280. Pour out of the nest
100,000 mountains.
Just when everyone looked up in the direction that Chen Feng was pointing.
In the distance, there was a bare mountain peak, without any vegetation on it, and there was no sign of life. The whole mountain peak is straight and steep, as if it reaches into the sky.
Strangely, the sun was shining in other places, and it was a sunny day. And the mountain peak was shrouded in shadows, and a dark cloud floated in the sky.
This cloud is very low, hanging over the mountain, and unlike ordinary clouds, it is full of eerie and terrifying feelings.
"That mountain is quite strange! If it weren't for Mr. Chen's reminder, I wouldn't have noticed it, how could it be daytime here, and how could it become night over there?"
The witch frowned slightly, took a closer look, and told the witch to go over there to investigate.
For a time, dozens of heavily armed off-road vehicles, carrying the patriarchs and wizards of the major families, rushed over with great vigour.
The moment they entered the shadows, it was as if they were in darkness, as if the whole world was shrouded in a black curtain.
'Woo-woo-'
In the sky, there was a faint unknown whimper, as if something was wandering in the darkness.
"What's in the sky?"
Someone picks up a spotlight and shoots it into the sky.
This is not tight, it is shocking to take a photo!
Its spotlight happened to hit a grim grimace, a face without facial features, indistinguishable from reality, shrouded in black shadows.
'Whew!'
The ghost lunged down and grabbed the warrior directly.
With a scream, the warrior was dragged away, and countless ghosts rushed over in the darkness, shattering him into thousands of pieces, and finally only a few bones remained.
"Be careful, there's a ghost!"
An old wizard shouted at the throat of the attack.
He was a real person, born blind, but his ears were extremely sensitive. In the darkness, everyone else was at a loss, but he could hear clearly, and there were ghosts waiting for an opportunity around him.
'Smack!'
I saw that the old wizard took a deep breath, lifted his mana, and launched a spell attack, directly hitting the ghost in the air. In an instant, the ghost burned into a flame.
Through the light of the flames, I finally saw the surrounding environment clearly, and there were countless ghosts wandering in the void, and the number of them was so large that it was impossible to count them, almost like flying insects in the sky!
No wonder it's dark here, it turns out that the daylight is blocked by the shadows of ghosts!
Although these ghosts are invisible, they can capture, bite and kill the people in the witch gate. Ordinary martial artists, with the strength of their fists and feet, can't help them at all.
Only the wizards of the Witch Gate can use spell attacks to inflict damage on ghosts.
'Bang Bang Bang!'
The old wizard sat on an off-road vehicle, surrounded by a circle of warriors. I saw him cast spells one after another, and with each spell, a ghost exploded in the air, making the ghosts dare not approach for a while.
'Whew-'
Suddenly, as if stimulated, the ghosts turned their heads sharply and rushed towards the old wizard. The sky was dark and oppressive, and at least hundreds of ghosts rushed to this side.
The old wizard spat out a mouthful of essence blood, burned mana, and linked mana with both hands, like a machine gun, constantly firing spells, scattering the ghosts that rushed over.
But the number of ghosts is too great to kill, and after a long time, the old wizard can't bring it up in one go.
As soon as he sat down to catch his breath, the surroundings suddenly fell silent, and it turned out that all his disciples had been dragged away by the ghost and died tragically in the darkness.
"Alas!"
"I shouldn't have come here! This is the Hundred Ghosts Night Formation of the Ghost Witch Sect, how can I be an opponent if we are superficial?"
The old wizard shook his head and smiled bitterly, and his figure gradually disappeared into the shadows.
There are many such scenes.
In the face of so many ghosts, even those powerful wizards are a little difficult to resist, let alone ordinary martial artists. The warriors are helpless against these yin ghosts, and they can't use all their skills, so they can only dodge everywhere.
In the end, it was the old patriarch of the Bai Miao tribe who took the lead and stood up.
He held two talismans in both hands, hugged the void, and with an extremely difficult bass spell, he burst into a shout:
"Sea of Infernal Fire!"
Suddenly, the two paper talismans burst into flames, turning into two swift flames that burned violently together. The firelight instantly tore through the darkness, burning dozens of ghosts around it, and it continued to spread and grow.
Eventually, the flames burned into a blazing sun, a hundred meters in length and width, illuminating all the darkness.
The ghosts finally felt frightened and retreated.
But this is not an ordinary flame, it specializes in ghosts and evil spirits, as long as it touches a little spark, it will be directly burned and dissipated into ashes.
In the blink of an eye, I don't know how many ghosts were buried in the fire, which solved the urgent needs of countless people.
But at this moment, someone exclaimed:
"Patriarch be careful!"
The old patriarch looked down, and his face turned pale.
I saw that on the ground not far ahead, a burly copper-armored corpse suddenly stood up, with blood-red eyes, and rushed towards him.
The two off-road vehicles on the road were directly overturned by the bronze armored corpse, and the wizard inside was also thrown to death.
