Chapter Eighty-Eight: To Each His Own Strength

Everyone watched those Jindan stage yin spirits drown Lu Ming, lost their minds for a while, and lamented in their hearts, obviously they didn't think that Lu Ming could survive in the tide of yin spirits. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The neighing sound of the yin soul echoed in his ears, and as soon as the spear in Lu Ming's hand was sent, the sharp tip of the spear lightly pierced into the center of the yin soul's eyebrows, bursting out of a blood flower, a little cold light arrived first, and then the gun came out like a dragon, and as soon as the spear was received and sent, a yin soul fell.

Leaving the oppressive crowd, Lu Ming's mind was relieved, and at this moment, under the full force of the explosion, the Yin Soul fell like cutting wheat, and the whistling sound of the spear was covered by the increasingly sharp hissing of the Yin Spirit, they were afraid, and Lu Ming sensed it very clearly.

These yin spirits are evolving towards the living corpses on the mountain of bones, but they are still unable to control their desire for flesh and blood, like wild beasts that rely only on instinct.

"After Lu Daoyou broke off for us, he ran at full speed to get rid of these ghosts." Fihang shouted loudly, waking everyone up.

Without any worries, no longer stingy with spiritual power, running at full speed, soon ran out of more than 20 miles, and the yin spirits in the rear did not keep up, and the Tianshu Star Bone Mountain in front of him was already in full view, and you could see groups of yin souls on the bone mountain in the faint blood mist.

There are a lot of ghosts on the Bone Mountain, roughly looking, there are hundreds of groups, I don't know how many are hidden in the secret, once the crowd breaks in, it will definitely be attacked by the group, most of them are the Yin Souls near the Bone Mountain, attracted by the relatively thick blood mist.

"No wonder, after running for more than twenty miles, I only saw the yin souls lying down, and the yin spirits that had been strengthened and awakened had all gathered on the bone mountain." Fihang said with a look of amazement.

Facing hundreds of Yin Souls, he was also a little at a loss at the moment, if he was scattered, he could kill them separately, but so many gathered on the Bone Mountain, pulling a single hair and moving the whole body, relying on these people alone, I am afraid that they will be annihilated in the Yin Soul Tide in an instant.

Team Seventeen, who had been silent, spoke loudly at this moment: "Everyone, although there are a lot of Yin Souls on the mountain, if everyone goes all out, the reincarnation fruit is at your fingertips, and my Sun Moon Divine Sect voluntarily receives half of the Yin Souls, which can be regarded as a thank you for taking care of you along the way." "The voice is loud and confident, and it is convincing.

Hearing this, everyone's sad faces suddenly bloomed like flowers and smiled, just when the drowsiness came, someone sent a pillow, and secretly frightened and praised at the same time.

"The Sun and Moon God Sect is really powerful."

"Yes, half of the Yin Spirits have hundreds, to say the least."

"It turns out that we have misunderstood, the Sun and Moon God Cult is accumulating strength all the way, just waiting for it to break out now, but it is much stronger than some people."

Haixingsha was a little frightened, this Sun Moon God Sect was really hidden, but more than thirty people dared to lead half of the Yin Soul on the Bone Mountain, but their faces were silent, and they said coquettishly: "Although my demon clan suffered heavy damage before, I also volunteered to take thirty percent of it. He raised his eyebrows as if he were provocative.

At this moment, when Lu Ming was not there, Haixingsha was a little unscrupulous, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, as if he was sarcastic.

The crowd fell silent, and they couldn't help but think of Lu Ming, who had slaughtered the demon clan like pinching a chicken to death before, if he was here at this moment, how could he allow these demon clans to be presumptuous.

Although the human race has a large number of people, there are more than seven hundred people, which is more than three times that of the demon race, but most of them are in the late stage of foundation building, and the strong people of the foundation building consummation and half-step Jindan have suffered heavy losses, even if there are only two percent of the Yin Soul left, it is enough to choke.

Everyone looked forward to Fihang who had shown his magic before, but Fihang only felt bitter in his mouth at the moment, opened his mouth, and slowly closed it.

Long Tai, who was still holding the starfish sand in his arms, said: "In that case, the remaining two achievements belong to my Tianlong Sect." As he spoke, he glared at the starfish sand with some dissatisfaction, causing the starfish to laugh.

This scene, everyone only felt awkward, the eyes that looked at the demon clan before were still proud, the true disciple of my human race slept with the princess of the demon clan, but at this moment, it disappeared in an instant, and there was no previous sense of achievement, one by one silently, all secretly praying that Lu Ming could escape.

Everyone just rested a little, adjusted their formation, and headed directly towards the Tianshu Star Bone Mountain.

"Hiss......" A yin ghost collided with everyone, although it was quickly killed, but the terrible hiss still woke up the yin spirits on the bone mountain, and in an instant, the entire bone mountain boiled, and the hissing sound was connected, which made people feel cold.

The ghosts enveloped them like a tidal wave.

