Chapter 432; Formations
Su Dongli and the others all subconsciously covered their mouths and noses, and their brows were furrowed.
"Why do these things stink like this?"
"Can a corpse not stink?"
Shan Qingshan said.
"Corpses?"
Su Dongguo and Chu Chaoyang both widened their eyes and looked surprised.
"Can this still move?"
"There are many ways to control the corpse, but these guys obviously haven't practiced at home yet, and these corpses are just ordinary corpses, and they don't have much strength."
"It's just disgusting and disgusting, and then it's just scaring and scaring ordinary people."
"If you really have the ability to endure it, everyone will directly sacrifice the corpse of the cultivator, and you can also exert the strength of the cultivator in front of him."
Su Dongli pursed his lips and spoke with some disdain.
She had seen quite a few cultivators like this kind of refining corpses, or making puppets.
It can be said that these guys in front of them are the lowest level.
Even she herself knows a method of refining puppets, thinking that when the remnant soul of Zhan Xingyun was dissipating, wouldn't she just say that Su Dongli would refine his corpse into a puppet and become her protector?
She didn't make it at the beginning, firstly, because Zhan Xingyun was her friend and had a heart, but she couldn't toss her friend's corpse.
Second, I am not very interested in this kind of refining.
Just when a few people were communicating in a low voice, the battle situation in the small courtyard changed.
Poisonous insects, murderous spirits, and dead corpses practiced in three ways, and then cooperated with the tricks of several people above.
Zhai Lao was a little in a hurry, although whether it was a poisonous insect or a murderous spirit, even a dead corpse could not break through his protective air shield.
But after all, this air shield can only defend against physical attacks, and it is not very effective against the attacks of fierce spirits.
In addition, there are still a few masters on the side who are constantly using insidious methods, and Zhai Lao faintly feels that there is some danger in his heart.
I don't dare to continue to hold it up.
"What are you still doing? If you don't hurry up, let's just destroy these guys. ”
As soon as he greeted him, Fan Jianjun's subordinates, as well as those masters who came to support with Zhai Lao, rushed into the small courtyard one by one.
Su Dongguo and Chu Chaoyang just wanted to follow, but they were stopped by Su Dongli reaching out.
"Don't worry, there must be a secret hand here, be careful, let's keep an eye on the side to prevent anything from happening."
The two of them were stunned at the same time, as if they had thought of something, they both retracted their steps, and their eyes were fixed on the battle situation in the small courtyard.
In fact, it's not that Su Dongli is too careful, but as long as you think about it a little, you can see that something is wrong here.
First of all, they came over so many times this time, and there were so many masters on the bright side.
In terms of combat power alone, it can definitely easily crush everyone on the other side.
However, from the moment they appeared, to now, the other party has not been in the slightest panic, and even said that they haven't made a move yet, but the other party has taken the initiative to attack.
With such fearlessness, she didn't think that these guys would be able to clean them all up just by relying on these bugs, murderous spirits and dead bodies.
Nine times out of ten, there are still secret hands.
Seeing Fan Jianjun and others joining, several people on the Nanyang side had a grim smile on the corners of their mouths.
At the same time, the eyes of several people subconsciously glanced at the seats where the four of them were, and a trace of disappointment flashed in their eyes.
Although their expressions were not easy to detect, they still couldn't escape Su Donglian's spirit.
Seeing this scene, Su Dongli frowned, and just wanted to remind him, he heard a gloomy light drink coming from the small courtyard.
Immediately after that, there was a strong wind in the small courtyard, and the cold atmosphere was even worse than just now.
"Formation!"
As soon as Su Dongli spit out two words, Chu Chaoyang and Su Dongguo on the side secretly screamed in their hearts.
"Old Fan, retreat."
"Retreat, only now do you think of retreating? It's too late, let's all die here. ”
A gloomy voice continued to be heard in the hall.
Immediately afterward, I heard the sound of ghosts crying in the small courtyard where the wind was blowing, and countless black shadows like shadows came out of nowhere.
Flying around in the already small space of the small courtyard.
At the same time, the six Nanyang cultivators who had originally fought with Zhai Lao and the others also withdrew their hands and retreated, poisonous insects, murderous spirits, and dead corpses were all beckoned to the front by them, making a defensive posture.
"Ahh
"What the hell is this?"
"Everyone, get out of here."
"Get out of the courtyard."
Although these black shadows are all void and air-like, their attacks are not void at all.
Every time it falls on a person, there is a wound, as if it has been cut by a sharp claw.
Fan Jianjun and many others hung up the lottery, and only those few masters of chemical strength, with the defense of the air hood, did not get hit.
But the sudden occurrence of such a change still made these people a little confused.
I heard someone say retreat, and more than a dozen people began to retreat.
It's a pity that the other party obviously came prepared, and when he saw them retreating, he was not in a hurry at all.
This time, a man with a skull crutch suddenly appeared at the door of the hall, his arm was slightly raised, and the skull crutch stomped slightly on the ground.
A ripple appeared out of thin air on the periphery of the entire small courtyard, and if you looked closely, it was actually an invisible air hood like an upside-down bowl, covering the entire small courtyard underneath.
Bang bang!
The last few people who retreated first had just come to the gate of the small courtyard, and they were about to escape, but they didn't want to be bounced back by an invisible energy as soon as they arrived at the door.
It happened to bump into those who rushed over and wanted to get out of the yard, and for a while, it was even more chaotic.
"Enjoy the old man's Hundred Ghosts Array."
As he spoke, he heard the skull crutches stomp on the king's ground again, and in an instant, those black shadows flying wildly seemed to have received some order.
roared, with an infiltrating ghost cry, and slaughtered Fan Jianjun and the others who were already in a mess.
"Xiao Fan, let everyone gather together, and the other chemical forces will be on the outermost periphery with me."
Zhai Lao shouted, and saw a master of chemical strength with an air mask in the crowd, jumped on the spot, and jumped to the outermost part of the crowd.
Fan Jianjun also immediately beckoned his subordinates to gather together.
A hundred ghosts attacked, and Zhai Lao and the others ran with all their strength to expand the talisman shield, wanting to protect Fan Jianjun and the others.
It's a pity that there are too many black shadows, and there are whereabouts, they take care of the head, but they can't take care of the tail.
"Ahh
With the impact of the hundred ghosts, a truly stinging scream sounded in the small courtyard, and in less than thirty seconds, the bloody qi spread out.
Su Dongguo and Chu Chaoyang, who were standing outside the small courtyard, saw this scene, and their faces also showed anxious looks.
It's just that they can't do it now, the moment there was a problem in the small courtyard just now, the two of them wanted to go in to help, but unfortunately there was that formation barrier blocking the two of them tried several times, but they didn't rush in.
"Little sister, think of a way, if you don't hurry up, Lao Fan, I'm afraid they're going to finish all the games."