Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters shoot themselves in the foot
The short but shrill screams were heard endlessly, like soul-stirring demonic sounds, which frightened the warriors behind so much that their feet became weak. Some people retreated quickly, bumped into those who retreated slowly, and staggered around each other.
This resulted in massive trampling and tearing.
This group of holy land warriors who are usually aloof and arrogant, are now facing a life and death crisis, and their true nature has been exposed, and they are full of ugliness.
In order to escape faster, some people pushed away the people blocking the way in front of them and threw them behind. Some people were too slow to get up in time, so they grabbed the feet of the people around them with both hands and begged them for help. In exchange for a ruthless blow,
Sword. Of course, some people were dragged down and both were submerged in the black mist...
Those warriors with superb physical skills deeply hated the crowd blocking the road in front of them. In anger, they pointed their weapons at the people in front of them and used their skills to slash them down.
Amidst the screams, broken arms and limbs flew everywhere with blood, and some people died tragically on the spot. Some people escaped in time, but they were too injured to run quickly, so they gritted their teeth and turned around to attack, which also blocked the attackers from behind. Next
For a moment, they were all reduced to corpses in the black mist...
Roars, cries, and the collision of internal weapons merged into a tragic piece of music.
Even though the eleven super masters at the front shouted to stop, they still could not change the chaotic situation. The majesty that these eleven people were usually proud of seemed so worthless under the cruel devouring of the black mist.
One after another, warriors fell to the ground and died.
They are all elites of the Twelve Holy Lands, ranging from high-ranking elders to outstanding disciples. In the world, they are all considered to be great masters in their field. They are one of the greatest assets that make the Twelve Holy Lands proud of the world.
It would be a pity for even one of them to die, but now they all lost their lives collectively. The eyes of the eleven super masters were seen red, and some of them couldn't help shouting to the sky, with expressions of pain on their faces.
"Quickly, break the formation blocking the underground and rush out!" Chi Gaihai's hair stood on end. He ignored the tragic scene behind him and rushed forward. The same goes for others.
There were still some guards guarding both sides of the underground passage. They couldn't figure out what happened in a short period of time. They only heard the great elders ordering to escape from a distance. When the voice fell, the great elders had already gone away.
These guards quickly followed up, but due to the gap in strength, they were soon chased by the large troops at the rear. When they discovered the surging black mist and the corpses that were blown away by internal forces in the black mist, they were all frightened to death.
No one in the Twelve Holy Lands could have imagined that something like this would happen just when they were about to pick up the fruits of victory. No one knew before that the true Qi of the Heavenly Puppet would be so strong!
"No..." Someone let out a horrified howl, and many people nearby saw a scene that chilled their souls.
However, after a Great Magic Mountain master was swallowed by the black mist, he did not die. Instead, he turned into a green-eyed sky puppet. He grabbed his companion and bit his neck off with his mouth, causing blood to splatter.
The green-eyed sky puppet licked his mouth and continued to rush forward, no longer afraid of the black mist.
No one saw that the warrior who was bitten on the neck turned into a green-eyed sky puppet after a moment. He stood up, sniffed his nose, walked on the ground in the black mist, and headed towards the direction where the Twelve Holy Land warriors escaped.
go.
Some people have higher martial arts skills, and their bodies can withstand the transformation of the black mist, and they turn into green-eyed sky puppets. Some people have insufficient martial arts, but after being poisoned by the green-eyed sky puppets, they accidentally escaped death and only turned into a mere
A non-human being who knows how to kill.
It can be found that the number of green-eyed sky puppets is increasing sharply, and pairs of strange green eyes appear in the black mist, like floating will-o'-the-wisps, once again stimulating the few hundred remaining masters ahead.
No one wants to become such a monster that is neither human nor ghost, but except for super masters, no one can avoid being engulfed by the black mist.
Finally, after all the Holy Land warriors in the rear perished, some of the worst masters in Qing Gong also unfortunately fell into the trap.
They stuffed all the Heaven Sealing Pills in their mouths, used their skills to the limit, and opened the protective shield. However, they did not die immediately. But the protective shield soon made a hissing sound, and the black air penetrated all the holes.
Under the impact, it was shaking.
"Great Elder, help!"
