Chapter 492 Asezi: We are right! It’s all Brother Evil’s fault!

Author: Eating dumplings on the ninth day of the Lunar New Year

Chapter 492 Asezi: We are right! It’s all Brother Evil’s fault!

Ningshui Village.

The sky was covered by dark clouds, strong winds swept across the earth, and the ground was littered with the remains of houses, broken limbs, and extremely bloody.

In the entire Ningshui Village, the only people left alive were Wu Hao, Qing Yuzi, Ase Zi, Yao Huazi, Mo Xiu and others.

There are dozens of demonic black snakes wreaking havoc around Ningshui Village. Among them, three black dragons surrounded Asezi and Qingyuzi and tied up the two women. The other ten were controlled by demon cultivators to deal with Wu Hao.

"Don't move, I'm here to save you."

"Golden Turtle Holy Shield."

Seeing his beloved Asezi and Qingyuzi trapped by demon cultivators, Wu Hao was extremely anxious. He couldn't care about that much at the moment. He slashed open the sky-swallowing demon flower blocking the way, rushed to the two women's side, and used the eighth-grade peerless magic flower.

The defensive spell - Golden Turtle Holy Shield, protects the two women.

Buzz!

A hundred-foot-large golden turtle phantom appeared with layers of spiritual patterns, protecting the three of them in the center.

The three demonic black snakes attacked the golden turtle phantom like crazy, shooting out large areas of sparks, but Wu Hao's defense was too strong, and the demonic black snakes were unable to break through the defense for the time being.

Seeing this, Asezi shook his fluffy fox tail happily and shouted: "Hahaha, witch, let's see what you are going to do to us now! How can we lose with Brother Hao here? How can we lose?"

But Yao Huazi smiled brightly, with a charming and beautiful face covered with a moving smile. She glanced at Wu Hao with her peach blossom eyes and chuckled: "Holy Son of Haotian, you have been fooled by the slave family.

It's a plan, the place where they are standing is the center of the evil formation, you will be besieged by all the evil black snakes at the same time, you can't escape now~"

As if to confirm what she said, the four demon cultivators present all used their hands to fight, sending out streaks of dark demonic energy into the underground evil formation.

Immediately, dozens of demonic black snakes that were originally distributed throughout Ningshui Village sneaked into the ground, passed through the evil formation, and broke through the surface around Wu Hao and the others. Dozens of demonic black snakes surrounded them in the center, forming a

encircled.

Just one demonic black snake is equivalent to the combat power of a peak Nascent Soul monk, and it also comes with 50% damage reduction. Before, Wu Haoguang was in danger when he fought against Yao Huazi and ten demonic black snakes.

Now fifty or sixty demonic black snakes have all surged in to trap the three of Wu Hao, and the situation is even more critical.

Arthur's face turned pale with fright, his fox ears drooped, and he said weakly: "Brother Hao, we can escape, right?"

Wu Hao's face was solemn, his golden shirt was shining brightly, and he said: "Follow me closely, take out all the talismans and seals, and prepare to break out!"

Wu Hao was ready to fight for his life.

Then……

Poof!

Wu Hao spurted out a mouthful of blood, his breath was weak, his golden shirt was in tatters, and his body was covered with wounds as big as a bowl. Although the wounds were healing rapidly, several new wounds appeared on his body every second.

"Go, don't stop!" Wu Hao roared angrily, and used the eighth-grade ultimate skill - Wild Wave Escape Technique. The surrounding space of 10,000 meters was filled with monstrous floods, killing him, Qing Yuzi, and Asezi.

The figure was shrouded in the flood and fled quickly into the distance.

"Hiss!"

Dozens of demonic black snakes gathered around the flood, spitting out dark demonic energy from their mouths, infecting the flood and turning large areas of the flood into black.

"Red Flame Demonic Flower."

With a scream, huge blood-red flame demon flowers rising up from the flood, evaporating a large area of ​​flood water.

However, when the flood was completely wiped out, Wu Hao and the three of them had disappeared, leaving only patches of green luck spilling in the air. Unfortunately, Yao Huazi and the four demon cultivators could not see them, and they were all far away.

The flying Xuanyou swallowed it whole in big mouthfuls.

"Roar!"

Xuanyou roared excitedly and ran away immediately after swallowing his luck.

Income: 4000 wisps of luck.

Remaining: 33,800 wisps of demon breath and 22,500 wisps of luck.

Four demon cultivators and Yao Huazi gathered together. The demon cultivators looked ugly and said: "This Saint Son of Haotian ran too fast. He is indeed known as the strongest Saint Son of the four major sects. How can he still survive under such a siege by us?"

Being able to escape is truly extraordinary."

Yao Huazi smiled charmingly: "It's okay, he has been infected with demonic energy. Even if the True Lord heals his injuries, he will not be able to exert his full strength for three to five days or even half a month. After collecting all the demonic energy here, the evil array experiment has been successful.

If you report back, you can conduct large-scale testing."

"Yes, Your Highness the Saint." The four magic cultivators quickly accepted the order, took out the black gourd-shaped magic weapons, and put the evil black snakes into the gourd magic weapons one after another.

