784 Surrounding and Killing the Little Lord of Warcraft
Although there is no fairy city, the city wall formed by the warships allows the demon cultivators to have a very wide resting space and battle front. Therefore, Ye Mo was able to drag Zhang Ziyao away silently and then send him to the miniature world.
But because the battle line is too long and the battlefield is vast, it is not easy to find someone on the battlefield, even if Ye Mo and Xiahou Siyu are in the Corpse Demon Sect.
However, because the little lord of the monster that Xiahou Siyu was fighting was furious and roaring wildly, Ye Mo's attention was drawn to the dancing figure on the battlefield in the distance.
Every move, every style, carries a kind of sharp beauty. Every time you attack, people only see the beautiful movements and perfect posture, but they completely ignore the power contained in this petite body.
The power of terror.
That's right, Xiahou Siyu and a group of late Nascent Soul monks are surrounding and killing a little Warcraft lord!
There are about ten people in a group of Nascent Soul demon cultivators, each of whom is a well-known powerhouse at the peak of Nascent Soul. Ye Mo judged based on his experience when he first came to the Southern Demon in his first life. These are all with strength of eighteen or nine rounds or above.
Strong ones, two of them are twenty-round strong ones, and Xiahou Siyu is one of them.
But you must know that Xiahou Siyu is only at the seventh level of Nascent Soul. If her cultivation reaches the peak of the ninth level, how will her strength improve?
And this is also true. Most of these top monks are harassing and restraining them. The real main attackers are Xiahou Siyu and another girl with a charming and bright appearance.
The girl looks about the same age as Xiahou Siyu, with bright makeup on her face, and a charm that exudes from her expression and behavior. Although she is a little worse than Xiahou Siyu in appearance, her charming style is not that of Xiahou Siyu's.
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The two beautiful figures were like swimming dragons. Between them, the little Lord of Warcraft roared in pain and became even crazier. He actually opened his bloody mouth and spit out a bright, shining ball, which hit directly.
Xiahou Siyu left with the charming girl.
Both girls have good body and immortal skills, so how can they be easily succeeded by it? The two girls twisted their waists and turned their bodies to avoid the attacks of Yuan Jing one after another, making the little lord of the monster jump to his feet in anger.
Continuously, he became more and more irritable.
Ye Mo quickly scanned the battlefield and found that the demon cultivators had sent out top Nascent Soul cultivators to challenge and kill the little lords among the monsters.
One demon cultivator may be instantly killed by the little lord, but if there are a dozen equally top demon cultivators, it is not a question of whether they can defeat the demon cultivator, but a question of how to save their lives. This is not a simple matter of one plus one.
Describe the horror.
"The various sects of the Southern Demon are indeed not simple. They saw the problem at a glance and immediately summoned the most elite disciples under their command to prevent the little warcraft lords from entering the battlefield and kill them all outside the battlefield. In this way,
There are a lot less variables.”
"The advantage of the demon race and the Warcraft is that they are powerful individually. The advantage of the human race is their large numbers. We have so many people, so what if we kill you all."
Ye Mo nodded in agreement. It was indeed a good idea for Nascent Soul's top monks to snipe and kill the little lord of Warcraft. It would save some powerful combat power and improve the combat experience and spell-casting experience of the Nascent Soul monks.
etc.
Fortunately, this time it was the various sects of the Southern Demons attacking the abyss. If not, no one would have been able to find such a small team composed of Nascent Soul's top monks.
One team after another, there are seven teams in total, that is to say, there are seven groups of people sniping and killing the little Warcraft lord.
With hazy eyes, Ye Mo seemed to have returned to his first life, during the battle between immortals and monsters. At that time, he was still a young monk of the Golden Pill, and he was roped in by Jiang Ran, the young master of the Baoxia Palace, and together they killed the Nascent Soul Elder.
Demonic snake.
Thinking about it now, it was extremely dangerous at the time.
Nowadays, killing the little lord of Warcraft is only a matter of a dozen people.
Looking at the postures of Xia Hou Siyu and the charming girl, although all methods have been exhausted, they still have some energy left, and there is no difficulty in dodging.
This was unimaginable in the past. In the past, small lords of Warcraft could be killed, and the losses would be extremely huge.
The fighting continued on the battlefield. From time to time, some demonic beasts were torn apart by flying swords, and some demonic cultivators were swallowed whole by the demonic beasts. No bones were left, and the bloody smell even condensed into a blood miasma, floating in the air.
Ye Mo, the God Transformation Lord on the flying battleship, and the other Warcraft Lords on the Warcraft side are all paying attention to the seven small battlefields in the battlefield.
All monsters and demon cultivators try their best to avoid these seven small battlefields, not because they are afraid of being beaten, but because they are afraid of being accidentally injured, or even being involved in them and being shattered to pieces.
After a hard fight, one of the teams took the lead in killing the little Warcraft lord. The leader was a young man from the Sword Demon Palace. He held a huge stone sheathless sword in his arms. It was rough but full of sharpness.
Following closely behind was Xiahou Siyu's team, which also successfully killed the little Warcraft lord who was besieging them.
Two Warcraft Lords were killed one after another, and they died at the hands of the Nascent Soul cultivator. The remaining dozens of Lords became angry and sent two Warcraft Lords again, intending to intervene in the battle between the Demon Cultivator and numerous Warcraft, and lure the two newly victorious Warcraft Lords.
