They looked at each other, there were no wounds on their bodies, and looking elsewhere, there was no damage left.
"What, I thought I was dead just now."
"It turned out to be a bluff."
"Haha, Zhang Cheng is just a trick, nothing powerful."
They breathed a sigh of relief, laughed one after another, and looked at Zhang Cheng with provocation and disdain.
However, Mo Jin sensed something was wrong. Of course, the incarnation of the God of War could not be just a showpiece and have no power.
The next moment, he saw those who were laughing suddenly stopped smiling and became motionless, and the look in their eyes quickly disappeared.
Afterwards, individual figures continued to fall down in groups.
Everyone whose bodies were swept by the light fell down one after another and stopped breathing, but there were no wounds on their bodies.
All dead.
Whether they were monks or mortals, wherever the light passed, a large number of figures fell down and died completely.
Their bodies were intact, but their souls had been shattered to pieces.
"It's a soul attack. It's impossible that martial arts can also attack souls." Mo Jin's face was gloomy.
When the others saw this scene, they all retreated in horror, and their gazes towards Zhang Cheng turned into fear.
Just a casual attack killed more than a hundred people, and no one survived. Moreover, it was a weird soul attack, but the monks were able to defend against it.
How could it be useless?
There is only one possibility, and that is that this soul attack is very strong.
"Brother, this kind of soul attack is by no means as simple as ordinary soul attacks." Mo La said.
"I know." Mo Jin said with a solemn look on his face.
"Let's go together, use the magic spirit and the Martial God's incarnation. This trick will definitely consume a lot of energy. He no longer has the "Thirty-Third Heaven", so he can't beat ours." Mo La said.
It was at this moment that the incarnation of the God of War took a step forward. It seemed like one step was more than a thousand meters away, and he appeared in front of Mo Jin almost as if he was moving instantly.
Mo Jin was startled and immediately backed away.
The target of the incarnation of the God of War was not him, but the demon spirit. It raised its hand and grabbed the translucent giant claw with its huge hand!
"What, it can actually catch demon spirits. Not good!"
This was something Mo Jin never expected. He immediately moved forward to save the demon spirit, and others also rushed to help.
But it was too late.
The five fingers of the incarnation of the God of War were pressed together, and the giant claw immediately screamed, shattered into pieces, turned into wisps of light smoke, and dissipated.
"No!"
Magic Gold roars.
Mo La's expression also changed greatly.
This giant claw was destroyed by the incarnation of the God of War, and the entire Clark Demonic Vine seemed to have been severely damaged. The green vine quickly became darker, and it was visible to the naked eye that it was shrinking.
"Zhang Cheng, you destroyed the demon spirit, I will crush you to ashes." Mo Jin gritted his teeth, his eyes full of hatred.
This is the highest task given to him by the higher-ups. Now that the demon spirit has been destroyed and half of the Clark Demon Vine has been destroyed, the higher-ups will definitely punish him.
At that time, it will be difficult for the master of Luanmo Sect and his master to keep him.
"This thing really involves things at the soul level. No wonder my Dharma is useless to it."
Zhang Cheng showed a hint of surprise and smiled.
"Kill him at all costs. There are many of us and we are spread out. He won't be able to hold on for long. He can't bear the consumption."
Mo Jin gave an order, and it was a death order. Anyone who hesitated to move forward would be treated as a disobedient person.
The world of cultivation is much crueler than the secular world, and this is a crime worse than death. After hearing the order, everyone dispersed and surrounded Zhangcheng.
At the same time, many puppets appeared. These were also prepared by the cultivation world. Adding monks and mortals, there were actually over 10,000 combatants here.
What is the concept of ten thousand? A medium-sized town has ten thousand people.
They were densely packed and crowded, and there were bustling figures everywhere. Compared with what Zhang Cheng and the others had just killed, that was just a fraction.
Now that the positions are spread out, how many can Zhang Cheng kill by himself, even with a weapon like the God of War incarnation?
What's more, they are not fools, they can dodge and run away.
As for Zhang Cheng's incarnation of the God of War, the consumption must be huge just as Mojin said.
In fact, it is.
Just using the Martial God Incarnation twice, Zhang Cheng's face was already a little pale and weak.
Without the constant supply of vitality from the Gate of Hell, he would indeed be unable to make ends meet and would definitely not be able to sustain it for long.
However, Zhang Cheng was confident and said: "I just said that you have fallen into a trap. I kindly remind you, but you don't believe it. There is really no way. Now I can tell you clearly that the time has come."
"Time is up?"
Seeing that Zhang Cheng didn't look like he was lying, delaying time was not good for him. Mo Jin suddenly felt uneasy, and his spiritual thoughts unfolded. The next moment, he finally understood.
"No, hurry up and fight." Mo Jin yelled.
"Sir, what's wrong?"
They were confused.
"Damn it, Zhang Cheng, you just deliberately led me to destroy the center of the forbidden formation."
Just now, Mo Jin was ruthless. In order to kill Zhang Cheng and Lan Yue, he did not hesitate to use a huge energy ball to kill his own people.
If he even kills his own people, will he care about other things?
And that place happened to be the centerpiece of the restrictions and formations, and now, they were all destroyed.
"Could it be?" Mojin and the others quickly understood. It was precisely because they understood that their expressions changed drastically, and they all shouted: "Get ready to fight!"
The restrictions are destroyed, the formation is destroyed, how can we still give early warning, how can we still detect the peripheral situation, how can we still resist the artillery fire of the world.
Boom boom boom!
At this moment, artillery fire arrived.
Outside, overwhelming artillery fire flew from a distance and directly hit the Clark Magic Vine.
One or two is nothing, but there are too many.
Terrifying artillery fire burst into a continuous, crackling, and pouring down, including specially-made armor-piercing bullets!
After one round of bombardment, Clark's magic vine was extremely tough and powerful. It was also hit by the second round of bombardment and was torn open by the powerful lethality. Then, the cannonballs flew in from the sky and fell into the magic vine.
Bang bang bang!
Keep exploding.
This kind of explosion cannot be resisted by ordinary people. Even if you are in the Yin and Yang realm, you cannot withstand it.
Even if you are a virtual monk, if you are hit head-on, your body will explode and you will die without a burial place.
Don't be in the virtual realm. Even if you are ten times stronger and hit from the front, it will be a disaster. Unless you have a powerful magic weapon.
Under the constant explosions, the cultivation world soon suffered huge casualties.
Moreover, artillery shells continued to fire. Dozens of miles away, the tanks of the Dark Sword Army lined up in a row and kept firing.
Gunfire washed the ground.
At the same time, under the cover of artillery fire, the drone swarm quickly raided at ultra-high speed.
They arrived in just a few minutes and started shooting directly, all with large-caliber special bullets.