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Although the god-level life has evolved to an incredible level, the functions of all aspects of the body are far from being comparable to mortals. However, there is a limit to life.

Even if it is a god-level powerhouse, he can't bear the nightmare of being attacked in turn if he thinks about sitting quietly and resting for a while. Xuan Yuanzi only felt that he was on the verge of collapse, and he had endured it more and more difficult, and several times he impulsively wanted to break into the hateful Netherworld Black Demon Formation and wreak havoc, kill those hateful little ghost kings, and then walk away.

But this can only be YY, not only has he not recovered from his injuries this year, but he has also deteriorated a little in the constant harassment, and his mental level is even more exhausted.

However, as soon as the results of Lei Dong's painstaking research came out, his nightmare seemed to have just begun.

More than 100 suicide ghosts spread out silently, each at least a dozen feet away from their companions. This wide and sparse formation can prevent a series of chain explosion reactions after being remotely exploded. It also prevents certain high-power range spells that don't count the loss of true element.

One mile is equal to one hundred and ten zhang, and ten suicidal ghosts are arranged horizontally, which is one mile wide. The scattered array of more than 100 suicide ghosts is also quite spectacular.

These suicide ghosts flew out of the Netherworld Black Evil Array of Black Mist Mibu, and Xuan Yuanzi had already discovered them, but when the divine thoughts swept away, they sneered and despised them. These hundred or so are just ghost-like things, weak, really weak.

It is no wonder that Xuan Yuanzi would make this judgment, judging from the breath, these suicide ghosts are indeed very weak, only equivalent to the level of high-level qi refining cultivators, or the level to be received. A high-level Qi refining cultivator may be an immortal in the eyes of mortals, and he is also the kind of master who can defeat a thousand with one enemy on the battlefield of mortals. But for Xuan Yuanzi, the pride of heaven among monks, and for a god-level powerhouse, an enemy of this level is just an ant, something that can be pinched to death at will, how can he pay attention to it?

If he didn't count the loss of the True Yuan, he could even kill more than 100 imps with one blow. Of course, because those imps are very scattered, it costs too much to kill them in one fell swoop, and it's not cost-effective.

When the ten suicide ghosts in the first row flew in front of Xuan Yuanzi, Xuan Yuanzi didn't even lift half of his eyelids. He wanted to see what the kid surnamed Lei wanted to do? Do you want to harass yourself with this kind of garbage ghost?

If this is the case, Xuan Yuanzi is happy, he can completely hold up an energy shield, and then meditate and return to qi.

At this moment, a vision appeared. Those first-row imps who were flying slowly suddenly burst out with a violent speed as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Huh?" Xuan Yuanzi's eyelids finally raised, he was a little strange, this kind of cannon fodder imp who obviously only had a qi refining level aura could have this kind of speed? At this speed, even an ordinary Jindan monk can't burst out, right?

But he didn't know that the fastest speed of these suicide ghosts was usually equivalent to the speed of the foundation building level, and only after they broke out, could they be comparable to the Jindan level. But that kind of speed explosion is not long-lasting, at most it can support suicide ghosts to fly a distance of ten miles. If you can't replenish the Nether Ghost Qi, the Suicide Ghost will no longer be able to explode.

However, Xuanyuan Zhenren also felt nothing, even so, these little ghosts who only had the breath of refining qi could not pose a threat to him. He is very mentally tired, and if he even has to pay attention to such a small thing, he will definitely collapse if he persists for another year. With this leisure, it is better to be more vigilant against the sneak attack of those ghost kings. Although under normal circumstances, he can easily kill a ghost king. But the ghost king is not an ant, but also a strong man with strong combat power, once he is caught off guard and is hit by the ghost king, even if he is a god powerhouse, his life will not be easy.

Xuan Yuanzi was a little bored and easily popped out a few wisps of finger wind, for a god-level powerhouse, even if he used a small amount of strength, the finger wind that popped up casually was also fast and ruthless, and it was difficult for a poor foundation building monk to resist.

Boom Boom~ Several suicide ghosts that had approached him a few feet away exploded violently. ...,

This kind of explosion, which caused all the remaining energy in the body in an instant, actually exploded the space and produced a faint ripple and writhing, and the violent shock wave rushed in all directions.

With such a rapid explosion at such a short distance, even the god-level Xuan Yuanzi only had time to form a thin layer of Gang Qi outside his skin, and the swept qi wave instantly broke through that small layer of Gang Qi, shaking his body with a burst of qi and blood tumbling.

Xuan Yuanzi's complexion changed greatly, and the power of this group of little ghosts exploded, which was not inferior to the full force of a high-level monk in the foundation building period. You must know that Rao is a god-level monk, but if he is not defended, he will also be injured if he is bombarded by a low-level monk with a powerful spell. After all, no matter how powerful a monk is, he is still flesh and blood, even if he can cultivate his body to a strength comparable to fine iron. But under the spells of low-level monks, even fine iron will be damaged.

