Chapter 71 Put down the axe and go to plant trees frequently!
"kill!"
Although we don’t know who took the lead in disrupting the current peaceful situation, everyone knows that the arrow has to be fired!
In a hurry, many Daoxian Sect disciples were slightly injured as soon as they came into contact with the sand spirit. They couldn't help but secretly curse the mysterious person in the wind and sand.
"Damn it, who is so evil as to trigger the Sand Spirit Uprising?"
Although the disciples of the Daoxian Sect were not well prepared, they were all elite disciples after all. They were outstanding in both combat power and enemy experience. They quickly stabilized the situation and did not evolve into a more serious situation.
Compared with the small groups faintly formed in other peaks, the situation faced by Yuan Chen and Tashan is more dangerous.
The roaring sand spirits were extremely moral and strictly abided by the one-on-one rule. The three sand spirits, no more and no less, flew straight towards Yuan Chen and the others.
Longhu Peak is already sparsely populated, and there is only one Tashan in terms of direct combat strength. Now there is a comatose Niluoshang as a drag bottle. Even if there are only three sand spirits, they are still somewhat dwarfed by comparison.
In desperation, Tashan, who relies on instinct, subconsciously threw the wooden stick in his hand into the storage bag, and took out the broken wolf teeth to defend against the enemy, which made Yuan Chen feel dissatisfied.
"Brother, don't hit them with that toy of yours. What I gave you is two or three thousand of your spirit?"
Tashan held the Lingbao Shattered Wolf Fang tightly in both hands and waved it wildly, forming a tight protective circle around the three of them, completely forcing the sand spirit out of the attack range.
If you defend for a long time, you will lose. What's more, the damage caused by the broken wolf's fang is insignificant to the sand spirits. All Tashan did was to temporarily force them back.
"Stop tickling them, senior brother! Use the two, three, three I gave you!"
Listening to Yuan Chen's cry and looking at Sha Ling, who was avoiding the sharp edge but with a playful look in his eyes, Tashan made up his mind and finally made up his mind.
Anyway, it's of no use, just listen to your junior brother!
A sand spirit rushed into Tashan's attack range teasingly, letting its body be shattered by the broken wolf teeth of the spirit treasure, and then slowly gathered together to take shape, laughing from time to time.
Suddenly, the huge and ferocious Lingbao Shattered Wolf Fang turned into a weak wooden stick, making the originally tight attack network become somewhat sparse.
The sand spirit in the shadow of the stick still didn't care. How could an ordinary spirit treasure cause harm to itself.
Even if he changed it to a spiritual treasure, there was nothing about this stick that made his heart palpitate, unlike the treasures in the hands of other two-legged monsters.
Ah, it feels so good to pinch a soft persimmon!
In such a wonderful thought, the sand spirit endured hundreds of stick shadows in an instant. Each stick shadow passing through it seemed to tear off a part of the fog, making it unable to condense again.
"ah!!!"
The sand spirit in the shadow of the stick only had time to let out a horrified roar, and then it disappeared into the air, completely destroyed in form and spirit.
"Xi——Wo!"
The two sand spirits watching the excitement immediately went into alert mode, their original laziness disappeared, and they roared towards Tashan.
Only then did Tashan recover from his surprise. He never expected that the wooden stick given to him by his junior brother would actually be so effective. He could deal with the sand spirit as easily as he dealt with the chickens and dogs.
The powerful spiritual power flowed into the wooden stick through the thick arms. The wooden stick seemed to have absorbed all the spiritual power. Its toughness and weight were increasing crazily, and it soon reached the most comfortable state for Tashan.
"Hahaha, come on!"
Tashan laughed and took the initiative to greet the flying sand spirits. The wooden stick in his hand seemed to have suddenly turned into a poisonous blade that sealed the throat when it saw blood. The two sand spirits were afraid to avoid it and did not dare to come into contact with it.
Under such circumstances, the two sand spirits were teetering on the edge of Tashan's stormy offensive, and would be hit if they were not careful.
Yuan Chen was naturally happy and relaxed, standing there with his neon clothes on his shoulders, cheering for Tashan.
The sand spirit is not a creature with low IQ. A sand spirit that was encircling and suppressing others saw that Yuan Chen was defenseless, so it quietly escaped from the encirclement and suppression, and quickly but covertly rushed towards Yuan Chen's back.
However, Yuan Chen was completely unaware and still stood there shouting and cheering, completely defenseless.
Lu Langhuan, who was fighting a sand spirit that was close to being distracted and was retreating steadily, caught a glimpse of the sneak attack sand spirit from the corner of his eye, and hurriedly warned: "Junior brother Yuan Chen, be careful!"
It was too late. The sneak attack transformed into a sandy yellow exquisite flying sword. Its streamlined body broke through the obstruction of the air and shot straight towards Yuan Chen's back at lightning speed.
Although the expression of this sand spirit cannot be seen, its increasingly faster speed through the air has exposed its bloodthirsty desire.
die!!!
