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Chapter 997: The Fall of the Caravan

The incident occurred suddenly, and an abnormal atmosphere filled the entire caravan. No one knew which of the companions around them was also affected by the evil spirit, and they were all staring at the companions around them with vigilance.

The look in each other's eyes can kill people. As long as the partners make any abnormal changes, they will definitely receive the strongest blow.

In this tense atmosphere, some monks who were already mentally weak began to sweat on their foreheads.

A monk couldn't bear the sweat dripping on his face, so he raised his hand to wipe it.

It was this moment that brought him a fatal disaster. When his partner who had been staring at him saw him raising his hand, because he was too nervous, the killing move he had been preparing immediately fell on his partner.

"Ah!" This poor friend ended up like this just because he wanted to wipe the sweat from his face.

"Whatever you are doing, just relax!" The elder's majestic voice spread to the ears of every monk. If this continues, before the evil spirit attacks, the entire army will be annihilated by the fighting between the teams.

What surprised Ye Feng was that there was such a big noise outside, but the chariot didn't react at all. Moreover, Ye Feng also found that there were several evil spirits flying outside the chariot, and he wanted to go inside the chariot.

After entering and reaching a certain distance, the evil spirit turned into a gray mist, which could not penetrate the protection of the chariot.

It seems that this chariot is also a rare magic weapon. The evil spirit that can silently attack the Golden Immortal monk cannot deal with the chariot.

"Ah!" roared, this time it was a monk who had a strange change.

Countless attacks fell, and the monk's clone was instantly killed.

Following the death of this monk, large-scale changes occurred one after another. The previous monks who had been entered by the evil spirit into their bodies changed one after another. Their bodies began to grow violently, and their cultivation levels also improved.

It was originally the primary stage of Golden Immortal, but in the blink of an eye, it became a half-step magical power.

The monks who had not changed did not dare to be careless. They increased their attacks to the strongest level and killed their former partners.

However, there was nothing that could be done about it. Ye Feng was helpless for a while. He couldn't watch these changed monks grow up. While their bodies were changing, these changed monks also launched attacks on their companions.

Ye Feng did not use all his strength, he was observing while fighting.

A monk grew up quickly because his companions around him were not very high in cultivation. After two changes, he broke through and became a supernatural power level.

Such a level is simply invincible in the caravan.

The five-meter-tall monk slapped a companion next to him to death, and with another punch, the body of the companion fell apart.

"Attack that guy with all your strength!" The elder's voice changed, and he roared and ran towards the monk who had become a powerful man with magical powers.

Seeing that monk, he shot five or six of his companions to death one after another.

The elder rushed over, but before he could get within the attack range of the big guy, something changed again.

I saw that big guy suddenly improve his cultivation level again.

Ye Feng felt a super powerful aura. This was the first time he felt such a powerful aura after coming to the fairy world. It was more powerful than the magical level.

A bad thought flashed through my mind, could this guy who became a demon monk want to become a great supernatural power?

Then Ye Feng realized that his idea was wrong. The guy who became the demon monk kept howling in pain, as if he was suffering from a huge pain.

The huge body kept rolling on the ground, and from time to time it hit the ground desperately with both fists.

"Boom!" The huge shock wave centered on the monk's body and spread in all directions.

This monk actually blew himself up!

After the self-destruction, the monk turned into an extremely dense mist and merged into the sea of ​​mist, becoming a part of it.

What was going on? Ye Feng and others were stunned.

Soon a second monk embarked on this path of no return, and his body became part of the mist.

Ye Feng couldn't understand even more. Could it be that the monks who were attacked by the evil spirit eventually became mist?

"If you find someone with abnormality again, don't attack him. Avoid him first and wait for him to deal with it on his own!" the elder ordered to everyone.

Yes, this is a good way. Don't pay attention to the partners who have mutated, try to avoid them, and wait for them to explode.

But how could things be so simple?

A monk suddenly howled, and his body changed. Before the monks around him could react, he slapped his friend to death, and then ran towards the nearest friend.

The big guy who had improved his cultivation was very fast. Before he could self-destruct, five of his friends had died in his hands.

When the elder saw this situation, his eyes turned red. What should he do? At this time, he was completely confused.

Ye Feng was wary of the monks around him, because after the melee, the positions of the monks had changed. The monks who were previously affected by the evil spirit were all remembered by Ye Feng. After the change of position, Ye Feng could not figure it out.

