How can one become an immortal if he is so lazy? Chapter 208 You said this conspiracy, undercurrents are surging, why do you try to mess with the protagonist all the time?
Chapter 208 You said this conspiracy, undercurrents are surging, why do you try to mess with the protagonist all the time?
Above the sea, there is a giant ice floe floating, and a Five Elements Sect disciple stands on it, looking ahead with a solemn expression.
On the ice behind them, a fellow student who had lost the ability to move was lying on the ice, and was receiving simple bandaging treatment to ensure that he would not die from excessive blood loss.
As for elixirs for healing injuries or replenishing physical strength, elixirs will only be used to give someone a breather when they really can't hold on any longer.
Most of the elixirs are given priority to those disciples who can still fight. After all, they are now the backbone of the entire team.
The bottom of the ice is also solid, and there are densely packed sea monsters that look half human and half fish. They want to cut through the ice from below and break through the defense line.
As a result, before they could react, the crazy spreading ice froze them inside and took away their lives.
Around the ice, ice walls hundreds of meters high stand, resisting attacks from all directions.
Of course, the attacks of the sea monsters cannot be so scattered. They must be focused, and that is the direction in which the disciples of the Five Elements Sect focus their defense.
Hei Xiaolong stood at the front, watching the sea monsters pounce on the ice one after another, and was instantly frozen to pieces. He couldn't help but frown.
Naturally, it is impossible for all sea monsters to be monks, and most of the sea monsters' physiques are even worse than those of humans in the forging realm.
In battles at the middle and lower levels, their only advantage is quantity.
In the hands of elite disciples like Hei Xiaolong, they can wipe out a large area with just a wave of their hands.
But it is this huge number that drags them here, unable to distract him.
To be honest, Hei Xiaolong had never seen such a cruel battle before: he had only heard of it in ancient war stories.
If he had just arrived here, he might have been panicked and at a loss when faced with this situation.
But after these days of hard work, he was finally able to treat these sea monsters with a normal heart.
However, deep in his eyes, there was still deep anxiety and worry.
I don’t know if the cold wave can return to the sect safely, and I don’t know if the message requesting support can be passed back. After it is passed back, whether the sect will send reinforcements, and whether the sent reinforcements can arrive in time...
It was obviously just an ordinary exploration of ruins, but it turned out to be like this...
Hei Xiaolong looked at the dark clouds in the distance, and from time to time there were waves of heart-rending terrifying fluctuations under the clouds.
He knew that that was the real main battlefield, the key to whether they could go back alive.
But...
Even if he faces a powerful enemy that he cannot fight against, Hei Xiaolong does not intend to just resign himself to fate.
Not only them, but also the disciples of the Curling Wave Sect in the distance were stepping on the waves and fighting with all their strength.
It's just that they are not willing to cooperate with the disciples of the Five Elements Sect. Maybe in their view, the disciples of the Five Elements Sect are not only unable to help, but will also become a hidden danger.
Disciples of the Curling Wave Sect are able to exert more strength on the ocean than most of the Five Elements Sect monks at the same level. This is a fact that must be acknowledged.
Watching them move nimbly through the waves, each one looks more like a sea monster than a sea monster...
I saw a disciple of the Curling Wave Sect showing a sneer, and clasping his hands together, the surrounding seawater seemed to turn into a hard solid, turning into walls of water, squeezing towards the large group of sea monsters in the middle!
"Winter!"
After the water wall collided, waves exploded and turned into invisible sea water again.
However, those sea monsters who could even withstand the pressure of deep water were squeezed into meat patties by this wall of water.
The disciple of the Curling Wave Sect smiled proudly, and a giant shark jumped out from behind him and swallowed him in one bite.
The giant shark also turned into sea water and dissipated, leaving behind blood stains that spread.
A powerful siren looked at the disciple of the Curling Wave Sect who was successfully attacked by him, and smiled proudly, and then his head was pierced by a water arrow.
Hei Xiaolong: "..."
Taking a deep breath, Hei Xiaolong looked behind him, and the brothers and sisters with firm expressions nodded.
With them covering each other, their fellow disciples will never be hurt by attacks coming out of nowhere.
"..."
At the very end, a Disciple of the Earth Division clings to the ice and quickly creates a path away from the battlefield.
Behind them, injured fellow disciples were dragged by huge straw beds and followed closely behind.
