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Chapter 190: The plan is successful

Everyone's "Vulcan Clothes" can still function on the sea surface, but once they enter the magma seabed, they will be greatly reduced and will not be able to play their due role at all.

Without the effect of the Vulcan Clothes, the high temperature at the bottom of the sea would quickly consume everyone's strength. Once this happens, everyone's hard work will be in vain.

Once the crocodile-shaped giant beast is allowed to absorb the energy of the magma and heal its injuries, it will be full of life again. And these people's deaths will be in vain.

It is true that beasts have no intelligence, but they are not so stupid that they do not know how to die. Once they become wary and run away when they see everyone, then the hunting plan will completely fail.

Without the body of this crocodile-shaped giant beast, the larger plan would not be able to be carried out at all. This would be the biggest failure of Voodoo since it entered the Han Dynasty.

"Everyone, don't worry about the formation and cooperate with all your strength! Kill this beast as quickly as possible!"

The voodoo leader roared.

"Buzz!"

After receiving the order, all the martial sects and generals no longer held back, nor did they worry about the attack of the crocodile-shaped beast. They all attacked like crazy.

In a short period of time, dense black and gray voodoo mist rolled and poured out like a violent storm, falling on the crocodile-shaped giant beast.

A violent crocodile-shaped beast is definitely extremely dangerous, and the casualties it causes will be extremely huge. But the advantage is that in a violent state, this crocodile-shaped beast will never escape.

In order to complete the task, everyone did not care.

Voodoo has not spread widely in the Han Dynasty, nor has it been recognized by the imperial court. Therefore, every believer is extremely precious and must not be sacrificed unless absolutely necessary.

But if necessary, for the benefit of the entire Voodoo Cult, anyone can be sacrificed!

"Buzz!"

A long tail covered with horny scales fiercely swung over. Behind the crocodile-shaped giant beast, a martial arts master of Voodoo Cult looked horrified. He swayed and was about to retreat.

However, at this moment, there was a pain in the sole of the foot. A feeling like being bitten by a mosquito came. The martial arts master of voodoo did not pay attention at first, but the next moment, a numb feeling spread at an alarming speed.

My whole body was numb. My dodge movements were immediately weakened by more than a hundred times.

Normally, this kind of problem would not matter at all. But when faced with the crocodile-shaped behemoth whose strength and speed increased dramatically, this speed was simply not enough.

The crocodile-shaped giant beast has no martial arts skills, no moves, and no intelligence. But its speed is definitely not slow. Just such an oversight, this martial arts-level voodoo master was immediately beaten hard by the crocodile-shaped giant beast's long tail covered with horny scales.

Hit hard.

"boom!"

In an instant, the martial arts master's tendons and bones were broken, and his whole body was plunged into the magma, and even his flesh and blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Master Wu Xing!"

There were exclaims all around, this turn of events was really surprising. Wu Xing was a master in the Wuzong realm and was very experienced. With his ability, he could completely dodge this attack.

In fact, he had made this mistake countless times before. No one understood why he made such a mistake this time.

"snort!"

At this moment, at that moment, Voodoo Cult restrained the crocodile-shaped beast with a punch, and at the same time, his body swayed and appeared at the place where Wu Xing was hit. The palm like a bird's claw suddenly stretched out, with its five fingers spread out, and aimed at

Just grab it under the magma sea:

"laugh!"

A thin fiery red black shadow immediately broke through the water and was sucked into the palm of the voodoo leader. The fiery red bee struggled hard in the voodoo leader's hand, but no matter what, it could not escape the palm.

Those five fingers were like iron pliers, tightly clamping the new product developed by the queen bee in their hands.

"Looks like a wasp!"

A martial arts master retreated to the leader of the Voodoo Cult. At this time, the battle was fierce. Except for the remaining martial arts masters, no one else had the energy to care about this matter.

"It's not a wasp, it's just a fire creature that looks like a young wasp!"

Another Voodoo Cult Master glanced hastily and said.

This underwater monster looks like a wasp, but during this period of time, I have seen fire-attributed creatures like sea urchins, fire-attributed creatures like shells, and water-attributed creatures like swordfish in this lava world.

No one is surprised by this fire-attribute larva that looks like a wasp.

It looks like it's just another creature growing in this world of fire.

The leader of the Voodoo Cult looked at the young bee in his hand, at the weird long sharp beak and the wing-like stinging wings, and a trace of deep doubt flashed in his eyes.

There is no doubt that the culprit who caused the crocodile-shaped giant beast to lose control and go berserk, causing Wu Xing to be seriously injured by a tail hair, has been found.

It was this kind of larvae that penetrated the magma and fire mud that caused all of this.

"Everyone, be careful and watch the soles of your feet. Don't get stung by something like this."

The leader of the Voodoo Cult screamed loudly and glanced at the young bee in his hand. He still had doubts in his heart, but at this time there was no time to think about it.

"Snapped!"

