Chapter 143: Heavenly Demon Dance (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

Everyone stood up suddenly, and Zhang Fan said: "Three miles in front of me on the left, there should be good things, and if you have pet trouble, be a scout to explore the way." ”

The team of more than 900 people was divided into a good wave, and the unit of 100 people advanced in batches.

At first, it was relatively calm, and all I encountered were some low-level desolate beasts, or individual desolate beasts, and when I saw a lot of people, I ran away directly, and I wouldn't be stupid to let you kill at all.

They also discovered the pattern, and the IQ of these monsters in the Ba Snake Realm was obviously one level higher, as if they didn't have a fixed patrol range, and they wouldn't see everyone attack.

Instead, they will observe, hunt when the opponent is weak, and dodge when they are strong.

Aside from the need to spare a road to the swamp, there were few battles.

The trees are luxuriant, the vines are hanging low, and even without these vegetation the visibility is about 100 meters, and when they travel more than two meters, everyone notices the difference.

There were broken bones, blood, and even a broken corpse on the ground.

"It must have happened not long ago, and there were no bugs crawling up this corpse yet." Du Weitong frowned.

"Look at the tree, what is that?"

When everyone looked up, they could see that the green miasma was covered with cobwebs, and huge things like silkworm chrysalis hung in the cobwebs.

"Be on guard." Zhang Fan said: "But don't pay attention to it, these broken corpses are not left over from spiders." ”

Ling Yue quickly tossed the coin a few times, then closed his eyes, and opened them after a while: "Danger is coming." ”

Everyone suddenly rolled their eyes collectively, this Nima still needs you to say.

"Bastards, you demons." A loud shout broke the silence here, and then everyone saw the figure of a monk, he walked like flying, his body was surrounded by a layer of golden light, and he also saw Zhang Fan and the others: "There are natural treasures in it, but it has been set up, go quickly, ...... it"

Burst......

As soon as his words fell, everyone saw a blood-colored streamer penetrate the monk's body, the golden light shattered, and then the white hair rolled around the monk and disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

But everyone could hear the terrifying sound of chewing flesh and bones, and everyone's hair suddenly rose.

"Damn, what kind of monster is that white hair, come to blame, what are you doing so weirdly." Ling burst into a foul mouth.

Du Weitong frowned: "What is that red light, in terms of qi induction, this monk should be a fifth-order, the most rigid and yang Gang Qi Hood, how can it be easily penetrated by blood light." ”

"You should have heard, there are treasures ahead, but it should be a bureau, your respective teams will discuss the results, and the head of the regiment will make a statement." Zhang Fan said.

"I'm sure I'm going, when I came in, I knew that I would have to compete with others, and I could expect the benefits to automatically run to our Qiankun bag. How can you do it without a fight? ”

Zhang Fan saw that this was basically the meaning, so he continued to lead people forward.

After walking for a while, there were more and more corpses on the ground, and I also saw the scene of spiders entwining the corpses.

"Hahahaha, the bald donkey of Wutai Mountain, all the people you ran out to ask for help have been killed, and none of them escaped, how long can you dragon chant and chant, the master has time."

An arrogant voice came into everyone's ears, followed by a deep chant, like a Sanskrit sound rising from the bottom of people's hearts, and the sound revealed infinite majesty.

"Amitabha, the Blood Demon Sect has gone against the grain, and sooner or later it will suffer karmic retribution." A voice like a bell came out: "Even if the poor monk falls, he will eliminate the demon today."

"There are enemies, it's not good, my scorpion ......" The faces of the people of the Five Poisons Sect changed greatly.

Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou!

With the sound of breaking through the sky, dozens of bloody rays of light rushed down from the sky, and at the same time, countless white hairs from the shadows of the gloomy trees rolled towards everyone from several directions.

"Each protects itself, this is the son of the Blood God, and he is a member of the Blood God Sect." Zhang Fan's face changed: "It's best not to use ordinary magic weapons to break the blood gods, it will be tainted by magic weapons." ”

These people are all good mixed up, and they are also the best in the game, and many of them have sacrificed defensive magic weapons to envelop the people of each team.

The attack of the attack, the defense of the defense, are in order, at least the gray hair on the ground is helpless for the time being.

And the Blood God Son began to impact the Gang Qi Hood, and the Gang Qi Mask was contaminated with dirty blood, and it was immediately weaker.

Zhang Fan had seen the power of the Blood God Son, and knew that ordinary flames were not good, and the Nine Shadows White Bone Fire could hurt the Blood God Son, but Nan Ming Lihuo was the evil nemesis, but it was relatively slow, and the Blood God Son was too flexible.

Zhang Fan could only attach Nanming to the Glowing Sword, but after killing a Blood God Son, the other Blood God Sons saw that the Glowing Confusion Sword was powerful, and they didn't shake it at all.

Originally, they had some scruples when they heard Zhang Fan say this, but seeing that Zhang Fan's flying sword with a layer of flame could break the Blood God Son, the others also thought about it, thinking that the Blood God Son was nothing more than that.

"My Blazing Flame Banner specializes in restraining evil spirits, clumsy!"

The commander of the four regiments opened his mouth and sprayed, and a small red flag flew out, and then turned into a large flag with flames flying in the sky, and with his handprint, the blazing flame flag brought out a flame every time it rolled, but those blood god sons let out a mocking smile, and the flames couldn't touch their bodies at all.

The three Blood God Sons were facing the flames, flying around the Blazing Flame Banner for two or three times, and then saw that the bright Blazing Flame Banner had dimmed and fell in tatters.

There was also a flying sword with blue flames, and a blood-stained flying knife, all of which were contaminated by the Blood God Son and abolished.

Only then did everyone realize the power of the Blood God Son.

"The six regiments of the Gang Qi Hood are almost unbearable." The head of the sixth regiment said.

"I'll come." Du Weitong took out a dragon horn, and then blew it suddenly.

Everyone seemed to hear the sound of the waves rushing, and when they looked up, they saw that they were as if they were in the sea, a wave of waves swept above their heads, and those Blood God Sons seemed to be restricted from entering the illusory ocean, both their attack power and speed were affected.

Zhang Fan's Glowing Sword was like a swimming fish, breaking a slowing Blood God Son.

"Bastard, who broke my Dafa."

Zhang Fan and the others also walked while fighting, and they had already seen the situation in the field with that voice.

It turned out that the battlefield was divided into two groups, one wave was the team of the Hate Palace, they used fire on the periphery of the monks to fight those withered ghosts, and the monks chanted in the middle to form layers of golden light, so that hundreds of blood god sons could not get close, and could only be consumed in waves.

He could only occasionally find a gap to penetrate a warlock or monk who had left the Palace of Hatred, and was penetrated by the Blood God Son, and turned into a dry corpse in a moment.

The other wave of the procession was more mixed, they were all dazzled, and they watched dozens of extremely beautiful women dancing stupidly, their essence flying out of their heads, but they didn't seem to notice it at all, and every now and then someone who had already described it as withered would fall to the ground, turning into dry bones with only a layer of skin left.

", this is the Heavenly Demon Dance of the Heavenly Demon Sect, don't look at it." The face of the commander of the Eighth Regiment changed greatly.

But it was too late, and both men and women who saw the dancers suddenly became red-eyed, staring at the dancers with dementia, and walking towards that side, only a few who had treasures were not affected......