Just when the edge of the flying sword had just touched Yuan Chen's clothes, Sha Ling, who transformed into a flying sword, suddenly felt a powerful force gripping his body, holding him firmly in his hand like a chicken cub.
I saw a puppet wearing a light green shorts standing behind Yuan Chen, his slender wooden arms holding the sand yellow flying sword firmly without any wavering.
"Put down your heavy ax and plant trees quickly!"
Inside the puppet's body, a dull voice sounded, but all the creatures present were stunned for a moment.
Plant trees?
What tree to plant?
“Afforestation will benefit the present generation and will serve the future!”
"Life lies in green, hope lies in green!"
…
Seeing that everyone was unaware, the voices in the puppets became louder and louder, and the slogans became more and more intense. After a few words, it was like thunder, deafening.
As the sound grew louder, there was also the puppet's grip. He clenched his palms tightly and violently squeezed the sand-yellow flying sword into sand-yellow light spots all over the sky, and then disappeared.
Then Yuan Chen slowly turned around, with a bright smile on his face, and spoke slowly.
"As a monk who loves life and admires nature, I cannot sit idly by and ignore the spread and ravage of the desert. Therefore, I am here to appeal to everyone to join me in planting trees to turn the desert into an oasis and fill the world with love!"
The entire battlefield seemed to freeze suddenly. Both the disciples of the Daoxian Sect and the Sha Ling stopped fighting. All the creatures seemed to have a series of black lines on their heads, staring blankly at Yuan Chen.
"Oh, I don't have enough ideological awareness. What a tragedy for this world!" Yuan Chen shouted with a look of compassion for heaven and earth, and he shouted sadly.
"Then there's nothing we can do. Come out, my team of foresters!"
With a wave of Yuan Chen's sleeves, eight wooden idols wearing light green shorts appeared out of thin air and stood in front of Yuan Chen. There were exactly nine puppets standing together with the previous one.
"Put down the heavy ax and plant trees quickly!"
A uniform voice came from the bodies of the nine puppets. At the same time, the nine puppets shot out as fast as lightning, each joining the fierce fighting team to deal with the sand spirit.
At this time, a fight was about to break out in the sect's main hall.
"Senior Brother Xuanbao, open your eyes and take a look. Have you ever seen such a magical and mysterious puppet? His talent in the puppet art far exceeds that of the weapon art. This is a genius who was born to join my destiny!"
Kui Mingsong, the short, pot-bellied master of the Mingpuppet Peak, was currently arguing with Taoist Xuanbao. His short neck and round face were all red, and his sleeves were rolled up high, and he was ready to take action if he disagreed.
Beside the two people, a circle of peak masters surrounded them, trying to stop the fight while firmly holding the excited two people to control them within a certain range of action.
"Are you blind? The effectiveness of the treasure weapon he refined in killing spiritual bodies is far beyond ordinary, which completely proves that his weapon talent is unparalleled. What can be compared with the puppet talent!"
"you……"
The sect master sat on the high platform and rubbed his temples silently, his heart full of sorrow.
This... is not an evildoer, but a monster!
Can anyone really be proficient in all fields? It's terrible.
But the most important thing right now is, how to stop these people?
In the audience, Ding Potian and Ling Yu, who were interested in competing for Yuan Chen, were also eager to give it a try and were about to join the argument.
The sect master looked at Zhang Ruozhuo, who was sitting cross-legged and calmly, and felt a dull pain in his head.
What to do?
…
With Yuan Chen's nine puppets joining the battle, the pressure on the disciples of the Daoxian Sect was instantly reduced. The nine puppets were equivalent to nine Concentrating Soul Realm monks. Coupled with the characteristics of the spirit body, it became much easier to kill the sand spirit.
The disciples of the Daoxian Sect were greatly invigorated, and the various spiritual treasures under their command became more ferocious, and their offensive instantly overwhelmed the sand spirits.
Although the number of sand spirits is greater, due to the spiritual treasures in the hands of the disciples of the Daoxian Sect, they are often unable to win in single combat. At this time, they are retreating steadily. Many sand spirits turned into nothingness under the strong counterattack of the disciples of the Daoxian Sect.
All gods are destroyed.
Just when the Sand Spirit was about to be defeated, a shocking roar came from the tree hole in the center of the Silent Sand Area.
"Xi——Wo!"
The retreating sand spirits seemed to have received some order. Regardless of their own safety, they all attacked an indescribably twisted sand sculpture in the dead sand area with all their strength.
"boom!"
The powerful force instantly exploded the sand sculpture into pieces. The defenseless sand spirit also withstood the pursuit of Dao Xian Sect disciples, and a large area of the sand spirit died.
However, no one looked relaxed, instead everyone became more solemn.
The destroyed sand sculptures were gone, leaving only the deep sand cave alone with its huge mouth open on the ground. Balls of sandy yellow mist slowly floated out from the cave, like overwhelming locusts.
"What is this?"
A Daoxian Sect disciple stared blankly at the overwhelming sand spirit and murmured to himself.