Chapter 302: My face hurts

The conversation between Wu Qiaoyan and the fugitives made everyone who wanted to kill Wu Qiaoyan and the people who fell from the skyscraper together hear it clearly.

After a period of confusion, more than 100 people finally accepted that Luo Baiman is now a bad guy that everyone shouts and beats, this subversive thing.

Especially after figuring out that Wu Qiaoyan's combat power is much higher than them, everyone's thoughts of killing Wu Qiaoyan are almost all gone, the temple is gone, what can they get by killing Wu Qiaoyan? Besides, I guess they won't be able to kill them......

After all, the more than 100 demon army just now were placed there, and their combat power should not be underestimated, and just when they were in shock, Wu Qiaoyan had already taken her war beast to bomb the weird demon army to pieces!

Can't help but think that most of them are angry at the Bei people, they are all instigated by the Bei people, if it weren't for the Bei people, can they offend such a strong person?

A dozen or so Bei elders had no idea that their Bei would become the target of public criticism.

I think how revered the Bei people were when they traveled in the past, but now there are cats and dogs who dare to stare at them?

The face of the Great Elder of the Bei Clan was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he stiffened his tone back: "Are you stupid? What people say is what they say? What is the existence of a temple? What kind of existence is a saint? You ......"

Before he could finish his words, suddenly the fugitives all rushed in the direction where the Bei people were standing.

Bei Yanhong was scratching her head at Qin Zhanyun not far away, expecting to get Qin Zhanyun's other eyes, she didn't notice that someone spat at her a few times, and she didn't notice that she was spitted at her.

Suddenly, Bei Yanhong's earth-shattering screams rang out, and she stared at the fugitives with her eyebrows uplifted, her face deformed with anger.

But she is just a mere warrior, where can anyone take her to heart, let alone her, even in the eyes of the Great Elders of the Bei Tribe, they are not afraid.

A few people even stretched out their fingers, almost poking their nails into Elder Pei's face and scolding him for being blind! Now in the entire Lost Continent, who would dare to stand on Luo Baiman's side? How many people died in this enchanted event?

Elder Pei was originally just a little unwilling in his heart, because the Bei clan had already paid a lot to hug the temple's thighs, and they seemed to lose so much that they were left with only their bottoms overnight, how could this make them willing?

Wu Qiaoyan didn't look at the people who were about to fight, she looked at the demon army who fell to the ground not far away, and wrung her eyebrows and pondered.

These demon armies are obviously much stronger than the previous ones, and it can be said that these demon armies are not like the simple demons encountered in the secret realm.

It's like the magic of war beasts and human genes.

More like the secret killer of the temple - the Cloaked Man.

However, their combat power is much lower than that of the cloaked people, and they are also a lot more wooden, Wu Qiaoyan took a puzzled step and walked forward.

She stood in front of a demonic corpse that had been killed by the power ball, and looked at the black mist in front of her, which had been shattered by the power ball, but still lingered, and was still emitting a foul smell of corruption all the time, which made people very uncomfortable.

Wu Qiaoyan slowly squatted down, stretched out her fair and slender hand through the black mist that was hovering over the demon's body, condensing it.

The touch of the hand was cold, with water vapor, and when the black fog gradually dispersed, it finally revealed a face that had been eroded and rotted.

It was a badly corroded, human face, blue and bloody, completely deformed, and unrecognizable to the person it had been born in.

Then Wu Qiaoyan used the power of nature to slowly cross into the dead corpse.

Suddenly, her natural power paused in the corpse's brain, and after a light sigh, she frowned and looked solemn.

Wu Qiaoyan found that in the nerve center of the corpse's brain, there was a small blue bead with a glowing blue light, which was very abnormal.

Wu Qiaoyan carefully condensed the combat power into silk, and then quietly probed into the nerve center and hooked out the bright bead the size of a bean.

When this blue fluorescent bead floated out of the nostrils of the corpse, the fugitives who were about to fight with the Bei people were all shocked, and they all took a big step back!

When the person in front could not retreat, he trembled his hands, pointed to the fluttering blue light, and stammered.

"Be careful, sir! This, this is the Demon Seed! ”

Hearing him say this, the people led by the Bei tribe suddenly exclaimed in fright, and squeezed back together, they didn't look like they were not human, ghosts and ghosts!

Wu Qiaoyan twisted her eyebrows and looked at the glowing blue light that was constantly drifting.

Suddenly, without warning, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the fluttering demon seed.

"Trouble!" Wu Qiaoyan was suddenly taken aback by the troublesome behavior, can this demon seed be caught casually?

Immediately, she nervously grabbed the noisy hand and asked him to open the clenched hand.

But when the little hand that was clenched open in the noisy little hand, the glowing blue light just now had become a pinch of powder, scattered in the palm of the noisy little hand.

The trouble just wanted to praise Wu Qiaoyan proudly, but when he suddenly saw Wu Qiaoyan's serious face, he immediately lowered his head in mistake and explained: "Mother, it said, catch." ”

Wu Qiaoyan instantly comprehended, it turned out to be the idea of the noisy contract war beast to make trouble, and suddenly Wu Qiaoyan's heart was on fire, this uncontrollable feeling made her frustrated, and she really wanted to pull out the noisy contract war beast and teach her a lesson.

