield, he can be heard very clearly:
"You are Lin Tianci?"

Lu Chengwen swept away the evil cultivator who was approaching with a sword, raised his head and cursed:

"I'm your grandfather Lu, why don't you come and kowtow?"

Righteous monk, no matter who he meets, he always looks polite and courteous. Lu Chengwen is too talkative, but he has never lost his courtesy.

Yes, in the face of evil cultivators, scolding him is a courtesy, and if there is a chance to send him to Zhanxiantai, it is a great gift.

If it was Shafa, Mengmeng, or even Yun Yiming, you can scold them as you like, anyway, as long as I get things done, I don't need to say who will be jumping in anger.

But ghosts and gods are different, because they have a relationship with the ten elders of Xiexiu, no one dared to provoke him in the sect, and spent the whole day in flattery, and when he was scolded, the anger burst out.

"The tone is not small, I want to see how capable you are!"

As he spoke, he punched his feet.

He was standing at the place where the clock tower was originally a large dial, and this punch created a long and thin crack that snaked through the entire clock tower.

Even if it is an all-stone building, it is completely unable to withstand the power of ghosts and gods. As the cracks spread, the entire bell tower cracks from it, as if a ring of bombs were installed inside the bell tower, and a punch shattered the nearly 20-meter-high bell tower. It became several petals, and the flying gravel and smoke directly submerged the moon elf guards below, and the wreckage collapsed amidst the screams.

The ruins hit the ground, like a small earthquake, and the smoke rushed over like a wall, immediately surrounding Xiao Zhengqing and the others.

The downside is that they can't see the movements around them clearly, and the upside is that the evil cultivators who were still entangled just now can't see their positions clearly.

Having said that, ghosts and gods can smash the bell tower with a single blow. Although this person is used to listening to the bragging, he is not a playboy with no skills.

With such a powerful enemy on the side, a lot of smoke around is not a reassuring situation. Besides, if ghosts and gods retreat with gems with dragon madness magic, everyone's work will be in vain.

So when the smoke shrouded over, He Rui immediately changed his seal and planned to use spells to blow it away.

But at the same time, Xiao Zhengqing felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, directly blowing away the obstructing smoke, and a fist the size of a clay pot pierced out of the smoke.

Because the evil cultivator cast a wide net, the strength of his disciples is uneven, but it is not without awesome guys.

This ghost is obviously different from other evil cultivators. Xiao Zhengqing focused his eyes and urged the fire spirit attached to his body with all his strength.

Upon receiving the order, a circle of red aura enveloping Xiao Zhengqing immediately rose behind his back, turning into a red-faced, fang-toothed orangutan-like fire spirit, with his hands folded in an attempt to block the ghost's punch.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, there was a thunderous explosion, and the rapidly compressed air looked like a cloud of thin smoke.

Xiao Zhengqing originally planned to use Huoling to block it, and then she took a step forward to give the ghosts and gods a punch with the Xianlingzong's punch. As a result, Huoling seemed to have tried her best to block the ghosts and gods' punches, and Xiao Zhengqing had no way to continue mobilizing Mana up the knife.

But she can't attack, which doesn't mean ghosts and gods can't either.

Huo Ling blocked his right fist, and Guishen unceremoniously struck again with his left fist, bowing left and right, and there was a burst of popping noises like roasted beans, the decibels were so high that his ears would feel numb just by approaching.

The strong vibration made the circulation of the breath difficult, thanks to Xiao Zhengqing's cultivation of the orthodox inner strength method of Taoism, and the roundness of mana power is a major feature, otherwise he would be exhausted after receiving a few punches.

But this also let everyone know that the ghost is actually a body forging cultivator.

This is normal, you have body forging monks in the righteous way, and of course there are evil cultivators.

Killing belonged to a monk with all-round development in all aspects. He looked a bit like a body-forging monk's painting style, but he actually relied on exercises and spells.

Mengmei is good at spells. She is not outstanding in melee combat, and she hardly makes any shots, so let's not talk about her.

The ghosts and gods are pure body-forging monks, that is, the kind of game that can drop ten times with one force, kick down a mountain with one kick, and divert a river with one punch.

The purpose of the body forging monk is clear and simple, nothing more than faster, more resistant to beatings, and stronger.

But it is also because it is too pure, it is difficult to deal with.

Xiao Zhengqing miscalculated the strength of the ghosts and gods. She should have directly chosen to change the five spirits and let the earth spirits go against the ghosts and gods instead of using the fire spirits.

Relatively speaking, the fire spirit is characterized by great strength and strong attack power, but its defense and physique are far inferior to the earth spirit.

The ghost and god punched several times in a row. The speed of the fist shadow seemed to make him look like he was relying on eight arms, and Huo Ling was obviously about to be unable to hold on.

At this moment, a figure as fast as lightning passed by Xiao Zhengqing's side, Lu Chengwen held Qingfeng, and the tip of the sword was like a shadowless sharp edge, stabbing the ghost's neck from the side and rear.

The whole body of the ghosts and gods seems to be covered with a flesh-colored armor, not like pure muscles, but more like some kind of flesh-colored carapace, and it can be seen that the defense is very high.

But the neck is obviously the appearance of a normal person, and the position chosen by Lu Chengwen is not wrong. The only thing that was unexpected is that the power of ghosts and gods is too strong.

The ghost who was bombarding the fire spirit turned around and squatted down without hesitation, followed by Sweeping Legs.

Regardless of the mediocre moves, with the addition of tyrannical strength, the strong wind rolled up by this kick is enough to blow people over.

Lu Chengwen was about to stick out his sword, so he had to jump up quickly, otherwise his legs would be broken by the power of ghosts and gods.

Naturally, the sword that was originally scheduled to be stabbed must not be able to continue stabbing. Lu Chengwen was about to look for another chance when he saw the ghost turned around and threw his fist at him with the sound of wind and thunder.

"Broken Star Fist!"

The Star Sword Sect is considered to be a sword sect, and like most other sects in Eastern Shenzhou, they will teach their students boxing and kicking kung fu when they start. After all, if the weapon in hand cannot be used, they must not be passively beaten.

Although this Star Breaking Fist is an introductory boxing technique, its characteristic lies in its extremely high explosiveness, and it is known as the Breaking Star Fist.

Fist and fist collided, surging mana and tyrannical physical strength collided together, and the blasting wind directly and completely blew away the surrounding smoke.

Originally, in many cases, Lu Chengwen's Broken Star Fist was enough for emergencies, but the power of ghosts and gods was too exaggerated, and the role of Broken Star Fist was only to weaken the lethality.

Hearing a crackling sound, Lu Chengwen's left arm was twisted weirdly, he received a hard punch and suffered a complicated fracture, and his whole body fell backward.

Of course, the ghosts and gods were reluctant to make up for the knife. At this time, Xiao Zhengqing had switched from the fire spirit to the earth spirit, and the khaki aura surged up all over his body again, and the soil under his feet squirmed a few times, wrapping the ghosts and gods like a big hand. His calf, trapped him in place.

He Rui's spell restraint was just right, and Geng Hanyan was also pushing back other evil cultivators who were trying to get close, just in time for this scene, raising his hand was two nails piercing through the bone, facing the eyes of ghosts and gods.

Faced with this situation, ghosts and gods did not feel nervous at all, but instead grinned and said:

"With this little ability, you really are not that fellow Lin Tianci."

(End of this chapter)