Chapter 110: Bean Soldiers
Xu Meng's cold eyes swept around, the thunder in his hand flashed, and several thunderbolts shot out in an instant, hitting different places. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Boom Boom!
Several thunderbolts exploded, the thunder was deafening, and some figures flashed out of each thunderbolt.
The ghost elders looked at the many figures around them, a little surprised, they had thought that there were people hiding around, but they didn't expect that there were so many people, looking at the situation, at least about twenty or thirty.
Only the middle-aged man ignored the figures around him, and looked at Xu Meng in front of him with burning eyes, his eyes full of war intent.
"This fellow Daoist, we didn't want to embarrass you, but the reward is too tempting." Zhang Ziming sighed, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.
"Who have I offended to be able to have so many people deal with me?" Xu Meng's eyes flashed and he asked.
"And aren't you afraid that even if you kill me, you won't get a reward?"
"It's not a bother, this reward is a treasure for us, but it's just a little bit for that person." The ghost old man measured the way, and a trace of excitement flashed on his face.
"Hahaha, let me explore the way first." The middle-aged man laughed loudly and took the lead.
The middle-aged man roared, his voice was extremely strange, as if it was a special spell, and there was a vast, rich feeling, full of power.
As his roar sounded, the lines on his body actually moved, and a fierce beast head on his chest actually opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of tyranny and cruelty, like a living thing, full of aggression, as if he wanted to choose people to eat.
In their opinion, it is really unnecessary to fight for this first, and the last person who holds Xu Meng's body is the final winner.
The ghosts didn't move, and Zhang Ziming and others sat on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, not moving, just waiting for the last opportunity to come, and competed.
The middle-aged man looked around, saw that everyone was not moving, smiled with satisfaction, and let out another long roar,
With this long roar, the beast head on his chest gradually activated, and he actually broke free from the man's chest and fell low in front of the man.
This fierce beast is like a wolf and a tiger, with a hideous and ferocious face, slender limbs, about one person high, more than a zhang long, hair is open, two green vertical pupils looked at Xu Meng fiercely, looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, the voice was tyrannical, vigorous, and endlessly wild.
A small leather drum suddenly appeared in the man's hand, the surface of the drum was pale and I don't know what kind of animal leather it was made of.
Boom!
A dull drum sounded, and it was hard to imagine that a small leather drum actually made the sound of a big drum, but when I heard it, everyone felt a shock in their heads, and a wave of dizziness hit, and they were all shocked in their hearts, and they used their means to avoid interference.
Bang bang bang!
As the man continued to beat the drum, a series of strange drums sounded, and gradually these drums formed some inexplicable drum beats, and the power of the drums became stronger and stronger after the rhythm was obtained.
With the continuous beating of the drum, the other tattoos on the middle-aged man's body gradually became vivid, and the muscles on his body were also constantly activated, like countless small snakes constantly agitating under the flesh and skin.
The momentum of the middle-aged man also continued to rise, exuding a fierce aura on his body, Zhang Ziming and the others looked at the figure in front of them exuding a vast aura, and a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.
As the drum sounded, the wolf beast also let out a roar and rushed towards Xu Meng.
Xu Meng couldn't help frowning when he heard the piercing drum, but in the eyes of the middle-aged man, he thought that Xu Meng was affected by his own drumming, and laughed, his subordinates moved a little faster, and the speed of the wolf beast also increased a few points.
Xu Meng looked at the wolf beast rushing in, raised his eyebrows, and a huge earth thorn rose from the ground, if it was according to the speed of the wolf beast, it would just be pierced by the ground thorn.
A trace of excitement flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man, the drum beat changed, the body of the wolf beast changed, and the spurs flashed dexterously, and continued to sprint towards Xu Meng.
A hint of surprise flashed in Xu Meng's eyes, as if he didn't expect such a fast speed to maintain this dexterity, and as soon as his mind changed, several vines rose from the ground, wrapping towards the wolf beast's limbs.
Looking at this scene, a strange smile flashed on the middle-aged man's face, and the drum in his hand kept beating.
Xu Meng was stunned for a moment, and the vines actually passed through the body of the wolf beast and set it empty.
Unreal? There was a hint of surprise in Xu Meng's eyes, the huge wolf beast had already come to him, as if he could smell the fishy smell coming from the wolf beast's mouth.
A halo of light lit up, and the stars were dotted with light, like a brilliant galaxy, and the stars flickered non-stop, blocking the wolf beast in front of the halo.
Xu Meng's palm thundered, bombarding the wolf beast, the thunder and lightning flew containing the wolf beast's miserable howl, the thunder was blazing, and soon the wolf beast disappeared in the thunder and lightning.
It turned out to be the consciousness of a ferocious beast, and the will of these ferocious beasts was sealed in the tattoo through a special method? And then controlled by some mediums, Xu Meng looked at the small drum in the hands of the middle-aged man, thoughtful.
Sure enough, it was not so easy to deal with, the ghost old man glanced at each other, and the middle-aged man let out an excited laugh.
Xu Meng turned his head and noticed that all the people around him had arrived, and swept his eyes around, "Today, you all have to stay here." ”
"Hahaha, he said he was going to keep us all here." As if hearing something funny, the middle-aged man let out a long laugh and said sarcastically, "Could it be that defeating my beast soul gives me such a lot of confidence?" ”
"For your sake, I'll give you a good time." It took a long time for the man in his prime to stop laughing.
The middle-aged man snorted violently, the muscles on his body bulged, and many beast patterns engraved on his body seemed to come to life, he opened his eyes, opened his mouth, and roared silently, one after another fierce beasts walked out of the middle-aged man's body, and soon the middle-aged man's surroundings were occupied by these hideous beasts.
These fierce beasts exude an endless evil aura, like living creatures, and the expressions in their eyes are rich, cruel and tyrannical.
Looking at the fierce man in his prime, Zhang Ziming and the others showed a trace of shock, and they also had a little hesitation in their hearts, can that person really deal with this fierce man?
Ten golden beans appeared in Xu Meng's hand, and each bean had some wonderful runes on it, which was very mysterious.
Xu Meng looked at these golden beans and sighed, the supernatural power is too expensive, and he can't practice, so he can only buy some finished products, these beans are all bean soldiers, each one is the cultivation of the peak of refining and refining qi, ten of them cost 10,000 points, and naturally there are more powerful bean soldiers, but they are too expensive, and they are not used to help fight by buying these bean soldiers.
With a wave of his palm, ten beans turned into ten golden rays of light and scattered in different directions, and everyone didn't know why, they didn't know what Xu Meng meant.
As soon as the golden bean landed, it turned into ten mighty golden armor god generals, holding ten different directions, and the golden armor god generals pinched the law one after another, and a formation was formed in an instant.
Xu Meng looked at the formed formation, his eyes narrowed, this formation was also bought by himself for 10,000 points, and there were no other magical powers, but it was just trapping, and it was enough to trap these players with ten bean soldiers.
Looking at the people who were a little flustered, Xu Meng sneered, and the complex seal in his hand gathered in an instant, and a large area of dark clouds gathered in the sky, among which the thunder flashed, and endless electric snakes jumped and swam in it, with an inexplicable depression.