Chapter 578: Sarcasm
The besieging puppets did not scatter and flee, a dozen leopard-type golems rushed over, rushing towards them as the ash flames erupted.
Gray-white flames attached to the leopard-type golems and burned, and a dozen leopard-type golems turned to ashes in a few breaths.
With a fierce glint in his eyes, Bloody Yasha ignored the puppet and rushed downward.
But as soon as it reached the entrance of the cave, a giant tiger roared and stood guard at the door, and a pillar of light the size of a water tank came towards it.
This time, the Blood Yaksha did not dodge, and with a wave of his wings, he turned into a ball of blood light and met it directly.
A blood shadow in the pillar of light appeared and disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed to the bottom, and a hairy black shadow appeared in the blood light, and the blood light flashed, and the head of the giant tiger was torn into countless pieces.
The blood shadow flickered again, rushing into the giant tiger's body, and the blood-colored light leaked through the cracks in the body, and then it fell apart and fell downward.
The blood light turned into the blood yaksha again, and wanted to continue to advance, but it was silently surrounded by more than a dozen beast-type puppets in the middle, and the five-colored light arrows in the distance attacked this side again.
The Bloody Yaksha's figure blurred again, and the two puppets were torn apart by his grasp, but more puppets were entwined in the distance.
Seeing this scene, the young man in the sky above Nanlin Island was extremely depressed, and when he turned to the devouring algae, his face became even more ugly.
Under the siege of several people, only two tentacles remained, and the skin was open, and blue blood splattered all over the ground.
The young man glared at the four of them viciously, and the gray shield rose up on his body, pinching the trick with one hand, as if he was casting some secret technique.
"If you don't run now, when will you wait!" the black-faced man glanced at the nun viciously, his eyes full of regret.
It was not easy for him to recruit five knots in the sea of fog, and he just happened to achieve a hegemony. But unexpectedly, a sudden disaster came, and there were only two people left on the southern island.
He worked hard to carefully cultivate a group of black fireflies, which was also casually destroyed by the strange people in front of him, which made his heart bleed.
Just seeing the strange man slaughtering, the black-faced man was full of despair, but he didn't expect to suddenly take it away at a critical moment.
The nun also showed a look of surprise on her face, although she still couldn't figure out the situation in front of her, but escaping was undoubtedly the best option.
The young man watched several people flee from the attack shield, his eyes flashed, his hands shook, and a monster with two horns formed in the mist, and pounced towards it.
The four of them were taken aback, and hurriedly arranged for the male cultivator and the scholar to find a way to resist first, while the female cultivator and the black-faced man used all means to attack the invisible shield.
The young man glanced at the others indifferently and closed his eyes.
In the cave mansion, Han Yu's heart was also dripping blood, but he did not hesitate to order the puppet to continue to pounce.
These battle puppets of the foundation building period may still have some effect on the monks of the Yudan period, but in the face of the blood yaksha, they are as brittle as a piece of paper, and their claws will shatter as soon as they are grasped.
Han Yu sensed that there were still seventy or eighty puppets left, and they could still hold on to a hundred breaths.
Han Yu took a deep breath.
He knew that Baixia had enough time, and the monster in front of him was already at the end of the crossbow, and there was still one tentacle left, and after cutting it off, he was left to slaughter.
He didn't expect that the monsters in this pool would be so strong and could hold out for so long under a joint attack.
But he was relieved that Qingteng devouring the monster was extremely helpful to him, and it was possible to break through the current realm.
Han Yu released seven more rat golems, which were his last inventory. His goal is to blow up the last tentacle and let the green vine devour the monster before escaping.
After a few loud bangs, the last tentacle of the monster was blown away, and the vines of the green vine swept over.
Thunderbird and Stone Spirit worked together to cut off the tentacles, and the monster was left with only one eye and flesh and blood.
But at this moment, the gray light flashed, and the flesh and blood blurred for a while, and then turned into the appearance of a teenager. Han Yu was slightly stunned, but the young man stared at Han Yu and said this sentence slowly.
"You kid retreat now, how about I let you go without blaming you in the past?"
Hearing this, the corners of Han Yu's mouth raised a sneer, and he did not hesitate to order to continue the attack.
He had seen this kind of supernatural power in the classics, and it was a kind of exercise attached to divine thoughts. If he can advance to the later stage, he can also control Qingteng and Shi Ling from thousands of miles away, but he can't cross half of his mana.