Fortunately, this evil spirit is not contagious, and the monks who are infected will eventually self-destruct.

The monks around him became demon monks one by one, and eventually they all became part of the mist.

After calming down again, the elder looked at the remaining monks and felt like crying without tears. His eight thousand men had become five thousand in just this battle.

Some of the lost three thousand people became demon monks, and some were killed by their partners who became demon monks.

In this way, I almost lost half of my strength.

The elder was telling everyone to be careful. This kind of attack was too weird and hard to guard against.

Ye Feng's keen consciousness discovered the changes in the evil spirit.

The second wave of demonic attacks began.

This time, all the monks who have not reached the Golden Immortal Peak are within the attack range.

The subtle gray attacks were so elusive that Ye Feng caught three such aura attacks in a row.

He didn't want all of these people to become part of the Sea of ​​Mist. Whether he could leave here would ultimately depend on these monks to guide him.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng quickly told everyone his discovery and explained that as long as this attack is caught, the aura attack caught in his hand will lose its effect.

This is something Ye Feng has experienced personally.

The monks were hesitant and unleashed all their spiritual consciousness. This small area was immediately covered and shrouded in cross-over spiritual consciousness.

"I caught one!" a monk shouted excitedly.

It stands to reason that when their cultivation and age reach their level, although they will no longer have joys and sorrows, they will no longer be as happy and excited as they are now.

But the situation we are facing now is different. It is no longer a life-or-death situation, but a situation where we must do everything we can to survive.

After this spiritual energy attack was caught by the monk, it did not stay in his hand for long, and soon turned into a gray mist and merged into the sea of ​​mist.

Ye Feng also saw this phenomenon, and quickly found the jade bottle, opened it, and found that the spiritual energy inside had turned into a gray mist again.

It's actually possible to switch between mist and aura attacks!

Ye Feng's expression suddenly changed. Could it be that the spiritual energy attack was directly evolved from the mist?

No wonder my consciousness has been searching for the source of this spiritual energy attack but has never found it. There is no need for any source, everything is evolved from the mist.

Wouldn't it become a vicious cycle? The mist kills the monks and enhances the power of the mist. The enhanced power of the mist becomes more powerful when it kills the monks.

At this time, Ye Feng also understood why all the super team died in the foggy sea.

It can be said that once the evil spirit appears, the monks have no chance to leave. Every time the Misty Sea kills a monk, its power will be greatly enhanced, and the monks it can attack will have a higher level of cultivation.

It can be seen from the attacks we are facing now that the initial attack direction was the monks below the stable realm of Golden Immortal, but now the power of the evil spirit is able to attack the monks at the peak of Golden Immortal.

This increasing momentum continues to grow, leaving no opportunities for the monks to take advantage of.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng felt dizzy. If this was really what he judged, then the matter would be really difficult to solve.

"Elder, there is no way we can continue like this. We must find a way to leave." A monk loudly asked the elder for help.

The elder smiled bitterly and said, "I have no choice. It is said that once the power of the evil spirit is activated, it will not stop unless everyone is killed."

As the power of demonic attacks increased, monks at the stable and peak levels of Golden Immortal also began to suffer damage.

With the fog transformed by the peak-level Golden Immortal monks, the density of the fog sea has increased a lot, and the attack of the evil spirit has also increased accordingly.

The team of five thousand people soon lost half of its strength.

The elder's voice was hoarse from the roar, and he was powerless to deal with the crisis in front of him. He could only watch his subordinates die one after another.

"God, why are we so unlucky!" The elder became unspeakable in the face of tremendous pressure.

But he was powerless to change all this.

Ye Feng was also on the defensive. His principle was not to come into contact with anyone, and to surround his body with his spiritual consciousness. Whenever there was an attack from the evil spirit, he would immediately neutralize it.

After a period of struggle, there were less than a thousand people still fighting.

They are basically at the peak of Golden Immortal cultivation, and even Ye Feng has restored his true cultivation.

Because he discovered that the lower his cultivation level, the more he would be taken care of by evil spirits, and there were actually many more attacks around him than others.

This is forcing Ye Feng to restore his cultivation.

When all the strength of the caravan was wiped out, there were still two people standing in the venue, one was the elder and the other was Ye Feng.

The elder was still resisting desperately, but at this time, his body was already surrounded by evil attacks.

The same goes for Ye Feng.
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