Chapter Forty-Seven: The Human-Faced Spider
"Quack Quack ......"
Suddenly, a skeleton traveling in front of him, who was a cultivator at the peak of the Naling Realm, seemed to be a skeleton captain, suddenly walked out of the group, ran to those silver-armored corpses, and uttered a language unique to ghosts.
"What? You said that our vanguard, the army of bone horses, was all killed and not a single one was left?"
A silver-armored corpse shouted.
As long as you cultivate to the realm of quenching the body, whether it is a demon clan or a corpse clan, you can use your aura to quench your throat like a human being, and you will be able to speak human words.
"Woo woo woo ......"
The skeleton captain said something again, and those silver-armored corpses were furious, and one of the silver-armored corpses that seemed to be the leader said in a dark voice: "I didn't expect that among these outer disciples of the White Lotus Sect, there was actually a master, and with the strength of one person, he killed all the hundreds of bone horses, and his strength should not be underestimated, and he is still above us." However, Lord Jin Armor has an order to wipe out all the outer disciples of the White Lotus Sect this time, and now he is gathering all the dark creatures in the demon abyss to ambush these outer disciples. ”
"That's right, the White Lotus Sect is really hateful, and it even set up a teleportation array, connected to our demonic abyss, and treated us as pigs and dogs for their disciples to use. But I didn't expect that a powerful existence at the level of the Golden Armor Corpse would be born among us, and those outer disciples were just cultivators of the Quenching Realm, and the Lord of the Golden Armor Corpse could kill them all in one breath. ”
"That's right, but Lord Golden Armor instructed me to wait quickly, lest I be discovered by the higher-ups of the White Lotus Sect, otherwise it would be difficult for him to resist. ”
"That's right, assemble quickly, although this outer disciple of the White Lotus Sect is powerful, it won't be able to jump for long. ”
These silver-armored corpses urged the horses to leave, but they didn't see that in an underground crack thousands of meters away from them, there was a pair of eyes looking at everything.
"I didn't expect that a golden armor corpse actually appeared in the demon abyss, it was equivalent to a powerhouse in the Qi Refining Realm, and it was dangerous. ”
Mo Yan frowned, feeling that the difficulty of this training task was too high, not to mention them, even if the inner disciples came in, they would all be wiped out.
A golden armored corpse is not something they can compete with.
"I don't know if the sect has discovered the situation here, if not, then except for me, the other outer disciples will definitely be killed and injured. ”
Mo Yan has the Burning Sun Immortal Mansion in his hand, and he can hide in it at any time when he encounters danger, but the others can't, after all, who can have a superb treasure weapon in his hand like him?
Moreover, the abyss is a paradise for dark creatures, and even if these outer disciples run, they have nowhere to run.
After all, the masculine aura emanating from his own flesh and blood is simply a light lit up in the endless darkness, guiding those dark creatures to come and devour themselves.
Just when he was worried about how the other outer disciples who participated in the assessment should avoid the army of ghosts and monsters assembled by the golden armor corpses, in the depths of the White Lotus Sect's "Nine Secluded Courtyards", several inner sect elders stood in front of a huge mirror, and they had already become ants on a hot pot, covered with sweat.
On the huge mirror, there were many black dots, as well as red dots.
The black dots are dense, locust-like, moving around, while the red dots are scattered everywhere, in twos and threes, and are gradually swallowed by the black spots.
Obviously, the black dots on the mirror were the dark creatures in the Demon Abyss, while the red dots were the outer disciples of the White Lotus Sect who participated in the assessment.
"What's going on? These dark creatures actually gathered together and devoured my White Lotus Sect disciples like an army, so regular, orderly, and orderly, not at all like the abyss demons who only know bloodthirsty killing! Could it be that there is a master behind them in command?"
"I have already sent the news to the White Lotus Peak, for such an urgent matter, those Great Elders must have a reply. ”
A few inner door elders said hurriedly.
Dangdangdang......
In the middle of these words, a thunderous bell was heard from heaven.
"Holy Lotus Golden Bell! This is the voice of the Holy Lotus Golden Bell of the White Lotus Peak, after hearing it, all the true disciples who are cultivating in the sect and the core disciples on the Hidden Dragon List must rush to the White Lotus Peak. ”
The golden bell of the Holy Spirit rings for a long time, and great things happen.
Obviously, it was for the demon abyss, and suddenly assembled, just like the dark creatures in the secular army killing and assessing their disciples everywhere.
After the Holy Spirit Golden Bell rang for a long time, the True Transmission disciples and the core disciples on the Hidden Dragon List had to go to the White Lotus Peak, which could be seen that the White Lotus Sect attached great importance to the disciples of the Hidden Dragon List was almost comparable to that of the True Transmission disciples, which was equivalent to the alternate True Transmission disciples.
However, these situations, Mo Yan, who was far away in the abyss of demons, did not know, and at this time he encountered a crisis again, surrounded by a large wave of spiders.
These spiders have a big grinding plate, sharp legs, blood-red eyes, especially on their stomachs, they actually have a human face, making all kinds of vicious and hideous expressions, extremely terrifying, they are actually third-level demon beast human-faced poisonous spiders.
If a monk in the quenching realm is bitten, if there is no antidote pill, it will turn into a puddle of pus in a moment, and even the magic clothes that are designed to avoid snakes, insects, rats and ants have no effect at all, which shows how strong its toxicity is.
Although it was dangerous, Mo Yan didn't care too much, with his physical defense level comparable to that of a medium-grade magic weapon, it was not necessarily possible for these face poisonous spiders to break through, and the Enma Fist he cultivated seemed to have a great ability to restrain these dark creatures, this phenomenon was discovered as early as when he killed those abyssal bone horses.
At that time, he threw a punch, but before he could reach his body, some of the abyssal bone horses actually fell to their knees at once, trembling, as if the courtiers had met the emperor and the sheep had met the tiger.
couldn't help but make him wonder, and then he thought about it, Enma Hell, Enma Fist.
He knew that in the eighteenth layer of hell, the master of the Enma Hell, "Enma", was in charge of the life and death of many ghosts, and these dark creatures obviously belonged to the category of ghosts, and it was not surprising that under the oppression of the aura of "Enma", they lost their fighting spirit and did not dare to resist.
"Heaven and earth collapse!"
"Mountains and rivers are broken!"
Mo Yan stepped out in one step, waving his fists, carrying an unrivaled momentum, as if heaven and earth were going to collapse in his hands, and mountains and rivers were going to be shattered under his fists.
Punch the mountains and rivers, tear the world apart!
A wave of doomsday came, and the breath of destruction of heaven and earth erupted from his fist.
Suddenly, those human-faced poisonous spiders were pressed to the ground with a "chirp", and let out a cry of fear.
Ink Death's body flashed, spinning like the wind, running around these people and breaking them all apart, and no human-faced spider could resist the ferocity of Ink Death!
Dozens of human-faced poisonous spiders equivalent to Quenching Body Realm cultivators were actually killed by him in the blink of an eye, how powerful did this be?
However, this is Mo Yan's "trick", because the Enma Fist has a great suppressive effect on these dark creatures, and even fifty percent of his strength can't be exerted, so he can show it so easily.
If the other party was a few dozen cultivators of the Quenching Realm, or a third-level demon beast on land, then he would not be so easy, and he might not even be an opponent, but it was not necessary to escape.