Desperate Night

When Meng Chengshuang originally came here, he thought that Qingchen Temple would have a few masters at the temple master level to help him.

As a result, there is no master at the master level in Qingchen Temple. Yu Hen and Yu Mo used to be, but now their Taoism has degraded.

Among the large disciples of Qingchen Temple, they are at the highest level, that is, the small elite. He is considered a good hand in the folk warlock circle, but in the eyes of the Nine Sects and the Seven Evil Alliance, he is really not good enough.

Even Zhengjudo practitioners who have gained some fame recently and are gradually becoming outstanding, she has investigated and found that the two so-called masters of clay prenatal training that Zhengrou defeated were actually far from the master level, but Zhengrou's way of dealing with them was more shocking. Only when a lot of associations are generated will the reputation spread.

Of course, Zhengrou, who has such a record, is considered one of the few capable fighters in Qingchen Temple in her heart, and is also ranked first in the Taoist class.

"The Mud Prenatal Cult must be planning a bigger counterattack next, so this time, I hope that all of us will divide into two groups." Meng Chengshuang has now become the nominal commander-in-chief.

As a top master at the Guanzhu level, her spiritual power is much stronger than that of veterans such as Yu Mo Yu Hen.

Just sitting here can give people a slightly dazzling feeling.

"Feixia, please tell me." Yuhen said quickly. "You are the strongest. Except for those who are left to guard the Taoist temple, the rest of the Taoist disciples will be at your disposal."

"." Meng Chengshuang was speechless. With so many people, it would be useless even if they all listened to her.

After compiling her mood, she continued: "According to the newly obtained information, most of the forces of the Mud Prenatal Cult have gathered in a rural area called Wuxing Town on the edge of Taizhou. Perhaps they are trying to launch a final counterattack. So this time, I plan to lead people to encircle and suppress them. On the other hand, officials have also received news that there are also a large number of Mud Fetus Cult members gathering at Seagull Beach nearby. I need you to lead people to deal with it. "

"Split the troops into two groups? I think it's feasible." Old Taoist Yu Mo nodded quickly.

Now Meng Chengshuang is the strongest person in Qingchen Temple, so she will fight wherever she says.

"And this journey, the leader." Meng Chengshuang's eyes moved back and forth between Zhengying and Zhengrou.

There is no doubt that Zhengying is more suitable. After all, he has rich experience and is stable in actual combat.

Although Zhengrou's performance was also explosive, her training time was too short after all.

"Zhengying is responsible." Meng Chengshuang said solemnly.

"Leave it to me!" Zhengying felt relieved. She clearly felt Zhengrou's threat to her status. Although this threat would not cause any real harm, it would only be a loss of reputation.

However, being chased by a newcomer who had only been practicing for a few months made her feel threatened, which made her feel inexplicably sour.

In particular, the teachers' attention often focused on Zhengrou, instead of being focused on her as long as she came back as before.

Such a gap made Zhengying feel suffocated and wanted to find an opportunity to prove that he was still there. Even if Zhengrou was extremely talented, at the critical moment, he was still more reliable!

Thinking of this, after she accepted the appointment, she couldn't help but glanced at Yu Hong coldly.

She didn't even notice it, but she felt slightly relaxed. It was obvious that Meng Chengshuang's final choice proved that she was more worthy of being trusted.

But her eyes were met with Yu Hong's gentle smile in return.

There was no dissatisfaction, displeasure, or anger as she had expected. Instead, he was gentle and casual.

This made Zhengying's heart even more angry.

What she cares about, in the eyes of the other party, actually doesn't matter at all! ?

After the meeting, everyone returned to prepare.

Zhengying's mood was noticed by Meng Chengshuang, so she was also stopped by Meng Chengshuang and stayed temporarily.

Quiet room.

The two sat facing each other, and the incense rose straight up on one side, like a white line.

"Your mission may be heavier this time, Junior Sister Zhengying, I hope you can understand that the Mud Prenatal Cult we are facing now is a difficult force with at least three masters of the same level as me. In this case , You must not have your own petty emotions. When encountering an enemy, you must join forces with your junior brothers and sisters, and do not underestimate the enemy."

Meng Chengshuang specially warned.

"I understand" Zhengying lowered her head.

"No, you don't understand." When Meng Chengshuang saw this, he immediately knew that the other party was not convinced.

"You don't know how strong I am at this level, like this." She quickly took out her phone and called up the small group she had previously created separately in the communication software.

She was the only one in the small group, Zhengying, Zhengrou, and Zhengming.

She reluctantly recognized these three people from her senior generation as good candidates to help, and ignored the rest.

"Let's do a real combat simulation." She acted resolutely and notified Zhengming Zhengrou first, and then sent a message to Yumo Yuhen.

There was a crash.

She stood up and pulled Zhengying out of the room to the open space in the backyard.

Since the last fierce battle in the backyard, a simple training ground has been expanded on the ruins.

It is surrounded by a simple rubber fence to prevent falling out, and the ground is also covered with a thick layer of anti-slip material.

Meng Chengshuang walked to one end of the practice field and stood still.

"I know you have never been very clear about me, why Uncle Yuhen would take the initiative to ask me to come for support. You also have doubts about the strength level of Zi He Gong Sijian. So this time, I will really show you clear."