"help me……"
It is hard to imagine that this cry of despair, almost pleading, comes from these great masters of the Holy Land who have eyes above their heads.
But their begging was destined to have no results. The erosion of the black energy made them slower and slower, and they were caught up by the green-eyed sky puppet behind them. The green-eyed sky puppet flew towards them and opened its mouth to bite them.
.
There was another fierce fight to the death, but no one paid attention to their fate.
Boom boom boom...
The ground ahead was shaking, but eleven super masters were the first to arrive at the end of the underground. Since there was no time to rescue the formation master, they could only join forces to use their strength to break the formation.
But these formations were originally deployed to resist the four super masters of the Demon Sect. They used the strongest defensive formations of each family to seal the entrance layer after layer. Even if the eleven of them worked together desperately
, and it is impossible to break the formation in the short term!
At this moment, these eleven super masters were sweating and panicked, and they really had the urge to shoot themselves in the foot and vomit blood.
The formation that they put so much effort into delaying the Demon Sect's attack actually became a stumbling block that hindered their escape. How ridiculous and ridiculous!
Several people suddenly remembered Master Jingkong. Before, they laughed at the old monk for being old-fashioned and pedantic, but now they wished they could turn back time and go out with him.
Is there really such a thing as good will be rewarded with good and evil will be punished with evil?
The black mist behind finally covered the last great master. At this point, except for the eleven super masters, all the warriors in the Twelve Holy Lands were spared!
However, a great master is a great master, with superior strength. Even if he is eroded by the black mist, he can still use his power to resist and fight with the green-eyed sky puppet.
Some exceptionally powerful masters, such as Kang Du, the third elder of the Moko Sect, and Dongfang Ming, who had a broken arm from the Dongfang Family, even had the energy to kill the green-eyed sky puppet that rushed towards them.
In addition to the Sealing Heaven Pill, these great masters, as the mainstay of the Holy Land, naturally have other precious pills on their bodies. After taking them regularly, they have won a chance to breathe.
Among them, the masters of Tiandu Sect are the most active.
They practice various poisonous techniques, and their resistance to poison is far better than ordinary people. The elixirs they possess are also unmatched by other holy places, and their strength is best maintained.
These masters retreated while fighting, and soon discovered the eleven super masters who were struggling to attack the channel formation.
Seeing cracks appearing one after another in the formation, the despair in their hearts gradually faded away, replaced by infinite hope for escape.
As long as they can hold on until the formation is broken, they will have a chance to escape from the underground. By then, when the energy of the Heavenly Puppet is dispersed, the effect will be greatly reduced!
"Kill..." The chance to survive was right in front of them. This group of great masters fought frantically, and they all unleashed the strongest combat power in their lives.
Soon, black mist filled the underground, and eleven super masters were trapped in it.
However, they are masters of the Hexiang Realm, and their internal organs have been tempered, and their defense against poisons is far better than that of the masters. Therefore, although they are corroded by the black mist, the short-term impact is not obvious.
Of course, this is not obvious only for big experts.
Strong as Dongfang Changsheng, after secretly estimating the losses, he also came to a shocking conclusion - with his skill, he could only withstand the black mist for an hour at most.
The strongest Lu Kuang was a little better, but the others were not like that, so they all attacked the formation like crazy.
Nangong Xin suddenly shouted to Bai Bufan: "Why were you so panicked just now? Originally, we could have saved the formation masters and asked them to open the formation!"
If the formation master was here, he could open up the formation channel. But just now everyone was frightened by Bai Bufan's appearance, and thought that the black mist could kill them instantly, so they didn't care about others.
Everyone looked at Bai Bufan angrily when they thought of this.
Formation and martial arts are two major systems. People who can become masters of formation generally do not have high martial arts skills. Most of them are probably already dead by now.
The corner of Bai Bufan's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart that even I was scared. How could the black mist not be powerful? Who told you not to verify it yourself! But he didn't dare to provoke public anger: "I'm going to find out if anyone is alive." He turned around and walked towards me.
The circuit rushes away.
Also acting together were the great elder of the Shura Mansion and Master Balin of the Tantric Sect. Others continued to attack the formation.
