Chapter 338, the succubus groaned
"Senior brother is polite, under your leadership, of course I will do things according to your instructions! What is the point of waiting a little!" Ye Hong looked at the fat monk with a smile on his face, and his expression became more and more deferential: "I don't know if Senior Brother summoned Senior Brother to come, but what are the important instructions?" Senior Brother, I will definitely listen to you!"
"Haha, junior brother is polite, we are all obeying the orders of the sect, and we should not instruct!" The fat monk still smiled and said after hearing the soft whisper of the beautiful monk: "Hehe, I invited my junior brother to come over today because I received an order from the sect and ordered us to kill you!" Immediately after that, with a wave of his chubby fat hand, an invisible but obvious magic circle spiritual pressure that Ye Hong could feel enveloped him, and at the same time, more than twenty black shadows appeared within the range of his vision, surrounding him in the middle. 1357924?6810ggggggggggd
"I advise you to give up resistance, so that we don't have to endure all the hardships!" The beautiful monk who had not spoken for a long time said softly: "We have already laid out the Spirit Isolation Array, and any trace of spiritual energy fluctuations here will not be transmitted!" The light and melodious voice echoed in Ye Hong's ears like a beautiful music, unconsciously making his tense body relax.
"That's right, just do it, stand where you are, don't resist, I will help you leave this world in the most gentle way, and I promise not to let you feel a trace of pain!" Then, the beautiful music-like voice continued: "And you will also feel a feeling of **crisp bones, yes, that's it, close your eyes and enjoy it quietly!" In such a ** sympathetic voice, Ye Hong actually closed his eyes slowly, and his face was intoxicated, as if he was immersed in a certain unforgettable realm.
Seeing this, the female cultivator with a good posture turned around and smiled at the fat monk and threw a wink, then pulled out a gold-inlaid handful that was only half a foot long and walked confidently towards Ye Hong, and at the same time continued the voice that made Ye Hong in a trance: "Now do you feel that your whole body is light and fluttering, and you are about to fly at any time......" Ye Hong's body swayed, and it seemed that he was about to fall.
The fat monk looked at the posture monk with a calm face, and moved to Ye Hong's side lightly, slowly raised, ready to wave lightly next...
"Hehe! The sonic power of this "succubus whispering" is really powerful, but it's a pity that you can't use spells to attack during this hypnosis, otherwise... It seems that this kid is just in vain, I didn't expect it to be done so easily, so I even arranged such a big battle, and sent almost all the people who could be sent, I knew that I and Zixuan would be able to come over!" the fat monk muttered to himself, he seemed to have imagined that the next scene would definitely be a blood-spattered scene.
"Oh no! this kid is cheating!" But then a message flashed through his mind, according to the monk sent by the sect to convey the instructions, this kid's divine sense power is much stronger than that of the monks of the same level, how could he be so easily controlled by the "succubus whispering" of the gorgeous female cultivator.
"Purple...!" After suddenly realizing it, he just wanted to urgently remind the beautiful female cultivator, but it was too late, only to see Ye Hongmeng, who was still intoxicated just now, opened his eyes fiercely, and his blazing eyes were staring at the beautiful female cultivator who was close at hand, and there was no sign of being controlled by the sound wave of divine consciousness at all. The female cultivator was taken aback when she saw this, and she didn't have time to cast a spell or sacrifice a magic weapon, but she just subconsciously took a step back and made a defensive gesture across her chest.
But Ye Hong's speed was extremely fast, an arrow step forward approached the other party, and with a wave of his right palm, the female cultivator couldn't react and was slashed on the neck, and fell softly at Ye Hong's feet with a light snort, and then was trampled under the feet of a big foot, becoming a stepping stone for a warm nephrite. "Stop me!, or I'll kill her!" Ye Hong threw away the gold inlay in his hand and shouted with a playful smile.
"Bastard, dare to play tricks on Lao Tzu, give it to me, kill this kid!" Seeing this sudden reversal, the fat monk was stunned for a moment, then quickly retreated, and after a short hesitation, a trace of hideousness was rarely squeezed out of his face that still had a little smile left, and he ordered with a cruel look.
Immediately, the spiritual qi formed by dozens of spells and spells shot towards the place where Ye Hong was standing. For a while, Ye Hong's position burst with spiritual power, and a miniature mushroom cloud rose up, and the smoke was misty, obscuring everyone's sight. Then, dozens of figures rushed at me like lightning, wanting to see the outcome of the attack. Under such a dense attack of spiritual weapons and spells, unless it is a Judan stage body cultivator, even an ordinary Judan stage cultivator will probably be hit hard if he does not prepare for defense in advance. So they took it for granted that Ye Hong was seriously injured if he didn't die.
The fat monk also stepped forward to check after stopping for a moment, the fat face with a smile for many years had been seriously distorted, and his heart was dripping blood, this female cultivator with good looks and high cultivation, but she spent a lot of money and countless thoughts to win her heart, she had promised to go back to the cave with her after this matter was over, and do what she wanted to do. But he didn't expect that Ye Hong actually restrained the female cultivator, and in order not to affect the implementation of the plan, he reluctantly issued an order to kill. He knew that under such a dense and merciless attack of spell and spirit weapons, this female cultivator who had spent countless thoughts and spirit stones to get started must have died!
Hey! So many spirit stones have been wasted in vain! Thinking of so many spirit stones being lost, the fat monk really can't wait to break Ye Hong's bones and scatter ashes in order to relieve the hatred in his heart. But when he approached, his expression was the same as that of a group of monks who had attacked Ye Hong: surprise, incomparable surprise, and a trace of indescribable fear.
Of course, there was not a trace left by Ye Hong in the whole scene, not a single one, not even a strip of cloth or a shoe. Although the ground was in a mess and mixed with a large amount of blood splashes, all the monks could see that these blood stains should not be Ye Hong's, because in a deep pit formed by the explosion of spiritual power at the scene, there was a corpse that was completely inhuman. Through the clothes on the corpse, they all recognized that it was the gorgeous female cultivator who had been deceived by Ye Hong.
Since the body of the female cultivator is still there, then Ye Hong should also leave something! Could it be that the gap between cultivation and being bombarded to pieces is too big? Then at least some clues must be left, but there is no trace of Ye Hong's existence at the scene. Ye Hong seemed to disappear like air!
How could it be, so many people were watching, where could they run? It must have been completely shattered.