Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Three Demons Retreat from the Beast Tide
A little blue light comes out of the wooden box, and the flying sword is shocking!
Ning Hao only felt the blue light flickering around him, and even he could only vaguely see a trace of the shadow of the flying sword.
The blue light was aimed at the beast's head, and with one blow, all kinds of beasts died.
"My God, the richest man, is this a legendary flying sword? You have this kind of trick, why didn't you use it earlier?" Ning Hao looked at this blue light, and his eyes showed an irrepressible look of envy.
Tao Guangguang smiled bitterly and said, "This is a family heirloom that I secretly brought out." My grandfather once saved a dying alien, and after he recovered from his injuries, he left this sword box to him. Whenever my Tao family encounters a catastrophe, I sincerely bow to it, and I can ask for a flying sword and destroy the enemy. But this treasure can only be invited out three times, and this time, it's the last chance!"
Tao Guangguang showed a very painful look on his face, after this, there was no such thing that could save his life in a critical moment.
"He is worthy of being the richest man, and his family background is really rich!" Ning Hao sighed.
For a whole moment of incense, the Qingmang Flying Sword killed all the beasts that wanted to rush over, leaving only a corpse around, and no beast could touch the slightest trace of everyone.
Gradually, no more wild beasts dared to rush towards the few people on this side, and although they were bloodthirsty, they would not kill themselves like this.
So the herd began to turn to other targets, and the ten people from other planets, under the siege of the herd, people were constantly dragged out of the team and torn to pieces.
When the flying sword slaughtered all directions, a few people here were gradually drowned in the beast tide, like small pebbles thrown into the wave, without causing half a ripple.
At this moment, only the beast tide army and Ning Hao, who was protected by the flying sword, were left in the battlefield, and as time passed, some beasts could not bear the restlessness in their bodies, and they actually began to attack the beasts next to them.
I don't know where this kind of fight began, but like a spark that fell into a fuel pile, the battle between jungle creatures swept away in an instant.
I saw the demon fox with six tails biting on the neck of the alien beast on the body of the bird, beast and deer, and the alien beast turned around and spewed out a burst of cold air, freezing the demon fox to tremble, and then an electric lizard flashed to the side and bit off the head of the frozen demon fox.
The beast, known as Xiaobai, took the opportunity to jump up and bite the elephant that was fighting with eight or nine fire rats with its big mouth.
Chaos, anger, horror, brutality, all of a sudden, the cannibalism in the herd became more and more intense, all kinds of strange beasts fought together, roaring and shaking the sky, and rivers of blood flowed.
With the smell of blood getting thicker and stronger, the beasts only felt the bloodthirsty desire in their minds stronger.
Seeing that there were no wild beasts rushing over again, I saw that the flying sword hovered over Tao Guangguang's head for a while, and suddenly flew straight into the sky, breaking through the clouds, and there was no trace of it again.
Ning Hao once again lamented that his strength was not enough, if he could, he really wanted to stop that flying sword and play it for a while.
The fairy patriarch flew anxiously in the air, his hair scattered, and he didn't even know where the hairy elephant under his feet had gone.
"Don't fight, don't fight, how did it become like this?"
The fairy patriarch did not dare to approach these mad beasts at this time, they were dominated by evil magic, they had no reason to speak of, and would definitely tear apart anything that came to them.
He saw the three goblins swirling in the air like headless flies, and as if he saw hope, he hurriedly flew over.
The three little goblins only felt the heat in their bodies, but they couldn't vent it, so they had to desperately spin around in the air, and from time to time they would bump into the trees, and they even felt that the pain was very refreshing.
"You guys, what a mess, wake up quickly!"
The fairy patriarch found a few of them, and a yellow light appeared on his hand, and he slapped it on their heads three times.
The three goblins only felt the heat in their bodies recede like a tide, and their brains were cleared.
Seeing that the three goblins had regained consciousness, the patriarch immediately said, "Three-one, three-two, three-three, it's up to you at this time." Anything later, the beasts of the entire jungle will die!"
The three goblins nodded ignorantly, only to see them fly to the middle of the beast tide, their hands folded, attached to their lower abdomen, their eyes slightly closed, and they had words.
Slowly, a yellow light gradually emanated from the three demons' bodies, and this light became stronger and stronger, and in the end, the entire jungle was reflected white.
Under the blazing bright light, the beasts couldn't see anything clearly, so they could only close their eyes and collide in chaos.
Suddenly, the three goblins opened their eyes, and the three little faces carved in pink and jade showed an extraordinary seriousness, and a mysterious aura circulated between several small bodies, and at the same time, a few vague shadows appeared around them, as if they were flying beasts, and they seemed to be mysterious magic weapons.
A crisp voice sounded from the mouths of the three demons.
"Trinity, Gen up and down, Hengtong and Shun, heaven and earth induce all things!
When this voice reached the forest, all the beasts were stunned at once, and some of them patted their heads with their paws, as if they suddenly remembered what had happened before. The bloodthirsty power within the beast group is dissipating at an extremely fast speed.
"Three-two, Xunxia earthquake, eternal and unchanged. Creation is constant, and constant is constant!"
When this voice came, the remaining hundreds of beasts stopped in the forest, and both the pursuing and the pursued were frozen by an inexplicable force.
"Sansan, Gen is dry and up, there are mountains in the world, and the mountains are high and the sky retreats!"
When this sound came, the light around the three demons began to gradually dim, and the beasts seemed to be guided by something, and left one by one with the wounds all over their bodies, never looking back.
After a while, the beasts in the entire jungle were swept away, leaving only the bewildered Ning Hao and the four spiritual goblins in the sky.
Ning Hao watched the three little goblins change their previous playful style, and they were able to make the beasts leave, and couldn't help but be impressed, and said in his heart, maybe they really have the talent to cultivate immortals.
The beast tide dispersed, and the fairy patriarch looked at the mess in the forest, his heart was wrenched, and he cried like a child.
"So many beasts are dead, I'm really guilty, guilty!"
Bean-sized tears flowed from the small eyes and smashed to the ground with a clanging sound.
Ning Hao curiously walked over to take a look, only to find that the fairy patriarch's tears dripped to the ground, turning into pure white pearls, crystal clear.