Chapter 832: Death in One Night

Overnight, the rock broke the earth!

Yan Yunting was the first to rush to the golden scorpion giant elephant, cut it off with a sword, and then put it in his sleeve, such a big piece of gold, it would not be spent in several lifetimes.

"Whew!" A red light struck from under his feet, Yan Yunting was startled and retreated, and as soon as he straightened his body, a red-haired old man wearing a black and gold robe and a half-inch sharp beard had already rushed to him, so fast!

"Little thief, give me back my golden body!"

A golden tail pin flew out from behind the robe!

"Be careful!"

A silver light flashed, Xiao Wei turned sideways to protect Yan Yunting behind him, shook out a hurricane, and pulled Yan Yunting out of the sky with his strength.

Following the red-haired demon cultivator, three or four hundred red rays of light flew out from the center of the city, most of them with red hair. Scorpion Royalty.

"Xiao Jiong! It's you! The red-haired old man shouted angrily.

Eight hundred wolf clan warriors and five thousand immortal realm monks surrounded the three layers inside and outside Tianluo City.

Xiao Wei stared at the red-haired old man with cold eyes: "Yao Ding, this stone desert has been violently attacked by you. After 5,000 years of political rule, it's time for a change of master. ”

Scorpion King Yao Ding roared frantically: "Why! I even sent my own son to you as a son-in-law, but you betrayed me in conjunction with the Demon Domain! ”

"It's better than you colluding with the ghost cultivator to betray the entire immortal world!"

"Why do you have to talk nonsense with this demon, all cultivators, form a formation!"

"Kukai Temple, Pranya Golden Light Array!"

"Xuantian Sect, Qiankun Five Banner Array!"

"Nine Qing Sect, Six Heavenly Luo Array!"

"All the immortals listen to my order, all directions, thirty-two, ten thousand immortals come to the court, and the big array of trapped demons rises!"

Under the light of the Buddha, the five-colored flags fluttered, and the thirty-two immortals led five thousand monks to conclude a huge net and cast Tianluo City!

"Ahhh......h

"Whew!" The hundred wolves roared, summoning the retreating bright moon, and Xiao Wei turned into a silver-maned giant wave, flying towards the golden-bodied giant scorpion.

Yan Yunting opened the demon bag, Bi Fang and the thunder beast roared out, and under the thunder, the red lotus industry fire burned!

There is the Jun Heavenly Sword, there is the Deception Sword, there is the weather supplement, and there are ten thousand swords!

Yan Yunting, Li Huai'an, Lu Gengyao, and He Jingyun led the sword network and the Tsing Yi Lou killer to rush into the hand-to-hand game of the demon cultivation camp!

Immortals, martial arts, demons, and the three-way monks will kill together, and the demon scorpion clan has no power to parry!

"Xiao Jiong, the shame of tonight, I will make you repay the Silver Wolf Clan a hundred times in the future!" The golden-bodied giant scorpion swore an oath, slammed away the silver wolf with one blow, erected the scorpion tail poison sac, and shouted: "Broken!" ”

"Boom!"

The poison sac exploded instantly, and the thick mist of blood spread rapidly!

"The demon scorpion has broken its tail and quickly flashed back!"

Three or two monks couldn't retreat, and only inhaled half a breath of poison, and their bodies were like mud and rotten sewage!

"Everyone, go to the ship city and take refuge!"

The cultivators quickly retreated into the Sky Ship City, and blessed the outer boundary of the city with spiritual light, and the ship city rose to the clouds.

Soon a thick fog filled the entire Tianluo City.

"Help, help......"

A wail of pain, a cry of despair.

A quarter of an hour later, the hustle and bustle came to an abrupt end, and the city fell silent.

The whistling ...... wind, like the mourning of the dead, drove away all the poisonous mist.

It wasn't until noon the next day, when the sun was rising, that the ship city dared to slowly drive down the clouds.

All the monks stood at the edge of the city, frowning and looking down at the city of Tenluo, which was enveloped in a mist, and the stench of decay rose to the sky.