Clang.

She drew the sword smoothly with her backhand, the tip of the sword drooped and pointed at the ground.

Zhengying stood on the opposite side, paused slightly when he saw this, and quickly made a hand seal.

She really didn't know how strong Meng Chengshuang was. In fact, the disciples of Qingchen Temple had been living in Taizhou and lacked knowledge of masters at the master level of the Temple.

Especially when Yuhen Yumo and other elders of the Yu generation also lost strength, this understanding became even more stubborn.

Zhengying's current strength is at best inferior to that of Yumo Yuhen.

As long as her mental strength is not quickly broken, she might be able to wear down her teachers with her youthful recovery speed and win in a duel.

In such a situation where they can touch the master's tail, the people in the Taoist class have no chance to truly face the master level master.

Even in Dabi, they have no chance to meet each other. After all, the gap between them is too big.

Now, it is a good opportunity to get in touch with this level.

Just when the two were confronting each other.

Yu Hong's figure quietly appeared on the edge of the yard.

Not only him, but also Zhengming, plus all five people from the Yu family are here.

The Qingchen Temple, which had just ended, had gathered most of its power here.

"Three times, start." Seeing that everyone had arrived, Meng Chengshuang said coldly.

"one."

"two."

"three!"

In an instant, the two of them took action at the same time.

Zhengying quickly completed the seal in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, a pure white mummy with black flames all over his body appeared beside him.

The mummy's eyes were blood red, and as soon as it appeared, it fiercely charged at Meng Chengshuang.

This is the second strongest one among the Zhengying Horrors. Considering that the opponent is a well-known master, she decisively attacks with almost all her strength.

Guanwu Gong generally summons the most difficult fear shadow, even if it is desperate, it may come back at any time.

Therefore, the conventional all-out effort is to summon the second strongest Terror Shadow.

This is what Zhengying did at this time.

As soon as the mummy came out, the black fire on its body moved rapidly, leading out a black passage, and its momentum was quite powerful.

Yu Hong was also a little curious and watched closely how Meng Chengshuang responded.

In his perception, this mummy's mental strength was almost as strong as his third level of terror.

It is also weaker than the speaker. The subsequent Hayato and Little Black Giant are both powerful in their own category, but they can't be compared.

"Watch it." Meng Cheng took a step forward with his sword in both hands.

Uh-huh!

She swung suddenly, cutting out a silver sword shadow in front of her in advance.

The sword shadow went from virtual to real, and in the blink of an eye it dyed as bright red as the sunset, forming a hemispherical shield that firmly protected her.

At this time, the mummy was already in front of him and he waved his hand to grab it.

puff.

Countless white bandages on the mummy's arms separated automatically, like a large number of ropes, and were tied around Meng Chengshuang's body.

This is the true ability of Zhengying, the terrifying shadow.

Not only do these bandages have extremely strong binding power and can instantly seal most of the hit person's mental energy, they also come with a hidden curse called Mist Dispersion.

This curse can make people drowsy and unable to concentrate to release the spell.

In the past, whenever a mummy got close to him, Zhengying would basically win.

But at this moment, her expression was not relaxed at all.

because

call!

The mummy smashed his arm down, hitting the bright red hemisphere shield, but it seemed like it hit an extremely hard bulletproof glass wall.

Not only did the shield remain motionless, but black smoke emitted from its own arm, and large areas of damage appeared where it came into contact with the shield.

The white cursed bandages that flew out were even more ineffective. As soon as they came into contact with the shield, they automatically ignited red flames, burned into black ash, and disappeared.

"Did you see it? This is the sharpening of Taoism. It is a natural trait that can only be mastered after reaching the seventh level of your Kuanwu Gong." Meng Chengshuang said seriously.

She looked at Zhengying who looked stunned and continued.

"Actually, I don't have to pay attention to your offensive techniques at all, because even if you hit me face to face, your fear shadow can't hurt me. With sharpening, the more you attack me, the more serious the injuries you will suffer. "

She put away her sword and opened her hands.

"If you don't believe it, you can come again."

Uh-huh!

The mummy rushed forward again, his arms turned into afterimages, and he threw all kinds of crazy things at her body.

But without exception, every time it was hit, the mummy's arm would become more charred.

until

puff.

His arms and even half of his body turned into a blackened mummy, suddenly freezing.

Two seconds later, it silently turned into black ash and completely dissipated.

Snap.

Zhengying stumbled, half-knelt on the ground, covered her head, and looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief.

"You really stood still." Yu Hong couldn't help but said softly.

He read it from beginning to end and didn't miss anything, so he was sure that Meng Chengshuang didn't use any technique at all after that.

She just stood there and let Zhengying attack.

"As long as there is contact between spiritual wills, there will be an impact. The strong will naturally corrode and affect the weak, and the weak cannot resist. This is a natural law." Meng Chengshuang said lightly, "All your spells are useless to me, and it is also because of this point."

"A truly strong-willed person will not care even if people in the world insult him or spurn him. His own strong enough will will prevent him from being shaken by any weak will. This is known in spiritual science as The principle of absolute limits.”

She walked towards Zhengying step by step.

"That is, after crossing the absolute limit, a strong-willed person is immune to all mental attacks below the limit."