The spear and the evil knife intersected, and the harsh scratching sound hurt people's ears. Jinjiu's arm was numb, and he vigorously pushed the evil knife aside.
Ji Hao's eyes were full of light, and the evil spirit was flamboyant and solid. The evil knife went away, but it turned into thousands of roaring black energy. Some of these black energy entangled Jiang Jinjiu, and some attacked the camp, gnawing like locusts.
Devouring the protective camp formation.
Cen Xi made hand seals, recited mantras, and inserted a sutra into the formation. His awe-inspiring righteousness burned like a flame, burning away the black energy that tried to get in.
Gu Hanxing pointed to the sky and said provocatively, "Those evil spirits with pointed ears, even if you come with thousands of people, you won't be able to break through this defense array. What kind of evil spirits are you? Just go home and sleep!"
"Master Dao killed eight evil spirits today and received a wound. Come back if you have the ability!"
"However, the thunder is loud and the raindrops are light, so the evil spirits cannot attack our small camp. Retaking this world is just around the corner!"
The monks launched a wave of taunts as usual, ready to accept their increasingly fierce attacks and lure them to invest more manpower.
The following was said happily. Ci Hao was so angry that he was suppressed until Jiang Jinjiu complained endlessly. He was afraid that he had been tricked by these damn "comrades".
Zhan Changfeng in the tent was paying attention to the movements of all parties. She had been asking them to retreat every time they killed one third of the evil spirits, in order to hang them up and let them continue to send more people here, but she discovered
Something is wrong. In the past two days, more and more evil spirits have come out of Nanming Swamp, but only a small part of them have come here, and a large part have disappeared.
"They may be looking for a weak point in space to open a passage into a certain D-level world." Hua Jianci felt that the time had come and suggested, "It's time to close the net."
"Wait a minute, someone is tracking some of the disappeared evil spirits and confirming their final destination before taking action." Zhan Changfeng rubbed the ink jade finger on his thumb. Evil spirits kept coming out of Nanming, indicating that in the B-level 544 star realm
, the Evil-Slaying Corps has not caused much trouble to the evil spirits, so it will be more than twice as difficult for them to attack Nanming.
Except for Ji Shiyu, who is fighting and defending against evil spirits near the portal, and Zi Feihua, who is chasing evil spirits in the world, the other True Lords have already been squatting around Nanming. If they delay for too long, the number of evil spirits in this world will increase, and it will be difficult to deal with them.
A troublesome thing.
While she was paying attention to the whereabouts of the missing evil spirits, she asked Jiang Jinjiu and others to seriously injure the leader evil spirit before triggering the final wave.
Without saying a word, the monks in the camp attacked Ci Hao one after another. Ci Hao took a deep breath and cursed these shameless villains for actually learning how to attack in groups. Who is the evil spirit?
One life-and-death realm might not be able to do anything to him, but more than thirty life-and-death realms took action together. If they didn't want to kill him, they would have to peel off a layer of his skin. In desperation, Ji Hao ran away screaming.
"grown ups."
"grown ups..."
In the smoky Nanming swamp, the evil spirits noticed the aura of high-level evil spirits, and they bowed their heads one after another. When Ji Hao, who was covered in evil aura, disappeared from sight, they talked with strange excitement, "You see the expression on that adult's face?"
Are there any cracks? I’m afraid it’s injured.”
"Is it the one who led the team to attack Heishui Cliff? Hahaha, it seems to be a small camp. It hasn't been conquered yet."
The two evil spirits who spoke groaned, swayed, looked at the returning Ci Hao in horror, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Sir, have mercy on me, my lord, have mercy on me, I didn't say anything bad about you, I just care about you."
's safety!"
"Care?" Ci Hao's face was gentle and his tone was cold. He stretched out his arms to grab them, "Since you care about me so much, then become a part of me."
"No, ah!"