"Whoops!"
Groups of flames exploded, reddening the cheeks of the Fire Department disciples, and simultaneously burning and devouring the thick fog around them crazily.
They discovered that the mist seemed to only block perception and was not offensive in itself.
The road to the sea was quickly opened.
"Hurry up, follow up."
"Lift them together, don't be too bumpy, as this will cause the wounded's wounds to expand."
"Why are you, a member of the Fire Department, hanging around in the back? Come and check out the front!"
"Okay, okay, tell Xiaolong and the others to retreat."
"..."
"Are you far away from the battlefield again..."
Hei Xiaolong took a deep breath and said loudly: "Everyone, get ready."
"Boom!"
The huge layer of ice exploded violently, turning into ice cones and stabbing at the charging sea monsters, exploding into bloody flowers.
"Kill!"
A Jinbu disciple raised his hand, and a dozen Jinbu disciples raised their arms. The cold silver light shone, gathering into the shadow of a silver-white tiger, and rushing towards the Kraken closely behind!
Seawater and blood were mixed together, and the sea monster that seemed so dense just now was instantly cleared out.
After all, this is a world of cultivation. No matter how many mortals there are, if they cannot be truly utilized, a powerful monk's ranged skills will wipe them out.
But unfortunately, although the disciples of Jinbu attacked quickly, the power of the attack was far from being able to annihilate the Krakens.
Soon, the cleared sea area was crowded with dense sea monsters, making the disciples of the Five Elements Sect couldn't help cursing in their hearts. Are these guys all out?
Taking advantage of the time when the sea monsters reunited, Hei Xiaolong and a group of Five Elements Sect disciples quickly retreated towards the rear, running ten miles in the blink of an eye, and then turned around again.
The disciples of the Water Department, who had been preparing for a long time, activated their spells, and huge waves hundreds of meters high suddenly rose.
A series of crimson vines were swimming on the water, strangling countless sea monsters and draining their life force.
The Kibe disciples retracted the vines, and their cold eyes turned gentle after looking at Hei Xiaolong. They raised their hands, and the green vines dug into Hei Xiaolong's back.
The huge energy almost exploded Hei Xiaolong, but he already had a place to pour it.
Hei Xiaolong stretched his right arm flat, held it tightly with his left hand, and light blue light flashed in his eyes.
Earth-level magical power, heavy water from glaciers!
In an instant, the ice spread, not only freezing the huge waves set off by the water disciples into a thick ice wall, but also condensing countless sea monsters in front of it.
"Stuck, stuck..."
The Krakens struggled wildly.
But the speed at which the ice breaks is far slower than the speed at which it condenses.
Green vines were pulled out from Hei Xiaolong's shoulders. He was breathing heavily, his arms hanging helplessly, and his face was extremely pale.
The fellow disciple behind him quickly fed a few pills into Hei Xiaolong's mouth, with a worried look on his face.
"Xiaolong, is it okay?"
"If it really doesn't work, let's find a way, don't hold on!"
"Brothers behind, please speed up. How far do we have to go before we can evacuate from this foggy area?"
Someone yelled behind me.
"Steady, steady, I feel like I'm about to get there!"
"Prick me, I'm about to reach my limit..."
"Come on! Don't give up!"
"The fire in my heart never goes out!"
The voice of a fellow disciple came from behind. Hei Xiaolong's face turned slightly red, and he gasped: "It's okay, they won't be able to rush over for a while, they can still take a breath...
Compared to us, the elders are the ones facing the greatest danger..."
The dark clouds in the distance seemed to have white light flickering, and Hei Xiaolong's face was solemn.
……
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, a total of seven golden elixir stage sirens besieged four of the human monks.
Three of them are elders of the Juanlang Sect, and the remaining one is Jin Xiu.
Jin Xiu's silver hair exploded, like the mane of a ferocious beast, and magic spells hit her back one after another, making bursts of clashing sounds of gold and iron. It was also an earth-level magical power that could not be moved by metal. Jin Xiu couldn't use it.
She knows how many times stronger than her disciple King Kong.
But even so, the powerful impact still shook Jin Xiu's internal organs, causing blood to flow from the corners of his mouth.
But she didn't care. The long knife in her hand had already cut open the belly of the golden elixir realm sea monster in front of her. She stretched out her hand into a claw, grabbed it hard, took out its golden elixir, and smashed it into pieces in its Dantian!
