Apex predators are infested.

That's right, in Bai Yujun's opinion, this time is no different from hunting, hunting evil gods and poisonous ghosts, this kind of thing is what he is best at, and he hopes that the prey has a stronger hiding ability, so it will be interesting.

Plagued by the plague, rains are in place.

Thundered......

The storm was fierce.

The thunder overhead shook the ears and buzzed.

The wind blew away the epidemic and the rain washed everything, the river rose, the hot climate was cool in a blink of an eye, it had been raining for a day and a night, the wind and rain came inexplicably, slightly weird, and there was no reason to find it.

Bai Yujun allowed his talent to affect the surrounding weather.

Doing so will enhance perception.

The wind is cold and high in the sky.

Bai Yujun is suspended, letting the wind blow the black hair in the long skirt, wearing rain clouds, the rain slides across his cheeks, his eyes do not blink and scan the mountains and rivers, and the sky can see far away, so that the filth has nowhere to hide.

When I searched for a certain mountain, I saw many mortal monks and scattered immortals gathering, probably because they were people of insight who spontaneously dealt with evil gods and poisonous ghosts.

It's a pity that the cultivation is too weak, and the one with the highest cultivation is only a rookie mortal.

Although they have a commendable enthusiasm and courage, Bai Yujun is not optimistic about their combat effectiveness.

Circle around the mountains several times.

After a glance, he turned to fly into the distance, causing the thunderclouds to occasionally drop a bolt of lightning as they fly, hitting the poisonous ghost carrying the virus.

Black clouds transit.

Lightning fell one after another.

The people who were approaching thought that thunder would come down from heaven to punish the wicked.

Hiding at home and kowtowing to incense and praying, he didn't know that there was a divine beast passing by, and as the source of the virus was destroyed, he gradually restored his clarity, and among the heavenly soldiers and generals, Bai Moulong cleaned up the evil poison the fastest and most thoroughly.

Hills.

Dilapidated mountain temple.

The wind and rain were rapid, and in the vast heavy rain, four figures stumbled and ran with each other, three men and one woman, a young man with a gray face and purple lips, three scratches on his back were jet black, and the evil poison in his body was dying, the four of them turned back while running, and an ugly figure followed closely in the distance.

"Brother Zhang...... There is a mountain temple in front, go over ......"

It was found that there was a ruined temple on the hill.

The dilapidated plaque has the words "Mountain Temple" written on it, crooked and slanted with spider webs, the roof lacks tiles and leaks, the walls are mottled with moss, and the clay statues are cracked.

A man and a woman quickly set a trap on the ground, then continued to support each other and escape.

The ugly poisonous ghost with filthy breath chased after him on all fours, trampled on the trap to provoke the magic circle attack, and still chased after him with a howl!

"Hurry ......"

Turning over the fallen dead trees, the ruined temple, about the size of a room, is getting closer and closer.

The poisonous ghost seemed to feel the faint divine power of the mountain temple, and chased after it anxiously, bowing his head and violently smashing the debris of the dead trees, and at this time the broken temple was already close at hand.

It's too late to run into the mountain temple.

The strong man in the team gritted his teeth and turned around.

"Death!"

A silver spear stabbed violently, and the shape of a faint water dragon was entangled!

The running ghost had no time to dodge, and the spear stabbed him in the shoulder, but instead of doing the right damage, the poisoner grabbed him and knocked the strong man upside down.

Another man and a woman had just run into the temple to support the wounded, and their backs were shaken, and the strong man rolled into the mountain temple with the three of them.

"Whew~!"

The poisonous ghost approached the temple gate and suddenly smoked, and hurriedly retreated ten feet to stop.

Several people breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this.

The dilapidated clay statue on the altar flickered, and the old mountain god in shabby official clothes appeared, looking at the poisonous ghosts outside the temple with a sad face, and then at the embarrassed and depressed four people.

The strong man was wounded, and the wound was poisoned and quickly blackened.

Because the mountain god has the Heavenly Court Divine Title in his body, the faint divine power temporarily suppressed the injuries of the two injured, but the current situation is still not ideal.

The injuries could not be delayed.

The elder monk had no choice but to ask the mountain god for help.

"Mountain God Daoist, please help me and wait, that poisonous ghost is powerful, only if we join forces can we repel it. ”

The old mountain god's face was bitter.

