Seeing that the fireball was about to hit Liang Yong, the red line was being entangled by a group of one-eyed monsters and had no time to stop it. He shouted anxiously: "Be careful, Liang Yong,"

Liang Yong's eyes were still not open, but he twisted the lotus with his hand and bounced out a ray of energy at the fireball that was shot. It seemed unhappy silently, but it was along a strange trajectory. Nearly a hundred meters of distance arrived instantly. When the energy collided with the fireball, a blue flame of egg suddenly ignited, which turned out to be an intermediate-level Fiery Sun Fire.

It is rare in the world to cultivate the Fierce Sun Fire, and Liang Yong can actually fire the Fierce Sun Fire. Such a flame can be comparable to the flames emitted by the fire dragon. Although the old man shot a blue fire ball, its power is much lower, but it appears blue because of its attributes of ghost fire. When he encounters the Fierce Sun Fire, he is immediately absorbed by the Fierce Sun Fire.

This scene is very strange. The collision between two fireballs did not burst out with the effect of a big explosion, but it was swallowing. The egg-sized fiery fire was like a black hole, swallowing the huge fireball all over the air.

The old man on the top of the mountain was shocked and did not dare to shoot the fireball again, but the attack of the Lieyang Flame Fire had just begun. When Liang turned his fingers, the Lieyang Flame Fire shot into the enemy formation, like a rocket, penetrating the monster's body as if it was pierced through a layer of window paper. After the fireball, a ball of flames rose up in the monster's body and ignited a raging fire.

In a short while, dozens of monsters were lit, and the fire illuminated the scene, blowing away the gloomy and blue ghostly aura at the scene.

The monsters were scared and terrified to avoid the flames of the fiery sun, but they did not have the speed of the fireball. When the beam pointed the fingers there, the fireball burned wherever it was, igniting more monsters. Until hundreds of monsters were burned, the flames of the fiery sun faded and dissipated.

At this time, Liang Yong was unable to emit another ray of Fiery Yang fire. This technique is powerful, but it consumed the most true qi. It only emitted a flame that had consumed 20% of the true qi of Liang Yong.

But Liang's strongest attack was not here. As soon as the Fiery Yang fire stopped, he suddenly opened his eyes and shot directly at the old man on the top of the mountain. The two were thousands of meters apart, but his eyes arrived instantly. The old man had no time to react. His eyes just met Liang's eyes, and his mind was shocked. He felt his head explode with a bang. A stream of purest spiritual energy penetrated into the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness, directly acting on the soul that had just been condensed.

His soul was instantly dispersed, and the sea of ​​consciousness exploded. The old man's last memory was the huge pain of his head exploding, and then his eyes must be straight and empty, and his body floated into nothingness like the wind blowing willow catkins.

The old man was originally a figure condensed from his soul. After his soul was directly attacked, there was no energy to support his illusory body. As his body dissipated, he was as scattered as those undead monsters and completely turned into nothingness.

As soon as the old man died, the monster camp suddenly became chaotic. Although they were burned by the flames of the sun just now, they were still attacked with power without fear of death. Now they seemed to have lost their backbone. All the monsters became confused, as if they suddenly couldn't find their target, and ran around like headless flies. Many of them even started to kill each other. The monsters on the edge were groping outside the square, and some directly broke into the stonehenge.

The giant wood rushed out of the position, swung the mountain axe and killed the monsters everywhere. The rat could not suppress its excitement and jumped off the platform to join the pursuit. His attack was huge stones. Under his control, three huge rocks, half a ton of rocks, rolled and fell in the air like a sky-turning seal, and each time it could smash a monster into pieces.

The battle situation was one-sided at this moment, and the monster group was completely defeated.

Liang Yong, as the core of the battle, was now trying to withdraw from the battle with the support of the red line and return to the high platform. His face was a little pale. The mental attack just now was extremely fierce, but his mental power was consumed by more than 50%. Now the battle situation is settled, he naturally does not need to continue fighting. He takes advantage of this gap to return to the high platform to recuperate and restore his mental power.

At this moment, a whistle sound came from the Witch God Temple. The sound was familiar, and it was the sound of the evil ghosts. I couldn't help but feel nervous. As the most sacred place of the Witch God Temple, how could there be so many evil ghosts hidden in the Witch God Temple?

As the ghost screamed, the ground vibrated again, more violent than before. Countless monsters rushed out of the Witch Temple. Not only the giant scorpions, three-headed monsters, etc. that had been there before, but also the ghost tigers, mad wolfs, and battle lions... they were larger in size and had stronger attack power.

There was actually a group of pale skeletons among them. Although they were not as tall as monsters, their attacks were more than several times stronger than monsters. The antlers arranged by the Wooden Giant were easily broken in their hands like dead branches.

Although most of the previous group of monsters had been killed, they gathered again in the sound of ghosts and joined the group squadron to launch an attack. Mu Juling and Shu were forced to retreat. Although they were still supporting their positions, they were already very difficult, and the situation on the battlefield took a sharp turn.

"I'll help them," Hong Shi greeted, jumped off the platform, and joined the battle again. Miao Xin and the others also accelerated the launch of the catapult.

Ghost screams in the Witch God Temple came out one after another, stimulating the monsters' crazy attacks one after another. The battle fell into a white heat at the beginning. The red line, the wood giant spirit, and the rats stood guarding around the platform on their positions, resisting the attacks of thousands of monsters. There was no time to stop and breathe. The monsters killed one batch after another, but it seemed endless. Not only the monsters in the square, but also the continuous stream of monsters in the Witch God Temple.

Miao Xin and the others were so tired that their faces turned pale and their physical strength was severely overdrawn. Fortunately, although countless boulders had been launched, the boulders were still sufficient, and it was not time to get out of ammunition and food.

When the battle was fierce, Liang Yong was still sitting cross-legged and practicing. Half an hour of cultivation restored his true energy and his mental power was restored to 80% of his energy. He could already participate in the battle, but he did not. He continued to practice because he knew that although the battlefield was tragic, his comrades could still support him and he had not reached the most dangerous moment.

At this point in the battle situation, Liang Yong is not only concerned about the battle situation itself, but also thinking about deeper problems. Perhaps by thinking through the battle situation in front of that link, you can easily solve it. Where so many monsters and undead come from? The Witch Temple has been passed down for thousands of years. It is impossible for the place occupied by ghosts. Such a place full of yin energy cannot be admired and worshipped by the world. Something must have been a problem.
Chapter completed!