The team comes to fight.
These two Warcraft lords are naturally small Warcraft lords. The level of the thirteenth level does not exceed the bottom line of the tolerance of the top demon cultivators. Even though the battle just took place, the two teams had to continue to fight with these two new ones.
The little lords of Warcraft fight.
In an instant, the two small battlefields that had just calmed down became boiling again.
Sea of fire, space cracks, snowflakes, thunder...
Many spells shone with thousands of dazzling lights, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged violently, almost causing the spiritual energy to collapse and the situation to change color.
Ye Mo watched from a distance and couldn't help but feel worried.
He could see that both teams were exhausted and could not fight anymore, but the monsters were irrational, so they would not discuss it with you, and would start killing without fighting...
However, there is no better way at this time. Each team can still support it now. If it cannot support it anymore, I believe it will be the time for the final battle.
When dealing with the first Little Warcraft Lord, Xiahou Siyu did not rely on any magic weapon. He only relied on his physical body to break through the defense of the Little Warcraft Lord and finally killed the opponent.
It was the second one's turn, and it was impossible for Xiahou Siyu to do it without the magic weapon.
Her magic weapon is actually a bone whip made from many crystal clear bones. It is completely white and flawless, and moves automatically without wind. It winds and dances in mid-air, like a snake or a python.
And the magic weapon used by that charming girl is a bright red oil-paper umbrella. It looks so weak that it makes people wonder that even if it is used on a rainy day, it will be blown away by a strong wind.
The little demon lord is a unicorn sword-backed demon lizard that is dozens of feet long and looks like a hill. It is a ferocious demonic beast of the thirteenth level. The aura it exudes is enough to make many Nascent Soul cultivators dare not move.
Suffering from countless attacks, the fierce force of black ice, the force of fire... came at them crazily. The demon lizard, with its rough skin and thick flesh, ignored it at all and stepped across the range of the spell attack step by step.
"No, this one-horned sword-backed demon lizard has rough skin and thick flesh. I'm afraid it's close to breaking through. Without a magical weapon of great magical power, it can't be threatened at all."
When Xiahou Siyu saw that the spells cast by the brothers around him had no effect at all, his pretty face changed slightly and he said in shock.
Hearing this, the other woman was also shocked and said in a voiceless voice: "What? What should we do?"
She never thought that she could deal with this one-horned sword-backed demon lizard. An ordinary little lord of warcraft took all the efforts of the two of them. Now there was a late-stage little lord of warcraft, and she couldn't stand another one.
Can't beat it.
How could something like a magical magical weapon be so good?
In this moment of shaking, the one-horned sword-backed demon lizard once again raised its paw as big as a millstone and slapped it down hard. It was slapped on the ground with bursts of wind and thunder.
"boom!"
The power contained in the body that was tens of feet long was extremely astonishing. With one palm, three late-stage Nascent Soul monks were killed and one was seriously injured. The rest were also swept away by the violent current and fell to pieces.
In the face of such a huge gap in strength, any clever tricks are in vain. Only strength can overcome the pressure.
Killing three people in one fell swoop, the demon lizard became even more murderous, with a pair of beastly red eyes. It raised its forefoot again and swung it down again.
Whoosh...
The demon lizard's movements were already very fast, but a white phantom was faster than it, shooting out like lightning, swinging several Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators to the side before they had time to dodge, thus escaping the disaster.
Withdrawing the bone whip, Xiahou Siyu raised his face and looked at the demon lizard, with a hint of sarcasm on his cold face.
At this moment, the demon lizard was completely angry, and its black tongue that was hesitating suddenly started to rush. It opened its blood-filled mouth and spit out a stream of blue-black liquid.
Xiahou Siyu raised his dark eyebrows, raised his hand and held out the bone whip in his hand, dancing it into a ball in front of him. The water couldn't get in, but he actually bounced the green and black liquid away and blocked it.
However, after blocking the slurry, Xiahou Siyu's bone whip was also useless. When he took it back, he found that it was covered with jet black luster and had many pits. It had lost its spirituality and was severely corroded.
"What a sharp poison!"
Seeing his precious bone whip damaged like this, Xiahou Siyu was shocked and angry. When he looked up, his face turned pale.
The demon lizard had already expected that she would resist the venom. The moment she blocked the venom, the second mouthful of venom had already spurted out. At this time, it was already too late to avoid it.
"Chi chi chi..."
A harsh corrosion and burning sound came. Xiahou Siyu had already closed his eyes, but strangely found that he didn't feel anything at all.
Opening her eyes in confusion, she was surprised to find that it turned out to be the corpses of many monsters and demon cultivators stacked up on top of each other. The disgusting superimposed giant corpse stood in front of her at the critical moment.
"If you don't leave yet, your face will be ruined when the body is melted through."
"Miao Qi" a faint voice came from not far away from the side.
"If it's destroyed, it's destroyed. How dare you not want me? Also, 'Miao Qi', your spells are so bad. The giant corpses you create are disgusting."
Hearing Ye Mo's voice, Xiahou Siyu's little face suddenly bloomed like winter plum blossoms, extremely moving.