Of course, if Xuanyuanzi's shield defense was fully open, then even if the foundation building period monk was lucky enough to hit him, at most it would set off a ripple on his shield and consume a little bit of his true yuan.

Of course, a foundation-building level monk is also an ant, but if there are tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of foundation-building period monks, Rao is god-level powerhouse would not dare to carry it to the death. Quantitative changes often form qualitative changes, hundreds of thousands of monks, one person and one mouthful of saliva is enough for him, not to mention that the power of the magic spirit weapon of the monks in the foundation building period is not low. Even if the shield of the god-level monk can resist it, it can't stop those endless spells from bombarding it for a long time.

Of course, what made Xuan Yuanzi change color was not just that the explosion of these few imps was so powerful, but that he thought of more than a hundred. If these hundreds of imps bombard themselves at about the same time, if they are caught off guard, I am afraid that they will be hurt even more. Even if the shield is opened, the true element will be lost in vain.

Thinking of this, where did Xuan Yuanzi dare to have a little contempt for these strange little ghosts, his ten fingers flew, and one after another shot into the sky like a machine gun. But at this moment, the more than a hundred suicide ghosts accelerated at the same time, almost like cannonballs, and flew towards Xuan Yuanzi. In their instincts, all they ask is to get as close to the enemy as possible and then self-detonate.

Boom boom boom~

What kind of strength is Xuan Yuanzi? Even the speed of those suicidal ghosts is extremely fast, comparable to the speed at which the Jindan monk burst out. However, in the eyes of a monk of his level, it was still not enough to see, and the majestic divine thoughts like a sea firmly locked all the suicide ghosts one by one, and in just two or three breaths, he pointed out more than a hundred fingers. Shoot all the suicide ghosts with distance and precision. Except for the opening few, no half can only come close to him by half a point.

"Although I hate this Xuanyuanzi very much, I have to admit that the god level is worthy of being the god level. "Although Lei Dong thinks that he can quickly kill more than a hundred low-level targets in the extremely fast flight, he will definitely not be able to do it so fast as Xuan Yuanzi, and use the power of his finger strength to the advantage, and not waste any more power.

"His finger strength and shield cost him about 1 in 400 true yuan. As if he really stood on the perspective of academic research, he directly analyzed Xuan Yuanzi's energy consumption: "Four hundred waves of suicidal ghosts will exhaust his strength. If you count the fact that he took the pill to return to qi, the slow natural recovery during the battle, or the use of the Heavenly Spirit Stone, etc., it is difficult to estimate. But don't worry, even if he opens the shield, he can't withstand tens of thousands of suicide ghosts rushing in front of him and blowing themselves up. ”

"Hehe, is it unbearable for tens of thousands of suicide ghosts to explode one after another?" For this result, Lei Dong laughed with satisfaction, and sure enough, after giving full play to the advantages of suicide ghosts, although it is not much stronger than ghosts in terms of the total amount of power it contains, the role it can play is too great. He also saw the explosive power of the suicide ghost very clearly, the power was very strong, and ordinary monks in the foundation building period could be seriously injured or killed directly. You must know that under normal circumstances, if you want to deal with a foundation building period monk, you have to send at least dozens or hundreds of ghosts. Moreover, the speed of the suicide ghost outbreak is extremely fast, at least it is difficult for the monks in the foundation building period to dodge, and it is not easy for the Jindan monks to defend.

What's more, the calculation of the machine spirit is just to attack Xuan Yuanzi in batches according to a wave of a hundred suicide ghosts. But if there were thousands of suicide ghosts and they surrounded him, Xuan Yuanzi would definitely not be able to deal with it so easily. A wave of thousands, the effect will be far better than ten waves of a hundred.

But what if a wave of tens of thousands of suicide ghosts, or a wave of 100,000 suicide ghosts, what Xuan Yuanzi could do was to flee in the wilderness. But now it was in this arena space, and Fang Yuan was ten miles dead. 100,000 suicide ghosts, which can fill almost the entire arena space. In other words, no matter where Xuanyuanzi teleported, he would be bombed one after another.

"Hmph, cocooning yourself. Lei Dong secretly laughed and scolded, if Xuan Yuanzi didn't pull himself into this space to annihilate, where could he fall into such a desperate situation?

After trying the power of the Suicide Ghost, Lei Dong decided to try the design of the Potbelly Cannon Ghost. Again, after a series of attempts to improve, Lei Dong got a relatively stable refining plan for the pot-bellied cannon ghost.

This time, he refined thousands of pot-bellied cannon ghosts in one go, and instead of sending them to death, he listed a three-dimensional cannon array at the edge of the Netherworld Black Array. Yaoyao locked onto the frightened Xuan Yuanzi who was harassed several miles away.

Xuan Yuanzi's keen Yuan Shen suddenly felt a throbbing, as if danger was approaching. At this moment, a roar like shaking mountains could be heard.

At the same time, thousands of cannonballs the size of basketballs dragged the long turquoise flame tail and bombarded Xuan Yuanzi from afar...... ）