He squeezed hard, and the two spiritual bodies were shattered, and pure evil power poured into his body, filling his missing strength.
Ji Hao touched his healed face, and a dark light flashed in his eyes. If he dares to attack me, let's see who is the most ruthless.
"You guys came just in time!" Ci Hao saw a dozen high-level evil spirits coming out of the teleportation array and stepped forward to greet them, "How's it going over there?"
"What else can we do? Those stupid evil slayers are still not sure where we will build the teleportation array leading here."
"Oh, there is a stronghold that was taken over by them. We have to open the passage to the D-level world as soon as possible. We are going to starve to death."
"Don't worry, there is still a group of evil slayers in this world. If we don't get rid of them, how will we usher in our carnival feast!"
"Oh, how many people?"
"There are dozens of realms of life and death. It's difficult for me to conquer them all by myself. I'm here to find you."
The flesh and blood soul of a monk is worth hundreds of mortals. These high-level evil spirits have become greedy, "With us, we will surely kill them all. Let's go and meet them!"
Ci Hao ordered another three hundred evil spirits and rushed to Heishui Cliff.
"Here we come." The tip of Zhan Changfeng's pen changed, and a complicated formation emerged on the scroll. The sky-high shouts were blocked by the barrier, and the tables, teapots, and calligraphy treasures were all shaken.
This item goes all the way up the level, passing the ninth level, breaking through the Lingbao level, and entering the ranks of true treasures.
Real treasure level formation scroll!
They were only in the life and death realm, so they were still a little frightened when facing thousands of evil spirits that were no worse than the life and death realm and a dozen or so high-level True Lord-level evil spirits. Fortunately, Zhan Changfeng would not let them bite the bullet.
As soon as the newly arrived evil spirits merged with the evil spirits stationed here, they rushed toward their camp.
As soon as they stepped into a radius of twenty miles, Zhan Changfeng swung out the scroll, and a scroll of golden light unfolded high in the sky, and the Bagua evil formation instantly enveloped the twenty-mile area.
Ci Hao smelled a terrifying aura from the array diagram, as if there were thousands of swords hanging in the air, trying to kill their souls and destroy their gods.
At the same time, they found that the scenery around them had changed, and they could not find the exit or the camp that was close at hand.
"Bah, I was caught in the formation!"
"It's just a small road, let me break it!" The high-level evil spirits used their unique skills to try to forcefully break the formation.
Zhan Changfeng held a Bagua plate and fiddled with it with his fingertips. The evil spirits gathered in the array were suddenly moved to various places, panicking.
"The living door is open, you can go in."
Everyone was gearing up and immediately saw more than a thousand enemies as a bunch of merit brought to their mouths.
There was no way they could defeat dozens or even a thousand, but now they were scattered in all directions, and with Zhan Changfeng commanding them behind them, they were able to kill them one after another, with great ease.
When she trapped these evil spirits, she heard that Zhang, Shen Tufei, Zhao Changge and other true kings had led their troops to attack the Nanming Swamp.
The Nanming Swamp is where the evil spirit teleportation array is located. How could the evil spirits not pay attention to such an important place? Even if it was half lured out by Zhan Changfeng, there are still twenty-three high-level evil spirits sitting in it and nearly a thousand soldiers guarding it.
, this number alone is dozens of times theirs, which makes people’s heads numb.
"We seem to have entered a wolf's den." Shen Tufei saw the powerful evil spirits rushing out. None of his two true kings could deal with them.
"Don't be anxious." Zhan Changfeng multi-tasked, controlling the Eight Diagrams Evil Transformation Formation and sending down the Blessing of War along the Mark of Hell.
With their blood boiling and a sense of bravery stirring in their chests, the people led by several True Lords were surprised to feel their own changes. Not to mention the increase in strength, the morale alone was different. More than sixty people walked out of Sixth Form.
With the momentum of thousands of people, one by one fearlessly rushed towards the killing evil spirits.