Hearing Yang Dongqing's surprise, Feng Shaoyang and Wen Liang hurriedly raised their heads.
Looking up into the sky, I saw an extremely huge bat, with its wings spread out in an embrace, directly covering the surrounding world.
"This...how can this bat be so big? This is too outrageous!"
Feng Shaoyang was so shocked that he stuttered.
Wen Liang also looked horrified, and then he remembered that this thing seemed to be mentioned in Commander Xiong Yan's "Collection of Monster Beasts" that he had read at the border, "Nightmare bats, mutated monsters, can devour all living creatures to strengthen themselves."
It has the power of blood, but because it has swallowed too many things, its blood is impure, its intelligence is low, and it can no longer transform into a demon. Its maximum size can grow to eighty meters, and its wings have the ability to seal the sky and the earth.
Stronger than Wenzong. Not only is it extremely powerful, but it is also good at creating nightmares. Anyone who encounters it should be careful of being mentally shocked. But this kind of thing is generally difficult to exist, and it has no wisdom, let alone growing up.
At this point, how did these demon cultivators find it and control it?"
"Create nightmares, mental shock?"
Feng Shaoyang ignored Wen Liang's last words. As soon as he heard these two introductions, he immediately had a bad feeling in his heart.
At the same time, a jackal demon cultivator who was fighting with Yang Dongqing licked the blood on the tip of the knife, and then said to Yang Dongqing with a smile: "I didn't expect that you would discover the existence of the nightmare bat, but whatever,
It's time to end this battle. But if you don't want to die, I can give you a chance..."
While talking, the jackal demon cultivator took out a piece of rice paper, which was full of words. He took a look at the paper and then asked Yang Dongqing: "Tell me, who is the person who wrote this story?"
, what is his name, and is he among you people?"
Yang Dongqing was a little curious when he saw the piece of paper. He took a closer look at it and found out that it was a story. He quickly browsed a few lines of content, and then surprisingly found 'Sun Wukong' in it.
Words such as 'Jade Emperor' and 'Yang Jian'.
"This is...'Journey to the West'?!"
Yang Dongqing was startled.
What's going on?
Why do these demon cultivators have manuscripts of ‘Journey to the West’?
Could it be that the person they are looking for is the boy named Su?
But... why?! A series of doubts quickly flashed through Yang Dongqing's mind, and he suddenly found that he couldn't understand the matter.
The jackal demon cultivator kept staring into Yang Dongqing's eyes, and then asked: "How is it, have you remembered it? Who is the person who wrote this story?"
Yang Dongqing saw that the jackal demon cultivator had been staring at him closely, fearing that Su Pingan's location would be revealed accidentally, so he tried hard not to look at Su Pingan. At the same time, in order to find out the reasons, he asked: "You guys
Why are you asking this? Why do you want to find him? Also, where did you get these manuscripts?"
Before he got the answer, he was chased by Yang Dongqing and asked a series of questions. Jackal Demon Xiu immediately became impatient. He said: "Gan, should I ask you or you ask me? Just tell me honestly, write
Who is the person who tells the story? Is it among you people?"
Yang Dongqing remained silent.
Seeing this, the jackal demon cultivator's eyes flashed coldly, "Then it seems that you choose to let these people die here? Well, then you all just die!"
After saying that, the Jackal Demon Xiu glared hard, and he suddenly took out a short flute and blew it on it, followed by the nightmare bat above his head that suddenly started to move.
"Chi chi chi..."
A piercing bat cry sounded without warning, and everyone felt that the sound was like waves in the sea, falling overwhelmingly from above their heads.
The piercing scream was like a sword, piercing everyone's head desperately, causing pain like a needle pricking the head. Everyone subconsciously dropped the weapons in their hands and covered their ears desperately.
Even Su Ping'an, who was releasing golden light to purify the black mist and evil spirits, was caught off guard by the sound waves. The golden light in his hands immediately dissipated, and the surrounding area became dark again. He could only bend down and cover his ears.
And he used Wen Qi to fight against it, with a face full of pain, "What's going on? What a powerful sonic attack!"
But this is only the beginning.
The Nightmare Bat's most powerful attack was mentioned by Wen Liang before. In addition to its huge body and immense strength, the second most powerful attack is mental impact.
The sonic attack was just to disrupt everyone's minds, and was followed by a powerful mental impact, which was more like the weight of Mount Tai, falling directly from the top of everyone's heads.
"ah……"
"My head hurts so much!"
"Someone help me, I seem to be hallucinating before my eyes!"
"Help, I can't bear it anymore..."
In an instant, the weaker students from Wen Gong and Hongye Academy were the first to fall to the ground. Under the strong mental impact, they felt as if their whole heads had been punched hard. At the same time, their spirits were also beaten by the Nightmare Bat.
After being controlled, many people began to hallucinate before their eyes, as if they were in a nightmare, and screamed again and again.
"Everyone, hold on..."
Yang Dongqing covered his ears desperately. His face was ashen, and the veins on his neck were exposed. He looked at the students who fell to the ground in front of him. Although he wanted to save them, he was unable to do anything.
Even he himself, let alone others, could hardly move under the sound waves and powerful mental impact.
The jackal demon cultivators did not appear to be affected at all. Each demon cultivator looked at the students and black-armored soldiers struggling and suffering on the ground with a smile, and one by one said proudly: "These guys are nothing more than that. It turned out that they were
After catching the weak point, it turned out to be so vulnerable!"
"That's right, whether it's the black-armored guards at the border or the powerful literary cultivators, everyone's mental strength is vulnerable to the nightmare bats. This time we are relieved!"
"Okay, since they have no resistance now, let's arrest them all quickly, and then we can find out who wrote that story. We can then arrest that person and report it to him.
Don’t forget, the Golden-backed Ape King sent us the Nightmare Bats for a time limit. Whether we can join the Golden-backed Ape King’s forces depends on this!”
"OK!"
The simple conversation between a group of demon cultivators revealed many incredible contents.
Golden-backed Ape King, mission, arresting people...every word seems worthy of deep thought.
However, at this time everyone in Yang Dongqing was under the mental pressure of the nightmare bat, so they did not hear these things.
Those demonic cultivators began to press towards all the black-armored guards and students. They were holding knives and in a daze, they regarded everyone as lambs to be slaughtered.
At the same time, the pangolin looked at Su Ping'an who was in great pain under the mental impact of the nightmare bat. He also laughed and said, "Boy, you can't resist now. Then it's Master A's turn for me to greet you properly."
Yeah, hey hey hey..."
As he said that, the pangolin came forward with a wicked smile on his face.