At the same time, Wu Hao had already carried herring zi and Asezi, and used the life-saving talisman that True Lord Daiyue left for him - the spiritual teleportation talisman, and hid on an unknown hill thousands of miles away.

This spiritual teleportation talisman is an extremely powerful talisman. It can randomly teleport all monks under ten people to any point within ten thousand miles in a short period of time. It is best used to escape. However, this talisman is also extremely precious.

It is so valuable that even Dai Yue Zhenjun would have spent three years refining one. Therefore, Wu Hao is usually reluctant to use it.

Buzz!

A burst of bright golden light lit up on the top of the mountain, and then the figures of Wu Hao and three others appeared among the golden light spiritual patterns.

Plop!

Wu Hao fell to his knees directly on the ground, his face was dark, and the veins on his forehead were exposed. He was extremely hideous and ugly. He gasped for air: "I, I have been possessed by demonic energy and I need to cultivate myself. Let's hide quickly."

"Brother Hao!"

"Brother Hao..."

Qingyuzi and Asezi's faces tightened, both extremely worried. They quickly supported Wu Hao's tall figure from left to right, opened a cave in the mountain, helped Wu Hao go in, and placed various talismans in the cave.

Seal script, formation, isolation space and exploration.

Wu Hao sat cross-legged on the floor, looking directly at the system panel to analyze his injuries.

[Name: Wu Hao]

[Identity: Holy Son of Tianjian Sect]

[Cultivation: Nascent Soul Peak]

[Status: Seriously injured, possessed by demonic energy, extremely unlucky...]

[Mood: frustrated, embarrassed, angry...]

"Ding. It is detected that the host is seriously injured and infected with multiple debuffs. It requires 35151 points for treatment. The estimated treatment time is one hour."

"Hiss! Thirty-five thousand points? That's a lot! System, how many points do I have left now?" Wu Hao asked distressedly.

"Ding. The host currently has 101344 points remaining."

"Damn it, I lost tens of thousands of points in this battle, and now I have to spend 35,000 points to heal my injuries. How long do I have to save up to get it back? Damn the demon cultivator! Bitch Youya Hanako! Wait for another day

When I recover, I will be the first to operate on you!"

Wu Hao shouted angrily in his heart, and then felt helpless again, "Now the points must be saved to exchange for the Purple Qi Divine Transformation Pill, otherwise my time to advance to the Divine Transformation will be prolonged, and I will have to slowly recover from my injuries.

, Fortunately, my Hunyuan Holy Technique is a ninth-grade ultimate skill. It can not only swallow and dissolve all energy, but also has a good healing effect, but the speed of swallowing demonic energy may be much slower..."

Thinking of this, Wu Hao quickly calmed down and started to use the Hunyuan Holy Technique. The aura in his body was transformed into pieces of mysterious spiritual patterns, which entangled the demonic energy distributed throughout his body and began to dissolve and devour it, but the speed was very slow.

slow.

Although the Hunyuan Holy Technique is strong, Wu Hao's current state is simply unable to exert its true power. This ninth-level art can only display its full power in the Fusion Realm, swallowing and dissolving all energy.

The state of unity is also called the state of the saint. With every movement of one's hands and feet, one can connect the great avenues of heaven and earth, which is truly transcendental and holy.

The current Wu Hao is still too far away from that realm.

While Wu Hao was struggling to heal his wounds, he didn't notice that the faces of Asezi and Qingyuzi, who were sitting next to him, had expressions of regret and shame.

The two women looked at Wu Hao's badly injured appearance and sent messages to each other:

"Uuuuuuuuuah, it's all our fault that Brother Hao was so seriously injured..."

Arthur blamed himself even more: "If I hadn't picked up the wrong golden light defense talisman, I wouldn't be like this now, little Qingyu, I'm such a bastard."

Qing Yuzi felt a wave of shame in her heart: "We are so useless. We were forced by evil forces to harm Brother Hao, but we didn't even have the ability to resist."

The bodies of the two women were still covered in pitch-black flames, exuding an aura of misfortune and despair.

On Wu Hao's body, the fire of bad luck was even more intense. The burning black flames covered his entire body. Even though the Qinglong behind him kept opening his mouth to spit out luck, trying to extinguish the bad luck, the speed was too fast.

It's too slow, and it won't be possible to get rid of it in less than a day or two.

"Roar!"

Qi Luck Qinglong roared angrily, and couldn't help turning his head to stare at Qi Luck Phoenix behind Asezi and Qing Yuzi, sensing something was wrong.

The two girls' lucky phoenixes also had evil intentions in their hearts, and they hid behind their masters, not daring to face the lucky blue dragon.

Under the influence of bad luck, Wu Hao was still slowly losing his luck, and wisps of blue luck overflowed from his body.

Seeing this, Wu Hao's Qing Luck Blue Dragon became even more angry, roaring crazily at the two women's Luck Divine Beasts: "Ho ho ho ho!" as if he was questioning them.

But the two women's luck has not recovered.
To be continued...