Text Chapter 642: Pretend B was struck by lightning
The battle has now turned into a life and death battle. These skeletons not only attacked Qin Haodong, but also surrounded Nalan Wushuang and Feng Wu, attacking the two people crazily.
Fortunately, although these skeletons were numerous in number, their combat effectiveness was not strong. The two men waved their swords and quickly scattered the skeletons to join Qin Haodong.
"Haodong, what should we do?"
Seeing more and more skeletons around her, Nalan Wushuang felt a little nervous. She was originally just the eldest daughter of the Nalan family, but now she had to fight these ghastly monsters, and she was not quite used to it psychologically.
Relatively speaking, Feng Wu was much calmer. She said: "Find an opportunity to kill that monk, and the formation will be broken."
When they looked around, they found that the fog in the formation was getting thicker and thicker. The line of sight could only penetrate more than ten meters, and the shadows of Mei Zhanlong and Song Gang had been lost.
At this moment, I saw talismans flying into the air one after another. These talismans did not burn or explode. They seemed to have no other effect and were just suspended in mid-air.
Just when several people were surprised and puzzled, suddenly a skeleton warrior jumped on the talisman, and then attacked the three people from the air.
"I'll go ahead and do it for fun."
Qin Haodong slashed away a skeleton warrior who rushed towards him in mid-air with a sword, knowing that this must be Mei Zhanlong cooperating with the Songgang people.
Now the pressure on the three people suddenly increased a lot. The skeletons were truly overwhelming, and the sky and the ground were filled with skeleton warriors.
These guys wielded bone knives and swords in their hands, and some even directly picked up the leg bones and skulls of their companions and attacked them.
These guys are like locusts. Every time one is killed, the beetle inside burrows into the ground again, and a new skeleton warrior will soon be added.
Nalan Wushuang waved the beauty thorn in his hand to resist the overwhelming skeleton warriors, and said: "Haodong, why don't we rush out? As long as we leave Shenlong Island, there will definitely be no more skeletons. Otherwise, sooner or later, if this continues
Tired to death."
Qin Haodong said: "Don't be anxious now, let's take a look and then talk."
He had an intuition that this bone formation was not simple, and Song Gang might have a trick up his sleeve.
Outside the formation, Mei Zhanlong said to Song Gang: "Old guy, these ants alone are not enough. You can't kill them at all. Release those treasures of yours as soon as possible."
At this time, Song Gang was a whole circle thinner than before. He chuckled: "Don't be anxious, it's more fun to play slowly."
As he spoke, his body shook again, and a dozen golden beetles flew out and burrowed into the ground.
After a moment, the ground on Shenlong Island trembled, and then more than a dozen beast skeletons emerged.
These beast skeletons include lions, tigers, elephants, and a few rhinos. Not only are their bones much larger than those of skeleton warriors, but they also have a faint golden halo on their bodies, are faster, and have stronger combat effectiveness.
After the addition of these beast skeletons, the pressure on Qin Haodong and the others suddenly increased.
Outside the formation, Song Gang's face showed a touch of pride: "Old man, you see, I have not prepared these three days in vain. If you are trapped in my white bone formation, these little things will not be killed.
You will also be exhausted."
But just as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a golden light blooming in the formation, followed by a faint sound of Sanskrit singing.
He was shocked and looked towards the white bone formation. He saw Qin Haodong holding the magical staff in his hand. The staff released wisps of Buddha light. Whether it was a beast, skeleton or a skeleton warrior, as long as it was swept by the Buddha light, it would be purified immediately.
nothingness.
Although these skeleton warriors are numerous, as long as they are neutralized by the Buddha's light and disappear, even the beetles inside will not be spared.
But in the blink of an eye, under the illumination of the magic wand, there were no more bones in the white bone array, and the dense fog around them slowly dissipated, and the livid-faced Song Gang and Mei Zhanlong appeared in front of them again.
Qin Haodong put away the magic wand, looked at Song Gang and said jokingly: "Monk, you lose weight very quickly, feel free to use whatever means you have."
Song Gang glared at him fiercely and shouted into the woods behind him: "Have you old guys seen enough? Come out when you've seen enough!"
"You two old guys, after hiding your identities for so many years, it seems that your abilities have shrunk. You can't even deal with these little guys."
As he spoke, four figures flashed out from the woods. These four people all had powerful auras about them, and they were clearly ninth-grade master level experts.
After seeing them, Feng Wu's expression suddenly changed: "The four guardian kings of the Demon Sect, you are actually here?"
Qin Haodong had heard from Feng Wu before that there were eight elders and four guardian kings in the Demon Sect. Unexpectedly, they all appeared on this island together.
Mei Zhanlong took two steps forward and sneered: "Boy, you are far worse than me in being scheming. Do you know why I set the date for seven days? It's just to wait for the four heavenly kings of our Demon Sect.
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Qin Haodong glanced at him and said, "So you are also from the Demon Sect?"
