Netherworld Chapter 103: Three Pulse Plan (8)
All the monsters of the Ling family roared loudly, revealing their true colors. Suddenly, more than 20 rare and exotic beasts appeared over there. They were full of demonic energy, resisting with their bodies or attacking with demonic magic. Many golden arrows shot over there were scattered and dissipated in the air with a puff.
But the number of golden arrows was too great, and how could a mere twenty-odd monsters resist? In an instant , most of them were shot into sieves, falling to the ground, bleeding and twitching.
The Demonic Zen Sect is a sect that cultivates the devil with Zen. Unlike the Buddhist sect, they focus on cultivating their own body, claiming to enter the devil with their body. So in terms of the strength of their body and the sharpness of their Taoism, they can be ranked in the top three among the people present.
Most of these demons were armed with weapons, including swords, spears, sticks and clubs. Every time they attacked, they could disperse a large number of golden arrows. The few that hit them were mostly consumed after breaking through their protective magic energy and lost their power.
Therefore, in these two directions, they are the force that suffered the least damage.
As for those small teams, they were panicking at first, panicking in the middle, and now panicking to the extreme. I doubt whether their purpose of coming here is to show the highest level of panic... panicking to the point of being unable to extricate themselves, being messy in the wind, turning 3,760 degrees and dying...
However, the power of the walking corpse vein was still too weak. A mere golden-feathered corpse, assisted by three white-feathered corpses and hundreds of ordinary walking corpses, barely activated the Heavenly Punishment of the Heaven-reaching Array.
After paying the price of reducing ordinary zombies to ashes, the golden arrows in the sky finally stopped falling and the night sky became clear again.
Under the moonlight, I saw the ground was in a mess and corpses were everywhere.
Under the golden arrows of heavenly punishment, at least two hundred people died or were seriously injured, and countless people were slightly injured.
For the siege team of more than 500 people, this was a huge loss. But for the three veins of the Heavenly Corpse, this victory was almost a disaster.
Because the ordinary zombies completely died out, the more than one hundred descendants connected to the zombies all suffered mental damage and could no longer fight.
The remaining combat forces consisted of only dozens of Heavenly Corpses from the Zhong family, one Green Talisman Corpse, and less than an even number of Bronze Armored Corpses from the Wei family.
As for the Taoist priests, Mo Guimai, Hei Jiangman and others who came to help, it is really hard for me to say how much help they can provide.
Because I only know the strength of the old Taoist priest, who can beat ten or dozens of people at once. But what about Mo Guimai and Hei Jiangman? So far, I haven't even seen the shadow of their disciples.
The golden arrows of punishment from heaven disappeared, but the fierce battle continued.
The forces on the right and the rear, as well as the Demonic Zen Vein in the front, did not suffer much damage. As for the Xingluo chess on the left, it was drowned by a pile of golden arrows, and after breaking the Xingluo chessboard, it was silent. However, the small team with them acted as the main force at this moment, rushing over in a black mass. Judging from the number of people, there were at least sixty or seventy of them.
Among the four directions, the Demonic Zen Vein and the miscellaneous team on the left encountered the least resistance, and it could even be said that there was no one to stop them.
In the corpse formation of the walking corpse vein, only the golden-winged corpse and three white-winged corpses were left. The other ordinary walking corpses were all gray. Even their life force corpse qi was absorbed into the heavenly punishment.
More than a hundred disciples of the Walking Corpse Sect fell to the ground, spitting blood, their faces pale. The demise of the Life Corpse had a huge impact on them, almost killing half of them.
The hall masters and elders of the walking corpse veins were not feeling well either. Most of their natal corpses were higher-level red and blue feather corpses, and their minds had been damaged by the corpse sacrifices they had made to break the chess game. After that, they forcibly used Taoism to form a sky-high corpse formation, which made things even worse for them.
Seeing the two groups of people rushing over from the left, the faces of the senior executives, who were mostly middle-aged or older, turned green. Led by the elder who controlled the golden-feathered corpse and the white-feathered corpse, they all ran towards this side.
Seeing those high-level executives who usually lived a life of luxury in such an embarrassing state, Wei Qingcang let out an ambiguous laugh and asked: Are you all ready?
Yuwen Ying and Zhong Jiutian nodded. By now, they had already made up their minds. The plan could not be changed. If it failed, the three veins of the Heavenly Corpse would be wiped out from the world today.
Although I don’t know what they are going to do, I know that the real highlight of this so-called migration war is about to begin.
The speed of the Demonic Zen Vein was much faster than that of the small fish team. In a few blinks of an eye, a group of people had already rushed in front of them. The disciples of the Walking Corpse Vein, who were slow to move due to injuries, were the first to be attacked. They had no power to resist, howling miserably, and fell one by one.
I glanced at Yuwen Ying, and he actually had a smile on his face, as if he was enjoying the scene of the younger generation of his disciples being slaughtered. This made me feel cold all over, and I couldn't help but be shocked.
It didn't take much effort to slaughter all the disciples of the Walking Corpse Sect. The Demon Zen Sect rushed over with a ferocious look and murderous intent. The people in the front rushed towards the Walking Corpse Sect or the elders of the Zhong Family. Those elders were either injured or concentrating on controlling the corpses, so they had no energy to resist.
Several elders who were about to die by the knife in the next second had ashen faces and could not help but tremble in fear.