"I can't detect any demonic energy other than death, they should have fled." Li Huaian said in a deep voice.

"What is that white mist, could it still be a poisonous mist?" Bai Rong pointed to the city and asked.

"That's the corpse gas condensed by the human body after it is corrupted, it should be non-poisonous, otherwise we will all be poisoned the moment we smell the stench," Tan Su walked out of the crowd and looked at Yan Yunting at first glance, but asked, "Is anyone willing to go down with me to take a look?" ”

This kind of dirty work is tiring work, and only Wu Xiu would be willing to do it.

"Brother Bai, you go with me." Yan Yunting pulled Bai Rong over.

Bai Rong pouted: "You're really welcome." ”

Tan Su stretched out his hand, conjured out three white cups, and handed them to Yan Yunting and Bai Rong: "This is the 'gas mask' I made with ice silk, wearing it can isolate most of the poisonous miasma and play a protective role." ”

The three of them put on their masks and jumped off the ship.

The closer you get to the city, the more pungent the putrid smell becomes, and it makes people cry.

Yan Yunting conjured up a dog's head mask and handed it to Bai Rong: "Oh, wear this, double protection." He himself wore the head of a leopard with money.

"Why is yours a leopard and I'm a dog?" Although Bai Rong was not happy, he couldn't bear the corpse anger, so he still put on a dog's head. Tansu has its own power fence, and there is no need for this thing.

"Whoa!"

As soon as he landed, he stepped on a sticky mass, Bai Rong shook his boots, and said in disgust: "This blood and water are all drawn." ”

The rivers of blood are by no means an exaggeration, the streets and alleys are filled with viscous blood, even the bones have been poisoned, and only hair and blood-stained clothes remain, which is really terrifying.

Tan Su's body trembled, and she must have bit her lip under the fence.

"If you're really scared, you can go back." Yan Yunting lightly pressed Tan Su's shoulder.

Tan Su slowly tilted his head, "You guys...... Don't you feel scared when you see this scene? ”

Bai Rong spread his hands, "If you are used to seeing it, you won't feel strange, the remains of poisonous people are everywhere, corpses are piled up, maggots are burrowing in the flesh, and the stumps that are not dead are rolling around on the groundβ€”β€”"

"Gross!" Tan Su covered her mouth, trying to find a clean place to squat down and vomit.

"Okay, don't scare people here."

"I'm telling the truth."

Yan Yunting waved his sleeves and blew a gust of wind, blowing away some of the corpse qi, and threw out a flying sword to carry Tan Su and Bai Rong to the ground.

It can be seen that the orcs in the city are probably dead, and even if they are lucky, they are estimated to have been corroded by the poisonous fog and lost their human appearance.

In the memory of Tianluo City, I am afraid that there are millions of people......

What exactly does war bring?

"Tansu Fairy." Yan Yunting called lightly.

She didn't seem to hear it.

"Tansu!" Yan Yunting raised his voice.

"Huh?" Tan Su came back to his senses at this time.

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Yunting asked.

Tan Su shook his head, "No ......"

For a doctor whose mission is to save lives and help the wounded, it is indeed a great torment to wander in a dead city.

"What I was in before was also the poison of the Demon Scorpion Tail Needle, and it feels completely incomparable to the poisonous fog last night." Yan Yunting said.

Tan Su said: "That's nature, all poisons in the world have a commonality, that is, the longer you live, the more toxic it is, the Scorpion King has more than five thousand years of cultivation, and the poisonous mist it spreads, looking at the entire fairy world, I'm afraid only the Pixiu in the White Lotus Valley can resist it." ”

In this way, Yan Yunting felt that it was a pity, if he collected the poison from last night and used it as a material for refining the immortal sword, and stabbed it on the enemy's body with a sword, even if he broke some skin, he could poison it to death.

So many innocent people have died, but I still want to refine the fairy sword...... Yan Yunting pinched his eyebrows and dispelled the thoughts in his heart.

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