The larvae created by the queen wasted a lot of energy and were instantly crushed by him. The internal organs and juices splashed all over her hands. The leader of the voodoo cult shook his body, roared suddenly, summoned six flying monsters, and with a roar, joined forces to violently attack

The crocodile-shaped giant beast pounced.

The worst-case scenario has emerged, and it is meaningless to consider casualties. Now we must do our best to eliminate this crocodile-shaped beast and complete the mission.

"Bah!"

Sharp whistling sounds resounded in all directions, rumbles filled with energy, magma boiled, and the battle became more intense.



On the magma seabed, in the thick magma and fire mud, the Najie bottle remained motionless, and Yang Ji breathed a long sigh of relief. The queen bee's transformation of the young bees was successful.

At that moment, Yang Ji thought his trap had been exposed. Unexpectedly, the rich fire element energy in the young bee's body came into play, and those mysterious people actually thought it was a bee-shaped fire creature native to the magma world.

"This man is so powerful! Apart from succeeding the first time, I can't hide it from him the second time."

Yang Ji lurked under the water, his mind agitated one after another.

The eighth-level martial artist's senses were too strong and his reaction was too fast. The second young wasp only took action once and had no chance to take action again.

"There is truly no second chance to strike! When facing him, I'm afraid you have to be more careful!"

The strength shown by the leader of the Voodoo Cult once again made Yang Ji feel deeply fearful.

Half of the battle was completed, and three of the opponent's generals and one Wu Zong were lost, but it was far from reaching Yang Ji's expected goal.

Yang Ji suddenly felt a strong desire in his heart, and wanted to use Naji Ping to sneak in and kill the most powerful eighth-level martial arts master.

With his own strength and the cooperation of the crocodile-shaped giant beast, this will definitely have a high success rate.

But in the end Yang Ji backed down.

"It still doesn't work. Although all the actions so far have been successful and have not been discovered by him, but who knows whether he deliberately pretended not to be discovered?"

Yang Ji's heart was full of emotions.

He never underestimates his opponent, let alone an eighth-level martial arts master. Youdao is a lesson learned from past mistakes and a guide for future mistakes. In the past, the opponent could pretend not to notice him and let the flying monsters sneak attack him. Who knows if he will succeed this time?

The old trick is repeated.

If he had actually discovered it a long time ago but deliberately pretended not to know and lured himself into taking the bait, he would probably be in catastrophe when he actually took action.

Until now, the leader of the Voodoo Sect has given Yang Ji the impression that he is a mysterious and terrifying opponent.

"...It's just that, like this, do we have to watch them succeed in hunting?"

Yang Ji looked up and frowned deeply.

Both young wasps have been damaged. Faced with this group of powerful mysterious people, Yang Ji has no good solution now.

While he was frowning and waiting silently, Yang Ji raised his head and suddenly discovered an unexpected situation.



"Slave Bai, please step back first!"

On the surface of the magma sea, the leader of the Voodoo Sect frowned and suddenly ordered a seriously injured peak martial general of the sixth level:

"Immediately return to the base to rest. In addition, notify others to come over. Tell them that extra manpower is needed here."

Voodoo has never been afraid of sacrifice, but meaningless sacrifice has never been within the scope. The white slave has been seriously injured, and it will not be of much use if he stays. He will not go back to recuperate, and additional people will be sent over at the same time.

"Yes, sir!"

The peak military general named Bai Nu gasped for breath, slipped backwards, and slid more than twenty feet away on the magma sea with a sneer, quickly breaking away from the battle and rushing out.

No one dares to violate the Voodoo orders and prohibitions. What's more, he really can't hold on for long now.

"interesting!"

At the same time, in the lava and mud on the seabed, Yang Ji looked up and saw this scene. His eyes lit up, and he lurked on the seabed, quickly chasing the voodoo cultist.

In the lava world, there are burning flames everywhere, and the poisonous mist and black smoke fill the void. In this case, the vision will be greatly affected.

Yang Jiwei hovered behind this voodoo master and followed him quietly.

"It looks like he's going to retreat. It's not the direction I came from, but another exit. It seems my idea is right. There is actually a second teleportation channel here."

Yang Ji murmured in his heart.

The lava world is extremely far away from the main world where the Han Dynasty is located. In such an alien space on the edge, it would be great if Tu Su Renxiong could find a teleportation scripture painting handed down from ancient times. I didn't expect that there was a second one!

In a distant alien space, two transmission channels actually appeared at the same time.

"I wonder where their transmission channel is? If they can't be stopped, they must not be allowed to leave from here."

Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.

The martial arts master on the magma sea had a weak aura, and it was obvious at a glance that he was seriously injured. In this case, he suddenly left the battlefield, and his most likely move was to pass through the teleportation channel and return to where he came from.

Yang Ji knew that as long as he followed him, he would definitely be able to find the transmission channel where this group of people came in. (To be continued.) h211


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