Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Enemy Strike Squad
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The city wall just watched silently, as if they decided that Heng Qian was a spy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Heng Yan ignored them and rushed towards the evil cultivators, and the evil cultivators didn't say a word, and the five surrounded the group of spells, and immediately crushed Heng Cheng to death. However, cumin is also very calm, and Cong Ran, the five of them, also believe that they cannot be Heng Yan's opponents. This time, the evil cultivator doesn't seem to be a person from the Blood Transformation Sect, and there is a viper spitting out a letter on the bottom corner of his clothes, "It seems that it is a monk from the Five Poison Sect? These evil cultivators are different from the previous batches, and their attack methods are fierce, as if they don't even want to die. The evil cultivators didn't care about Heng Yan's nonsense, they also knew that if they didn't kill Heng Yan at this time, they would only leave a bigger bane, in fact, they had another purpose.
The evil cultivator with two big pigtails seemed to be the leader, constantly directing, but strangely enough, their attacks were all rather obscure. Heng Yan didn't talk nonsense, "Yan Ye Hand - Red Attack!" A burst of fist rain waited for a group of smoke screens to disperse! The five evil cultivators put the spiritual weapon on their chests and were safe and sound, but they were just a little dizzy. What? There was no injury at all? Not only Heng Qian was strange, but they were also dumbfounded. "It seems that these monks are a bit weird?" Heng Qian thought to himself, how could an ordinary spirit weapon be able to defend against a red attack. Heng Qian immediately released a teleportation again, shortening the distance again, "Arc Moon Slash !!", Heng Qi injected huge spiritual power, and used a wide range of attack moves. The one-eyed old man who was not on the side of the evil cultivator immediately sacrificed a gray turtle shell, and the turtle shell swelled wildly and turned into a small hill in front of the evil cultivator. The arc moon slashed at the Turtle Shell Mountain, and the mountain was only slightly shaken. Immediately, many different spiritual weapons poured in from all directions, and the distance was so short that there was no time to escape. A group of spiritual weapons hit Heng Yan's Angry Buddha armor, and the armor that had always been hard had cracks one by one. "Top spirit weapon?" Heng Qian called out in surprise.
The cumin gang can't stand it anymore. If it goes on like this, Heng Qian will definitely suffer a big loss, and everyone will immediately sacrifice spiritual weapons to support Heng Yan. Suddenly, a group of words came from behind Guishan, "It's now!" I don't know where the cyan smoke screen came from, and it quickly surrounded a group of Qi cultivation level cultivators. "Oh no! go back and save people," Heng Qian immediately remembered the existence of Qi Lian and shot backwards. "Put it again...... Ha ha...... Monk, taste our non-poisonous mountain, viper dance!" Saying that, one of the evil cultivators sacrificed a small purple wooden boat, and the evil cultivators sat on it and turned into a shock and drove away. Suddenly, there was also a group of green mist around Heng Yan, it turned out that this fog was not only highly poisonous, but also fixed the left and right of Heng Yan, who was full of luck and anger Buddha exercises. The city walls seemed to be still watching a good show, and some were still smiling. "Ahem...... "The foundation building monk can't hold on......! Heng Qian immediately got angry with the Buddha Gongfa and gulped down the poison while shouting: "Open the door and save people! The monks in the city seemed to be a little shaken when they saw Heng Yan's actions, "Quick! Save the Qi Cultivators! Whoosh~~ The fat-headed monk finally couldn't stand it anymore and flew down, "Captain, if they were evil cultivators, they would have occupied our city a long time ago, save people! The qi training disciples seem to be dying," the fat-headed monk sacrificed a gourd and gulped in the poisonous mist. Whoosh~~ Another monk flew down and offered a banana fan, injecting spiritual power into the mission to fan. But this poisonous fog came out, people sucked it and consumed it, and it was not swept away by the gourd and fan, and a few monks went down to the city to help drive away the fog, and slowly the monks of the whole city came to dispel the fog, and the red-faced monk held a horn dagger out of thin air, and the poisonous fog was cut in half, "Everyone, use your divine sense to support this poisonous fog!" The red-faced monk was anxious and his head was shaking. Beads of sweat dripped down the red-faced monk's face, and the group of people also used their strength to feed. Slowly, the miasma was separated along the incision, but there were only white bones inside. The white bones hung in the air, "What's going on?" the crowd was surprised.
The red-faced monk seemed to have guessed a long time ago, and there was nothing unusual, but he sighed lightly, "Is it still too late?" Here, Heng Qian also inhaled all the green miasma into his stomach, and his lower abdomen swelled like a pregnant woman who was pregnant in July and August. The lower abdomen is flat at a speed visible to the naked eye. Heng Qian is just using the usual low-level spells, but how many people can resist these poisonous mist? Unfortunately, during the foundation building period, the epidermis of the whole body, including Heng Yan, has some cyan markings, and some of the markings are peeled off, revealing the flesh and bones, which looks like a panic!"Ahem~~~!" After the foundation building period monk coughed, he immediately lost his spirits and fainted, and fell into the grass. Heng Qian rushed into the poisonous mist and hugged Bai Guduo back (if you use your divine sense, it will interfere with other people's divine sense, causing the poisonous mist to surround again). "Quick, save people!" Heng Qian landed on the grass and immediately took out a few pills from his body and stuffed them into the poisoned monk's mouth. A group of monks defending the city were not hard-hearted, and immediately carried the poisoned monks into the city. The red-faced monk stroked his beard, "Bring the poisoned ally back to the city for medical treatment, and the others will go back to the city to be vigilant that the evil cultivator will not stop like this." Open the Tiger Bin Array (City Protector)" and turned his head and said with shame, "Senior Brother Heng, this is ...... , Alas~~~ Let's go into the city and talk about it in detail!" Seeing that Heng Qian ignored him at all, he said, "Senior Brother Heng Yan returned to the city to kill and listen to the respect, this time it was all to blame Jiang for someone's negligence and dereliction of duty." Heng Qian waved his sleeves and followed into the city, it is no wonder that Heng Qian said that he was also brothers who lived and died together, and the evil cultivator had not yet killed all of them, but died at the hands of his own people. Seeing death, don't save it! Heng Qian hated this red-faced monk very much. In the simple rubble room in the city, Wang Qi and cumin were lying on the empty floor, "How is it? What kind of poison is this?" Heng Yan's tone and attitude were really not good!
The red-faced monk felt that this loss was all his fault, of course, he whispered, "This poison is refined from the pill juice of a spirit beast called the Dry Furnace Beast raised in the Five Poison Gate, this poison is really powerless during the foundation building period, and we must have the help of the monk in the Dan period to take out the poison, but just now, the detoxification pill that Heng Qi Daoyou gave them two to eat does not seem to be ordinary, so their poison is temporarily sealed, but if you don't deal with it, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive tonight!" "Daoyou, don't worry, the poison of the two little friends is not deep, and it only takes more than a dozen of us to join forces in the foundation building period to get rid of it, but why do you seem to have healed your injuries? Didn't you absorb a lot of poisonous mist just now?"
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