When the flood hit, hoarding soil to cover it, not talking about the five elements, the old man hissed and pointed out the direction, but more to cheer himself up.

Life and death are at stake, he can't be wrong, and his mistakes will never be recovered.

The waves swept by, the electric python reappeared hideous, and the monks in ambush did not flee in all directions, but tried to stabilize their bodies and kowtow in unison.

The skull touched the ground, and the ground rolled open like a wave, crushed like dust, and disappeared in an instant.

The ability to comprehend the ability to break through the realm is actually the talent of the Split Sand Clan, and it is still mastered by so many people?

It turned out that the Splitting Sand Monk was not a real art of retreat, otherwise, this magical power would be too worthless, and the spirit machine would probably roar three times in anger, scolding the injustice of the Heavenly Dao.

Kowtowing and seeking escape, the posture is first inferior, and then the word "seeking" has lost even the foundation of cultivation, how can it not be controlled.

The figure of the old man disappeared, but his actions were extremely awkward, and the originally friendly earth somehow became stagnant, like a viscous mud pond, and his whole body was pulled up, and it was difficult to move. At this time, he suddenly remembered that whether he was observing or visiting, the floating demon had a movement of pressing down with both hands, but he never saw any effect.

Now that I've seen it, it's too late to regret it!

It has always been believed that the Floating Demon hates the earth, and it is true, the Floating Demon does not touch the ground with its feet, and even the electric python turned into its toes refuses to touch the ground to attack, but this does not mean that it cannot cast spells on the earth;

It didn't do much, it just made the earth strong, as strong as steel. If the opponent is replaced by a monk who is truly cultivating earth retreat, such as a spiritual machine, it will be completely unaffected by it. No matter how hard the ground is, it will still be the earth, and it will not be iron, nor will it become silver or gold

But for the Brothers of the Broken Sands, it was a complete disaster.

The old man thinks it is a mud pond, but to others it becomes an earthen wall. Tucheng. Even the walls are as hard as the copper walls. There were several monks who were not cultivated enough, and they were not proficient enough in the supernatural powers, so they were dizzy and almost fainted on the spot. There were still a few people whose heads entered, but their bodies remained on the ground, and the expected situation did not appear, and everyone was shocked.

Where is this retreat? It's clearly hitting the wall!

The electric python flashed, and the people who couldn't escape from the ground were pierced through their foreheads, and the people who left their lower bodies on the ground were swept up by the electric python, pulled out of the ground alive, and even tore into two.

It needs to be mentioned that no matter how embarrassed the monks are. As long as it can successfully get in, the demon will not attack again, and on two occasions the electric python can chase the soles of the monk's shoes, and when it is close to the ground, it will immediately retract without the slightest hesitation.

"Stupid!" the Floating Demon commented on its opponent for the first time, and the old man was almost ashamed to death, and before he could figure out how to adjust his strategy, more terrifying attacks followed.

The enemies are all underground, and the floating demons are rising into the air. The massive body swayed like a leaf. Whiskers fly.

That's its "apron".

The tendrils that surround the edge of the belly grow rapidly like toes, piercing from top to bottom like tubes. Root-in-the-ground, still not a powerful one, the Floating Demon used the only part of its body that was not afraid of the earth to go deep into the earth and begin to pour water.

The water of the Surabaya River has been reinstated for many years after the floating demon sacrifice!

After a brief silence, the upheaval took place, and the flat, solid ground undulated, cracked, and gushed with foul-smelling, deadly mud like a wave. A terrible and helpless wail came from below, and the ground immediately bulged and cracked, burrowing out of the rotting bodies!

At this moment, where can the Splitting Sand Monk still care about attacking the enemy from the bottom up, headless flies rushing around, just want to leave the land that once made them feel kind and provided them with endless help as soon as possible, and leave the ocean of life and death.

It's too miserable, it's too wrong, these monks are not weak, if they are outside, even if the floating demons release heavy water, they can at least use magical magic weapons to resist, or simply escape away, because the speed of water injection is not as fast as the growth of their bodies, and they have time to react. However, these people burrowed into the ground, and in order to ensure speed and dexterity, all talisman weapons were not allowed to be opened, and in the face of the mud around them that was "corroded and even melted" in an instant, they could only rely on their bodies and a thin layer of spiritual light to carry it.

Not to mention that this is the water that the floating demons have tempered for 10,000 years and is easily reluctant to use, it is the Surabaya River that takes some river water, and it is not something that can be used for bathing and bathing casually; coupled with the increasingly heavy squeezing around them, soon, dozens of monks are like toads that have been showered with boiling water, taking off their skins, screaming and screaming, and drilling out of the ground

Another wave of offensive is ushered in.

Ten lightning flashes, and ten more people were wiped out, so that nearly forty monks who were ambushed at the ferry were killed and wounded, and the rest were less than seven.

