The moves just now were as swift as a hare and as swift as a falcon.
In a short moment, Zheng Jun died on the spot. The Reincarnators on both sides were dumbfounded.
"Are you kidding? Zheng Jun died just like that? He was only one step away from becoming a Perfected Being! And Innate Divination, couldn't he foresee this death? Or was he just a substitute? "
Blood Crystal rolled her eyes and silently took a few steps back.
Wu Ming's Thunder spell was the most effective against her. Just standing aside made her feel uncomfortable.
Moreover, in that instant earlier, she'd even sensed an even more terrifying aura from Wu Ming's body. If Zheng Jun had really died, then the culprit was undoubtedly that aura!
The unknown was the scariest. Before figuring out the situation, she was unwilling to fight with Wu Ming no matter what.
"This can't be real, right? An elder of the Blood Pact died just like that? "
Xu Ziquan and Li Suihan couldn't believe it either. But the aura from Zheng Jun was not fake.
But such a powerful Reincarnator couldn't even survive one move from Wu Ming?
Cold sweat dripped from their foreheads. They were afraid of what they had thought.
Only Gong Yunshang vaguely guessed that Wu Ming's change had something to do with the Monster's Pill last night. But she couldn't figure it out.
"Leave the yellow-skinned monster to me and the rest to you. Is that okay?"
At this time, there was no need to ask for their opinion. Wu Ming said immediately.
"No problem!"
Gong Yunshang and the others were shocked. They shook their heads immediately and surrounded Blood Crystal.
"Hehe … I'm not good at fighting. Please be merciful!"
Xue Linglong's intelligent eyes darted around as she spoke in a pitiful manner.
"Be careful of her Mind Confusion Technique!"
Gong Yunshang's eyes flickered. A hint of anger appeared on her face as she shouted coldly.
"Why would he use such a method?"
Blood Crystal pouted as if she were complaining, but nine illusionary crimson tails extended out of her back, on which human faces were vaguely painted in pain and struggle.
"Demon Spirit Body!"
The powerful spiritual pressure, mixed with the demonic aura, immediately caused the faces of Xu Ziquan and the others to change.
At the same time, his fear of Wu Ming grew even stronger.
Such a powerful Blood Pact Grand Elder was actually killed as easily as killing a dog. Just what level of cultivation had he attained?
"Kill!"
Soon, they understood.
In the face of the yellow-skinned monster, Wu Ming used the Celestial Steps and used the Wind and Thunder Techniques. Each of his attacks was extremely terrifying. Even a Perfected Earth Immortal would not be able to match up to him.
"Supreme rank cultivation method! This person must be cultivating a supreme-grade cultivation technique from the Main Deity's Palace, and it's even a Thunder spell! "
Xu Ziquan saw Wu Ming, who was like an ancient Thunder God descending to the world and wielding the Nine Heavens Punishment. Xu Ziquan immediately screamed in his heart.
The jealousy that arose from this made him stop in his tracks, and he was almost swept by Blood Crystal's demonic tail. He rolled on the ground awkwardly for a few times.
"Doing as he pleases. This is the real Thunder spell!"
In the battle with the yellow-skinned monster, Wu Ming kept practicing the Five Thunder Palm. A feeling of great joy and perfection suddenly arose from the bottom of his heart.
"Since a sorcerer can make a move, why should I stick to palm techniques?"
With this realization, Wu Ming suddenly flew into the air like a Heavenly Eagle hovering in the sky. His fingers were like hooks, and they turned into sharp claws.
"Heavenly Eagle Thirteen Consecutive Strikes!"
Whoosh!
Green and white lightning flashed, and in an instant, thirteen thunderbolts were generated at the same time. Accompanied by the wind of the claws, they formed a huge electric claw that struck down!
"Damn it!"
The yellow-skinned monster roared angrily. Waves of black demonic aura appeared on its body, forming a defense.
Unfortunately, its dense black demonic aura immediately collapsed when it encountered the thunderbolts. It was almost completely defeated.
A bolt of lightning transformed into a sharp claw, bringing with it an unstoppable aura. It instantly tore through the grey mist and left a massive wound on its body.
The threat of death made the yellow-skinned monster abandon its duty for the first time. It revealed its demonic form, which was a weasel several feet long. It lifted its tail!
Poof!
A puff of yellow gas appeared, carrying with it a filthy power and stench, and it spread rapidly.
"Hehe … please forgive me for leaving first!"
On the battlefield next to them, Blood Crystal giggled. Her nine tails spread out and turned into nine vivid phantoms. In an instant, they rushed in all directions and disappeared without a trace.
"He actually escaped. That's a good decision!"
Xu Ziquan and the others were embarrassed into anger. They killed the remaining Little Goblin. Then, they saw Wu Ming walking out leisurely. Beside him was the corpse of a huge weasel. Its entire body was charred black, and it was a horrible sight to behold.
"Fellow cultivator Nameless, your Thunder Spell is amazing. I'm impressed!"
Gong Yunshang said sincerely. The yellow fog just now was the yellow-skinned monster's supernatural power.
Under such circumstances, he could still successfully kill the yellow-skinned monster that was running for his life. In comparison, the three of them besieged a single monster, but in the end, he still managed to escape with ease. Just thinking about it made them feel ashamed.
