Chapter 931: The Scourge of Fallen Angels!
On the other side, after entering the Demon Demon Net base, the ancient warriors of Huaxia were also divided into several groups.
The Tianmu Ghost Monk's face was pale, and after entering the Demon Demon Net Base, they encountered a lot of high-tech means, what auroras, explosions, poisonous gases, and high temperatures, so that more than a hundred people came down, and there were only a dozen people left.
"Master Tianmu, what should we do now?" A half-step Grandmaster walked up to the Tianmu Ghost Monk, his eyes flashing with solemnity.
Of the eleven people present, only one was a master of transforming energy, and the others were all half-step grandmasters, which showed the danger of the Demon Demon Net base.
"Hexagrams are changeable. The Tianmu ghost monk took a deep breath, "Amitabha, this hexagram is like ten deaths and one life, and it is difficult to grasp!"
"Ten deaths!" the half-step Grandmaster who spoke had a grim face.
"Someone is coming!" Suddenly, the faces of the two half-step grandmasters covered in blood changed, and the rolling true qi rolled in their bodies, and their eyes were cold, staring at the corner of the passage in front of them.
"The wind has no love?"
Feng Wuai ran out of the corner of the passage, and when he saw the Tianmu Ghost Monk, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
Behind him were a group of masters from the Tang Sect, scattered forty or fifty people.
"Master Tianmu!" Rushing to the front of the Tianmu Ghost Monk, Feng Wuai breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and his chest rose and fell violently.
"Wind Loveless, why did you get in?"
Feng Wuai looked up at the half-step grandmaster with a guarded face, and smiled bitterly, "It's not worth it for us to come in, most of the masters in South Africa have come in." ”
"All in?"
The expressions of the Tianmu ghost monk and others changed slightly, there are not five thousand masters in South Africa, at least three thousand, right?
But until now, they have met Feng Wuai and others.
"Master Tianmu, go and save the ancient!"
"Something happened to Gu Lai Long?" The expression of the Tianmu Ghost Monk froze, Gu Lai Long's combat power is not weak, and among the strong grandmasters, it can be regarded as relatively forefront.
"It's hard to say, Master Tianmu, let's talk as we go. Tang Hang's shoulder was pierced, and his body exuded a strong smell of blood.
"Good!"
As soon as his body turned, the Tianmu Ghost Monk took the lead and walked forward.
Just when the Tianmu Ghost Monk passed by Feng Wuai's side, a hideous hand appeared on Feng Wuai's face, and his right hand turned into a claw and stabbed at the back of the Tianmu Ghost Monk's heart.
"The wind has no love, you dare!"
"Stop him!"
"Master Tianmu, be careful!"
No one thought that Feng Wuai would suddenly make a move on the Tianmu Ghost Monk.
"Boom!"
The terrifying energy gushed out, and a hideous color appeared on Feng Wuai's face, and his nails shone with the glow of Youlan.
"How daring!"
The face of the Tianmu ghost monk sank, and the hunting sound of a monk's robe was terrifying, and the terrifying momentum overwhelmed everyone present.
However, Feng Wuai didn't seem to feel the momentum of the Tianmu ghost monk, and his eyes flashed with madness, as if he was in a demon, attacking the Tianmu ghost monk regardless of it.
"Roar!"
Buddhism has angry eyes Vajra, Vajra is angry, and evil does not exist.
The face of the Tianmu ghost monk was hideous, and the anger of King Kong was like panicking Tianwei, shocking people's hearts.
Under the roar, everyone felt a deafening thunder ringing in their ears, their ears buzzed, and even their vision blurred.
It is undeniable that among the half-step grandmasters, Feng Wuai is extremely powerful.
It's a pity that what he met was a Tianmu ghost monk, a genuine grandmaster powerhouse.
Facing the roar of the Tianmu ghost monk so closely, Feng Wuai's black hair was blown bent, and his face was as if he had been smashed by a thousand pounds of hammer, and his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were squeezed together.
"Boom!"
The Tianmu Ghost Monk reached out with his right hand, like a bolt of lightning, heavily imprinted on Feng Wuai's chest.
The terrifying power directly shattered the four ribs of Feng Wuai's chest.
"Bang!"
Like a kite with a broken string, it slammed into the wall of the passage.
"Poof!"
Red blood gushed out from Feng Wuai's mouth, and on the surface of his skin, a black film twisted strangely, and was immediately reintroduced into Feng Wuai's body.
"Feng Wuai, you actually dare to sneak attack Master Tianmu!"
"Are you Feng family tired of living?"
"Kill, kill him!"
"Stop!" The Tianmu Ghost Monk frowned, took a deep breath, and Feng Wuai's sudden sneak attack was indeed beyond his expectations. However, the Tianmu Ghost Monk and Feng Wuai are also old acquaintances, and I don't believe that he is this kind of person.
"Ahem, ahem!"
Feng Wuai covered his chest, the corners of his mouth were stained with red blood, a smile appeared on his face, and he didn't say anything, just staring at the Tianmu Ghost Monk.
The Tianmu Ghost Monk turned his gaze and looked at Tang Hang and them.
Tang Hang and the others also had shocked expressions, they didn't expect Feng Wuai to suddenly make a move towards the Tianmu Ghost Monk.
Isn't this looking for death?
The Tianmu Ghost Monk is a strong grandmaster, although you are only one step away from the strong grandmaster, but this step away is like a gap between heaven and earth.
Feeling that the gaze of the Tianmu ghost monk swept over, Tang Hang's expression was stunned, and he was immediately anxious, and hurriedly said: "Master Tianmu, we didn't know that Feng Wuai would sneak attack you!"
But those half-step grandmasters didn't believe it at all.
Feng Wuai came with you, and now he has attacked the Tianmu Ghost Monk, you don't know?
Just when Tang Hang didn't know how to explain, the Tianmu Ghost Monk suddenly moved, stepped out, and suddenly appeared beside Feng Wuai, clasped his shoulders with both hands, and lifted him up.
"Boom!"
The rolling true qi, like the essence, gushed out from the body of the Tianmu ghost monk and poured into the body of Feng Wuai.
"What is this?"
"Hell, how can there be such a disgusting thing in Feng Wuai's body?"
"Could it be that Feng Wuai sneaked up on Master Tianmu because of this ghost?"
"I don't think eight or nine are far from ten, otherwise, how dare Feng Wuai sneak attack Master Tianmu. ”
As the true qi of the Tianmu Ghost Monk poured into Feng Wuai's body, his pores erupted, and wisps of black mucus continued to overflow.
Like an old skin, Feng Wuai's body was covered in black slime, and it fell off immediately.
"Ahem, cough, cough!" The moment the black slime fell off, Feng Wuai coughed violently, and his eyes flashed with horror, "Quick, don't let it escape!"
"W-what the hell is this!"
The black slime kept wriggling, and just as everyone was about to step forward to observe, it suddenly jumped up and stuck to a half-step grandmaster.
"Come here!" Tianmu Ghost Monk's expression changed slightly, and with a stretch of his right hand, he let go of the right hand that was holding Feng Wuai's shoulder, and grabbed the half-step Grandmaster who was covered in black slime.
Grabbing the half-step Grandmaster's right shoulder, the Tianmu Ghost Monk was shocked in his heart, this black slime was really weird.
Suddenly, the half-step Grandmaster, who was covered in black slime, turned his head and grinned at the Tianmu Ghost Monk.
"Bang!"
"It's not good, spread out!"
"Run, run!"
It was like a water balloon exploding, and the black slime that poured into the half-step grandmaster's body exploded and flew in all directions.