Chapter 178: Demon Storm

Poof!

An instant later, three slashing sounds were heard from the depths of the sand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Almost at the same time, Zhao Yu's divine sense clearly detected that three sword lights slashed the mutant golden rat underground at the same time, and immediately left three inch-deep sword wounds on its golden animal skin.

Although this mutant golden rat is only a low-level demon beast now, its spiritual intelligence is much higher than that of a middle-level silver rat, and it seems to know that it is unable to defeat this human at all now, so it immediately uses the earth escape technique to escape.

In a matter of moments, it fled a hundred miles deep in the sand, and even if Zhao Yu urged his divine sense to the strongest, it could only probe within a hundred miles of the depths of the ground.

At this moment, almost all of the remaining silver rats were killed by the young monks, and only two or three escaped by chance.

However, almost all of them were covered in paint, and some of them were even bloodstained, and there were several tooth marks or claw marks on their bodies.

Only Zhao Yu was not injured at all, but a strange look suddenly flashed in the eyes of some young monks.

Zhao Yu's spiritual sense immediately sensed some of them, and seemed to have a little jealousy towards him.

Whew!Whew!

Soon after, they were teleported back to the Magic Boat.

"Zhao Yu, you killed ten silver rats this time, and you gained a lot!" An old monk of the Immortal Realm of the empire praised him with a smile in front of many people.

This compliment caused some of the young monks to rekindle jealousy and hostility towards him, but they were all scheming, and their faces did not show the slightest hint.

"Zhao Yu, you have cultivated the Hinayana Sword Technique at such a young age, it is really extraordinary!, but it is a pity that you let that mutated golden rat escape, it is a priceless treasure!" Then, a very high-status Imperial Palace Immortal Master also said with a smile.

"Senior, why don't you take action to catch that mutant golden rat?" Yao Yue, a female monk from the Xuannu Palace, suddenly asked.

"The Mutant Golden Rat's Earth Escape Technique is extremely good, even an Immortal Realm cultivator who has cultivated the Earth Escape Technique to the seventh or eighth layer will find it very difficult to catch it. The Great Immortal Master of the Imperial Palace explained with a smile.

Zhu Bing's harvest from killing silver rats this time was also very large, she relied on a flame fan to kill eight silver rats in succession, and she was only shot a few small holes in her robe by the tiny silver arrows that erupted from their mouths.

The Flame Fan is a fire-attribute low-grade magic weapon, and it is the nemesis of the earth-attribute demon beast of the Silver Rat.

Han Meng of the Holy Sword Gate also obtained the corpses of five silver rats, and he relied on a fire attribute magic weapon flying sword to completely crush the silver rats.

Liu Qingshan of the Xuanwu Sect didn't even kill a silver rat, he was the worst among the ten, he was chased and killed by a fifth-order silver rat for a long time, if it wasn't for Zhu Bing burning it to death with a flame fan later, he would probably have been bitten to death.

Liu Qingshan was covered in tooth marks and claw marks, and his robe was covered with blood, and as soon as he was teleported back, he was taken by an old immortal master of the Imperial Palace to treat his injuries.

Soon after, the magic weapon flying boat flew towards the depths of the snake desert at a high speed.

At this time, in the middle of the Snake Man Desert, in a sea of sand known as the Desert of Death, there was a terrifying demonic storm.

Whirlwinds raged in the sea of sand, each whirlwind raging like a tornado, sweeping the yellow sand hundreds of feet deep on the ground into the air.

Whew, whew!

The wind roared like a devil, the sand completely blocked the sun, and the ground was dark, without a trace of light, and I couldn't see my fingers.

A fifty or sixty zhang long magic weapon flying boat lay quietly on the sand, no matter how strong the storm was, it could not blow into the flying boat.

A group of snake monks were sitting cross-legged in the flying boat to cultivate, and several snake monks were busy in the magic circle in the center of the flying boat.

This terrifying demonic storm has lasted for a hundred years, and this low-grade magic weapon flying boat unfortunately passed by the edge of the demonic storm, and was immediately sucked here by an incomparably terrifying force.

The power of the wind and sand rolled up by the demonic storm is extremely terrifying, comparable to the power of hundreds of magic weapon flying swords when attacking at the same time.

In order to resist the invasion of wind and sand, the snake monks spent a high-grade earth spirit stone almost every day to cover the surface of the magic weapon flying boat with an incomparably strong earth shield.

Due to the lack of heaven and earth aura in the Snake Man Desert, it is difficult to cultivate, so the cultivation of snake people monks is generally much weaker than that of Terran monks of the same age.

Among the more than thirty snake man cultivators in the flying boat, the highest cultivation was only the "Nine Mu Realm", and the worst only cultivated to the "Three Fists Realm".

This magic weapon flying boat belongs to the Red Blood Department, one of the four major tribes of the Snake Man Desert, and the flying boat is loaded with ten superb golden spirit stones and hundreds of high-grade earth spirit stones.

Spirit stones are extremely scarce in most areas on the Wanzhou Continent, and this magic weapon flying boat is actually loaded with so many top-grade spirit stones and high-grade spirit stones, which are worth enough to buy a Great Emperor Palace.

With so many top-grade spirit stones and high-grade spirit stones, it was enough to lure all the strongest Terran cultivators on the Wanzhou Continent to this incomparably terrifying Death Desert.

These snake monks are the most elite members of the Red Blood Snake Sect's monk guard, they have experienced a hundred battles, and in the extremely dangerous and harsh environment of the snake desert, they have been tempered into steel, and they don't seem to have any fear in the face of death.

However, being trapped in the Demon Storm for hundreds of years has finally caused many snake monks to lose their courage, and they are silently waiting for death to come.

The earth-attribute spirit stones in the flying boat were about to be exhausted, and the top-grade golden spirit stones were of no use here.

The best golden spirit stone can be used in the attack array, if a Mahayana sword array uses a superb golden spirit stone to urge, the attack power can be increased by at least ten times compared to using a high-grade golden spirit stone.

When!when!

The layer of incomparably strong earth shield covered by the surface of the magic weapon flying boat finally collapsed due to the last earth attribute spirit stone running out of spiritual energy, and then the wind and sand slashed like countless magic weapon flying swords slashing the flying boat, and the deafening sound of metal crashing was endless.

Although the material of this magic weapon flying boat is made of dark iron, but the dripping water can penetrate the stone for a long time, and the iron rod can be sharpened into a needle, under the never-ending bombardment of the wind and sand like a tide, half a day later, its shell was finally bombarded and opened a small crack.

Immediately, the tiny crack expanded rapidly, and after a cup of tea, a large opening finally appeared in the shell of the magic weapon flying boat.

The magic storm outside the magic weapon flying boat seemed to become more violent, the wind roared, the flying sand rolled, and bombarded the shell of the flying boat, like tens of thousands of magic weapon flying swords slashing violently at the same time.

Yes!

At this moment, a terrible scream suddenly came from the wind, and it was a cry, made by a snake monk of the "Nine Fists Realm".

His body was swept by a small piece of flying sand, as if he had been stabbed by dozens of magic weapon flying swords at the same time, and Zhang Xu Gao's body immediately burst open into a cloud of blood mist.

Hiss!

Suddenly, there was a strange roar outside the magic weapon flying boat, and the sound completely drowned out the sound of the storm.

Hearing this strange roar, the faces of the snake monks changed drastically, and they couldn't help but tremble.