Chapter 145: More than half of the dead and injured (the last update! Keep up your spirits and continue tomorrow!) "Roar! Roar! Roar!" The three-headed corpse demon stretched out its three huge heads and roared upwards, and the roar was heard again.
In the sky, six big blood-red eyes glared at the group of humans in front of them. For a thousand years, there were still humans who were not afraid of death and came here. Every time, it felt the excitement of killing.
The long sword-like fangs in the bloody mouth were hung with viscous liquid, exuding bursts of stench. The three corpse demons were not natural creatures, but three ferocious beasts that had died here. Later, because of
The powerful vitality here allowed it to be reborn and turned into a corpse demon. Its strength increased several times, and it stayed here for thousands of years. At the same time, it also fell in love with Nirvana Mud.
Every thousand years, the Nirvana Clay will grow back into the unearthed form, giving the three corpse demons a delicious meal. What a shame, human cultivators will come to disturb them every time, and this time is no exception, but
There were many more people coming this time than before. The three corpse monsters roared and were extremely excited. This thousand years of waiting has not been in vain. Not only can they enjoy the Nirvana mud again, but they can also taste the powerful flesh and blood of humans.
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Nirvana mud is a strange kind of soil with a vermilion color. It is said that this is the place where the blood of the phoenix is spilled. Every thousand years, the power of the blood will revive again, activating the soil here and bringing life.
Power. The greatest characteristic of the Phoenix is that it is reborn from the ashes. The soil that has been baptized by his blood also has certain magical effects, and only then can magical things like Nirvana Mud appear.
"What should I do? This guy looks so scary."
"I don't know, wait and see, don't take action easily!"
More than two hundred cultivators clenched the spiritual weapons in their hands and looked nervously at the behemoth in front of them. No one took the lead in taking action. They knew that if anyone took action rashly, they would be the first to die.
"Quack! It's been a thousand years, and you ignorant humans are here again. This time I will kill you all, tear off your flesh and blood, and devour your souls! Ah, quack, quack!" the three-headed corpse demon Zhang said.
He opened his mouth wide and laughed wildly.
"Don't panic, everyone, there are so many of us, let's destroy this monster together!"
With one person's roar, everyone once again grasped the spiritual weapons in their hands. The purpose of coming here was for the Nirvana Mud. They had agreed to do it together at first. The Nirvana Mud was under the three corpse monsters.
Only by destroying it can we have a chance to obtain it. Facing its temptation, the fear in everyone's hearts turned into endless power.
"kill!"
With a roar, more than two hundred people each sacrificed their own spiritual weapons. The spiritual weapons in the sky turned into a series of thunderous giants, flying towards the three corpse monsters. The weakest ones here were all seventh-level strong men, except of course Qin
Except for Yi, the spiritual weapons of the seventh-grade powerhouses are all at least mid-grade. There are also many eighth-grade and ninth-grade powerhouses. The spiritual weapons they use are one level higher, and most of them are high-grade spiritual weapons.
The spiritual weapon carrying the magnetic storm roared towards the sky, hovering in the sky, and then swooped down, forming a huge aperture, colorful, and every attack hit the three corpse monsters. Not to mention, the middle-grade spirit weapon
The power of the weapon is different from that of lower-grade weapons. Each one will leave a scar on the body of the corpse demon. However, the high-grade spiritual weapons of eighth- and even ninth-grade experts are more delicate and fierce, with every blow showing deep bones.
After the first wave of attacks, everyone's eyes were filled with joy. This ferocious beast was nothing more than that. No matter how strong it was, it couldn't compare with so many strong men. But they ignored one problem. The three-headed corpse demon was a corpse.
Monster, does a corpse monster care about the body? It is a dead thing. Faced with such a powerful bombardment, no corpse monster even screamed or roared.
"Be careful, this guy is going crazy. Such an attack will have no effect on it at all." The sloppy old man was no longer calm at this moment and lectured Qin Yi seriously.
Sure enough, as soon as the sloppy old man finished speaking, the corpse demon moved. Its huge body jumped up high, and then rushed towards the crowd. The scars left on it had no effect on it at all, and let out another loud roar.
, stretched out his giant claws and struck at people.