The bronze armored corpse was running fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was approaching the old patriarch's side. Its powerful physical body is not even afraid of spell flames.
Faced with this situation, the warriors of the Wumen had to stop them, and they had to withstand the attack of the bronze armored corpse to protect the patriarch.
'Bang!'
A warrior ran and jumped, and with a scud, he kicked directly in the face of the bronze armored corpse. He is the peak cultivation of internal strength, half-step transformation realm, and he tried his best, but he could only leave a footprint on the face of the bronze armored corpse.
But he himself was grabbed by the leg of the bronze armored corpse, thrown out violently, and was seriously injured on the spot.
"This bronze corpse can't resist, it's just like a zombie, it doesn't feel any pain!" someone reminded.
The warriors glanced at each other and had to choose to outwit.
None of them dared to confront the bronze armored corpse head-on, they could only attack from the side, and with the power of their fists and feet alone, they could not cause damage to it at all.
Even the martial arts master made a move, and with a blow from the inside and outside, he could only knock the bronze armored corpse back two steps, and that's it. And the martial arts master's body protection qi can even be blocked by ordinary bullets, but it can be exploded by a single punch from the bronze armored corpse, and all internal organs will be shattered.
Only those martial artists with profound cultivation and superb combat skills can compete with the bronze armored corpse.
Feng Chaoran, the head of the Feng family, rushed to the front, fighting a copper-armored corpse alone. He slashed his knife in succession, scrapping the hands and legs of the bronze armored corpse, leaving him with only one part of his body, unable to stand up, and already losing his combat effectiveness.
But at this time, there were more bronze armored corpses around him, which not only made him helpless, but even blocked Feng Chaoran's way, so that he had no way to retreat.
"Damn!"
Feng Chaoran gritted his teeth, stretched out his protective body, and had to resist stubbornly, and soon fell into a bitter battle.
"Family Master!" a Feng family warrior rushed over, he held an automatic rifle in his hand, and fired continuously at the bronze armored corpse. The muzzle sparks flickered, and 7.62 mm caliber bullets were fired.
The power of each bullet can be fatal, but when it hits the bronze armored corpse, it only punches the bullet holes, and the bullet is directly stuck in the body of the bronze armored corpse.
Seeing that ordinary bullets were useless, the warrior gritted his teeth, raised the muzzle, and fired a grenade under the muzzle.
'Boom!'
A grenade shot out, directly blasting through the chest of the bronze armored corpse, and half of the head was wiped out, and the power was extremely powerful.
The grenade is powerful, but the loading capacity is limited, and a normal gun can carry up to five grenades. Aside from grenades, only fragmentation grenades can deal blows to bronze corpses.
Unless it is thrown directly under the feet of the bronze armored corpse, it can only hurt them, and it cannot kill them with one blow.
Just when the battle was scorching.
A yin wind suddenly blew in the distance, and the wind was mixed with the sound of countless insects shaking their wings, and it turned out to be a whole piece of Gu worms coming with the wind!
"It's not good, the blood Gu worm is coming"
Someone notices that something is wrong and wants to alert their companions.
But as he spoke, the Gu worm had already entered his body, burrowing into his head and lungs from his nose and ear canal, killing people alive.
It only takes three seconds for the blood Gu worm to kill an adult, and then it will lay eggs in the human body, turning the human body into a breeding ground for Gu worms to reproduce.
The key is that the growth cycle of blood Gu worms is very short, it only takes five minutes at most, and it can grow from eggs.
Therefore, there are so many of them that they can't be killed until no one dies, but dead people on the battlefield are a normal thing and inevitable.
Although the spell could stop the insect tide, the large number, coupled with the double blow of the bronze armored corpse and the ghost, quickly caused chaos in the Wumen camp.
The sea of purgatory fire of the old patriarch of the Bai Miao clan finally exhausted all his mana, and the flames weakened, and even ghosts could pass through the cracks in the flames and come to the ground to bite people.
"Patriarch, what should we do now?"
A wizard of the Bai Miao clan shouted.
He was covered in blood, and his surroundings were filled with the junior disciples of the same sect, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.
The old patriarch looked around and found that the other tribal families had suffered great losses, and even many leaders had died bravely and fell on the battlefield.
The remaining Wumen army, the number is less than half, and they are all gritting their teeth and fighting hard.
In the face of so many summons, there is no way to fight at all, and it is only a matter of time before it is swallowed up.
The old patriarch gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice:
"Withdraw!
He is a one-man existence in the Baimiao tribe, and other tribes also have the right to speak, the great Wumen, the patriarch of the White Temple is still one of the high-level Wumen.
So what he said carried a lot of weight, and after everyone listened to it, they carried it out one after another, and fought and retreated, covering each other, and withdrawing from the shadows.
The Yin Spirits are afraid of the sun, and they dare not chase them out, so they can only roar in the shadows and fight the children of the Witch Sect who have not had time to escape.
In this battle, Wumen suffered heavy losses.