Most of the formation masters did not have high martial arts skills, but there were a few exceptions. Bai Bufan was lucky and found the world's number one formation master, Elder Luo Ye from Shura Mansion, and hurriedly brought him to the end of the passage.
Luo Ye's life was saved, so of course he was in a hurry to get out. He didn't dare to delay, and immediately activated the formation techniques, but the ripples of the formation in front only shook for a while and then dispersed immediately.
Luo Ye shouted: "The formation has been tampered with!"
What? Everyone was shocked and angry, but they did not care about looking for the traitor at this time. Lu Kuang shouted: "With Elder Luo's accomplishments, it is not difficult to open the formation channel, right?"
Luo Ye wiped the sweat from his face and swore: "Someone has changed several key points of the formation. It is not difficult to crack, but it will take more than half an hour."
When they heard that it had only lasted for more than half an hour, the super masters breathed a sigh of relief. This had not reached their limit. Dongfang Changsheng urged: "Please go all out, Elder Luo, and I will protect you later!"
Luo Ye's speed in breaking through the formation was much faster than their attack. Everyone was happy to save their internal energy and just put their hands on the formation master's body to resist the evil energy for themselves and the other party, and at the same time be on guard against the puppet generals who might attack.
The few super masters who are free to take action will help the great masters in the distance to deal with the green-eyed sky puppet.
For a time, the situation slowly stabilized, and many great experts were saved.
But no one knew that in a stone room far behind them, there was another person who was holding his breath. His whole body did not support his internal strength, and the black energy penetrated into his body crazily, but it did not have any impact on him.
This person is none other than Zhuo Mufeng.
When the accident happened, Zhuo Mufeng reacted the fastest and escaped in the most timely manner. However, later he found that the black mist could not help him, so he simply found a stone room to hide, and had no plans to fight against the green-eyed sky puppet for the time being.
Looking at the corpses in the passage, as well as the transformed green-eyed sky puppets, Zhuo Mufeng thought of two words in his mind, deserve it!
The Twelve Holy Lands have killed countless warriors for their own selfish interests, and now they have finally received their retribution.
"Could this be the reason why Du Yuehong asked me to leave as soon as possible?"
An electric light flashed in Zhuo Mufeng's mind. Du Yuehong didn't know that he was immune to all poisons. From this point of view, it can be proved that she knew what would happen. Is this the backhand of the Demon Sect? It is indeed ruthless and cruel!
After this battle, Zhuo Mufeng estimated that the strength of the Twelve Holy Lands had been reduced by at least half, or even 40% if not half.
He could hear sounds in the distance. It was obviously Dongfang Changsheng and others bombarding the channel formation. It was not appropriate to go out at this time, otherwise his condition would be bad if others found out.
Zhuo Mufeng carefully analyzed what happened this time and was horrified. The Demon Sect's backhand had already been launched, but what about the outside world? If he was the one who made the plan, he would never let go of the God-given opportunity to attack from both sides!
He was a little worried about the people of the Sanjiang League, but he knew that there was nothing he could do, so he had to suppress his restlessness and hid in the cave for a long time.
Just at this time!
Three extremely terrifying auras came from a distance and flew past the stone chamber. At this moment, Zhuo Mufeng almost stopped his heartbeat.
Soon, he heard the disbelieving shouts of the masters of the Holy Land: "Wuzhi monk, Master Tianpuppet, why are you here?"
Wu Zhi Monk, one of the top ten masters of the Demon Sect, Yi Monk refers to this person.
Tian Puppet Lao Dao, one of the top ten masters of the Demon Sect and one of the second path.
The martial arts of both of them are top-notch among the top ten demon sects, especially Tianpuppet Lao Dao. As the leader of Tianpuppet Tao, his difficulty level is known as the top of the demon sect!
"Hahaha, you can all be here, why can't I? How about you, you bunch of righteous hypocrites, how about the Heavenly Puppet Formation of the Heavenly Puppet Dao?" Zhuo Mufeng heard a hoarse and proud old laugh, and from the address
Look, it should be the ignorant monk.
"Is this your conspiracy?" Chi Gaihai shouted.
"So what, didn't you also plot against my Holy Sect back then?" Another calmer voice responded coldly, thinking it was Master Tianpuppet.