The bat spirit also saw Wu Chong below.

It was a little skeptical, but it was not afraid. It's just a big toad, and he's seen a lot of all kinds of strange things in the spirit world. It is a bat with the ability to fly, which is enough to make him invincible. The simple flight of the world below has become an advantage in the spirit world.

Because ordinary species can't fly!

Not for toads, not for scorpions, not for other centipedes. Even if it occasionally flies with rune ability, it is definitely not as agile as it.

When the Bat Spirit and the Scorpion Spirit fought before, he was always in the initiative, because it had air supremacy.

There are more and more bats, covering the sky and the sun, turning into a sea of bats.

The bat spirit on the lone peak in the distance looked down at the bat group below, and watched the scorpion spirit below resist weakly, and it showed a satisfied smile.

Five hundred years of overhaul, all of them have mastered more than ten runes.

The rune mastered by the Bat King is group differentiation. Outsiders to these bats thought they were his incarnations, but in fact, these bats were conjured by him using runes. The real him is always behind the scenes, and only then will he feel like he is in control.

So far, there have been more than 20 dead Tian slaves, and two of the guards have been injured.

The loss reached this level, and the organized resistance began below, and the scorpion spirit and the grizzly spirit also joined in, and with the two of them, the attack of the bat swarm was instantly blocked, and the momentum was blocked.

The Bat King spreads his wings.

Huge bat wings obscured a shadow, and a wave of sound that only its species could hear.

In an instant, the bats' formation changed and began to attack selectively.

This attack on the Gray Mist Mountains was to seize the opportunity and take advantage of the scorpion essence's injury. Before leaving, the bat spirit mobilized all the power he could mobilize, and with such a large number of races, he was sure to kill this dead scorpion.

'As long as the scorpion spirit ...... is solved,

Looking at the Gray Mist Mountains below, a flash of fire flashed in the eyes of the Bat King.

Comfortable days as a landlord, who doesn't want to!

Below.

Wu Chong stepped on a puddle of mud monsters, and the scarlet toad eyes flickered.

This thing wanted to blend into his spiritual field just now, but fortunately he found it in time.

The trampled sludge monster struggled desperately.

It stands to reason that his body is not fixed, and this kind of power-type attack cannot suppress him. But this toad spirit is not very normal at first glance, after its feet are stepped on its body, no matter how he changes his body, there is no way to escape.

"Sludge!

The scorpion spirit who had just repelled the bat swarm saw the mud monster under Wu Chong's feet, and his face changed.

As the master of the Grey Mist Mountains, he naturally knew how difficult the Silt Monster was.

In the past, the Lingtian he mastered was not so small, and it was the mud monster who secretly devoured a lot, which caused the Lingtian to reduce its production to this extent. The scorpion spirit had thought of many ways to guard against this thing, but this guy's body itself was a kind of silt, very similar to the soil of the spirit world. Under normal circumstances, ordinary guards would not have noticed him at all.

….

"Sludge?"

Wu Chong looked down, and under the power, the mud monster couldn't even move.

A long-lost sense of crisis came to my heart.

It had been a long time since he had been promoted to a five-hundred-year overhaul, and he had not encountered such a terrifying species.

"You want to steal my Lingtian?"

Wu Chong's face turned unkind. He was thinking about how to expand Lingtian and become bigger and stronger. As a result, before he could go out, the thief came to the door.

The sludge monster struggled to make a face, trying to negotiate with Wu Chong.

It struggled to make a low-frequency sound, which was supposed to be the spiritual language of this thing.

It's a pity that Wu Chong didn't understand.

In terms of speaking and negotiation, this thing is obviously not as good as the scorpion spirit and the grizzly bear spirit

Class species. After listening to two sentences, Wu Chong became a little impatient.

Let's go!

Kick it down and use a little force.

The poor silt monster has been overhauled for 500 years, and it was trampled into a puddle without even struggling, and the dead can't die anymore.

[In other words, it is best to read aloud and listen to books at present, @@, install the latest version.] 】

If other martial artists encounter a sludge monster, it will be really difficult to kill him, but Wu Chong is a god cultivator, he is a kind of 'god' in his own right, and he can hammer ten runes when he has a rune, and now there are three runes, and a five-hundred-year-old mud monster is no different from a bed bug when stepped on.

This scene immediately caught the attention of everyone else.

Including the above's victory, the bat spirit, the moment the sludge monster died, his body trembled subconsciously. Instinctively, he flew backwards, and only reacted when he flew some distance.

You can fly!

Reassuring, he flew back into the valley and looked down at the toad spirit below, trying to rely on distance to keep him safe.

"Toad Spirit, I came to find the scorpion, and I have no grudge against you......

"I'm not used to talking with my neck tilted."

Wu Chong moved his neck, the muscles and bones on his body sounded, the muscles bulged layer by layer, and the fierce aura formed a vacuum around him. The mud monster that had just been trampled to death was swept up by this breath, and was directly crushed underground, completely mixed with the soil below, and became the nourishment of the spiritual field.

Rumble!

The earth exploded, and the ground beneath his feet burst open in the shape of a lotus.

The powerful hind limbs of the toad spirit burst out with super strength at this moment. The huge body turned into a black shadow under the action of its hind limbs and disappeared in place, leaving only a circular wave of qi rippling out, blowing a few people at close range to stagger.

Before the bat-spirit flying high in the air could finish speaking, he felt his neck tighten, and a powerful hand almost broke his neck. His white eyes vaguely saw a toad that was so strong that it was beyond common sense appeared in mid-air.

？？？

How did this toad come up at such a high distance?

Grabbing the bat spirit's neck, Wu Chong stepped on his feet in the air. This terrifying body actually stepped on a sonic boom directly in the sky.

Under the waves, a group of bats that wanted to come to the Savior were all crushed into meat sauce.

After all this, he turned back and fell.

The earthquake trembled, and a deep pit appeared on the ground again, and I saw that in the pit, the toad king had already carried the bat spirit that was still arrogant in the sky before.

Not far from this scene, some cautious scorpion spirits and grizzly bear spirits were completely dead.

This is a monster!

"Now I can talk properly."

Throwing the bat spirit aside like garbage, Wu Chong stretched his body. The qi and blood in the body flowed, and the huge body that controlled it began to retract, slowly recompressing to the level of about three meters.

The body is too big, and it is inconvenient to do a lot of things.

This height is just right.

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