"Shark Emperor Spirit, you also know the origin of this dark market!"
"Are you really going to fight this dark market to the death?"
There was a cold light in the guardian's eyes, and he looked coldly at the black spirit tiger shark that was thousands of feet in size outside the light curtain.
Hear this!
Many monks within the light curtain couldn't help but think of a certain rumor.
It is said that this dark market is a dark market opened by a top sect, although I don’t know which immortal sect it is?
But they all know that to be called the top immortal sect, there must be at least one god-transforming sect in its sect.
Only the Venerable can threaten the commander of the Pure Spirit Army?
Otherwise, it is unexplainable!
the other side.
Shark Emperor Ling sneered:
"Unless the Venerable comes today!"
"Otherwise, this dark city commander will be destroyed. Your sect has a venerable one, but my own clan doesn't have one?"
"You are threatening me with this, you are overthinking it!"
Immediately afterwards.
The mighty voice of the Shark Emperor was heard.
"Jingling Army obeys the order and attacks with all strength from this commander!"
"Human monk, I can't hold on any longer!"
The words fell.
The boundless torrent of spells came over like an overwhelming force.
At this time, the power of the flowing light within the field of vision instantly increased by three points!
It can be seen that at this time, the Jingling Army is attacking with all its strength!
See this.
The guard of the dark market frowned. He knew that there was no way out in the dark market, so he immediately ordered:
"Attack!"
He knew what impact this order would have on the dark market after it was issued?
The reputation of the dark market in the future?
How much trust do many monks have in the dark market?
There will be a cliff-like fall!
But if this were not the case, the dark market would not be able to survive today!
Is there no other way to do this?
Now, he can only hope that the sect can come to support quickly. If it is too late, the dark market will be reduced to ruins. This is the cornucopia of the sect's operation for many years.
If he can't get support, even if he is lucky enough to escape with his life!
When the time comes, he will also be punished by the sect, and his offerings will inevitably be reduced.
Just when the defender of the dark market was secretly worried.
Cheng Buzheng's team also received the order to attack.
Although many monks knew the reason for this order, because they also sensed that the power of the formation was gradually declining, the monks who participated in the dark market could only act according to the order even though they were very reluctant.
There is Nascent Soul Lord guarding the formation, but if you don't obey the order, the consequences can be imagined!
But if you go outside the formation, even if you have Nascent Soul True Lord, there will be things you don't have to worry about, but those big monsters outside are not vegetarians!
When the time comes, whether you can escape depends on the methods of the monks.
Or you can survive until the support from the dark market arrives!
In short, are the results good or bad?
But going out into battle is already a given.
soon!
Teams of monks came out of the formation light curtain and started fighting with the monsters.
Less than three breaths.
A series of miserable howls were heard.
"No···"
"help me!"
A golden elixir flew rapidly.
suddenly.
An invisible swallowing force emerged, and at that moment the golden elixir turned into a stream of light and shot into a bloody mouth.
belch!
A water ape covered in blood-colored fur patted its belly with satisfaction.
Immediately.
The blood-red water ape looked at the human monks with a tyrannical gaze, as if they were all kinds of delicious food, drooling from its bloody mouth, and couldn't help but lick them with its long scarlet tongue.
Less leaning!
His violent eyes narrowed, as if he had found his target.
A bloody light shot out!
····
in a blink.
More than a dozen Jindan monks, no bones left!
at this time.
Within the light curtain.
Only three guardians of the dark market were maintaining the formation. The remaining guardians of the dark market and the few true kings who participated in the dark market also came out of the light curtain and killed the endless aquatic monsters.
soon.
Those real demons and little demons were directly killed!
The scene was in chaos!
Even the offensive attack has been reduced a lot, which shows the influence of a high-level monk on the battlefield.
in a blink.
The situation has been alleviated.
However, as the commander-in-chief of the army, Shark Emperor Ling immediately made arrangements.
Soon, a sword-bone fish with a body of over a thousand feet, a transparent jellyfish, a black spirit tiger shark...these aquariums with extremely ferocious fighting power stopped bombarding the formation light curtain and turned towards the formation light curtain.
True Lord Nascent Soul kills him.
With roars one after another, those aquatic tribes that were thousands of feet in size were like God's help on the seabed, quickly approaching the human race's true king monks.
The speed is so fast that it is much faster than the ordinary Yuanying Zhenjun.
This is the geographical advantage that the aquatic tribe occupies in the sea.
See this.
The monks who have emerged from the formation light curtain are ready to face the big demon!
"Cough...cough..."
A true king wearing a green robe and an impermanent mask coughed a few times and cursed in his heart:
"Damn it, the injury is a little more serious! I don't know who is the killer who told the demon tribe's Pure Spirit Army about the dark market here."
The pale face behind the mask couldn't help but look much uglier!
Although he was holding a magic weapon and preparing to fight the sword-bone fish that was flying towards him at a rapid speed, his peripheral vision was scanning the figure fishing in the distance.
A dignified golden elixir stage monk was actually on a par with a real demon.
Moreover, those ferocious little monsters turned a blind eye to this!
It seemed that he had no interest in the flesh and blood on his body. What was even more shocking was that in the face of several real demons joining the siege, a golden elixir stage monk was actually at a disadvantage. Danger was everywhere, and there was a possibility of capsizing at any time.
From the looks of it, those real monsters didn't seem to be very interested in that figure, and wanted to directly knock it away.
Because that figure affected the path forward of the ferocious water tribe behind them.
The flesh and blood of human monks is a good food for the demon clan, which is equivalent to the elixir used by human monks to improve their cultivation.
Therefore, the Shui tribe in the Pure Spirit Army at this moment is also extremely ferocious!
And that figure seemed to have self-awareness, constantly moving the battlefield to the edge.
See this.
Zhenjun, wearing the mask of impermanence, sneered.
at this time!
A misty sword light, carrying an irresistible sharp aura, struck at him.
The true king wearing the mask of impermanence has a dazzling figure!
Unfortunately, Jian Guang is faster.
Cut it down with one sword.
A cyan light mask was shot out!
There are tiny cracks all over the mask.
Mana surges!
The defensive light mask is restored to like new again, and the defensive power reaches its peak again.
Not even a breath!
The sword-bone fish, which was thousands of feet tall, chased after him.
One man and one demon started fighting directly.
However, under the guidance of the retreating monks, it gradually moved towards the edge.
Look at its general direction!
There is not much difference from the position of the fishing figure.