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Chapter 93

Words:3285Update:22/06/17 12:57:56

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"Third Great King, it's here!" A noise came from afar.

"Here?" Mengqi and the others looked at each other. Could it be that there was something strange about this temple and it was the target of the monsters? Should they abandon this place and avoid danger?

But Ge Huai 'en's divination showed that there was danger everywhere, not just in the temple?

Maybe he was not proficient enough?

While they were still communicating with each other through eyes and Secret Voice-sending, another monster shouted, "Human breath! There are people inside! "

"Quick, catch them and don't let them escape!"

"This time, we need to steam them in water. They're tender and smooth!"

"Maybe they're old bones that have to be fried to make them taste good!"

The black wind, mixed with the demonic aura, enveloped the entire temple. One after another, bizarre-shaped humanoid creatures rushed in from the front or over the walls. They were demons that had yet to fully transform. Some had wolf tails, some had dog heads, some were holding steel forks, some were holding long spears, and so on. However, all of them carried a strong and strange odor that made people uncomfortable and had difficulty circulating their aura.

"Demon Odor …" Mengqi had already adapted to it in the Buddha's Relic Tower. Seeing that the monster at the level of Half-step Exterior Scenery locked on them, he no longer hesitated. He threw down the horizontal board of the Big Leiyin Temple and stepped forward.

"Boom!"

One by one, the small demons were shaken to the point of dizziness. Meng Qi rushed forward and chopped off several heads. Some were sheep, some were wolves, some were tigers, and some were rabbits.

Zhang Yuanshan stood behind Mengqi and waved his Winged-python Sword. The sword flashed with cold light and passed the steel forks and long swords, killing several Little Goblin.

Luo Shengyi punched with his right fist, simple and unsophisticated. He hit the dizzy Fox Demon in front of him.

The Fox Demon trembled a few times, but it was fine. But behind it, there was a burst of internal explosion, and the monsters around it fell one by one.

"Hitting the Cow Across the Mountain"!

Qi Zhengyan flashed his Dragon Stripe Golden Sword, and the monsters around him shivered. Accompanied by the sword momentum, the Icesnow Genuine Qi shot out one after another. Several monsters were covered with frost and died directly!

Fu Zhenzhen raises her hand and throws out a strange object. It flies to the monster's head and suddenly explodes. Dark green swirls and turns into poisonous smoke.

Every monster that came into contact with the poison screamed in pain. Their skin rotted, and pus and blood flowed out. Thus, they became violent, completely disregarding their companions beside them. They brandished their swords, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

This is the "Earth Yin Poison Fog" recorded in the "Man-saving Scripture". Once it touches the body, the skin and flesh will rot and the body will wail to death. It has a miraculous effect on both humans and monsters. Therefore, Fu Zhenzhen deliberately left this bag behind.

Normally, if a demonic wind or a palm strike was summoned, it would be able to disperse the poisonous fog without harming itself. However, the demonic beasts were frozen by the thunder roar, so how could they have the ability to defend themselves?

For a moment, all the demonic beasts that rushed in were gone. Seeing this, Mengqi couldn't help but feel surprised. He and his companions have only killed three to five of them, and the poison user has already killed dozens of them. Their efficiency is too high!

But this is also good. Otherwise, it will be difficult for him to face hundreds of Little Goblin at the same time.

"Little ones, get out of my way!" The black wind swirls in the air and suddenly blows down. It turns out to be a monster with a wolf's mouth and a human's face covered with black hair.

With two golden giant hammers in his hands, he uses the downward momentum to press down like a mountain!

The strong wind is suppressed layer by layer, and there is an explosion in the air. It seems that even the void is broken by the giant hammers.

This Wolf Demon at the level of Half-step Exterior Scenery doesn't have any profound moves, but it seems to have Dharma and Logos, as if it is an instinct. Only in this way can it give full play to its advantage of strength.

In the air, gusts of black wind turn into blades, and together with the giant hammers, they fall like rain.

Facing this terrible monster, Mengqi doesn't use the Hallucination Body Movements to deal with it. As a tough man, he must create opportunities for his companions.

He takes a horse stance and runs the Immortal Pressing Art, Golden Bell Shield, and Eight Nine Mysteries with all his strength. His black clothes props up, and his muscles seem to swell. He slashes out with the "Whisper Sword", absorbing the surrounding airflow and vitality, and turns it into fierce thunderbolts, which meet the giant hammers of the Wolf Demon.