Secretly sighing bitterly, it is really a god who is sitting in the temple and coming from outside.

A few days ago, the evil god killed the immortals, and the poisonous ghosts spread the evil poison, although he had the position of the mountain god in his body, he was poor in the mountains and evil water, and the mana was low and incompetent, and the folk saying was that the poor gods and evil ghosts, and he was not the poor god, and he was mixed up every day, just hoping to survive enough years to be reincarnated.

It's good that you guys have attracted such a monster plague god to the door.

When the divine power is exhausted, there is really no way to escape, and the mountain god is a big deal to get into the mountain and wait for it to leave, anyway, the cultivators on weekdays also look down on themselves as a poor god.

"Ahem......"

Pretend to cough.

"The little god's mana is low, and it can't be treasured, you see, ......"

"This ...... Alas. ”

A few people didn't have much hope, the mana of the mountain god land was weak, and it was well known that if it wasn't for the priesthood, he couldn't be bullied at all.

The four of them were trapped in the mountain temple, and they saw that the divine power was getting weaker and weaker.

"It's a big deal!"

When cornered and ready to fight desperately.

Suddenly.

The rain stopped, and the dense raindrops settled in the air.

The scene was very weird, the old mountain god was trembling with fright, a terrifying power swept through the hill and was overwhelmed, the poisonous ghost trembled on the ground, and the divine power that had played a role before collapsed.

Immediately after that, the mountain god and the four of them were instantly white and dazzling!

The roar shook the eardrums.

The explosion was followed by tinnitus accompanied by vertigo, buzzing, and watching the close companion open his mouth but not hear anything, not even his own voice.

The light disappeared, and the location of the poisonous ghost outside the temple turned into a deep pit, and smoke rose from the bottom of the pit.

Raindrops fall to the ground, and the heavy rain continues.

Outside the temple.

The rain parted, and the girl in the white dress floated her feet off the ground.

Bai Yujun killed the poisonous ghost and planned to continue the search, but suddenly felt something, habitually looked at the future for a short time, and found an interesting little guy, so he landed and came over to take a look, as for the few poisonous ghosts who came quickly in the distance, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Gently landed in front of the temple, took out the paper umbrella and opened it.

Swish~

Beautifully hung tasseled white paper umbrella, not painted with ink.

The only woman in the temple pointed to the woods in the distance, her eyes were better, and when she saw a few poisonous ghosts surrounding her, she was so frightened that she hurriedly reminded her.

"Back ......"

Bai Yujun didn't even bother to look back.

The ugly poisonous ghosts that came with gray filth jumped and pounced, and there were five of them, however, the eyes of the poisonous ghosts flying in mid-air were wide as if they were frightened.

In mid-air, the five poisonous ghosts were incinerated in an instant, and the ash powder was sprinkled.

“......”

The old mountain god and the four monks were sluggish.

The two injured people unconsciously dissipated with filthy qi and evil poison.

Bai Yujun stood in front of the temple with an umbrella, Dan Fengyan looked at the woman carefully up and down with curiosity, her appearance was about twenty years old, her figure was good, and there were two fingers in the bun on the top of her head, which was called a dragon horn.

I've seen this kind of special human race before, that's right, Bai Yujun thinks they are human races.

The woman was in a trance.

She was suppressed by the power more severely than the others.

The rain is still falling.

The rain fell from the broken tiles on the roof, fell on the paper umbrella and slid down, the water vapor was cold, the four of them didn't know what kind of identity the other party was, and even breathed carefully, and the atmosphere was dull and depressing.

Bai Yujun took two steps forward, very close to the woman, as if she wanted to smell her body.

"I've seen your kind before. ”

The woman's eyes grew frightened.

The meaning of this sentence was obvious, and it was clear that she was who she really was, and it was not an inquiry but an affirmative tone, and there was no secret to speak of.

Startled, she quickly turned her head to look left and right.

The mountain god and the other three seemed to be frozen, keeping their expressions frozen in time.

"Don't worry, they can't hear anything now, and I'm suddenly very interested in you, tell me who you are. ”

The voice seemed to have some kind of magic, and the dragon horned woman couldn't help but speak.

"I ...... We are...... A half-dragon clan. ”