The Dark Council and the others were hidden in the clouds.
"Sir Speaker, can Jason and the others lure away all the monks on the island?"
"Yes," the Speaker of the Dark Parliament was silent for a moment and said slowly, "With the arrogance of Chinese monks, if anyone dares to cause trouble under their noses, they will definitely be furious. Even if they don't come out in force, it won't be too far off."
The Speaker of the Dark Parliament made a good analysis. When Li Zhouji received the news that foreign monks were causing trouble in Linghai City, his eyes immediately turned red.
"Looking for death! Looking for death!"
Linghai City is not only the place where he studied in university, but also his hometown.
Now it was like someone was invading his hometown. Not to mention he was a monk. With his character, even if he was a helpless scholar, he would probably rush forward and fight the opponent desperately.
Li Zhouji soared into the sky. He stood high above Penglai Island and roared: "Someone has invaded Linghai City. If you are not afraid of death, follow me!"
After saying that, he flew towards Linghai City in the Dunguang.
As soon as Li Zhouji finished speaking, rays of light soared into the sky and flew towards Linghai City.
Although the monks are devoted to the pursuit of Taoism and are indifferent to fame and wealth, after all, they have become monks not long ago. They are not the kind of old monsters who have practiced for hundreds of thousands of years and have no feelings for their family and country.
They are monks and passionate young people.
High in the air.
When the chairman of the Dark Council saw Li Zhouji and others flying away, the stone in his heart finally fell.
"Eighty-nine!"
He said softly.
A total of eighty-nine people just went to support Linghai City. In other words, there are currently only twenty Qi Refining monks on the island at most.
And there are more than a hundred of them.
With a combat power ratio of five to one, the Speaker of the Dark Parliament could not think of any reason for their defeat.
"The trap we have set up for so long has led the outside world to mistakenly think that we are for secular power, but in fact we are for the spiritual stones stored in Penglai Island.
Now, it’s finally time to harvest, kill!”
The Speaker of the Dark Parliament waved his hand.
The foreign monks hidden in the clouds immediately flew towards Penglai Island.
Don't blame the Dark Council for taking risks, they are really short of spiritual stones.
In the prehistoric times, Chinese players are united again.
In order to rob spiritual stones, they first kill foreign monks and then compete for them, making it several times more difficult for them to obtain spiritual stone resources than ordinary Chinese players.
Penglai Island is a water drop-shaped artificial island.
The entire island was enveloped by the spirit gathering formation.
Rays of escaping light landed on the island.
A monk who stayed behind on Penglai Island shouted: "Who are you? How dare you break into the headquarters of the Extraordinary Association!"
"Kill him!"
The Speaker of the Dark Parliament raised his hand.
A group of foreign monks around him immediately rushed toward each other.
"you......"
Before the Chinese monk could say anything, he was overwhelmed by a Taoist spell and died.
The Speaker of the Dark Parliament walked on Penglai Island as if he was in a deserted land.
Beside him, the sounds of fighting and roaring continued to sound, but he turned a blind eye.
Suddenly, he stretched out his hand, grabbed the neck of a late-stage body-forging monk, and said coldly: "Tell me, where are the spiritual stones on Penglai Island stored?"
"Woooo..."
Seeing that the man in front of him was choked and unable to speak, the Speaker of the Dark Parliament let him down.
"Bah! Go to hell!"
The monk in the physical training stage tore the air apart with a punch and swung towards him.
But this powerful punch hit the body-protecting Qi of the Speaker of the Dark Parliament. The late-stage body-forging monk was directly ejected and fell to the ground vomiting blood.
"The bones are really hard!"
As he said that, he pointed a burst of true energy and penetrated the opponent's heart.
At this time, a foreign monk flew over and reported: "Sir Speaker, we have found the place where the spiritual stones are stored."
Hearing this, the Speaker of the Dark Parliament was overjoyed: "Leave some people to block the Qi Refining monks on the island, and the rest, follow me to move the spirit stones!"
When he heard the words "moving spiritual stones", the foreign monk's face was ecstatic and he responded: "Yes, Mr. Speaker!"
...
Linghai City.
Tang Zhirou was in a crowded crowd, as if she was in a small boat in the vast ocean. She couldn't control her body shape at all and could only be pushed by the crowd.
From time to time, the dying cries of people who had fallen to the ground and been trampled could be heard all around.
This wailing sound not only tortured her, but also reminded her not to fall down, otherwise she would be trampled to death in this crowded crowd.
"Chirp!"
Bai Ling'er in her arms screamed in horror.
Its illusions have no effect at all in such a crowded environment, and using them rashly will only bring greater chaos.
"Are we going to die today?"
Tang Zhirou couldn't help but shed tears.
"Chirp."
Bai Ling'er was extremely anxious, but there was nothing she could do. She couldn't help thinking at this moment, if only she had the strength of the master.
At this time, another orange fireball condensed in front of the monk on the rooftop.
The SWAT police downstairs didn't pay attention to the training orders and shot directly at the opponent. However, the bullets hit the opponent's body-protecting energy and lost power, falling down with a clatter.
To no avail.
There was despair in everyone's eyes.
"Chirp!"
Bai Linger screamed.
Suddenly.
The orange fireball in front of Jason shook and dissipated.
Suffering the backlash from the spell, Jason's face turned pale.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing his companions being counterattacked by the spell, Kevin immediately became nervous: "Has the Chinese monk arrived?"
"no."
Jason shook his head.
He had just been hit with his soul.
This method of soul collision is really not an attack method. It can only be said to be a stupid method that kills a hundred enemies and injures a thousand.
But Jason's fireball technique was about to be unleashed, and Bai Ling'er had no other means of attack except striking with his soul.
As for illusion, it's okay against ordinary people, but it's completely ineffective against Qi Refining monks.
Ultimately, Bai Ling'er's illusions were too low-level to be called first-level magic, and could only be described as a kind of trick.
"Found you."
Jason locked his gaze on Tang Zhirou, and then scanned it with his consciousness.
Ordinary people?
Jason frowned, but when his consciousness glanced at Bai Ling'er in her arms, his expression changed.
"What is this? A demon?"
He has never seen an animal with such a strong soul, and it is not much inferior to him.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but become wary.
At this time, streaks of escaping light flew over from far to near.