Mei Zhanlong laughed, turned to look at Song Gang and said, "The two of us have hidden our identities for so many years, it's time to show our true strength."
After saying that, his aura suddenly rose, and he was clearly a ninth-grade master-level expert.
Next to him, Song Gang's body shape immediately changed. He suddenly grew more than ten centimeters taller, reaching about 1.80 meters. He exuded a powerful aura and was also a ninth-grade master level expert.
Feng Wu's expression changed again: "The Thousand-Handed Man slaughtered Ye Feng, and the Variety of Evil King Zhang Xiao turned out to be you? No wonder there has been no news about you for so many years. It turned out to be hidden here."
Qin Haodong said: "Why, are these two guys famous?"
He was also slightly surprised. It seemed that the Demon Sect did have some unique skills. These two old guys had sealed their own cultivation, and the soul was not even aware of it.
Feng Wu said with a serious look: "Song Gang's real name is Ye Feng, nicknamed Thousand Hands Man Slaughter, Mei Zhanlong's real name is Zhang Xiao, nicknamed Baibian Evil King, they are two of the eight elders of the Demon Sect, ranked respectively in
No. 3 and No. 5."
The eight elders and the four guardian kings of the Demon Sect are all ninth-grade master-level experts. Today, six of them appeared on Shenlong Island, which was beyond her expectation.
Although Qin Haodong and the others have all reached the ninth-grade master level, if one fights two, there is no possibility of victory.
Bai Bian Evil King said with a proud look on his face: "Young man named Qin, you didn't expect that last time you injured three of our Demon Sect's sect masters, you thought that was the end of it? I got it as soon as you came to Hong Kong Island.
News, I was still thinking about how to lure you into taking the bait, but I didn’t expect that you actually took the initiative to kill my two useless apprentices. I just took advantage of my plan and deceived you to Shenlong Island."
Thousand-Hand Rentu also said proudly: "What kind of spells, what kind of head-lowering technique, those are what we used to play when we had nothing to do. Now is our true strength.
Even if you guys have some skills, you can't be the opponent of the six of us."
The Variety Evil King said to Qin Haodong: "Boy, that mirror of yours is good, I want to order it."
Thousand-Hand Rentu said: "I have taken a fancy to the sword in your hand, please give it to me obediently, and I can leave you a complete corpse!"
Bai Bian Evil King's eyes drifted over Nalan Wushuang and Feng Wu, and said with a lewd smile: "I heard that we can't touch the women from Cihang Sword Studio, but this girl is good, we can all have fun together,
Old man, I haven’t met such a superb woman in a long time.”
Thousand Hands Rentu said: "I want the boy named Qin. Don't damage his body when I do it later. I just happened to refine a corpse puppet. The corpse puppet made with his cultivation must be the best."
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"You think you're sure to win, right?" Qin Haodong looked at the two people and said, "Have you ever heard of pretending to be struck by lightning?"
As he spoke, he pinched a magic formula in his hand, and saw a sudden change in the sky above Shenlong Island, with dark clouds rolling in. The momentum was much greater than what the Evil King had just done, covering an area of one kilometer in radius.
The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Formation is officially launched.
"Boy, do you still want to..."
The Variety Evil King was about to say a few more words, but before he could finish his words, suddenly a bolt of lightning struck from mid-air and hit him hard on the head.
Suddenly, all the long hair of the Variety Evil King stood up, just like Lei Zhenzi in myths and legends. His face was charred black, his robe was torn to pieces and scorched, and his mouth that was talking could no longer speak.
It didn't make any sound, but instead puffs of black smoke came out.
At the same time, another bolt of lightning struck down and hit the Thousand-Handed Man Slaughterer next to him on the head.
This guy was originally bald, with no hair on his head. After being struck by lightning, he smelled faintly of burnt meat.
Qin Haodong couldn't help but laugh when he looked at the two people's looks, "How is it? Doesn't it taste good? I told you not to pretend to be B, otherwise you will be struck by lightning if you pretend to be B!"
At this time, the White Tiger King among the four heavenly kings shouted: "This kid is very evil, kill him quickly, otherwise we will not be able to fight against this formation."
After he finished speaking, he stood up, with a long knife in his hand that filled the sky with sword light, and slashed towards Qin Haodong with a fierce murderous intent.
As a ninth-grade master, his sword skills are indeed unique. The sword light is so sharp that it seems to tear the air. But at this moment, a bolt of lightning streaks along his long sword and strikes hard.
On the head of the White Tiger King.
With a plop, the White Tiger King who was in mid-air suddenly lost the ability to move and fell to the ground like a puppet.
"This formation is too powerful, run quickly!"
As the Suzaku King said, he grabbed the White Tiger King's belt and turned him into a stream of light towards the outside of the island.
This guy's movement was extremely fast. He was running while dodging the thunder and lightning that struck in mid-air, and he actually managed to escape.