Chapter 387: Curse
After entering the main god space from the Earth of the Main World, many things in Wang Yandi were useless because of the rapid improvement of the cultivation ground, but not everything was like this.
Although it was not very effective for a C-level realm powerhouse because of his own level, after Wang Yan paid a huge amount of ground cause and effect points, he could easily refine two clones.
There is no doubt that the two clones and the special body have eighty percent and ninety percent of the earth's power.
And the killing of the eight protectors of the Feng clan and many juniors was also thanks to the two clones that attracted firepower.
Wang Yandi's true combat effectiveness far exceeded that of his current cultivation, and there were no flaws in any aspect. However, when dozens of C-rank realm powerhouses attack together, it is enough to produce qualitative changes from quantitative changes. It's said that you can't withstand such a terrible attack at all, and even if you can, you have to suffer heavy damage.
Therefore, in order to achieve a quick solution to avoid immeasurable trouble, Wang Yan was able to endure the pain and use up the two other flowers. And for insurance, Wang Yanlian burned blood and burned his soul. The Dharma is all put into play, and we strive not to make mistakes.
And the development of things was not unexpected in other places, except for the four elders of the Feng tribe who sat down with him and the white spotted tiger, including the eight great protectors of the Dharma, all of them died in the mainland. The dead ground is completely gone, and there is no hair left.
"Yay! I want you dead! I want you dead! ”
Seeing that the eight best juniors of that generation, even if they could become the elders of the clan surnamed Feng and even the patriarch of the land protector in the near future, they died like that, not only the female baby, but even the wind and thunder, wind power, and feng shui were also crazy.
A terrible roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the voice was full of anger and despair, and even more indescribably mad.
The Wind Surname Tribe is finished, even if the four elders and patriarchs of the land that represent the highest level of combat power are still alive, they still can't change the outcome of the land of destruction.
All the outstanding juniors are all dead, and the rest of the family is all crooked melons and cracked dates compared to dozens of them, and they can't support the tribe surnamed Dadi Feng at all.
Cultivating younger generations is a very cumbersome and complicated matter, which not only requires a lot of resources, but also requires a lot of demonic power.
The clan surnamed Feng is the number one force in Nuwa City, yes, and even the top two in the entire Prison God Land, but they are old. Whether it is the patriarch or the four elders, they don't have much longevity.
Although there is only time left to cultivate a group of excellent juniors, it is far from being compared with the current one, and even those juniors of small races cannot confront them head-on.
In other words, the Wind Clan was really finished that time. Those small races who had long been eyeing the Wind tribe and astrologers would not let them cultivate their juniors, let alone allow the Wind Clan to have a chance to stand up again.
"I'm the end of the Feng clan, but you also want to get better!"
The girl roared, and her eyes were already scarlet.
"The two of you will leave with the Spotted Tiger, and one of you will go to the City Lord's Mansion to find the astrologer, and the other will go and destroy those small families! Even if they can't cut the grass and eradicate the roots, then they will destroy all their hopes! ”
The girl's voice was unusually fierce, and the things she explained were even more vicious to the extreme. It is true, as he said, that if he suffers irreparable losses, he will let everyone suffer the same disaster.
"Yes!"
Hearing the girl's words, the other two elders were only stunned for a moment and immediately turned to leave. The resolute actions and decisive words and deeds were really ruthless, and it seemed that they were not improvised, but had been prepared for a long time.
"Not good!"
The girl's words were not disguised, so all the monks around heard it.
Seeing this situation, many monks exclaimed in surprise and turned around to rush back to the family. However, at that moment, a scream suddenly sounded from his side, and a late-stage C-level monk with a dog's head fell to the ground with a weak body, and the vitality on his body declined rapidly.
"What's going on?"
The sudden change attracted the attention of almost everyone around, and everyone turned their heads to look, and when they saw the appearance of the person who died suddenly, they couldn't help but exclaim.
I saw that the dog's head on the neck had completely changed, the thick black hair had all disappeared, the skin began to fester, and the red ground yellow pus flowed out, and in a few moments it had become a pile of rotten meat.
"What the hell is going on here?"
Everyone was terrified, and suddenly it felt like a huge shadow was hanging over their hearts. The death of that kobold could never be an accident, thinking of the girl's fierce roar just now, an idea suddenly appeared in their hearts that made them tremble.
"The energy on his body is dissipating, very fast!"
Just when everyone was in shock, another exclamation came from the side.
Sure enough, not only did the kobold's body festering extremely quickly, but even the energy on his body was disappearing at an incredible speed.
"Isn't it?"
Some of the monks who were thinking more quickly were already thinking a little, but the reality did not give them a chance to continue thinking.
"Ahhhhh
The screams returned, and this time not one, but a group.
All of them had the same symptoms, festering, energy dissipating, and the speed was outrageous.
"Yay! I don't want to die there! ”
Some of the monks screamed and tried to leave, but as soon as their feet were raised, they fell before they could hit the ground.
In less than two breaths, more than half of the monks who were hiding far away in the battle range of Wang Yan's clan surnamed Feng were killed or wounded, and most of the rest of the monks also had abnormal changes on their bodies.
In the pavilion, which was far away from Wang Yan, the monks surrounding the patriarch of the fox clan also did not escape their doom.
The screams came and went, and then quickly disappeared, as if they had never been there. Leaving corpses all over the ground quickly turned into thick water, and the energy in the body disappeared without a trace.
"Damn, the Wind clan is so vicious!"
Looking at the Jedi who died in an instant, the patriarch of the fox clan turned pale, and his heart was even more turbulent.
The Feng clan is very powerful, she knows that very well, but she didn't expect that not only is it powerful, but even her mind is so vicious.
The immediate situation will definitely not be an exception, and it is conceivable that the vast majority of monks in the entire Nuwa City will not be able to escape. As for the land of the wind surname tribe!
The patriarch of the fox clan looked at the location of the city lord's mansion in Nuwa City, and the entire world was no longer ordinary in her sight.
Complex lines covered the entire Nuwa City, and countless strange runes continued to writhe, as if they were alive.
And under those patterns and runes all over the ground, the properties are different, and the strength is also very different, and the energy is quickly refined and purified, and then converges towards the rune nodes.