At this moment, the group of small fry on the left side suddenly splashed everywhere like hot water in a frying pan, and they were all beaten away.
One team was like a sharp blade, easily cutting through the crowd blocking the way ahead and heading straight for the Demonic Zen Vein.
Wei Qingcang laughed: This Zhou family really knows how to pick the right time.
Three elders, nine elders, the Zhou family is willing to invest. Yu Wenying said on the side.
Wei Qingcang laughed, turned to Shen Lao and Zaguyi and said: You two should not just sit there, call your followers and defeat them in one fell swoop.
Shen Lao hummed, stuffed something into his mouth and chewed it. A black gas came out of his right hand and instantly sank into the ground. Zaguyi didn't move at all, just nodded.
Seeing that both of them had expressed their opinions, Wei Qingcang shouted in a low voice. The sound was like the beginning of a spell, but it was too short to be distinguished.
After he shouted, the ground on both sides suddenly shook violently.
There were continuous "crackling" sounds, and the ground cracked into three or four cracks one meter wide and more than ten meters long. Countless figures flew into the air from the cracks, and after landing, they immediately split into two groups without saying a word and rushed to the left and right sides.
The group on the right is dressed similarly to the Zaku, all wearing short black coats and strange headscarves.
The group on the left, on the other hand, had ghosts howling beside them and horrible weird laughs coming out of their mouths from time to time.
It's been a long time since I've eaten the soul of a living person, haha... Old Monster Shen laughed and followed the team to rush to the back.
Seeing him leave, the old Taoist priest's half-drawn talisman immediately dissipated, and he returned to my side without saying a word, picked up two pills and stuffed them into his mouth.
Just now, the old Taoist and the copper-armored corpse of the Wei family jointly resisted the invasion from the rear, and consumed too much Taoist power. At this moment, he was panting violently, and his whole body was soaked with sweat. Most of the Taoist techniques he used were powerful five-element Taoist techniques, such as the cutting character, which required several empty spaces to merge into one.
If it weren't for him, with just the dozen or so bronze-armored corpses of the Wei family, they probably wouldn't have been able to last even three minutes.
He retreated, Wei Qingcang waved his hand, and the bronze armored corpse of the Wei family also came back. Then, a majestic armored corpse rose from the ground. Just standing there, like an unshakable mountain. Even though I was no match for him, I still felt my legs trembling.
But, does Wei Qingcang think that he can kill off the numerous enemies in the rear with just the top-level bronze-armored corpse?
Although the top-level bronze-armored corpse was powerful, it was just a thick tree in front of a sea of people. It would take some time to chop it down.
The ghost-touching vein, when walking, is like a ghost, floating in the air. The speed is very fast, and there are ghosts constantly shuttling in the body. From my side, it is like the underworld appearing in the world, crushing forward.
Faced with such a powerful force, the small group on the left naturally scattered.
When they were scattered, it was even harder to resist. The disciples of the Ghost Touching Sect made strange whistling sounds, and once they caught up with them, they would immediately slap them with their palms.
When I struck, the ghost lingered in my palm, and with a strange howl, the ghost-touching man's hand was pulled back. I saw that something seemed to be pulled out from the back of the man who was hit by the palm. It looked like a human figure, but it was hard to see clearly.
Some of the more powerful people only had a portion of their body torn out, and the ghost would pounce from their palms and bite and tear off the torn part. Whenever this happened, the person being attacked would spit out a mouthful of blood and be stunned for a moment.
In a duel between masters, death can happen in a moment. It is a one-sided massacre.
Suddenly, I heard screams coming from behind, and someone shouted in anger: Ghost Talisman Sect! How dare you...
Turning around, he saw that the Ghost Talisman Sect disciples who had been attacking the rear defense line had inexplicably started to attack their allies. They attacked fiercely, clearly wanting to beat them to death.
Wei Qingcang laughed and said to me: Now you understand what the master said at the beginning.
What did you say at the time? I subconsciously glanced at the old Taoist priest who was closing his eyes and regulating his breathing. Suddenly, I remembered that after the first battle, when the Ghost Talisman Sect withdrew, the old Taoist priest asked Wei Qingcang a question: Why don’t you feel strange?
I found Wei Qingcang and Gamu’s expressions very strange at the time, and they said afterwards: It turns out that we can’t hide it from the master.
At that time I thought that the Taoist must have figured out something, but no matter how I asked, he wouldn't say anything.
Now considering the performance of the Ghost Talisman Sect, I suddenly understood.
Just two people were able to resist the Ghost Talisman Sect for so long. It was obvious that both sides were just putting on a show.
The Guifu Sect was actually a force secretly bribed by the Wei Family.
The Mogui Sect and the Black Generals were helpers in the open, while the Guifu Sect was a knife in the dark. Now that the Zhou family had arrived to stop the Mochan Sect, this knife could be used.
After eliminating all blocking forces in one fell swoop, the three veins can march straight into the Central Plains.
No wonder after the Mogui clan and the Heijiangman people appeared, they stood on the left and right and ignored the rear.
Although the answer is clear, this answer makes me more and more frightened. The three veins planned this way, not hesitating to sacrifice so many disciples and kill so many powerful forces, is it really just to advance into the Central Plains?
Moreover, if they can use hidden tricks to deal with others, will they also do the same to me and Laodao?
I suppressed my anxiety and forced a smile at Wei Qingcang. He seemed to see my anxiety, smiled and shook his head, and said nothing more.
