Chapter 118: Breaking the Siege (3)
"Kui Sen, the brothers below have already talked about it, saying that the previous brothers may have all died in this cloud!" Another Zhuji Demon Cultivator, beside the stubble Demon Cultivator with a stubble face, said with some concern;
"What time is it now?" Kui Sen grimaced and looked at the starry night sky;
"It's time!"
"If they don't come out after dawn, I'll take fifty people in and have a look!"
"Kui Sen, you are our leader, what should we do if there is any accident, I think, I should bring someone in!"
"Don't fight, even if I don't go in, once the Demon Horn Venerable is blamed, I will be punished! Needless to say! "Kui Sen's decision is also in desperation, you know, even if he stays outside, once all the foundation building period demon cultivators he brought are gone, it will also be a responsibility that he can't bear, instead of going back to accept severe punishment, it is better to go in and see by yourself, maybe, there will be some turnaround!
Seeing Kui Sen's resolute intentions, the other person couldn't say anything, so he had to stay here with Kui Sen and wait, hoping that Mellon and them would come out soon.
The battle in the sky continues, but the advantage on the field has begun to gradually tilt towards the demon side, and now it seems that it is only a matter of time before these monks are eliminated. In order to reduce unnecessary losses,. The demons chose to attack in turns, after all, their number is much more than that of the monks, so that they can hold on longer, and the victory is decided, just to minimize the loss.
At dawn broke in the east, Kui Sen had already ordered fifty people, and before leaving, he explained to the only remaining demon cultivator in the foundation building period: "You must be careful after I go in, if I don't come out within two hours, you will take someone to transfer these monks, I suspect that there are monks who are secretly doing tricks and feet, trying to rescue these low-level monks." ”
The only remaining monk, after listening to Kui Sen's words, looked stunned, and then reacted, his face was solemn, and he nodded: "I know, you should be careful!" ”
Tao Ziyi has already seen all this, but Tao Ziyi doesn't know what they said, but she guesses that she also knows that she probably explained something, but this didn't make her change her plan.
The divine thoughts were dispersed, allowing the phantom fox to expand the scope of the maze.
The phantom fox's own cloud and mist maze can only be exerted within a radius of 100 zhang, but Tao Ziyi knows that if the phantom fox overdraws some demon power, it can expand the range a little, although it will cause some damage to the phantom fox, but it has a great effect on her plan, and at the moment, they seem to be safe, but they are still in danger, if they can't save those low-level monks, they can't disrupt the deployment of the demon race, let alone let the demon monks in mid-air panic, in this way, they will definitely not be able to save the besieged monks.
Just a quarter of an hour after Kui Sen entered the clouds, the clouds began to gradually spread, scattering towards the ranks of low-ranking monks besieging not far away. And Kui Sen didn't notice this the moment he entered. Another foundation-building period demon cultivator, even more because he was on the edge of the clouds, didn't notice that for a while, the only two remaining foundation-building period demon cultivators of the demon clan were all in a maze.
And at this time, Tao Ziyi had already taken Yang Xiaoqiong, Liu Weihai, Xiaohong and the other twelve unicorns and quietly walked out from the other side of the fog.
In this, except for Tao Ziyi, the other people and the unicorn are all cultivated in the foundation building period, and under the concealment, those low-level qi refining period demon cultivators cannot be discovered at all.
And on Tao Ziyi's neck, the necklace given by Qingluan has the effect of concealing the aura, so this team, sixteen monks and demon beasts with considerable strength, quietly touched the edge of the trapped low-level monks.
Looking at the demon cultivators who were still less than two hundred people under him, Tao Ziyi gritted her teeth and said in a low voice: "Victory or defeat is here!" ”
After speaking, he rushed out with the Ice Spirit Phoenix Flame Sword in one hand, and at the same time, the purple clothes on his body also began to turn snow-white at the moment when the cold air erupted.
It was just a charge, and when Tao Ziyi was still twenty zhang away from the demon cultivator, the cold qi on the sword body had already fallen in front of the demon cultivator.
Before many demon cultivators could react, they heard the sound of 'click' endlessly, and when they looked down, the weapons in the hands of more than a dozen demon cultivators had been frozen into ice by the cold air that had penetrated into the bone marrow, and they were shattered one after another.
Immediately afterwards, there were more than ten shadows, and it was impossible to see what it was, and it blew into the crowd of demon cultivators like a strong wind, and in the blink of an eye, flames rose everywhere, looking from mid-air, in the dark demonic qi covering, a star lit up, gradually, more and more scattered, and in the end, most of the demonic qi had been forced back, and it was accompanied by screams, and the team of nearly two hundred demon cultivators tore a road alive.
Yang Xiaoqiong rushed inside first and shouted, "Hurry up!" ”
Then they began to drive away the surrounding demon cultivators, and those low-level cultivators' originally desperate expressions immediately cheered up and rushed towards the outside of the encirclement.
On the ground, the demon cultivators kept screaming, and in less than a quarter of an hour, more than half of the nearly two hundred low-level demon cultivators died, and less than fifty people remained.
These low-level monks were all sealed with their own spiritual powers by the people of the demon race, so everyone just ran and fought hand-to-hand like mortals, and could not cast spells.
Tao Ziyi looked at the sky, secretly anxious, and hurriedly said to Yang Xiaoqiong: "Senior sister, hurry up, undo the seals of these people, and the demon cultivators in the sky will come down in a while!" ”
Yang Xiaoqiong is actually already unsealed, but she is only one person after all, and Liu Weihai is now in front, he is already a belligerent person, and he has already killed at this time, so it doesn't matter if he unseals it or not.
But fortunately, among these low-level monks, there are also many monks in the late stage of the Qi refining period, that is, some monks who have sealed their spiritual power, Tao Ziyi can also solve it, and when they encounter it, they can easily break the seal of spiritual power, so that the monks on the side suddenly have an absolute advantage, and a group of monks in the Qi refining period who have entered five or six hundred will deal with the remaining dozens of demon cultivators, which is one-sided torture and killing.
These days, they have suffered a lot in the demon clan, and now they can be regarded as having found an opportunity for revenge, where will they let it go?
Although they don't have their own spiritual weapons, they all have some low-level spells, and often when they make a move, they all seem to be an explosion, and they all play a strength beyond the usual.
There was chaos on the ground, and at first the demons didn't care too much, but there was a little commotion, and they felt that there were five demon cultivators in the foundation building period guarding it, and it was not a big problem, but soon, even the monks noticed the situation on the ground, and they all felt like they had eaten a panacea, and their spirits were greatly lifted.
burst out of the last potential, and the spells and spells that were shot were all over the usual strength, and this time, it really caught the demon cultivator off guard.
"Kill!" I don't know who it is, the moment the word 'kill' was shouted, whether it was on the ground or in mid-air, the morale of the monks reached the peak of these days for the first time in a while, and everyone's eyes turned red.
Tao Ziyi looked at the scene where both sides were out of control, and couldn't help but cry and laugh a little, shaking her head, but she still remembered that trapped in the fog, there were two foundation building stage and fifty low-level demon cultivators. If the time drags on for a long time, the phantom fox's injury will exceed his imagination.