Chapter 127 Three-Pole Spirit Soldier
However, this attack only slightly eased the power of the skull scepter, but it could not withstand the full force of the quicksand corpse demon's blow.
The other three male masters exclaimed almost at the same time, and their bodies only paused for a moment before they flew up with all their might!
But it's still too late.
The pale green skeletal scepter struck Qing'er in the left shoulder through the air, and Qing'er let out a miserable scream before fainting, flying out like a kite with a broken string.
The quicksand corpse demon then pounced ghostly, and the ghost hand was about to catch Qing'er.
Xiao Ba and the three of them were shocked, and the proud blades in their hands were thrown with all their strength at the same time, and the three-rod spirit soldiers and the all-out attacks of the three roared out, rushing straight at the quicksand corpse demon.
The quicksand corpse demon saw that Qing'er was about to succeed, and the color in his eyes was even worse.
However, at this moment, his keen sense made him feel that death was near.
Either give up Qing'er or die under the three-pole spirit soldier!
After tens of millions of years, the quicksand corpse demon was able to resurrect from its only remaining breath by absorbing the evil qi of this evil corpse mountain range, besides, at this time, the cultivation has not yet recovered to its peak in case, how can it be willing to die?
The figure full of white bones floated up, and then rushed up hundreds of thousands of steps into the air, and with a slight wave of the skeleton scepter, a humanoid true qi flew down, directly hitting the graceful body.
However, it was just a humanoid true qi, how could it be possible to do anything in front of these three masters?
The three-pole spirit soldier chased the quicksand corpse demon up hundreds of thousands of steps into the air, and the quicksand corpse demon skeleton scepter swung out and fought with the three-pole spirit soldier.
For the first time, Zhan Mufeng saw that the spirit soldier was like the deity, able to fight on its own!
This is simply beyond the cognition of Zhan Mufeng!
What a terrifying cultivation this must have to be to establish such a close connection with the spirit soldiers!
After all, spirit soldiers are cold, not spirit beasts are alive!
"Qing'er is injured, withdraw first, this matter can only be discussed in the long run. Xiao Ba picked up Qing'er and flew away first, and the spirit soldiers didn't want it - they didn't want to come back.
"It's not good, this quicksand corpse demon's cultivation is recovering rapidly, we have to retreat quickly. ”
The other two stomped their feet and flew away helplessly.
It didn't take long for it to disappear into the night.
It didn't take long for all the three-pole spirit soldiers to be destroyed by the quicksand corpse demon, but the quicksand corpse demon also lost Qing'er's trace.
Your life-and-death struggle will come like the wind and go like electricity, and it won't be long before it ends.
"It seems that there are no peaches to pick up, hey, four pit goods, I am also gone. Zhan Mufeng, who was hidden in the abyssal aura, sighed, turned around and was about to leave.
However, as soon as he relaxed, there was an extremely subtle change in the fluctuation of spiritual power, and this change was almost fatal.
"En, the ants of the Spirit Master Realm?" The quicksand corpse demon was just about to leave, when he suddenly found that there was an ant of the Spirit Master Realm hiding in the shadows, and it seemed that he was still looking for a chance to pick up peaches, and he couldn't help but be furious.
"Damn it, damn ants!" The pale green skeleton scepter waved, and one by one the fierce skeletons screamed and pounced on Zhan Mufeng, the speed was unimaginable.
Zhan Mufeng's body moved, and then he noticed that his breath was completely blocked, and he couldn't help but secretly scream that it was not good, this guy's was discovered.
However, there was no time for Zhan Mufeng to hesitate, the fatal blow of the quicksand corpse demon had already roared, and the scream of the skeleton was like a soul that had been beaten by a thousand knives, and it must be terrible and terrifying.
If Zhan Mufeng does not move, it will be torn apart between a few breaths.
"Damn!" Zhan Mufeng didn't have time to think about it, the six-winged blood angel's spiritual power naturally operated, and as soon as his body moved, a pair of air wings nearly a hundred zhang long instantly appeared on Zhan Mufeng's back, and the air wings shook, and they were already ten thousand steps away, which was able to avoid the attack of the quicksand corpse demon.
"Whew-it's dangerous-it's damned!" Zhan Mufeng was shocked, and the quicksand corpse demon appeared in front of Zhan Mufeng again.
The body method is even faster than the exhibition of pastoral style.
"Oh, it's unbelievable that a small Spirit Master Realm ant was able to escape with his life under my skeletal scepter. After speaking, the quicksand corpse demon stopped talking, as if caught up in some kind of memory.
"Well, Lord Corpse King, you misunderstood. The younger brother is not in a group with the four disciples just now, we are in a group. Zhan Mufeng's eyes rolled and said with a smile.
