665:The Girl in White (11)

Thirteen Niang almost couldn't hold the sword in her hand.

"It's so seriousβ€”"

The lowest level of monsters can harm one party, not to mention that there is more than one monster she sees, and there are higher-level beings in it.

Patriarch Sima's eyes widened slightly, glanced at Thirteen Niang, and took the initiative to help her take out the child who was hiding in the cave.

"There's nothing to be afraid of a low-level monster, but still, it's deadly enough for a mortal who is powerless. Patriarch Sima said coldly, "If mortals float and stir the water of the pond a little, it will also be an earth-shaking disaster for them. ”

Thirteen Niang commanded No. 1 to take care of those children, and at the same time glanced at Patriarch Sima with her spare eyes.

"You can see that you were also mortal. ”

Seeing that the former clan suffered such a catastrophe, how could they still be so calm and without mercy?

"After embarking on the path of immortality, I am not. Patriarch Sima knew that Thirteen Niang was mocking him, but he was not angry, but spoke indifferently, "The Holy Monarch treats you differently, and most of them have told you some secrets. Therefore, you also know that the Heavenly Dao loves mortals, and the luck of the next tens of thousands of years is on mortals, and we people are destined to be abandoned. From this point of view, what do mortals do, and what does it matter to me?"

Patriarch Sima was ordered by the Holy Monarch to protect her by the side of Thirteen Niang.

Although he won't stop Thirteen Niang from saving mortals, don't think about him doing his best, unless the other party is in a deadly crisis.

Thirteen Niang's lips moved, and she didn't say anything for a long time.

"One, let's settle these kids first. Thirteen Niang turned her head to No. 1 and said.

Number One blinked and replied relentlessly.

Thirteen Niang said, "According to the magic method, there are a lot of low-level monsters, and there is also a high-level monster among them, if you leave it alone, there will definitely be more innocent lives affected." I'm going to bring them out, get rid of them all, and leave the children in the care of One. ”

After saying that, she changed her mind again, summoned two trap beasts that combined attack and defense, and gave the trap beasts a death order to protect the child.

Patriarch Sima snorted and sneered, "How are you going to lure out those monsters?"

Thirteen Niang said, "They like yang energy so much, so use yang energy to attract them." I am a sword cultivator, and the yang energy in my blood is abundant. ”

Patriarch Sima's eyes darkened, "You are looking for death." ”

How is the yang energy of sword cultivation sufficient?

If the yang energy of the five children is compared to a candle flame, Thirteen Niang is the sun here, or the noon sun.

How many low-level monsters can you attract?

Even if her strength is good, if there are more ants, she can still bite the elephant to death, and she will not be eaten by the monsters?

Thirteen Niang saw through Patriarch Sima's thoughts, shook her head and said, "I dare to make this decision, naturally I have my meaning." You were sent by the Holy Monarch to protect me, but I will not be emboldened by it. I won't let you meddle in my affairs until you're in a desperate situation. ”

Although he was told by Thirteen Niang, Patriarch Sima's face improved a lot.

His tone turned slightly gentle, "Although you are a sword cultivator, but the realm is limited, and the monster can make you stumble just by dragging it." ”

Thirteen Niang said, "I'm not just a sword cultivator. ”

Sword cultivators walk the world with one person and one sword, but the warlocks fight by relying on crowd tactics, wheel warfare, and attrition warfare.

These two professions have always been the most troublesome opponents for ordinary monks.

The former is powerful, and the only one who can fight beyond the level is not intimidated, and he can be regarded as the strongest among the monks of the same realm. The warlock is treacherous and mysterious, and he may have fought in the dark and exhausted his spiritual power only to find out that the opponent is a puppet, and the main owner has not wasted even a trace of spiritual power.

Thirteen Niang has been practicing penance for fifty years, not only has the realm of the sword been rising, but the mechanism has also reached a height that is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

The Tiangong Organ Box is worthy of being an artifact, and the content of the mechanism inside has benefited her a lot, and it took fifty years to get through the tip of the iceberg.

Although it is only the tip of the iceberg, it is enough for Thirteen Niang to deal with the current problem.

She tells Number One and the Trap to move the child to safety, and she begins to set up and summon the Trap army.

Patriarch Sima watched from the side, and the corners of his mouth stiffened for a moment.

Because he found that a large part of the materials used by Thirteen Niang to make the mechanism technique were the spirit wood that the Holy Monarch asked them to get from the Spirit Realm and the Sunset Palace. The spiritual wood that can cause the monks to compete for it is placed in front of Thirteen Niang is the corner material for practicing the mechanical technique. What kind of thoughts did the Holy Monarch have in mind when he treated her? No wonder this person was full of confidence, no matter how many low-level monsters there were, he could still surpass tens of thousands of troops?

The secretions of monsters are strongly destructive and corrosive, and most of the materials used in the products of ordinary organs are mortal wood, even if they are blessed by the spiritual power array, they still can't resist for long. These spirit trees are different, and they can almost ignore the corrosive attacks of monsters.

Thirteen Niang didn't know what Patriarch Sima was thinking, she stood in the center of the circle to make final preparations.

When the monk cultivates to a certain level, his skin seems to be normal, but in fact, he is invulnerable, cold and heat, and it is difficult to break through ordinary sharp weapons.

Holding the formula with both hands, the words in his mouth were recited, and the lines of the magic circle under his feet lit up in turn.

Thirteen Niang pulled the sword out of the scabbard, wiped it on the blade with her left hand, and a wisp of bright red blood flowed down the blade.

It didn't seem to be moving, but Thirteen Niang knew that the smell of this wisp of blood had dispersed, like honey, attracting countless wild bees.

After a while, Patriarch Sima, who was standing not far away, suddenly opened his eyes.

"It's coming!"

As soon as the words fell, there were dense small black dots in the sky that were flying from far and near towards Thirteen Niang, gradually becoming clear.

All of them are low-level monsters, and there are a few huge aliens in the middle, with fierce appearances and fleshy wings on their backs!

Patriarch Sima sneered, "The power of your blood is not bad, and it is conservatively estimated that the monsters within 10,000 miles have been attracted here." ”

"That's good, so I don't have to cut my own blood again. ”

Thirteen Niang's face sank, and she gave an order to the army of organs.

"Array!"

Combining the trap technique with the formation, this is a common means of defending against enemies by trap warlocks.

Hearing only the sound of a machine, the army of organs that had been lying on the ground shot towards the monster one after another, opening their "mouths" and swallowing it. Countless blades appeared inside the mechanism to strangle it. After a scream, only "blood" flowed out of the cracks.

Buzz Buzz –

The monsters vibrated their wings, and the closer they got closer, the more frantic they became, and their mouthparts made a strange sound that made their hairs stand upside down.

"It's disgusting!"

Thirteen Niang Imperial Sword slashed several pieces, the sword shadow flowed, the sky was full of sword light, and in an instant, those monsters fell like dumplings, and then were drowned and strangled into meat residue by the army of organs. Rao was like this, and more monsters came to her one after another.

The high-level monster was enraged by this change, and roared, and its mouthparts spewed out a wave of pus towards Thirteen Niang. Thirteen Niang's sword moves changed, the sword array lit up under her feet, the sword shadow floated, and the sword light penetrated the pus, slashing the monster into meat residue like a knife cutting tofu.