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282,trapped(1/2)

 Combining the power of the four foundation builders, the red-haired Taoist's body melted instantly.

The monk with his hands clasped together also disappeared.

"died?"

"Did I make a mistake in my judgment?" The leader pursed his lips, feeling that it shouldn't end so simply.

Because that person is too confident. Such a person will not end up dead. Otherwise, wouldn't it appear that all confidence is a bluff?

However, the facts were before him.

The red-haired Taoist was dead, not even the dregs were left. Even though there was no change in the Taoist's eyes at the last moment, it was just like it should be.

Misjudgment means failure. Failure is not terrible, but it is shameful and even irritating.

Why was he intimidated by the red-haired Taoist who looked tough but was strong on the outside? Is it just because he was too confident?

It's still that magical secret.

Maybe it's really powerful to kill Iron Wolf in the air, but if a foundation-building monk wants to kill Qi Lian, there are thousands of ways to do it, even more quietly than a red-haired Taoist.

The ghost frowned, he felt something was wrong.

The poisonous insects released did not search for the Yin God of the red-haired Taoist. Without finding the Yin God, even this body of melted flesh and blood did not seem so important.

"Something's wrong."

"It seems too simple."

"Which of you took the red-haired Taoist's Yinshen?" Badgerzi looked at the remaining three people and at the same time looked at the big leader not far away.

He felt that the big boss must have discovered something, but why didn't he tell it in advance? And no matter whether it was easy or difficult, they would kill the Taoist after all.

It's right to be simple, because they have a total of four foundation builders taking action, and no matter how talented the Taoist is, they are still at the level of foundation builders.

When facing enemies of the same level, there are only a few who can fight across different levels, let alone when there are fewer people facing more people.

"Didn't see it."

Yan Lao coughed twice. The smoke seemed to be particularly choking at this moment. The spicy feeling filled his mouth, making him feel irritable in his heart.

He kept pressing the pipe with his thumb, which not only did not relieve him, but made him even more impatient.

"Don't let this badger secretly eat it, but ask us instead." The devil looked at the badger who was standing on the spot, grabbing him and releasing the poisonous insects. The disgust in his heart seemed to rise to the extreme at this moment, making him very angry.

There was a voice in his mind urging him: "Go ahead and kill him!"

Just in time, he took half a step.

The badger who caught the poisonous insect raised his head and stared at the devil with burning eyes. He felt the killing intent.

The real murderous intention directed at him came from the old ghost.

"You want to kill me?" The badger bared its fangs and bloodshot eyes twisted into ferocious lines.

The devil wanted to kill him, and he also wanted to kill the devil.

Because today's poisonous insects seemed to be particularly delicious, he even swallowed the dirt, and all ten of his fingers were stained with the smell of poisonous insects.

It gave him an urge to bite off his own fingers and swallow them into his stomach.

The demons and ghosts building the foundation are in a stalemate.

But the other spirits gathered together were a different scene.

Qing Ji felt a burning sensation in her lower abdomen, and the robe she was wearing was very uncomfortable, and she wanted to take it off quickly.

The friction between her steps made her frown, and she suppressed the desire in her heart.

She knew something was wrong with her now, but she didn't know what was wrong.

I wanted to use mana to calm myself, but the use of mana actually aggravated these symptoms.

She grabbed the arm of the big man Lu Li beside her, and Qing Ji's voice sounded: "Brother Lu, little sister..."

Lu Li Yao's eyes were clear, he raised his head to look at the magic circle hanging down in the sky, and said: "We have fallen into a trap."

It was okay not to speak, but when she spoke, Qingji felt even more hot. She pulled the belt around her waist with both hands, and her clothes fell to the ground. A snow-white ketone body appeared in front of Lu Li Yao.

The female fairies are undoubtedly extremely beautiful, with just the right amount of firmness in their chests and a waist as graceful as a water snake.

Her eyes were filled with spring water, and her eyes were like peach blossoms. Her fiery body broke into the arms of Lu Li Yao.

Lu Li Yao's throat couldn't help but roll, but he didn't move a hand or foot.

Instead, he looked at the monsters around him with vigilant eyes.

Because those monsters were watching the two of them eagerly, their cloudy eyes showing that they had lost their minds.

Looking at the delicate body in Lu Li Yao's arms, he was like a wild dog seeing a piece of cooked meat, eager to rush up and have a hearty meal.

There were other female goblins in the group of goblins. As soon as their snow-white bodies appeared, they were already overwhelmed by the irrational goblins.

Even because they didn't seize the position, the demons and ghosts started fighting.

Saw blood.

Things seemed to be getting out of hand.

Moaning, fighting, accompanied by painful shouts, hot breath rushed to the face, and the sweet taste penetrated into the nose hard,

The melancholy sounds intertwined, playing the most primitive desires...

"Something's wrong!" The big leader said in a deep voice. He was already a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment. Even if he was in a perfect state of mind, he would never feel uneasy because of a few words, let alone become angry because of mistakes in judgment.

"It's a problem with this formation."

"The formation has not been lifted."

The big boss finally realized it.

The power of visualization is revealed, and the dull mind suddenly becomes clear.

"Stop it!"

A cold roar came, and the monsters who were fighting happily immediately put down their weapons.

They haven't fully come back to their senses yet, as if they were caught in a nightmare. They just woke up and don't remember the specific content. They just feel terrible.

Only when you continue to recall the content of the nightmare can you understand what you are afraid of.

However, this wake-up call did not last long. Within a moment or two, their eyes became cloudy again.

The badger demon and the devil also took action.

As soon as the foundation-building monk took action, the form suddenly changed.

If they were allowed to continue taking action, everyone would definitely be involved in the end. When the time came to use real fire, they couldn't pull them away. In the end, he had to take action to suppress the two foundation-building spirits.

It's easy to say it, but it's very difficult to do it in practice.



The wind blows and the fog rises.

"Mirage."

"Mirage."

The big leader showed his true form, and the body of the monster that looked like a giant salamander held up the cool mist, pulling all the monsters into the mist.

Even the four foundation-building spirits who took action were no exception.

The big leader of the mirage looked at the hanging formation. The transparent formation already had color.

It seems to be a colorful brilliance, but after looking at it for a long time, it feels like the brilliance floating on the stinking ditch. Although it looks like a bright color, it is actually disgusting and disgusting.

"Evil method?"

"evil!"

I originally thought that there was no difference between Taoists and those righteous monks who set foot in the Netherworld. Most of them used the banner of slaying demons and slaying demons to rescue the so-called people who were in dire straits, and then left gracefully.

Now it seems that his idea was wrong.

Big mistake!

The red-haired Taoist is obviously more evil than the demons and monsters like them. Just looking at this formation, it is not something that good people, gentlemen, and righteous monks should use.

Not to mention the terrifying effect of this formation, which tugs at the heartstrings and arouses pure desire in the heart.

The formation has no murderous intent, lust, greed... these all come from their hearts.

The most important thing is, why didn't the combined power of the four foundation builders kill him?

"Maybe he's dead...

As soon as the idea came up, the mirage leader shook his head and put it out.

He knew clearly that he was not dead!

After finding the joints, all it takes is to break the formation. The mist spreads, and the huge body hits the formation, causing a rumble and vibration. The formation trembles twice and returns to its original state.

The big boss opened his mouth and spit out a top-quality magic weapon, a long blood-edged sword.
To be continued...
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