"Everyone, be careful, organize a second attack!"
But the corpse monster is a monster that has survived for thousands of years. How could it give them such a chance to turn its body rapidly? Despite its huge size, it does not affect its speed at all.
It slapped a person away. The stronger ones were better off, but the weaker cultivators were directly slapped into pulp by it.
"Everyone, spread out, don't make a pile! Distract its attention!"
At this time, everyone did not care about the people they had attracted before, and each found a place to disperse. It was indeed like that. Everyone stayed in piles together, which would be more convenient for the three corpse monsters. One slap would kill one person.
No, but a few people.
"Second round, attack!"
The thunderbolts that filled the sky shot out again, trapping the three corpse monsters in the center. This might not be able to damage its roots, but it would prevent it from continuing its killing spree and give itself some time to breathe.
"Ho! Ho! Ho!"
The zombie demon roared loudly, looked at everyone with ferocious eyes, stretched out its two claws to hit the flying spiritual weapons that attacked it, grabbed one and crushed it into pieces.
"No, there is no way to continue like this. This monster is too strong!"
"escape!"
I don’t know who shouted, but the first thing I thought of in the face of fear was to save my life. When there was one person, a second one would appear, and one after another they began to run away, which caused the aura of the spiritual weapon that had been formed to begin to collapse.
."Boom!" The corpse demon jumped out violently, and the person he saw was a giant claw coming down, grasping a person's life.
"Old sir, what should we do?" Qin Yi stayed beside the sloppy old man and couldn't help asking when he saw that he had no intention of taking action.
"Wait a minute, it's still early. None of them have taken action. It's useless for me to take action alone!" Qin Yi naturally didn't know who the sloppy old man meant by them, but since the old man was not in a hurry, he was not in a hurry either and stayed aside.
Looking at the people being killed constantly on the field.
"Haha, these people are so patient and haven't taken action yet! Do you want to wait until all these people are dead before taking action?" The sloppy old man unscrewed the wine bottle and took a sip of wine.
The originally empty land had already flowed into a river of blood. I saw handfuls of spiritual weapons gradually falling down, and the corpses of each cultivator were torn to pieces, and the blood mist dispersed all over the sky. More than two hundred cultivators could do so easily.
His life was taken away by the corpse monster. No one thought that anyone outside would be a strong person, but in front of this corpse monster, he was so fragile that he could only be slaughtered.
In less than an hour, out of more than two hundred cultivators, only a hundred or so were left, and these remaining people were all in a state of panic and were covered in scars.
"Yan'er, ask Ling'er to protect you! Don't let anything happen! You are the same, be careful!" The old woman from Piaomiao Palace looked at the embarrassed disciple on her side and said seriously.
The same goes for Zhuo Fan and the other three. Fortunately, they were Da Zong and had a certain background. Otherwise, they would have died like those people under the giant claws of the corpse monster.
In fact, most of the dead and wounded were casual cultivators, which does not mean that there were no dead in these sects, but only a small part of them died. The strangest thing was Tianhua Sect. Their casualties were actually the smallest, except for some.
Except for one elder who died, everyone else survived, but their appearance was not much better.
"Grandpa Zu, why don't you take action? We are no match for this guy. We will die sooner or later this afternoon!" Tianmang said in a low voice.
"Shut up, the old man has his own considerations. Now we are trying to find a way to save our lives first!" Tian Lingzi scolded angrily.
"Oh no, the monster is here again!"
"Ho! Roar! Roar! Damn humans, you are destined to be my delicious meal! Ah, quack, quack!" The huge body continued a new round of bombardment, and blood would gradually rise wherever it went, harvesting a person's life.
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"The evil beast shall die!"
Suddenly, several figures appeared out of thin air and floated in the air. A total of six people appeared and surrounded the corpse demon in six directions. Seeing these people appear, the disciples of the sect breathed a sigh of relief, because these people were the real ones.
A strong man who surpasses the ninth-grade strong man.
"I'm finally willing to take action, haha!" The old man took a sip of wine and put away the flask.
"Old man Jiu, why are you still standing there? You've been waiting for us, and now we've all appeared, and you're still dawdling there." At this time, the speaker was a young man, expressionless as he spoke.