Team Seventeen's face was light, calm and calm, and more than thirty orange-clothed people broke out in unison with a wave of their hands, and a strange power surrounded them, some were scorching, some were cold, and some were sharp, rushing out of the crowd like more than thirty sharp knives, faintly encircling a large area of yin spirits.

Someone slashed down with a sword, dividing the yin soul into two, the incision was smooth, someone pinched the trick in his hand, dozens of yin souls were covered by blue flames, let out a miserable wail, and gradually turned into ashes, and some people directly blasted the yin soul with their bare hands.

Everyone was shocked, these 30 or so people actually comprehended the Dao rhyme, and they also had the magic power of the Dao rhyme, no wonder they dared to boast of Haikou, and more than 30 people took over half of the Yin Soul.

At the same time, with the order of Haixingsha, the more than two hundred demon clans also rushed out, encircling a small piece of Yin Soul, and countless talented divine powers erupted, and in the roar, the Yin Souls covered by the divine powers were crushed into powder, and a small piece of open space was suddenly cleared.

This scene was deeply engraved in everyone's minds, and the desire for strength was unprecedentedly strong, and they were full of expectations for the reincarnation fruit.

The remaining more than 500 Yin Spirits surrounded the Heavenly Dragon Sect and more than 700 other people, and everyone kept sending out spells, but they could only force them back, and powerful spells were often blocked by the bodies of other Yin Spirits.

Everyone was a little helpless, still frightened, Team Seventeen looked around at the group of people, although their faces were expressionless, but they made people feel ashamed, and the starfish sand was still grinning in Long Tai's arms.

Fei Hang knows very well in his heart that once he loses at this moment, not only will his morale be damaged, but it will also make the human race even weaker, and once the human race is damaged too much, he can only compete with the demon clan and the Sun Moon Divine Sect by relying on the strength of the people, if he loses this advantage, it is very likely that after finding the reincarnation fruit, he will no longer abide by Lu Ming's previous oral agreement.

There are a few people in the Divine Sense Sense who are not weaker than themselves, but at this time, they still stand majestically, as if they have no intention of making a move. Feihang said helplessly: "Everyone, please take action, don't let the human race suffer too much damage and lose the battle in the later stage." As he spoke, a blue rainbow light evaporated from his body, and he drew a water dragon in the void with a pen.

The starfish trachoma is brilliant, the majestic momentum of the blue water dragon, the hideous sharp teeth, and the two thin blue water threads are flying gracefully, which is the dragon whiskers of the water dragon, and the blue water dragon spits out a blister between its mouth, wrapping an attacking yin spirit, and disappearing silently.

But seeing that the blister was a little bigger, everyone realized that after the yin spirit was wrapped in the blister, it was corroded and eliminated silently, and assimilated into water.

Long Tai was also a little shocked, this Fijian Voyage Enlightenment Dao Yun Divine Power was so terrifying, if the blister wrapped the person, wouldn't it also be digested by the blister in an instant, turned into nutrients, and fed the blister to grow.

The bubble floated in the air for a few moments before swallowing another ghost, as if it had been digesting it before.

This scene suddenly made everyone's hearts breathe a sigh of relief and nervousness at the same time, if the blisters were swallowed continuously for a while, the yin souls could be eliminated, but on the contrary, how to eliminate these more than 300 yin souls.

Suddenly, a figure rushed out of the crowd, and everyone only had time to dazzle.

This figure kept moving and flying in the group of Yin Spirits, and one by one the heads of Yin Spirits fell.

"It's Murong Ying." Everyone suddenly realized that this kind of speed was only available to Murong Ying, who had fought with that monster, and the fierce battle where only the sound of it was heard and no one was seen was really impressive.

The water bubble burst open, but it was Feihang who controlled the blue water dragon to no longer maintain the water blister, and instead spit out water guns and arrows to support Murong Ying.

Although he had the support of Fihang, Murong Ying was still overstretched by himself surrounded by many ghosts.

Suddenly, a cloud of fire condensed above the Yin Soul, and fireballs the size of a basin fell from the sky, bombarding the Yin Soul to aid Murong Ying.

In the center of the crowd, Song Yuqing exuded a blue rainbow light like Feihang, and between his hands, streams flowed out of his body, passing through the yin souls, dividing the yin souls one by one.

Among the yin souls that were divided, suddenly the head of a yin soul fell silently, and Zhao Guanyu's figure appeared, gradually disappearing, and walked through the stream to harvest the heads of the yin spirits one by one.

Everyone also came back to their senses at this time, condensed their spiritual power, enhanced the power of the spell, and bombarded the Yin Soul.

As the last Yin Soul fell to the ground, everyone cheered in unison, and for a full quarter of an hour, it took the concerted efforts of everyone to eliminate more than five hundred Yin Spirits, and the divine consciousness and spiritual power were all consumed, and their faces were pale but full of excitement.

The cheers gradually stopped, and everyone looked at the orange-clothed people who were only a dozen or so meditating, and their hearts were even more happy.

Team Seventeen's face was still calm and calm, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his eyes were bright, as if he was looking forward to it, as if he was eager.