However, what puzzled Wu Qiaoyan was that she always felt that the war beast who made a contract with her seemed to be a little afraid of her, and she didn't dare to reveal her true body, nor did she dare to reveal her identity, and she always said half of what she said, half of it was hidden.

Thinking of this, Wu Qiaoyan looked at the troubles worriedly, then gently touched the soft hair on the top of the troublemakers' heads, and asked softly: "The troubles, did your contract war beast say why you did this?" And have you seen them? ”

After thinking about it, he nodded and shook his head.

Nodding his head means that his war beast said that he wanted to catch the reason for the blue light, and he shook his head because he had an inexplicable contract with the war beast, and he had never seen it.

He replied after deliberation: "They say, don't crush to death, but live, beasts, cloth islands." ”

Wu Qiaoyan twisted her eyebrows, pursed her lips, and pondered.

But she hadn't spoken yet, standing not far away, Bei Yanhong, who had been listening to them in a daze, suddenly shouted loudly, she looked at the demon corpse lying on the ground in horror, and asked sharply in her voice.

"What do you say? Are those demons still alive? This tone is as if these demons can come to life entirely because of Wu Qiaoyan's fault.

Bei Yanhong said that he was a monster, and deliberately ignored Bei Yanhong, he pursed his lips and turned his head to the side, full of arrogance.

At this moment, the demon army that was killed by the battle power ball just now suddenly moved, and their bodies continued to tremble as if they had goat madness, and at the same time, the black fog was filled with madness, and the pungent smell of corruption desperately drilled into everyone's snorts, and the smell was disgusting.

Just as everyone covered their mouths and retreated frequently, on the trembling demon corpses, the black mist gradually and gently seeped into their shattered corpses like water.

The corpse of the demon that had seeped into the shattered wound by the black mist was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, no matter how serious the injuries were, the wounds of the Demon Army were all strangely healed well, and then under the consternation of everyone, the Demon Army looked blank, like branch animals, one after another, bone after bone, and stiffly crawled up.

Almost all of them were speechless by the scene in front of them, and they all stared at the front with wide eyes and chills.

"Damn! What the hell is this? It's broken to pieces, but it can still come back to life! After being frightened, the first person who came to his senses finally couldn't help but burst into foul language.

There are also people whose scalps are numb and feel that things like magic that cannot be kicked with common sense are invincible!

Some people can't bear the pressure, they have a nervous breakdown, and they run away uncontrollably.

The fleeing man finally caught the attention of a nearby demon army.

Before everyone could react, the figure of a demon army suddenly jumped high and rushed towards the fleeing man.

Before everyone could come to the rescue, the man who wanted to escape was caught and sucked up little by little in the arms of the raging demon army.

When the demon army was satisfied with throwing away the dead corpse that had no soul at all and was paralyzed into a ball of mud, everyone saw that the black mist surging on the demon's body was constantly darkening.

"Yan Yan, he's evolving! Just like our war beasts. Fengzi landed lightly beside Wu Qiaoyan, and hurriedly explained to Wu Qiaoyan.

Wu Qiaoyan frowned and nodded, she could also see that the demon just now had evolved like Fengzi by absorbing the beast bones left by the divine beast.

These demons strengthen their own spirits by depriving others of their souls, and this spirits can also have a self-healing effect.

Suddenly, Wu Qiaoyan thought that if she wanted to completely destroy the Demon Army, she could only completely crush the glowing blue demon seeds in the brains of these Demon Army in order to kill them forever.

She looked at the trouble, and a complicated look appeared in her eyes, who was the war beast that made a contract with the trouble? How do they know so much about the enchantment?

Noisy noticed Wu Qiaoyan's gaze, and blinked a little inexplicably with big black eyes that looked like Wu Qiaoyan, and her blank expression looked very cute.

It seems that the Demon Army that has come back to life has a sense of bestial crisis, and is afraid of Wu Qiaoyan who killed them, and the objects they are attacking now will bypass Wu Qiaoyan and rush towards the people in the marginal area.

The demon's body is not afraid of ordinary combat attacks, even if it is injured, as long as it is not fatal, it will not fall, and there is a black mist that constantly repairs the wound.

But if humans are grabbed by their shoulders, and when the demon opens his black hole-like mouth and targets the face of the person who was caught, the end will definitely be completely consumed by the demon.

"Attack their heads, as long as a demon seed escapes, they will all be crushed into powder." Wu Qiaoyan looked solemn, and said in a crisp voice to the people who were fighting back in a panic.

Qin Zhanyun was the first to respond to Wu Qiaoyan's words, his robe swayed, his feet were like flowing water, shuttling freely in the Demon Army, as long as he found the right opportunity, the long sword in his hand that condensed combat power would slash down on the Demon Army that rushed over.

Everywhere you go, it's like thunder, it's exciting.

With Qin Zhanyun, a fierce general, everyone's panicked hearts gradually calmed down, and they also followed behind Qin Zhanyun and fought with all their might......