Tian Gang Chapter 187: Wind in the Building (11)
They came so fast. I don't know when Wei Qingcang came to my side. He smiled and looked ahead, then suddenly looked at me and asked: It's a good deal to use these people's lives as the reward for becoming an immortal, right?
Looking at the battle ahead, I fell silent. To be honest, I think it's not worth it. These people deserve to die, and the people who instigated them to come deserve to die even more!
The Heavenly Corpse Dao, the corpse is the heaven, the corpse is the Dao. The Heavenly Dao is the corpse, the world is the furnace. The Corpse Fusion Formation, rise!
The curse sounded dull, as if coming from deep underground.
Dozens of corpses exploded silently, turning into a black and red mist enveloped an area of dozens of meters. The practitioners who were originally fighting with the corpses were caught off guard and were wrapped in the mist. They were completely annihilated without even making a sound.
Is that the Golden Wing Corpse? I asked.
That's right, the only golden-winged corpse in the Walking Corpse Vein is now ranked seventh in combat power in the entire Heavenly Corpse Vein. What a pity... Wei Qingcang shook his head slightly and sighed, saying: It's a pity that the top-level bronze-armored corpse of my Wei family was defeated by your finger, otherwise, our combat power could be further improved.
Fifth? Are you talking about including the Secret Corpse Vein?
Of course, even if we haven’t been in touch for hundreds of years, we are still one lineage after all... No matter what... Wei Qingcang spoke intermittently, and I keenly noticed that he seemed a little unhappy.
Considering what he said when he was fighting with others in the villa, I feel that this guy's life in reorganizing the Tianshi Meridian may not be as smooth as imagined.
Even the Golden-Winged Corpse of the Walking Corpse Vein can only be ranked seventh in the current Heavenly Corpse Vein. How terrifying are the six corpses in front of them?
Yang Zongxu next to him glanced over. Although he didn't say anything, after Wei Qingcang finished speaking, his eyelids drooped slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
The corpse fusion array, which occupied a range of tens of meters, moved into the array at a very fast speed. The golden-winged corpse had already merged into the array, and the originally black and red mist suddenly had a little golden light. The golden light was like a sharp blade, which could easily break through the cultivator's defense and allow the mist to invade.
If there were a group of corpses ahead, these practitioners could find all kinds of ways to destroy them. But now it has turned into a cloud of mist... Apart from the Zhou family's demon-slaying divine thunder, there are not many ways to destroy this kind of corpse qi. Otherwise, the Tianyin Corpse Array of the Walking Corpse Vein would not be so famous.
Wherever the Corpse Melting Formation passed, there were curses and exclamations. Those practitioners were so afraid to avoid it that they wanted to step on their companions' heads and fly away. But others were not fools. Some people who saw that they could not avoid the Corpse Melting Formation even pervertedly dragged their companions to be buried with them.
These people are ruthless, but also sympathetic.
If it was a competition of strange means, the Black General Barbarians were no less powerful than the Corpse Array. When they attacked, there was often no brilliant brilliance. Almost everyone fought like an ordinary person, but those who came into contact with them would mostly fall down in despair.
No one knows what kind of power Black General uses, it's so weird and terrifying.
The hundreds of men in black were like a black whirlwind, sweeping away all the enemies. The leader of the Black Generals walked at the end, his hands hanging down by his sides, as if he was taking a walk, neither fast nor slow.
Some people who couldn't escape in time rushed over, trying to fight their way out from him. However, he just raised his hand, covered his forehead with a black scarf, and uttered two words: death.
Those who came with magical instruments or bare hands, once they touched him, immediately trembled all over and stood still.
Wherever the chieftain Zaguyi walked, many human sculptures were erected. A straight road appeared between these sculptures. This was a road leading to death, and no one except Zaguyi could pass through it.
It's so weird... I couldn't help but feel cold inside. When the old Taoist said that the Black Generals used the Dharma to refine their bodies, I thought they were similar to the Bronze Armored Corpses. Now it seems that their power is not what I understand, but even more weird and unpredictable. No wonder the old Taoist was a little surprised when he saw the Zakui.
In contrast, the attack method of the White Tiger Barbarians is more similar to that of ordinary people. They hold bows and arrows and machetes and charge forward like fearless soldiers. When the Taoist light of the cultivators strikes or the magic weapons attack, they do not even think of dodging. Instead, they stand up straight and chop at the enemy's head with a knife.
Therefore, in the entire battlefield, the location where the White Tiger Barbarians were located was definitely the place with the most blood flow and the most intense fighting.
In such a fighting style, it is inevitable to get hurt, but the injured White Tiger Barbarians will be more courageous. They are like enraged tigers, which completely let go of their fangs after seeing blood. Every enemy will tremble when facing them. This is a kind of momentum that has been passed down for thousands of years without dissipating, but has become more and more fierce.
This is the White Tiger Barbarians, a group that is closest to ordinary people, but far beyond ordinary people.
white……
Tiger!
The roars continued, and a faint white light appeared on the body of each White Tiger Barbarian who shouted. On them , it seemed as if there was a four or five meter tall giant tiger shadow roaring, and its sharp fangs bit the enemy's neck in an unstoppable manner.
"roar!"
"hold head high!"
