(655 Thief Treetop Voyeur, King Crocodile Attacked on Back)

In addition to the people who are obediently guiding the way, the people who are stopped by Mu Luo naturally also rely on their strength and are too lazy to pay attention to her, or on the contrary, they speak ill of her. There are also those who are interested in her and try to lure and kidnap her, and there are even many bandits who take the initiative to rob her.

She unceremoniously drew her sword to kill, and she didn't know how many demons she had killed along the way. A dark blue coarse cloth robe was stained with large brown blood stains like a painting splashed ink, and his body was stained with the smell of blood.

A dirty bloodstained coarse cloth robe and a pair of straw sandals formed a sharp contrast with the delicate and beautiful face of this blue-haired and red-eyed woman. But this contrast also sets off her white jade-like face and hands seem to be more delicate.

The shoes on her feet were worn out, and she didn't know where to get another pair of shoes, so she tore off two strips of cloth from her coarse cloth robe, wrapped the tattered straw sandals with her feet, and continued walking.

In this way, she asked for directions all the way and then galloped all the way through the jungle, from one tribe to another, from village to village, and walked more than 2,000 miles in three or four days, and finally arrived in front of the Sleeping Evil Mountain.

In the vicinity of Mt. Migan, there were originally many subordinate tribes and villages of the Kinobu. It's just that now these tribes have either already surrendered to the Demon Realm Alliance, or have been wiped out. All the places where people could live were densely populated with coalition troops from all tribes, and passes, sentry posts, patrols, and scouts were everywhere.

There are also ordinary tribal demons, but most of them are outcasts who have fled the area in groups. No one wants to be innocent by the flames of this war.

The attitude of the coalition towards these displaced people is that if you leave the battlefield, you are a refugee, and no one will interfere. But if someone comes against the current and approaches the battlefield, it will be considered a spy of the other party, and it will not matter if you kill them.

Mu Luo is going against the tide of displaced people. Thankfully, she finally doesn't have to ask for directions. Because the Sleeping Mountain is already towering in front of you, even if your eyes are bad, as long as you are not blind, you can see it when you raise your eyes.

She decided to take a detour west within the range of the Sleepy Mountain until she could reach the west side of the Mountain. At that time, if she could find the son of the Tree Emperor, her blood search plate would naturally react. If she couldn't find it, she could only give up and go back to Lishan.

It's just that at present, the coalition forces around Sleepy Mountain are extremely strictly guarded. If she is arrogant, she can only hide her cultivation, neither daring to fly against the wind nor to walk quickly. She was just like an ordinary person, wearing a pair of tattered straw sandals, a dirty coarse cloth robe, a long green hair tied behind her head to avoid entanglement, a short sword in her hand to cut through thorns all the way, and patiently advanced.

At the same time, in the dense forest, on a treetop that was more than ten feet high, in the dense and wide leaves, it suddenly moved slightly, revealing a pair of dripping and rolling eyes. This is naturally the hook that came to watch the battle around the Sleeping Evil Mountain.

He had the effect of not wanting the Yin Dan's tricky aura, and even if there were monks with keen sense nearby who could detect the existence of his aura, it was difficult to locate him because of its ethereal aura, and it was easy to think of him as some kind of wild creature wandering in the jungle.

It seems that Lian Ling is not there, but she just repeats her old tricks, turning herself into a piece of Shuraland, hidden in Gou's neck. When she usually turns into a Shura Lan body, her body must appear at the same time within a quarter of an hour, otherwise she will die because she can't breathe and breathe, and she will become a real Shura Lan.

But there is no such problem when there is a hook. She can maintain her existence by breathing and breathing. The good thing about this is that they look like only one person. One person's goal is always smaller than two.

In the area of the Sleeping Evil Mountain, there was a roar, like a lightning strike, and strong spiritual fluctuations kept coming, and it was obvious that the war was in full swing. All sorts of news went viral among the homeless. It is said that the coalition forces suffered heavy losses on the first day of their official attack on Sleepy Mountain. A Flowing Stone Earth Escape Formation directly swallowed thousands of people, resulting in the loss of several Firescale Beasts.

However, the coalition forces also quickly adjusted their tactics and found a way to deal with it. The two sides fought back and forth. After all, the coalition forces have a huge advantage in numbers and resources, and they are always advancing towards the interior of the Sleeping Evil Mountain, but the speed is a little slower.

Gu Zhong ordered someone to get a large number of "fixed soil piles". Every time an area is occupied, the fixed soil pile will be buried deep under the soil to fix the terrain, so as not to encounter the attack of flowing stones and soil again. The rest of the attack remains the same, continuing to clear the way with the Firescale Cannon.

It's just that Kinobe is not polite, after the various prohibitions were opened, the defense became super strong, and the artillery bombardment of the coalition forces was slow. A day and a night passed, and the Night King was still sitting on the flying crocodile facing the kings, but his face was already a little tired. The battle was far more troublesome than he had imagined.

His flying crocodile wasn't still lingering, but, with most of them, had advanced for about twenty miles.

