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Chapter 115 Clearing the Camp

Meng Bai saw Fang Xing succeeding with one blow, and he didn't delay any time. He turned into a free and illusory body technique to rush toward the two spiritual people.

Before the person arrived, the eyewitness was already erect. As for the mental interference device, it was opened as soon as possible.

After one of the two spiritual people was shocked, they became fierce instantly. They stared at Meng Bai together and launched a mental impact.

"Bang--"

One meter before Meng Bai's body, the void exploded. It was a collision between the spiritual power and the magnetic field of the spiritual interference instrument. The combined force of the two pierced the mental interference instrument, but the mental power that attacked Meng Bai was already very weak, and the dragon power was automatically blocked. Meng Bai's sword pierced straight into the mind of the spiritual people on the left.

"ah--"

He couldn't help but scream, and his body quickly retreated. The other rushed forward immediately to resist. The spiritual people had a very strong mental sense, but they noticed that Meng Bai's eyes were strange, but they deliberately did not look. They wiped their right palm against their waists, and a vine whip came out like a dragon and a snake, whipping towards Meng Bai, with a strong wind.

Meng Bai knew that the most urgent task now was speed, so he directly pulled out the immortal sword to meet it.

"laugh--"

With a slight move, the Eternal Sword cut off the vine whip of the Spirit Clan, which shocked him. Just like this, Meng Bai was so stunned that his eyes were blinded by his sword, the Eternal Sword suddenly burst into a cold light, and the length of the Eternal Sword spitted out, and it slashed across the sky, like a flash of lightning. In an instant, the head of the Spirit Clan rolled down.

However, without blood gushing, at that moment, the corpses of the Spirit tribe withered, and both the head and the body became shriveled and wrinkled, as if they were dead tree bark.

At this moment, the immortal sword in Meng Bai's hand was filled with a bright green light, which was very dazzling. At the same time, a slight force came from the knife and poured directly into his body, regaining the physical strength he consumed.

"Is this the true power of the True Spirit Tree? Why is it like a magic knife?" This thought flashed through Meng Bai's mind.

However, he quickly put these aside. He knew that now was not the time to think about these things, and the enemy was still there!

He looked to the side and Fang Xing had arrived and fought with another spiritual person. At this moment, Fang Xing held the Vajra Light Knife in his hand, and his sword light was like a madman. The sword lights were endless, forming a sword ball, completely crushing the spiritual person.

The spiritual people had their arms transformed into two human-eating flowers. The petals were huge and the size of a basketball. There was a huge mouth in the middle and the fangs were thick. This human-eating flower itself was comparable to a third-level magic weapon, and it was not easy for the ordinary fourth-level to destroy it. However, in front of the square, sixth-level vajra light knife, there was nothing.

Amid the jingling, the petals withered, the fangs broke and flew like fallen flowers. If it weren't for the green blood, the scene would have looked quite beautiful.

Meng Bai didn't talk about fair competition at this time. Seeing this, he didn't hesitate. If the Ice Soul Magic Bull condensed, it would be shot out, giving Fang Xing an assist and directly deal with the opponent.

However, the Ice Soul Magic Blast had just taken shape. Suddenly, the immortal sword in Meng Bai's hand trembled spontaneously, and at the same time, his heart was also stuttering. When that was the case, he did not hesitate at all. He shortened his body and rushed forward like a wild beast.

"laugh--"

A laser flashed behind it, shooting out a hole in place, and a burnt smell instantly spread out.

"There are still people!"

Meng Bai knew he was careless. There were only three people on the turn, which did not mean that no one else came out of the ruins to rest. Obviously, the hidden person was very cunning. After he noticed the accident, he deliberately concealed his breath and prepared to launch a counter-sneak attack. This time, if the Eternal Sword had not devoured the essence and blood of the Spirit Clan, he would have been seriously injured even if he did not die. It would have failed at the beginning.

At this moment, Meng Bai realized that the competition and actual combat were really different.

Only by walking through the line of life and death can you truly understand the value of life! At the same time, you will be particularly angry at the person who threatens him. At this moment, Meng Bai did not delay at all. When he turned his body, the immortal sword instantly took off his hand, rotated like a knife wheel, and slashed directly towards the tent where the sneak attacker was.

He himself used the illusion of his transformation and freedom, light and silent, and rushed into the other side.

"laugh--"

Another laser was stimulated from the tent, hitting the Changsheng Knife, and cutting off a piece of its blade. At this time, Meng Bai tore the tent with his ice blood claws and broke in.

The figure shook, and seven or eight phantoms appeared, making the man stunned. At this time, Meng Baixue pointed out, and his invisible finger force, with flying snowflakes, directly hitting the man's heart, causing him to die instantly.

At this time, Meng Bai discovered that this man was a human race.

The demon monk Konghai had previously explained that human warriors should not be killed directly, but should be identified. Obviously, the anger that survived the disaster made Meng Bai forget this.

This made Meng Bai feel a little regretful, but now that things have come to this, there is nothing I can do.

At this time, Er Mengbai discovered that the battlefield was really the best place to change people. Although he had only been there for a moment, he had begun to ignore human life.

He was not uncomfortable at all, and felt disgusting or something. He was very glad that he felt that he should be a natural warrior, but this would not affect his combat power and allow him to exert all his strength in the future.

Learn from one mistake and gain wisdom!

Meng Bai couldn't guarantee whether the Liu Suifeng gang was the only one who came out to rest. Therefore, when he came out, not only did he not go through the door, but he also used the method of striking the east and west, smashing a lunch box on one side of the tent, and then tore it out from the other side.

But this time, everything was safe.

The battle on Fang Xing's side was over, and the spiritual man who was facing him was quite miserable. Not only did his arms be cut, but his head was also split in half, and his head was splattered everywhere.

Without the use of the Crazy Demon Sword, Fang Xing seemed much more normal and regained his image as a cute little monk. However, the rest of Wuming Fire had not passed, and his face and scalp were still red.

Fang Xing was already carefully checking other tents. When he saw Meng Bai coming out, he shook his head, "There should be no one!"

"Don't be careless, just check it out!" Meng Bai didn't dare to be careless now.

After checking all the tents, they confirmed that there was no one, but both of them couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"You used the nameless fire, and you are in good condition now!" Meng Bai knew the sequelae of nameless fire.

"It's okay, I took the secret medicine specially configured by my master. The sequelae is not that big, but my condition has dropped by 30% now! In more than two hours, I should be able to recover!"

"Then in the past two hours, we will try our best to hide and avoid contact with the remaining enemies first. If we really can't avoid it, we will focus on me, so as not to make you explode again and it will be even more difficult to recover!" Meng Bai said.

"Okay!" Fang Xing did not hesitate and responded directly. Then, he called the White Lotus thieves on Qingjing to move out all the logistics supplies in the camp.
Chapter completed!
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