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Part Eight Chapter Three hundred and sixty-five Let me stick a bar horizontally!

Everyone agreed, and the attack became even fiercer!!

One after another, the Dream-Slaying Army fell down in grief, anger and frustration.

A soldier flew up, ignoring the swords falling on him like a rainstorm, desperately hugging a heaven-level master, and biting him viciously without any regard for the rules.

The heaven-level master shouted coldly: "Looking for death!" He hit the soldier with hundreds of palms one after another, but he refused to let go and hugged the soldier tightly, even though his whole chest had been beaten with blood and flesh.

The front and back were clear, but he still refused to let go. The several dream-killing army soldiers next to him all came with their swords in one body.

He first pierced the body of his comrade, and then hit the heavenly master with his sword. In an instant, the heavenly master who was so majestic and arrogant just now turned into a humanoid hedgehog.

. He roared desperately and killed the soldiers hanging on him one by one. He tried in vain to stuff his internal organs that had leaked out into his stomach. He struggled to survive, but was knocked away by another man.

He flew away with his heart, liver, spleen and stomach. He screamed and finally fell down, dying.

This battle situation is just the tip of the iceberg of the entire battle. The ferocity of this battle has really reached a fever pitch.

Chu Yang, who was adjusting his breath to heal his wounds, was also shocked. Especially when he heard Meng Wuya's words, his heart suddenly moved inexplicably.

"I hate! I hate why I didn't make up my mind earlier and leave the army to fight the devil! Even if I die in the hands of the devil, it will be more glorious than today's ending!"

That was Meng Wuya's roar, and it was also his inner voice at this moment.

Chu Yang's eyes were fixed, and his thoughts couldn't help but change.

The calamity spirit flew out again silently and carefully entered the battle circle. While greedily swallowing up the pure undead energy, it silently and violently attacked the killer.

With the addition of this new force with super strong combat power, they still participated in the battle in the form of sneak attacks. A dozen of the masters who besieged Meng Wuya and the Mengzhan Army fell inexplicably in an instant.

The death energy absorbed by the calamity soul during this period of time is not only sufficient in quantity, but also pure in quality; not only has his overall strength returned to the same level as before, but it has even improved a lot compared to when he was in the realm of the gods. His previous cultivation level

It is still slightly inferior to Meng Wuya, but now it has not only surpassed

Moreover, he is already infinitely close to the peak of the primary level of saint. He is only one step away from reaching the higher level of intermediate level of saint.

With this strength, if you want to deal with Yu Chichi one-on-one and easily win it, or you are still unable to do so, you still have to rely on the characteristics of the calamity soul to fight a protracted battle to have a sure chance of victory, but when it comes to dealing with this place, it is absolutely impossible.

Most of them are at the level of gods and humans, but the one hundred or so people can do it more than enough. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a piece of cake.

Meng Wuya suddenly felt that the pressure he was under was greatly reduced. Although he didn't see anything, he had fought with the Calamity Soul before, and he knew instantly that it must be the Calamity Soul. This guy was the only one among the three parties present.

How can it be done so without leaving a trace.

But he didn't say anything and just kept fighting.

Now is really not the time to say anything. Whether it is thank you or anything else, it will remind the other party to be on guard. Even revealing this may have a negative impact on one of them. Now Meng Wuya is worried about Yu Chichi.

How can people remind them when they are already hated to the extreme? Even though they feel unwilling to be saved by the enemy, they don’t care about anything else!

Taking advantage of the moment when the calamity soul was showing off its power, Meng Wuya finally had a chance to take a breath. The next moment, a strange thing with bright stars all over its body suddenly escaped from his arms.

As soon as this thing was taken out, there was an overwhelming pressure suddenly coming on, and everyone present was shocked.

Yu Chichi, who was watching the battle with his hands behind his hands, was shocked and shouted: "Wind and thunder are destroyed!"

He flew up and came to stop Meng Wuya's hand!

Meng Wuya said in a low voice: "Please stop the rain Chichi..."

His voice was very low when he said this; even the person opposite may not know who he was talking to and what he meant.

But the calamity soul understood it immediately.

As soon as Feng Lei Mie took it out just now, the Calamity Spirit immediately started beating in his heart and wanted to withdraw from the battle. After all, he had lingering fears about that Feng Lei Mie, but Meng Wuya's words at this moment were exactly what he wanted.

, not only did the intention to retreat disappear, but the fighting spirit increased greatly.

He did not want to be buried with these people; he had experienced the pain of eating this thing once before, and it was precisely because he had experienced the horror of that thing that he did not dare to try it a second time even if he was beaten to death by the spirit of disaster.

By entangling Yu Chichi, who has not yet joined the battle group, not only can he completely avoid that thing, but he can also block the opponent's strongest master. He can take this opportunity to verify his own strength in order to break through the relationship. It is a double win.

A good thing. Then he turned around and rushed towards Yu Chichi.

The soul of the calamity simply stopped hiding it and Jie Jie smiled strangely: "Commander Yu, come on, let's make love to you."