"You guys went in and destroyed the node of the Dharma Realm. Is there a problem?"
Wu Ming's eyes swept across them one by one. His gaze paused on Xu Ziquan and Li Suihan. Immediately, the two of them became quiet out of fear. "Of course … of course, there's no problem!"
After displaying his terrifying strength, he had a majestic aura about him. If the two of them dared to resist at this moment, he would kill them directly without any discussion.
Seeing that the other party was still sensible, Wu Ming restrained his murderous intent and began to inspect his spoils of war.
The yellow-skinned monster's body was still lingering with a disgusting stench. He put it aside first. On the other hand, Zheng Jun had a lot of things on him. There was not a single good thing on him. This made Wu Ming feel quite regretful.
He was quite interested in the Five Elements Spiritual Armor that could be summoned in an instant.
However, after inspecting it, he realized that under the combined attack of the Dragon Energy and the Thunder spell, this mysterious magical item had been completely destroyed.
However, there was nothing to be regretful about.
If he had not taken advantage of the other party's carelessness at the beginning and killed him with one blow, the other party's aura would have been enough to fight with him and turn the situation around.
"Hmm, copper coins, tortoise shells, yellow paper, cinnabar … Could this person be a fortune teller?"
Wu Ming gathered the things he had collected together. However, he frowned. "Why don't I have any secret manuals? I do have a magical robe, but it's a pity that it's already damaged … "
"Eh?"
After searching for a while, an item caught Wu Ming's attention.
It was an iron plate the size of a child's palm. It was carefully sewn onto his belt. If not for Wu Ming's careful search, he might not have discovered it.
The iron plate was black in color. There were complicated patterns on the front of it, showing the appearance of a Yazi.
The Dragon had nine sons. Legend had it that the Yazi was one of them. It looked like a jackal and loved to kill.
On the back of the plate, the words' Baihu Zheng Jun of the Dazhou Anomaly News Department 'were carved. There was also a square seal mark. It was oddly shaped and did not look fake.
"Dazhou Anomaly News Department? Baihu? "
Obviously, this was definitely not something from the World of Gods and Ghosts, or even from the Main God's Temple. Wu Ming's expression was a little playful. "Dog of the Imperial Court? Or is he a lackey of some feudal lord? "
Thinking about it, this was normal.
After all, the Main God's Temple had been open for so long. Something was wrong.
Rulers were sharp people. Even in troubled times, they would allocate a portion of their forces to investigate this.
Whether this Zheng Jun was originally from the Imperial Court or was recruited later, it did not matter.
After all, a dead person was useless. Even if he was a genius, a dead genius was not a genius!
"Not much … Hmm, if I don't count the merit points …"
At this time, Wu Ming finally had the mood to look at the notification that had popped up from the Main God's Temple during the battle.
"Hmm, killing this Daoist gave me 800 Small Merits, and the yellow-skinned monster gave me 500 Small Merits. In addition to the 200 Small Merits from the Black Crow Daoist and the 200 Small Merits from the Side Mission, I now have 1,700 Small Merits!"
This was only the side mission, not the reward for completing the overall mission.
Even Wu Ming could not help but feel that this was indeed the Main God's Temple. The greater the risk, the greater the reward.
"Rumble!"
A moment later, a tremor formed in the Yellow Wind Cave.
This so-called node in the Kingdom of Montenegro was actually where spiritual energy gathered. There were too many ways to destroy it.
"At least I didn't fail the mission!"
Not long after, Xu Ziquan and Li Suihan walked out with joy on their faces. "What do we do next?"
They had already unconsciously acknowledged Wu Ming's position as a leader.
"Next … naturally, we wait here and ambush reinforcements!"
Wu Ming had a cold smile on his face. "If the reinforcements see the black smoke here, what do you think they will do?"
"And we still have the strength to spare. After defeating this wave of reinforcements, we can immediately go to the Poison Dragon Pool and contact our fellow Taoists there, forming a general momentum!"
When two armies fought, it was like the chess pieces of a master. They would constantly accumulate advantages and finally decide the outcome.
Although the current Wu Ming could not affect the few nodes in the center, he was barely strong enough to pry open the small nodes in the periphery.
"If we destroy the Yellow Wind Cave now, we have actually completed our mission. However, the Main God's Temple will not allow us to slack off …"
…
"Ahh … Who dares to come out and fight me?"
An hour later, looking at Feng Lin, who was surrounded by the formation and had no place to use his strength, the three people outside looked at Wu Ming with admiration.
"I didn't expect this brute to be so powerful …"
Wu Ming was also a little emotional. After seeing that the Yellow Wind Cave was in trouble, the demons that were sent to support the Poison Dragon Pool immediately retreated in shock, but fell into the trap again and suffered heavy casualties.
What surprised them was that the brute Reincarnator actually returned with the demons.
For some reason, the Nine-Tailed Demon Spirit girl did not contact him and let him fall into the trap.
The brute's strength was also quite powerful. In the end, he even revealed his demon body, like an evil creature that was half human and half demon.
"After exhausting his strength, we'll kill him!"
However, Wu Ming's expression did not change. "Next, we'll go to the Poison Dragon Pool and kill that Green Eel General!"
In the black mountain, a small force's influence continued to expand, ambitiously becoming the key to deciding the final victory.
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