Chapter 425: The First Wave of Attacks

Hearing this voice, Changsheng looked back, she had already heard footsteps, but she didn't expect it to be Li Taishang. All told, they hadn't seen each other for three years. But before that, their relationship was limited to acquaintance.

"Li Daoyou, it's been a long time. Are you here to support you too? ”

Li Taishang walked into the dead tree and looked at the red wooden plaque that almost covered the treetops, and a trace of pathos flashed in his eyes.

"I had a good friend who fell in the previous battle. Thinking of meeting him before going to war. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ It turns out that this is the case, Li Daoyou's festival mourns and changes. ”

Changsheng couldn't say anything about this, so he could only comfort the other party in pale language.

However, Changsheng remembered that three years ago, this Li Taishang Daoyou had a slightly more lively temperament, unlike now, the whole person was not only calm, but also had an indescribable feeling, as if it was a long-suppressed anger.

"I don't know if the Immortal Dao has ever seen those mortal realms in the delusional small world?"

Without waiting for Changsheng to speak, Li Taishang continued.

"Those mortals have no power to resist. I wonder if you've ever seen those ants living underground? They weren't even as good as the ants. Many of them are already in a different place without even knowing what is happening. Oh no, they don't even have corpses. That black monster is just too cruel. There is only so much mortal can leave behind corpses. It's more just a few scattered corpse pieces......"

Changsheng couldn't help but close her eyes, she knew what Li Taishang wanted to say. It's not that everyone hasn't made efforts in the past three years, it's just that the enemy is too cunning. Who would have thought it would strike suddenly? And one thing that all the monks in the Shengyuan Great World did not make public is that no one could have imagined that just one black monster could kill so many disciples of the Bladeless Peak. That's a disciple of one of the Seven Great Sects. Which one is not extremely gifted to be accepted? But it was such a group of young monks who were caught off guard and almost had their lives harvested.

To be honest, most of the people who came to participate in the support this time were young disciples. They are young, enthusiastic and driven. Of course, it is not that they are not worried and afraid, but everyone has a common idea in their hearts, that is, Shengyuan World will not fail. Those black monsters are incompatible with the world and are destined to be defeated.

Perhaps to some, these young people's ideas are naΓ―ve. But don't you see that none of the elders of those sect families have denied this?

"Li Daoyou, I know you are very sad in your heart, but the more we should turn our grief and anger into strength at this time. Because we were the ones who came to support, we were able to grab the black thing with our own hands. Isn't that what we're here for? ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Li Taishang took a deep breath, and then showed a wry smile.

"I thought that my Dao heart was tenacious, but I never thought that I would be shaken as soon as I came to the small world of delusion. Thank you Yongan Daoyou for waking me up. ”

"Nothing, this is the ...... I should do"

Before Changsheng finished his words, his eyes immediately looked in the northeast direction, and he ran away with a serious expression. There was a sudden aura of terror and an incomparable evil.

Maybe that was the black monster that was killing so much before?

Li Taishang and the others obviously thought the same way, and countless figures rushed out of the resting place just now and flew straight over there.

The elders of the sect families organized their disciples to fight against the enemy in an orderly manner, and countless flying swords and flying boats quickly swept through the air, just like a meteor shower during the day.

In the perception of the immortal, the terrifying aura not only did not disappear, but instead blatantly rushed towards the direction where the monks were flying. Not only was the thing not afraid, but it let out a provocative roar.

"Ants, you're all ants! Give me death! ”

The voice was rough and hoarse, and for a moment it was impossible to distinguish whether it was a man or a woman. But it is undeniable that at this moment all the monks were enraged. Everyone was ready to go and wanted to take the initiative to go out to look for it, but they didn't expect this thing to hit it headlong by itself. They don't only have a few hundred people now, they have hundreds of thousands, can't they kill a black monster under siege?

The people of Penglai Pavilion quickly gathered in the air, and Zhuang Mayfly seized the last time to tell all the brothers and sisters.

"Don't act rashly later, remember that you are surrounded by comrades-in-arms and relatives, in case of danger, take the initiative to ask for help, don't carry it yourself. We are here to fight, not to compete for victory. Have you remembered them all? ”

"Remembered."

"That's right, ...... teacher"

Standing next to Zhuang Mayfly, a playful and cute little junior sister was about to talk to her, but suddenly paused, made a creaking sound from her mouth, and looked down at her abdomen in disbelief.

Why is she in so much pain? Are you hurt? But she didn't reach the front line of the battle at all......

"Senior sister!"

The senior brothers and sisters around him immediately protected the injured disciple. At this time, everyone found that the black monster that was hundreds of miles away emitted countless black tentacles like hair, piercing into the crowd, and their little junior sister was one of the unfortunate people.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

This Penglai Pavilion disciple kept vomiting blood in his mouth, and the part of his abdomen that was pierced by the black tentacles continued to spread outward. In just a few breaths, a fist-sized hole was formed in the abdomen, in which the broken internal organs were faintly visible.

Seeing this, the other Penglai Pavilion disciples immediately stuffed a pill into her mouth. These elixirs were refined from the post-tribulation golden rain provided by the immortals. To a certain extent, it was very effective against these black monsters, and sure enough, the moment it was stuffed, the wound on the little junior sister's abdomen stopped spreading. It's just that her expression is still painful.

It's just a face-to-face, they don't even take a face-to-face, the two sides are separated by a hundred miles, and the black monster can hurt people in the air and make her lose her combat effectiveness. Everyone had a preliminary understanding of the power of the black monster.

"Everyone! Open all your shields for me, those black tentacles are very powerful. Disciple of the fire spirit root, on the spiritual fire. ”

"Yes!"

Hundreds of Fire Spirit Root disciples ignited their own spiritual fire, and they had already undergone a certain degree of training before rushing to the Delusion Small World to help, so everyone had a very tacit understanding at this time.

Zhuang Mayfly is worthy of being a person who is used to being a senior sister, and under her command, all the disciples of Penglai Pavilion performed their duties without showing a trace of panic.

On the premise of maintaining the formation, disciples with strong personal strength like Changsheng had already rushed to the front single-handedly.

Their mission is to be the striker, to probe the reality of this monster.