In the blink of an eye, he had left the battlefield and turned into a black mist, facing Yu Chichi head-on.

Yu Chichi was shocked when he saw this: "Calamity soul!?"

Yu Chichi is also a master of the art of war in the battle formation. He immediately understood why the current battle situation was so strange. He clearly had an overwhelming advantage, but somehow the situation suddenly reversed... It turned out to be this disaster soul.

Make trouble from it.

"Meng Wuya, you have indeed colluded with Chu Yang. Do you have any grievances to complain about now?!" Yu Chichi yelled, intending to completely shake the morale of the Mengzhan army, but the spirit of disaster was already laughing at him.

He came up, and used his avatar to transform into a soul, and used an all-round attack method to attack Yu Chichi from all directions.

Although Yu Chichi's cultivation level is higher than that of the Calamity Soul, he is not very adaptable to the special fighting style of the Calamity Soul. Therefore, he has no means of dealing with it in a short period of time and can only passively defend. Naturally, he cannot rush.

Meng Wuya’s actions were blocked in the past.

Meng Wuya looked sad and said in a deep voice: "So what if it is destroyed? Your Majesty, the Emperor of Heaven, you personally gave this treasure before, but you never thought that I would use this treasure on your own head, right? The cycle of heaven, you plant it yourself.

Today's results are due to the causes, who says that the way of heaven is unfounded?!"

Suddenly there was a loud shout: "The wind and thunder will be extinguished!"

Meng Wuya tried his best to destroy Gu's own cultivation, instilled all his cultivation into it, and activated Feng Lei Mie for the second time.

After dealing with the Calamity Soul for the first time, Feng Lei Mie used up all the energy he had accumulated in the past, but Meng Wuya knew that this object was the greatest weapon against the Calamity Soul. If he wanted to destroy Chu Yang, he must first get rid of the Calamity Soul.

Before determining whether the calamity soul has been destroyed, Feng Lei Mie must maintain its maximum power, so during this period of time, it will be replenished at all costs.

But I didn't expect that it would be used in such a situation.

At this moment, Feng Lei Mie, activated with all the power of a strong saint, can exert its power, but its terror is even worse than when it was in the realm of the divine source!

This proud work of Emperor Mo Yun Yuan Tianxian, the power exerted at this moment is really as powerful as destroying the heaven and the earth.

At the moment when the wind and thunder were activated, Meng Wuya suddenly turned around, used up all the remaining strength, and wrapped all his surviving subordinates with his powerful cultivation, and threw them far away: "Get out of here all of them!

If anyone comes back again, don’t blame me, Meng Wuya, for not recognizing him as my brother from now on!"

At the same moment, other masters also realized the horror of this attack and took action to stop and intercept it.

Meng Wuya turned around at this critical moment, which was equivalent to completely exposing his back. He had no room to resist and withstand all the blows. There were several kakaka sounds, and Meng Wuya didn't know how much was broken in this moment.

The bones and the entire back were completely devoid of flesh and blood, and only a piece of pale bones could be seen, and the bones were still full of sword scars and bone fragments flying!

But he still stood upright, and actually withstood this round of blows, and still sent all his subordinates out.

"No! Back off!"

"This bastard is crazy and wants to die with us!"

"Everyone, leave quickly..."

The remaining about seventy people were shouting in a series of panic, but at this time they remembered that it was too late to leave.

The wind and thunder are extinguished and officially launched!

boom!

The whole land trembled violently; the entire land within a thousand feet radius actually jumped up three feet neatly like a high jump, and then fell down again. Countless cracks appeared on the ground, and the crackles gradually spread.

go out.

Puff puff puff...

The more than 70 people who belonged to Yu Chichi faced this blow, and all of them were knocked away without exception. Among them, more than 30 people, their entire bodies were penetrated by the white light in mid-air and were torn apart.

, the body dies and the path disappears.

The reason why these people died the earliest is because their cultivation level is relatively low, and they are all below the intermediate level of heavenly beings. The other people are also vomiting blood. Even the four saint-level masters

, at this moment, Qi and blood were surging, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Several others fell from the air like sacks and landed on the ground, making no sound anymore.

It was a Feng Lei Mie who destroyed two-thirds of Mo Yun Tianyu's top masters in one blow. Now, there are no more than thirty people left standing!

Moreover, all of these people were seriously injured, and even if they still had fighting ability, they were greatly reduced.

Yu Chichi had a high degree of confidence that he could prevent this catastrophe from happening with his intermediate saint cultivation and the other treasures given to him by Emperor Mo Yun. However, he was tightly entangled by the spirit of the disaster and could only watch helplessly.

He looked at his subordinates turning into bones, ashes, flesh and mud. He was so angry that the blood in his chest surged, and he almost spurted blood.

"Chu Yang!" Yu Chichi roared while fighting: "You despicable villain, I'm so shameless. I gave you a fair chance, but you let the spirit of disaster come to haunt me."

<There will be a second chapter soon.


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