Knowing that Mengqi can't block a monster at the level of Half-step Exterior Scenery, Zhang Yuanshan draws his long sword slowly, as if it is very difficult and strenuous. He forms a circle of Tai Chi, and all the airflow nearby rushes in, blocking a giant hammer.

Luo Shengyi pulls in his chest and abdomen, and punches again with his right fist, which is big and strong, returning to simplicity.

Qi Zhengyan takes a step back, standing in front of Ruan Yushu, Fu Zhenzhen, and Ge Huai 'en to prevent the wind blades from interfering with them.

Clang!

Two loud noises burst out at the same time, shaking the Little Goblin and forcing them to retreat.

Mengqi only feels a great force coming from his hands, as if he is going to be crushed into a meat pie. His legs tremble slightly, unable to bear the weight, and the old tiles under his feet crack one by one, making continuous cracking sounds.

He fully exerts his genuine Qi, without any reservation. The Immortal Pressing Art transfers the borrowed strength to either counterattack or transfer it to the soles of his feet. Finally, he withstands a golden giant hammer. The "Whisper Sword" is so bent that it seems to be broken.

Gusts of black wind blow on Mengqi's body, as if they are cut by blades. His clothes are torn, and his bronze-colored skin is swollen. Many wounds appear. Although there are many, they are not deep or big, and only a little blood is spilling out.

Except for Luo Shengyi's Nine Apertures Upstanding Qi Body Protection, Mengqi is the only one in the whole team who can resist the wind blades and giant hammers head-on.

When the wind blades are all blocked by Mengqi, Zhang Yuanshan's Winged-python Sword deflects another giant hammer, but his feet are stuck in the tiles, and the cracks spread out like a net.

Luo Shengyi's fist hits the Wolf Demon's left arm, but it is trapped in a mass of Demon Odor. It only breaks up the Demon Odor and shows the black armor with black hair.

Anyway, the three of them have successfully withstood the attack of the Wolf Demon at the level of Half-step Exterior Scenery.

At this moment, Ruan Yushu, who has not moved, holds the zither horizontally with his left hand, and suddenly flicks his right finger.

Clang!

The sound condenses and goes straight into the soul. The Wolf Demon's body can't help but tremble, and Ruan Yushu takes a step back, one of the zither strings broken.

The wolf demon's attack was blocked, and its body stagnated for a moment. The already pitch-black night became gloomy again. An indescribable sword light shone. Between heaven and earth, there was nothing else. It was extremely bright and awe-inspiring.

"Anatta Sword"!

Jiang Zhiwei has not participated in the battle since the beginning. She is waiting for a chance, for Mengqi and the others to create for her.

It is not that she is lazy, but she understands that when facing a terrible monster that can ride the wind, the only way to win is to end the battle quickly. Otherwise, what will they do if it flies high?

There is no way! They can only wait for the enemy to attack!

This is like a rabbit facing a goshawk, extremely difficult.

She has already told Mengqi and the others through Secret Voice-sending when the Half-step Exterior Scenery monster approached. Therefore, the three of them work together to resist the attack, and Ruan Yushu stick to the enemy with his Eight Demi-dragon Sounds. She raises her momentum and climbs the sword style in her heart to the peak, waiting for a chance to give a fatal blow.

The sword light seems to cross the distance of time and space. As soon as it appears, it is already in front of the Wolf Demon, pointing at its mid-brows.

The Wolf Demon feels the danger, and with a loud shout, it spits out a mass of highly condensed Demon Odor, which turns into a bead and blocks in front of it.

"Puff!"

The black demonic bead is broken, and the Wolf Demon spits out blood, but its mid-brows is still wounded by the Sword Qi. There is a deep scratch, as if it has a third eye, a bloody eye.

"Kill him while he is weak!"

As soon as Jiang Zhiwei retreats, Luo Shengyi roars, and his right fist seems to be very slow, but in fact, it is as fast as thunder.

With this punch, his clothes all over his body bulges, and his right fist seems to be twice as big, filling the surrounding, like a falling mountain, and collapsing the airflow.

With the strength of Nine Apertures, he can play "Iron Fist of Nine Great Mountains" twice under the condition of maintaining basic combat strength.

This punch was the "Mountain Crusher"!

"Bang!"