What's more nonsense in the past, Han Yu cut off his eight tentacles, how can he be so kind?
Besides, he paid so much price, but he would not be intimidated by this sentence.
Han Yu didn't bother to reply, and asked Qingteng to absorb the essence in his tentacles, devour the monster and leave.
After receiving Han Yu's order, Qing Teng stretched out three or four more vines to absorb them together, and the tentacles had dried up at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
"So, I don't want to let you live? Do you think you can escape from this sea of fog? When the time comes, I will draw out your soul and slowly burn it with yin fire for hundreds of years. The young man snorted coldly and said gloomily, the phantom's eyes full of crimson.
Hearing the young man speak to him in this tone, Han Yu did not show any fear, but said with a smile: "It is also a blessing for the younger generation to be able to accompany my predecessors for a hundred years, I will wait for the seniors to draw out my soul and accompany me day and night." ”
As soon as the words fell, the green vines had already sucked the tentacles dry, and more than a dozen green vines pounced towards the flesh and blood.
The young man who said Han Yu's words was speechless, and it would be nonsense if he continued to talk about it. The green vine paused on the surface of the flesh for a moment before plunging in, and the blue eyes showed a look of pain.
And the boy's red eyes were full of madness.
The nun who was bombarding the shield indiscriminately turned her head and looked at it, and her face turned pale.
Endless gray qi evaporated from the young man's body, and they were already surrounded by it, and the shield composed of male cultivators and scholars' mana had been invaded by the gray qi, and they flashed wildly.
The black-faced man turned his head, his face was full of anger, and the black light on his body flashed, and he and the female cultivator put their hands together.
He knew very well in his heart that if he couldn't stop the gloom, they would all die. But he raised his head and looked at the young man's blood-colored eyes, and was about to continue to beg to sacrifice one-third of the primordial god and be a slave for life, but at this time, the gray qi rose violently, and it had penetrated into the shield.
The gray permeated the air, and several screams were heard one after another, and then the gray gas dispersed, and several people's bodies became tattered, only the position of the chest and abdomen was still well preserved.
The young man came to the side of several people, grabbed the gold pill and storage bag of the four people, and returned to the cave with his thoughts.
"Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you. The spiritual things in you can also make up for my loss. The boy said with a sneer.
"Your Excellency's strength and ability are the same, and you don't have to end up breathing. Han Yu replied expressionlessly.
"Hmph, yes, no one dared to say such a thing to me when the deity was alive. I've decided, I'm going to crush your bones and scatter your ashes and refine your soul!" the young man looked at the seven seven eight eight that Qing Teng had devoured the immortal algae, and said calmly.
Han Yu smiled when he heard this threat, and said with a smile: "Senior's mana is Qi Tian, and there is no one in this world who is invincible. It's only because he fights all over the world that he lives in the cave. If the seniors really have the great magical powers you said, why don't you let the juniors leave, go to the city of the sun to crush the juniors' bones and ashes, and drain their souls to refine their souls?"
In terms of supernatural powers, Han Yu is far inferior to a teenager, but when it comes to sarcasm and sarcasm, he is not his opponent when it comes to sarcasm.
Han Yu's every word was straight to his weakness, and the young man was furious when he heard this.
"Okay, well, wait for the deity to catch you, see if your tongue is still so clever!" The young man was slightly shaken by Han Yu's yin and yang strange words, and then laughed angrily.
At this time, Qingteng had devoured all the flesh and blood, and Han Yu asked him to roll up the coffin again, and he wanted to leave the cave.
"Let's go, did the deity let you go?" the young man said coldly, and suddenly a violent divine thought descended on the small secret room, and the young man's phantom pinched towards the wall.
Han Yu tried his best to urge his divine thoughts to resist this violent deep thought, but he didn't stop the young man's movements.
After the boy pinched the trick, he found that the wall did not move, and the golden light did not block the entrance to the cave.
After just a dozen breaths, the violent divine thoughts disappeared without a trace, and Han Yu also breathed a sigh of relief.
"I didn't expect that the seniors also like to play tricks, but the younger generations are not scared. The stone spirit and the thunderbird submerged into his body, Han Yu took out a large-capacity storage bag and put the jade coffin inside, and then turned into a phantom and came to the sky above the cave.
There were more than a dozen puppets left in the puppets he released, and they were still fierce and fearless of death, and in the blink of an eye, another one was crushed.
Seeing Han Yu coming out of the cave, Blood Yasha gave up attacking the puppet and pounced on Han Yu!