Eight hundred miles of Sleeping Evil Mountain, they have to advance to the deepest part of the Demon Emperor Hall for at least three hundred miles. Even if it can advance twenty miles a day, this battle will have to be fought for another half a month. Not to mention that it is impossible to maintain this speed.

The Blood Spirit Stones spent every day are like flowing water. He could only hope that under his determined attack, Kinobe would collapse on its own. It's just that now it seems that not only did Kinobe not show the slightest sign of collapse, but instead made an effective counterattack.

Huge black spheres, each with a size of more than ten zhang, were ejected from the depths of the Sleeping Evil Mountain, drawing black lines in the air like meteors, and attacking the coalition forces in the air and on the ground.

This is a weapon unique to the Treant Clan, called the "Candala Cannon". The entire black ball is a highly poisonous black liquid, bound into a ball by the spiritual power, and spewed out from the putra flower, which can spew out for dozens of miles, corroding everything wherever it goes.

The coalition forces are not helpless about this. Just as this batch of Puthara Venom flew in, the forward troops spread out many huge umbrella-shaped Pure Yang Prohibitions. These venoms were blocked by the Pure Yang Prohibition and splashed everywhere.

Although the losses of the main forces were not large, it was inevitable that many people were hit by the flying venom. Once the flesh is glued, it is like wax touching a molten iron droplet, and it is burned through very quickly. All of a sudden, the forward line screamed.

The main army is marching on the road. In the clearing, where all vegetation had been cut down, suddenly a pile of blades as sharp as agave burst out of the earth. Before several demon cultivators could react, they were pierced through the soles of their feet.

Then the soil shook, the ground cracked, and a huge dark green strange bud covered with sharp thorny petals, about ten feet in diameter, pushed out of the ground.

The thorny petals were each several feet long, and their roots rose upward. Dozens of demon cultivators were pierced on it like skewers, and they could only scream and struggle in vain.

Momiji looks at the strangeness of the ground at a glance from the sky. A strong sense of foreboding came over her. She immediately let out a strong thought: "Rothara!

Whether on the ground or in the air, arrows rained down like a rain of light, striking the thorns around its buds. But it still stubbornly burrowed out of the ground.

A curved stem about ten people hugging together as thick as a python lifted this huge bud to a height of more than ten zhang in the air. It quickly bloomed, producing a white flower like a long trumpet, facing the air.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, even the ground rippled like the surface of the water. A giant ball of more than ten zhang in size, filled with Puthara venom, shot out of the flower, rose from the ground, and flew towards the flying crocodile where the Night King and the other kings were!

This made Momiji's face change suddenly, the speed of the flying crocodile was not fast, and the target was very large, and it was impossible to fly away and escape at this time.

Moreover, the Venom attacks they expected to resist came from the front, so they arranged all the defensive magic weapons on the front line, and they didn't expect that there would be Vardala flowers lurking in the rear that had been cleared, so she didn't have a defensive array in her hand, so she couldn't resist this blow.

If she wanted to survive, she had to flee by herself. But it's also impossible. As the former commander of the entire coalition army, she fled alone, and the morale of the army was bound to collapse. So even if the black ball in her pupils grew bigger and bigger, almost instantaneously in front of her, she couldn't take a single step!

At this time, not only Momiji's heart hung in his throat, but even Gou Zhu, who was watching the battle from a height more than ten miles away, was taken aback.

He couldn't have looked this far. But the terrain where he was located was higher, and he was hiding on the top of a big tree, coupled with the bonus of Lian Ling's Jindan Divine Sense, every move on the entire battlefield fell in his eyes, as if he was watching it closely.

The Kinobe side was able to directly ambush a puthara in the core area of the coalition army, which was equivalent to directly bypassing all the opponent's defense lines!

But unlike Momiji, Gou Zhu immediately thought that although this attack was ruthless enough, it was actually just a warning move from Kinobe, and he didn't really intend to shoot down the flying crocodile that the Night King was riding in one fell swoop.

The Golden Pill Monk sitting on the flying crocodile was not the only one in the Night King. The kings who gathered together almost all had the strength of Jindan. How could these people be wiped out by a single shot of the Rothara cannon?

The meaning of the tree man is also very simple, warn the Night King not to be too arrogant, I can hit you at any time...... Not to mention your little minions.

Sure enough, at this moment, a transparent ball of light erupted from the center of the Night King's eyebrows. Originally, there was no light in this light cluster, but when the light passed through it, it was deflected to a certain extent, like a transparent film of water, expanding rapidly, instantly enveloping the entire flying crocodile, along with the red leaves flying above the flying crocodile.

Where this light enveloped it, everything became empty and blurry, like a layer of frosted glass. At this moment, people feel like they are separated from each other.

And the large mass of Puthara's venom roared in, but when it touched this flying crocodile, it passed through like a flying stone through the smoke, and it didn't touch it at all! But on this flying crocodile, countless ghost owl armies had no time to dodge, and they were swallowed up by the venom in an instant.