The place hit by Luo Shengyi's fist, the Demon Odor which has become much thinner under the "Anatta Sword" ripples. The armor on the left abdomen of the Wolf Demon cracks, black hair falls, and a fist-sized bloody hole appears on its skin, which is a mess inside.

The Wolf Demon screams, and the black wind wraps around it. It is about to climb up, and then use its super recovery ability to heal itself and fight again.

It is not dead yet!

At this moment, Mengqi suddenly jumps up, and he is even higher than the Wolf Demon.

He looks down like a god, and "Whisper" cuts nine times at a high speed, and at the same time, he roars,

"Kill!"

Each cut is accompanied by a layer of purple thunder, and each cut is faster and fiercer than the previous one.

Boom!

As if there is a shocking explosion, the purple thunder trembles, coils, links, and scatters, and strikes down layer by layer, shaped like a dragon and powerful like a mountain, making the Little Goblin tremble or retreat. Even the sky seems to shake, and the airflow and vitality are completely swallowed.

"Violent Thunder Shocking the Sky"!

Crack!

The thunder comes first, and the long knife spins, like a huge purple lightning, and directly slashes the Wolf Demon from the height of a man to the ground!

"Crack, crack, crack!" The Wolf Demon is covered with purple thunder, and it keeps rolling, crushing the floor tiles. Then its body twitches, and gradually calms down.

"Finally killed it …" Meng Qi sighed in his heart when he landed on the ground. The Death Task was really "of the standard of death", since the beginning of the task was already a series of big moves!

"Third Brother?" Suddenly, a sad and angry voice comes from outside the wall.

A monster with a lion head arrives on the wind. After seeing the miserable state of the Wolf Demon, his eyes turn red, and he opens his mouth, and the wind roars.

His mouth becomes bigger and bigger, and it is as big as the temple gate, and the endless suction is added to Mengqi's body.

Mengqi, who is in the air, has nowhere to exert his strength, and he is directly sucked in!

"Holy sh * t, the descendant of the Grand Sage of Nine Spirits?"

In front of him is darkness, and the smell of blood assails his nostrils. Mengqi hurriedly runs the Eight Nine Mysteries and the Golden Bell Shield, and the dark gold appears to resist the terrible corrosion.

The corrosion melts gold and iron, and with the horrible squirming around, the dark gold on the surface of Mengqi's body quickly fades, and the Golden Bell Shield is about to break.

Seeing Mengqi being swallowed by the monster with a lion head, everyone's face changes. Without thinking, Fu Zhenzhen takes out a simple bronze mirror, which is dark blue and looks like an ordinary object.

She holds the "Demon-revealing Mirror" and faces it at the Lion Demon.

When the figure of the Lion Demon appears in the mirror, it is stagnant in the air, but it does not show its original form.

"Did she say that all those below the Exterior level will lose their strength and show their original form?" Everyone is shocked. Apart from swallowing people, the Lion Demon's strength is at the Half-step Exterior Scenery level. How can it resist the fake Demon-revealing Mirror?

"Maybe there is something wrong with its bloodline?"

In the belly of the Lion Demon, Mengqi is imprisoned by the squirming, and he is unable to use other means. He can only watch the Golden Bell Shield is about to break, and the Eight Nine Mysteries can't do it alone.

Suddenly, the squirming solidifies. Except for the corrosion, it is like normal darkness!

"Demon-revealing Mirror?" Mengqi suddenly thinks of the trump card that he and the others have prepared. He does not dare to delay, and he has no time to care about whose child this is. If he is a breath slower, he will be turned into pus and blood!

He pulls out the Purple Death from his waist. With a clang, it becomes hard and sharp again.

Mengqi suppresses his worry and tries to calm down. He injects all the remaining spirit into it, and his genuine Qi surges. He swings the Purple Sword Flowing Goblet forward with all his strength.

The sharp and indescribable purplish red Sword Qi burst out, and the sound of tearing is endless.

Jiang Zhiwei and the others are waiting to attack the frozen Lion Demon to save Mengqi. Suddenly, they see a sword mark on the ground, cutting through the tiles, and a withered tree directly split vertically. This is because it sensed the Sword Qi.

The purplish red light shines on the chest and abdomen of the Lion Demon, and a deep wound appears from top to bottom.

The Sword Qi is thin and quickly dissipates. Looking at the glimmer in front of him, Mengqi jumps out of the wound!

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