Earth-shattering roars continued to sound in the formation. The monsters that were more than ten meters tall and dozens of meters long, after transforming into their original forms, attacked the surrounding enemies with the most ferocious attitude.
Monster beasts were originally just ordinary wild beasts. They can also practice like humans, and after achieving certain results, they become monsters. As for those exotic beasts, they can no longer be called monster beasts. The real exotic beasts are born, they do not need to practice, and can continue to grow stronger by relying on the power of blood inheritance. However, their strength has many limitations and an upper limit. Although they are strong, they will never become the strongest race. Of course, if it is a beast with only a little exotic bloodline, it is also very popular among monster breeders.
The Ling family's monster beasts are artificially guided to practice with these beasts, and they become one with their bodies and minds, becoming their loyal companions.
The so-called great demons are those demon beasts that have cultivated to a very high level. Such demons are even more ferocious than dragons. Because they are almost at the peak of their powers, they are the peak of their powers in the human world.
Ling Ran said that the Ling family still has a sleeping demon. I don't know if this is true or not. If it is true, then the Ling family's foundation should not be underestimated. A demon is not comparable to a natural beast like the Winged Eared Snake.
Compared to the attacks of the White Tiger Barbarians, the Black General Barbarians, and the Corpse Fusion Formation, the monster beasts made a much louder noise. They were like giant trucks, with a natural ferocity, rumbling towards the enemy.
No one can stop it, because practitioners are also human beings.
The most important thing is that the area occupied by the monsters is too large, directly cutting the team of thousands of people in half. There are White Tiger Barbarians and Black General Barbarians in the front, monsters in the middle, and corpse fusion formation in the back.
Attacked from three sides, the cultivators' team was already in chaos. This was the weakness of the small fish. Once they encountered a danger that they might not be able to resist, they would collapse in an instant. Maybe a lot of ants could bite an elephant to death, but those ants were definitely not the pile in front of them.
If the straw that broke the camel's back was the last straw, then the arrival of the Miao Gu in the three provinces was like a mountain falling from the sky. Not to mention a camel, even a giant dragon would be completely crushed.
The attack of Miao Gu is the insect Gu that many people are familiar with. It is the simplest and most profound Gu technique.
Perhaps one or two poisonous insects could be easily killed by any practitioner, but if tens of thousands of them attacked, you would just want to turn around and run away, or simply raise the knife in your hand and cut your throat.
The so-called Gu insects do not refer to flying or crawling insects. There are many kinds of Gu. The gathering of Miao Gu from the three provinces is like a gathering of Gu tribes.
When those poisonous insects flew over me, the whole sky darkened.
There were all kinds of strange noises, like bugs scratching your heart. Just one listen would give you the illusion that you were about to drop to the ground and die.
I watched the poisonous insects fall from the sky and land on the crowd. I watched the practitioners' bodies being densely covered with various insects. I watched them cry and scream. I watched them constantly use their hands and magic tools to push away the insects crawling on their bodies or drilling into their skin. But as they cried and screamed, more and more insects drilled into their throats, nostrils, and ears.
Finally, I saw them fall to the ground and be completely covered by the poisonous insects. Not even a bone was left after a few seconds.
It was an extremely disgusting scene. If an ordinary person stood here, he would probably faint from fright.
Gu's attack was not shocking, not gorgeous, not bloody. It was more like the bone-dissolving palm in martial arts novels, but the needles hidden in the palm made people feel uncomfortable. I just watched from the side and had the urge to peel off my own skin.
Several young people had already moved the little beauty back from there. Before the poisonous insects attacked, Yang Zongxu had already signaled them to turn the little beauty around to face us. Otherwise, the little beauty might not be able to sleep for a month.
I wanted to look away because the scene in front of me was unbearable. But when I looked to the other side, I saw the little beauty staring at the Taoist priest without blinking.
Her eyes were red, but she was not crying yet. Her eyes became redder as she looked at the Taoist's drooping right arm, his broken leg, and the dozens of wounds all over his body.
The sword and weapon talisman was still working, and the old Taoist's breathing was still heavy. He was badly injured, but as far as it seemed, he was no longer in danger.
More than 2,000 practitioners were killed in just over ten minutes, with more than half of them being killed. The outcome of the battle was decided, and everyone was relieved.
At this moment, I suddenly thought of Mr. Jiao.
I turned around suddenly and saw Jiao Ye lying there, without a sound. The blood on his body had stopped flowing out, but I felt a rumbling in my head.
I subconsciously turned around, took a step, and ran there like crazy.
It was also badly injured, its entire back was almost cracked, and the black thorns had been completely dispersed by the demon-subduing thunder. The horn on its forehead fell off, revealing a large bloody hole.
Master Jiao? Master Jiao? I put my hand next to its mouth.
It didn't respond to me, it was very quiet.
I have never seen such a quiet Jiao Ye. Ever since it was born, it always seemed to have endless energy, running around and making noises everywhere. I have never seen it so quiet, and... I don't want it to be so quiet...
Master Jiao? I patted its huge head, and my hands felt sticky. That was its blood.
I could even smell a burnt smell in my nose, which mixed with a fishy smell and penetrated into my nostrils. But I didn't feel like vomiting. I just felt my nose suddenly sour, and the tears in my eyes immediately fell madly.
I hugged its tightly closed mouth, knelt on the ground and cried out loudly: Master Jiao!