The reason why it is not enough is because there are two monks who can't escape from their desperate thoughts in front of them, and they take the initiative to collapse their bodies, and Yuan Ying teleported away with a wound, but instead resisted the blow of the electric python and escaped from the ascension. Of course, although the floating demons at this time did not have time to chase and kill, they only had the Yuan Infant and were highly poisoned, and it was still unknown whether they could survive in the end.

Except for spitting out a few mouthfuls of dirty water, two electric pythons being cut off, and some mana power consumed by the sand realm before, it can be said that they are almost unharmed.

The battle was like this, and the result was beyond everyone's expectations, not to mention the old man who split the sand, even the demon himself was surprised, and to be fair, if these people gathered together to fight it head-on, the demon felt that he would be in trouble, quite a big trouble. As a result, only a few moments later, the opponent survived with almost all but a few of the strongest monks, and although there were many accidents that happened by accident, the floating demon could not help but feel high spirits and sigh for his divine martial arts.

The excited floating demon suddenly remembered something, as if some dusty memory had been awakened, or he understood something and realized his dignity, and raised his voice.

"Stupid human beings, lowly cultivators, dare to offend the majesty of the gods and suffer death!"

Well, the god will say this, and the thought flashed through his heart, and before he could figure out what had happened to him, a response followed.

"The power of a monster is nothing more than that, kill it!

With the frantic and remorseful howl of the old man who cracked the sand, the sand and dust rose again, and the remaining monks pounced on them with a posture ten times more fierce than just now, launching a new round of attacks

For the Split Sand Monks, it takes courage to fight back at this time, courage comes from inspiration, where does inspiration come from?

The two monks who blew themselves up were dead.

Before, everyone focused on the ten toes, in their opinion, those things that incarnated as electric pythons were simply irresistible, and no one could be attacked by a drill, and then the soul was scattered, and no one was exempt. It wasn't until someone chose to blow himself up in desperation that they realized that the so-called strongest turned out to be the weakest, and compared to the other means used by the floating demons, those few electric pythons were almost negligible, and they were not fatal at all.

The electric python is essentially a physical attack, and it cannot be judged by common means such as mana breath coercion, plus its speed is unimaginably fast, and there is a thunderous roar, and the electric light jumps like a spirit snake dancing wildly, which really frightens many people. The reason is actually very simple, taking the body refiner as an example, if the fist of the war spirit and the punch of the martial spirit are the same, how to distinguish their strength and weakness?

You can only look at the effect, and the identity of the opponent.

Who is the floating demon? The head of the evil, mysterious and surviving for 10,000 years or more, makes people's scalp tingle just to think about it;

Actually, the two cultivators who were no more than a primordial infant, and were seriously injured and killed with only half of their bodies left, their bodies exploded to block the attack of the electric python, and they also smashed it into pieces, which seemed so insignificant compared to the length of all the 10,000 meters, but for the monk of the cracked sand, it was like suddenly seeing the dawn before dawn in the dark, and suddenly hearing the horn of reinforcements in despair, as excited and even excited.

The survivors' confidence increased sharply, their bodies were filled with an inexplicable force, their eyes glowed with vengeance, and they roared and roared forward.

"If you don't start to be sneak attacked, if it weren't for those rivers, if you don't use evasive techniques, if you don't want to ambush the other party, just fight it head-on"

Others felt excited, but the heart of the old man was dripping blood, immersed in deep remorse. In order to ambush the floating demons, in order to monopolize the merits, not only the cronies around him were killed and injured, but even the elites in the city were also emptied; if this matter failed, not to mention that there was no hope of getting involved with the floating demons, his position in the clan would also be lost, and the losses were unimaginable. What is especially infuriating is that the problem is not in the strategy, there is nothing wrong with what I did, but only a few random little things disrupted Jihua, and everything changes.

Revenge, revenge, revenge!

There was only this thought left in his heart, and the old man roared again and again, pulled out a long knife with a red body with his backhand, and flew into the air desperately, tearing through the air and slashing.

"This knife is cultivated in 10,000 meters of earth fire, the old man wants to see how much water you still have available!"

Probably stupid by those two mouthfuls of water, he was able to shout such ignorant words in battle. Well, even if the water can extinguish the fire for enough time

People who are desperate are the most likely to have red eyes, and those who are red-eyed have no reason to speak, and almost all of them have only one thought left in their hearts: revenge! With the figure of the old man, everyone unfolded their best and most powerful magical powers and magic weapons, and pounced towards the body of the floating demon.

There was only one exception, the prince who survived the battle. At this time, he sneaked like a shadow, hiding 10,000 meters away silently, reaching out and taking out a few magic weapons, quickly arranging them, and urging them with mana.

On the battlefield, the roar of the floating demon sounded for the first time, and at the edge of the battlefield, bursts of light flickered, and three feet above the ground, there were gradually star marks.

Six stars!

(To be continued......)