"Ho ho..."
Jin Xiu's face was ferocious, and his eyes were full of anger: "Why do you three go to fight them and just leave me here? Am I weak?!"
The three Juanlang Sect elders took action at the same time, blocking another attack from the surroundings for Jin Xiu.
They looked at Jin Xiu with slightly complicated expressions. They all said that among the five elders of the Five Elements Sect, the junior sister from the Jin Department was the weakest...
Well...
How should I put it...
At first, there were nine golden elixir-stage sea monsters besieging them, but now Jin Xiu has three golden elixirs on her body, not including her own...
Jin Xiu staggered twice in mid-air, his figure flickered, and instantly turned into a golden light. He raised his long knife and came to another golden elixir stage sea monster, and screamed fiercely: "All of you, die!" "Boom!"
The huge wave was cut into two pieces, but the blow was in vain. The sea monster, who had taken precautions, blended into the waves to avoid it.
"Oh..."
Jin Xiu gasped and turned around with a knife!
"Tear"
This sword hit, and a golden elixir stage sea monster fell down holding his neck in disbelief. This was originally a confident sneak attack, but it was also a golden elixir stage.
……
"It's amazing."
In the sky, two people stood condescendingly.
One is a middle-aged man with a long horn on his forehead.
One is a delicate woman wearing a white robe with gold trim.
And they are two Nascent Soul stage monks.
"As expected of the Five Elements Sect, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse..."
The middle-aged man looked at the three people in front of him arrogantly: "Three golden elixir stages, and our two Nascent Souls have reached such a stalemate, you are enough to die with pride."
"It's just two Nascent Souls..."
Water-stained eyes drooped.
"While Master is still here..."
Mu Ling stared at the other party coldly.
“I don’t know how much we have to solve!”
Tulou showed disdain.
"How dare you be so arrogant?!"*3
"..."
"Hey..."
The middle-aged man's face darkened, and he raised his hand and waved lightly. The space where Shui Ran was slightly dislocated, dividing it into two sections.
"You will use other people's reputation to bark.
Only you Nascent Soul cultivators from the three holy places can make me fearful, so what do you think?"
Seeing Shui Ran collapse with disbelief on his face, the middle-aged man sneered repeatedly: "The fog around here is enough to last them until they notice and kill you. This is just the first one."
"That..."
The pretty woman on the side said faintly: "Fellow Taoist, be careful behind you."
"?!"
Under the gaze of the middle-aged man, the "dead" water dye turned into a stream of steam.
Behind the scenes, a huge turtle and snake phantom carried huge momentum and set off huge waves.
Shui Ran stepped on the turtle and snake phantom with a calm expression, and said in a cold voice: "Come and kill me?"
Heaven-level magical power, Xuan Ming!
The middle-aged man didn't have time to turn around.
"..."
"I don't have time to stay with you for too long this time..."
Hei Yang looked at Po Meng with his dead fish eyes: "I will take a short nap. The child may wake up at any time, and I will leave then."
"Ah, whatever you want, you can't help much anyway."
Po Meng scooped up the soup and rolled her eyes: "Just don't make me angry by talking nonsense, otherwise I will throw you into the Forgotten River and soak for a few times."
"Don't scare me, you beat me last time and nothing happened to me."
Hei Yang looked down at Wangchuan with squinted eyes, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "So I won't be hurt here at all, right? After all, I am a foreigner..."
"You try it."
"You're just scaring me."
"You try it."
"..."
Hei Yang didn't dare to try and just gave in.
"But having said that, can anyone cross the real Wangchuan River?"
"Yes, it's like the Xuanwu of the Four Spirits. He can swim and bathe in it."
"Ah, it's so awesome."
"Don't tell me, I suddenly remembered it when you mentioned this."
Po Meng paused and said quietly: "The great master in your world who came to me to ask Wangchuan seems to be used to help his disciples practice."
"How can I help? After training every day, clear his disciple's memory and tell him that you haven't completed today's mission yet?"
"I can talk about things that I have and don't have."
Po Meng sighed: "That one seems to have to soak his disciple in it every day, until he can't hold it anymore, take him out, take a rest and continue soaking, saying he wants to imitate Xuanwu..."
"Tsk, who is that unlucky disciple? How pitiful..."
"That's right, grandma, I can't even stand listening..."
