Chapter 338: The Death of the Demon Mountain Gate Master
The disciples of Wanhua Sect vented this dissatisfaction in their hearts on the Demon Mountain Gate, and the Demon Mountain Gate suffered an unjustified disaster.
The Demon Mountain Gate did not suspect that anyone dared to ambush them, and swaggered into the ambush circle, and then their nightmare began.
The Demon Mountain Sect Master was the first to notice that something was wrong, but when he found out, it was too late.
The magic circle that Ye Zheng had arranged a long time ago trapped everyone in the Demon Mountain Gate, and then it was the real nightmare time.
A disciple of the Demon Mountain Sect was resisting, and suddenly smelled a fragrance, and couldn't help but say, "Why is it so fragrant?"
At this time, a poison cultivator from the Demon Mountain Sect immediately noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly said, "Everyone be careful, there is poison in the formation."
It's a pity that he reminded too late, and the dozen or so disciples on the outermost periphery fell to the ground as soon as he finished speaking, and those who were close to him also felt dizzy, and the mana in his body became unsmooth.
Seeing the tragic death of his disciple, the master of the Demon Mountain Gate was furious, every disciple of the Demon Mountain Gate was a fierce and evil man, which was also their capital, and every time a disciple died, the strength of the Demon Mountain Gate was weakened by one point.
"Who is hiding his head and revealing his tail and daring to ambush my Demon Mountain Gate, is it possible that he wants to go against my Demon Mountain Gate?"
"Oh, I'm so scared, but what can you do with me?"
The eyes of the Demon Mountain Sect Master who said this were black, and the other party didn't seem to take him seriously at all.
And the disciples of the Wanhua Sect outside also had strange faces, and many of them tilted their heads and shoulders and kept shaking, looking like they should be laughing.
Xu Baiqing glanced at Ye Zheng angrily and said, "Speak well."
After saying that, I couldn't help but laugh, what was originally quite serious now became weird.
"Are you planning to fight with my Demon Mountain Gate?" The Demon Mountain Gate Master said with a suppressed anger.
Ye Zheng was also embarrassed at this time, his brain pumped back such a sentence just now, and he regretted it after speaking.
"Naturally, I don't dare to go against the famous Demon Mountain Gate, but let's talk about it when you come out."
After speaking, Ye Zheng, who was embarrassed and angry, threw the collected poison towards the top of the Demon Mountain Gate, and then clapped his hands and pretended to be casual.
The other disciples of the Wanhua Sect opened their mouths wide, many of those poisons just now were contributed by them, and they had some understanding of the toxicity of the poisons, so many poisons were thrown into it together, they didn't dare to think about what it would look like.
The Demon Mountain Gate Master inside was choked by Ye Zheng's words, and before he could speak again, a six-colored poisonous mist suddenly appeared above them.
The Demon Mountain Sect Master hurriedly ordered, "Everyone quickly join forces to block the poison above."
The disciples of the Demon Mountain Sect naturally didn't dare to slack off when it mattered to their safety, but the result made them desperate, because there were many kinds of these poisons, and some of them were combined, and their defense would not last long at all.
The master of the Demon Mountain Sect couldn't help but curse, and then called the poisonous cultivators in the sect over.
"Is there any way you can fix these poisons?" The Demon Mountain Sect Master asked suspiciously of the last hope.
Several poison cultivators looked at each other, and then shook their heads neatly.
What are you kidding, some of these poisons they have never seen at all, it is so easy to crack them, and if they have this ability, how can they choose poison cultivation.
The master of the Demon Mountain Gate has completely collapsed, and this is all the living power of the Demon Mountain Gate.
The previous siege of Wanhua Sect had been greatly damaged, and if these disciples were dying here, the Demon Mountain Sect would be removed from the rhythm.
"Who the hell is it?" The Demon Mountain Gate Master roared loudly.
What answered him was the continuous wailing of the disciples, who could cope with it at first, but then gradually they couldn't support it anymore, and they could only fall to the ground one after another.
In the end, only the master of the gate was left in the huge Demon Mountain Gate team, but his face was colorful now, and it seemed that he had been poisoned a lot. ν.
When he was in a trance, he suddenly saw a figure, laughed, and then stopped breathing.
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