The danger of this trip is actually not that great. How could the people of the Eight Immortal Sects be so brainless? Anyway, they currently have a numerical advantage, so they will naturally crush them with an absolute advantage.
Seven or eight monks can't do anything to you, a mere monster?
Then ten or twenty people.
As for the evil cultivators, it is even worse. Although cultivation is convenient, their strength is not much different from that of ordinary cultivators. Three or five cultivators can easily kill them.
The monster runs very fast and disappears in a flash.
On the contrary, they would catch up with some slow-running evil cultivators from time to time, and everyone would directly kill them. If the cultivators kidnapped by them were still alive, they would directly treat them.
"Speed up and move forward. These backward evil cultivators are all greedy people. One person robbed several people, which delayed the journey. Some evil cultivators have already run away."
After several struggles, everyone figured out why these people were lagging behind.
It was too greedy to do it for a long time, and one person robbed several people. This could not be done by killing and taking away the Nascent Soul. The monks who were still alive had to be practiced with formations, so it was very troublesome to bring them up. As a result, the trip was delayed, and then everyone caught up.
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The smarter ones usually take one person with them and run away early. If they can't catch up, they may disappear soon. They prepare for the next attack, and they don't know which fairy sect will be unlucky.
There are also monsters that run faster.
Therefore, the large army dispersed and surrounded them from all directions. Lin Cheng and several Vientiane Realm monks were originally at the end of the team, but now they were facing the evil cultivators.
"Are you crazy? Aren't you afraid that I will kill these guys?" A tall evil cultivator angrily scolded the people who attacked him and waved at the three monks who were tightly tied with ropes.
"Kill!" The monks who were besieging him didn't care who the hostage was.
Anyway, they were monks from Yaowang Valley, not from our family, so accidental injuries were accidental injuries. Swords have no eyes on the battlefield. If you let these evil cultivators go, you might be the unlucky one next time.
Lin Cheng felt speechless after seeing it, but he had to say that there was actually nothing wrong with this approach.
The threat from evil cultivators is not small, especially when they start to rob monks. Once this becomes the trend, normal monks will not be in danger. If they can pay some price to kill these guys, then why not do it.
Lin Cheng also joined the crowd and besieged the monks.
A few brave men rushed forward to fight in close quarters, and several monks were around to cover them. They were all besieging monks of similar strength. It was impossible for the Vientiane Realm to besiege the Fusion Realm monks, so even if the opponent was stronger than a few smaller realms, when encountering this
This situation is also unspeakably painful.
Not only did the hostages in my hands not help, it actually affected my performance.
Those evil cultivators finally understood.
If the people coming after you are from Yaowang Valley, they may still follow this trick. For the other seven immortal sects, the ghosts don't care who you are as hostages. They clearly want to kill you as their ultimate goal.
In desperation, the evil cultivator could only use the hostages in his hands to block several attacks, and then tried to break out of the encirclement.
Seeing this, Lin Cheng used the method of the Thirteen Swords of Divine Will to activate his strength, and blasted a fist seal. He only heard the evil cultivator scream, and his body almost became unstable and fell to the ground. Others had already seen this.
They had already surrounded him, and in the blink of an eye, the monk was killed by several people.
The scene was in chaos, but the Eight Immortal Sect monks were well organized. They surrounded the evil cultivators in three circles inside and three outside, and hunted them down quickly.
Even if the evil cultivators roared unwillingly, they could not change their fate.
There are quite a few people surrounded in this group.
There were almost hundreds of people. Counting the monks from the Eight Immortal Sects, it was almost a thousand-man battle, but in fact the movement was not too big.
The rules of the Earth Book world are more powerful.
For example, ordinary mountain rocks are probably harder than some of the heavenly materials and earthly treasures used for refining weapons in the outside world. The monks who can break mountains and seas in the outside world really can't make any waves here. Even the monks in the Fusion Realm seem to have only the ability to fight.
The reputation of fighting in the outside world's golden elixir realm.
"No, this mist is poisonous!"
While they were fighting, they saw a monk's face changed drastically and he exclaimed. In his direction, the crazy monk hit a huge plant. The leaves of the plant seemed to have not yet bloomed. After being hit,
It suddenly stretched out, and there seemed to be a big mouth at the junction of the roots, and suddenly it spewed out purple smoke that covered the sky and the earth.
The nearest monk screamed, and the dignified monk in the Fusion Realm also ended up with his body covered in ulcers. He only struggled on the ground for a few times and then lost his breath.
Although several of the Eight Great Immortal Sect monks who were attacking around them sensed the danger and quickly fled the area, their faces instantly turned blue because they had inhaled some poison. They seemed to have difficulty breathing suddenly, and they suddenly pinched their necks and flew away.
His body fell to the ground instantly, and the surface of his body became colorful.
The poison spread in all directions under the influence of the aftermath of the battle, but in the blink of an eye, it affected dozens of monks. More than a dozen people died instantly, but a dozen people barely escaped and were taking out the elixir bottle in a panic.
He stuffed detoxifying elixirs into his mouth like crazy.
However, the poisonous mist was so overbearing that the antidote pills prepared by various immortal sects were unable to work, and the monks also died one after another.
Only the monks on the outermost periphery barely escaped, but they seemed to have lost half their lives.
The expressions of the surrounding monks changed drastically and they scattered in all directions.
Fortunately, Lin Cheng was fighting on the outside, so he was not affected by the poisonous mist. However, seeing this scene, he was as strong as a Fusion Realm monk and had no resistance in front of the terrifying poisonous mist, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
The Vientiane Realm monk who was responsible for taking care of Lin Cheng said with lingering fear: "Everything about this place is good, but there are too many of these ghosts and they are unrecognizable. If you don't pay attention, you may die here."
There is good fortune, and naturally there are dangers.
Not all the treasures of heaven, materials and earth are good, some of them are highly poisonous. The level of the world of books on earth is too high, and may not be weaker than the legendary fairy world. Therefore, many people do not know many things, and naturally they do not know how to avoid them.
, so there is often news that someone has had an accident.
Some of the dangerous items we know so far are all gained through human life.
Obviously, now we have discovered a plant that is not to be messed with. I am afraid that I will have to take a detour if I see it in the future. With this terrifying toxicity, even those who are in the Tribulation Realm are probably helpless here.
Because of this poisonous mist.
On the contrary, a big hole was torn open in the surrounding net of the Eight Immortal Sects.
The dozen or so evil cultivators who survived could not care so much at this moment. They would die if they stayed here, and they would die if they provoked the poisonous mist. Why not give it a try?
They broke through the encirclement at a very close distance to the poisonous mist.
Although the monks from the Eight Immortal Sects saw it and had seen the horror of the poisonous mist, they did not dare to pursue it rashly. As expected, an evil cultivator was very unlucky and tried to escape from the poisonous mist, but was accidentally infected.