"You little ant is actually in the same group as me, do you think I'm so easy to deceive the Quicksand Corpse King?" said the Quicksand Corpse Demon.
"Don't keep talking crookedly, it's rude. You have lived for such a long time, and it is interesting to say such uncultivated words on your lips every day?" Zhan Mufeng held back his anger, but his face did not show any color, and he smiled slightly.
The quicksand corpse demon was about to get angry, and Zhan Mufeng's next sentence made him even more speechless, "If I were an ant, wouldn't that mean that you didn't even shoot an ant to death after you worked so hard just now, then what are you?"
The quicksand corpse demon was stunned for a moment, and then he hehehehe said with a smile: "You said that you are in a group with this king, then you had better say one, two, three, otherwise, you only have one way to die, and you will die ugly." ”
Zhan Mufeng's heart tightened, but the expression on his face remained unchanged at all, a hammer in the east and a stick in the west were nonsense, and he said decently, as if there was really such a thing.
After hearing this, the quicksand corpse demon seemed to fall into deep thought, and after half a sound, he suddenly smiled gloomily: "If you hand it over, I will leave you a whole corpse." Otherwise, the Corpse King will make you disappear immediately. ”
Zhan Mufeng's heart tightened, and he forced an expression of "I don't know anything" and said, "I don't know what you're talking about?"
Then he pretended to have an epiphany and said, "Oh, I know." It took you so long to be resurrected, you must be hungry, come, I still have thousands of Ning Ling Pills here, all for you, okay. After speaking, with a wave of his hand, four or five thousand Spirit Condensing Pills appeared in front of the quicksand corpse demon.
The quicksand corpse demon squinted at Zhan Mufeng, and then looked at the Spirit Pill in front of him, between heaven and earth, there was a sudden inexplicable fire, instantly burning the Spirit Pill piled up on the ground into ashes.
Zhan Mufeng pretended to be very angry, and said: "I kindly gave you all my belongings, if you don't want it, don't want it, why burn it all for me, and return me five thousand condensing elixirs." ”
The quicksand corpse demon laughed a few times and said, "Boy, you play tricks with me, be a little tender." Since you won't admit it, then I'll make it clear to you and hand over the spiritual power exercises on your body. ”
Zhan Mufeng's heart tightened, and he smiled: "Ao, you said this." These spiritual power exercises of mine were all stolen from the Holy Pearl Academy, and if you want me, I'll give it to you, really. They all said that we were in this group. ”
As he spoke, the two broken parchment rolls drew two arcs, and with a snort, they flew straight towards the quicksand corpse demon.
The quicksand corpse demon didn't look at it, his empty eyes moved slightly, and the parchment roll automatically opened slowly in the air.
Zhan Mufeng muttered secretly in his heart: "These dog things, every time the master uses the exercises handed down from the Great Seal of the Eyebrows, they are always discovered, it seems that the next time I have to cultivate the abyss of penance, I will be hidden, and I can't always be discovered." This damn skeleton really can't be a soft persimmon when the master is a soft persimmon, but fortunately, the master took so much effort to make a fake, and you can't see it."
Thinking of this, Zhan Mufeng smiled and said nothing.
With a flick of the quicksand corpse skeleton scepter, a pale green curtain of light slammed into the tattered parchment scroll.
After the parchment scroll was bombarded by the light curtain, it actually emitted a pale green light, which first gathered on the parchment scroll, and then differentiated into countless streamers, which flowed rapidly in the air like the trajectory of the human body's spiritual power.
These pale green aura curtains loomed into a dancing butterfly, and it really looked like the spiritual power of the six-winged blood angel.
Zhan Mufeng opened his mouth wide and said in surprise: "Wow, the Quicksand Corpse King is really worthy of being a supreme master who is rare in the world, and with a slight wave of his hand, he can practice the saint-level spiritual power that I have stolen through a lot of hard work, and it is really a god who came down to fart - extraordinary." ”
The quicksand corpse demon snorted coldly, it seemed to be very useful for Zhan Mufeng's sycophant, when he heard "the god fart - extraordinary", although it sounded like a sycophant - but he always felt that something strange - it was as if the word "dung" was in his mouth, but it was the feeling that he couldn't (say) it...
Zhan Mufeng had an innocent expression and said, "Lord Corpse King, the Spirit Condensing Pill I worked so hard to accumulate was burned by you, and the saint-level exercises that I worked so hard to steal were also handed over to you. What's more, the two of us are still in a gang, you can't always rely on the unfathomable supreme cultivation to bully me, do this thing that is fast for relatives and enemies, this has to be spread, it will have a bad impact on the image of you as a jade tree who is upright and upright, invincible and invincible, and has swept thousands of girls, and now I have nothing on me..."