Wubat Mountain is once again sitting cross-legged in the disaster fire, with a gloomy look on the face of the Disaster Bat.
Although it is not the kind of monster that is good at frontal combat, and has even been injured over the years, its cultivation is strong after all. It never thought that it could not block the whip of the human monk and was almost beaten to death. Still,
The hidden bat fought hard to give it a chance to survive. Of course, it also understood that it was not that it was too weak, but that the human holding the rare treasure was too strong.
"With the exotic treasure in hand, I'm afraid the Little Cicada King won't be a match for that human being, but just because I'm not your match head-on, it doesn't mean I can't kill you."
Thinking of the Hidden Bat being beaten to death, his face was distorted, and the Disaster Bat once again activated his magical power of the three minor disasters. The three minor disasters were first the disaster of weapons, then the disaster of plague, and finally the disaster of famine. The first two disasters
The emphasis is on weakening, the third disaster is the real killer move.
Originally, this third disaster still needed to brew for a day before being activated, and then its power would reach its maximum, but now the Disaster Bat was no longer willing to wait any longer. At this time, a long dragon roar sounded outside the Five Bat Mountain.
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Roaring, the Nine Heavens Cloud Dragon Dance, the nine earth vein fire dragons bared their teeth and danced their claws, blooming dragon power wantonly in the void, connecting with the earth's energy, instantly forming a cover, completely covering the Five Bat Mountain.
After being kept warm and raised by Red Smoke in the Fire Prison for such a long time, and fused with the souls of nine dragons, including the alien dragon and the Black Dragon King, these nine underground fire veins are no longer what they used to be, and they have truly taken on the appearance of a dragon.
Even the Earth Fiend Poison Flame has gone a step further, reaching the sixth level.
Feeling the majestic dragon power coming from outside the mountain, and the scorching heat that even the formation could not completely isolate, the Disaster Bat's expression changed slightly, but this strengthened its idea of triggering the third disaster at this time.
"In the disaster of famine, all three elements are empty."
As soon as the thought fell, the magical power was activated, as if there was an invisible giant mouth eating food. The body of the plague bat shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. For a time, its life breath declined to the extreme. Only a pair of eyes were still clear, with the transformation inside them.
Unrequited hatred, hatred that blocks the way, sworn hatred.
At the same time, in the outside world, the sound of chewing sounded in Zhang Chunyi's ears.
Zhang Chunyi frowned as his energy and blood surged and were constantly being withdrawn.
"The ground becomes steel."
The magical power was running, and the body was dyed with a grayish color. The churning blood was suppressed by Zhang Chunyi, but it was not completely resolved, but the speed of dissipation was much slower.
"As expected, we still have to kill it."
Zhang Chunyi glanced at the defeated Green Bat who was being beaten by six ears, and ignored it. Zhang Chunyi waved the mountain whip in his hand again.
Hum, the earth's veins wailed, the radius of thousands of miles shook, the earth's air rose billowingly, the bodies of the nine fire dragons expanded rapidly, their scales trembled, and a red aura that looked like substance flowed, reflecting the sky in red.
Roar, the roar of the dragon shocked the world. The nine fire dragons spit out the miserable green poisonous flames, instantly flooding the entire Five Bat Mountain. At this moment, the formation of the Five Bat Mountain was truly shaken, and as time went by, the fire dragons became more and more powerful.
, the great formation of Wu Bat Mountain became more and more illusory, and the bat monsters on the mountain were turned into ashes one by one under the burning of fire poison.
The Five Bat Mountain is guarded by a large array, coupled with the movement of the disaster bats and numerous bat demons, its power is indeed extremely powerful. Even if several great demons with nine thousand years of cultivation attack at the same time, it will be difficult to shake it for a while.
But when Zhang Chunyi used the power of Huang Ting Taoism and Mountain Whip to extract the energy from the surrounding areas, the Wubat Mountain area was inevitably affected even though there was a large formation to suppress it.
And between this gain and loss, the outcome is already determined.
"Human..."
His energy and blood were exhausted, and his vision was completely blurred. Listening to the screams of his tribe, the Disaster Bat looked as ferocious as a ghost. It was at this moment that a steel whip shattered the crumbling formation.
"I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in!"
The shadow of death covered it, and the Disaster Bat let out a roar full of unwillingness. It had already accepted the fact of death, otherwise it would not use its own life to activate the magical power, just to activate the power of the magical power.
In the extreme, it is just unwilling to end up like this.
In order to practice cultivation, it has spent most of its life planning for the Cicada King, lying down and doing small things, but the final result turned out to be like this, which is difficult for it to accept.
It was at this moment that the mountain whip fell down, and with a gentle tap, it crushed its head. Now, it is unable to struggle, and its magical power has not been able to really reach its limit.
"Success is also a matter of luck, and failure is also a matter of luck."
At the moment before death, the Catastrophic Bat had such a clear understanding in its heart. Perhaps when it placed all its hopes on the Chilling King, this ending was already destined.
The strange power on his body dissipated, and his energy and energy were no longer lost. Looking at the disaster bat that had never been resurrected, Zhang Chunyi understood that this old demon was really dead.
"Luck..."
Looking at the old demon who was easily killed, Zhang Chunyi's heart was filled with excitement. This old demon was not weak. The snow disaster that enveloped the entire Dali Dynasty and caused the death of tens of millions of lives was the work of this old demon.
Power is fickle and is often a double-edged sword.
"Every time comes, heaven and earth work together, and the heroes are not free."
He let out a sigh and thought of the old demon's death-substitution technique. Just in case, he gathered up the demonic body of the calamity bat and joined forces with the six ears to kill the green bat as quickly as possible and packed up all the trophies.
Zhang Chunyi still mobilized the mountain whip and used the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Mask to drain the earth energy from this area.
With a rumble, the earth's energy was drained away, and without support, Wubat Mountain collapsed. Seeing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi put away the Nine Fire Dragon and left quietly.
After a long time, the blind fire dissipated, and only then did the monsters realize that something was wrong. When they plucked up the courage to come over to check, what they saw was a red land that turned into a desert.
"Five Bat Mountain Disappeared...disappeared?"
Seeing such a scene, his teeth chattered, and a thousand-year-old demon knew that something serious was going on.
"The Bat Master is dead?"
Returning from the front line, he received such news and looked at the Wubat Mountain that had completely collapsed. Although he didn't want to admit it, the Little Cicada King knew that this was indeed true. Not only the bat master, but also the entire bat demon clan had been silenced.
erased.
Thinking of this fact, the Little Cicada King couldn't help but feel a little chilly. In the current Southern Wilderness, apart from the Cicada King Valley, Wubat Mountain is the most powerful monster force, with three high-level monsters sitting in charge.
And the Disaster Bat has nearly ten thousand years of cultivation. Although it is not good at direct combat and its own condition has declined a lot, it cannot die so easily anyway.
"Who did it? Is it a human being?"
His face was uncertain. At this moment, Little Cicada King thought a lot.
The opponent can uproot the Five Bat Mountains quietly, so without the Cicada King, can they in the Cicada King Valley stop the opponent? Although they are very confident in their own strength, at this moment, the Little Han Cicada King hesitated.
"Immediately block the news here. In addition, pass on the order to slow down the offensive on the front line and gather all the forces."
After hesitating for a moment, King Xiao Hanchan issued the order.
Hearing this, the surrounding monsters quickly bowed in response.