"Silly Xiaoyue, you almost woke up just now, the master must be able to sense it."

borrowed Jiuyu's tenacious body to block most of the attacks, and Bai Ruxue, who had finally taken a break, put her junior sister aside, crossed her waist and rolled her eyes, looking angry.

"That's it, hey, senior sister, you turn white...... Ah, it hurts! ”

Que Yue saw the slight gaffe of her senior sister, and blurted out a word without going through her brain, but unfortunately she was sanctioned by the embarrassed Bai Ruxue after only half a sentence.

Seeing the younger sister rubbing her red forehead pitifully, the girl with blushing cheeks looked at the white snake who was looking at the two curiously.

After thinking about it hesitantly, Bai Ruxue took down a page from the Thousand Awareness Mirror with some heartache.

As the writing fell, countless runes appeared on the originally blank "paper" in an instant, and then they were pasted to the huge snake body of Jiuyu.

As if the pages of the book were completely covered by ink, the golden armor passed through as if it were nothing, and the moment it came into contact with the snake scales, it turned into millions of tiny ink runes and merged into the body of Jiuyu.

Bai Ruxue nodded with satisfaction when she saw this, raised her head and said to Jiu Yu, who was standing up.

"Xiao Baibai, help, get rid of these phantoms, the master will be here soon."

"Good...... Can I understand? ”

Jiu Yu subconsciously agreed in an unfamiliar language when he heard this, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and said in surprise.

"Awesome, Ah, this is a spell that Senior Sister used a whole lens as a carrier!"

"It's going to take a long time to recover~"

Que Yue, whose cheeks were bulging and her small mouth was stuffed with buns, interjected and boasted.

"Thank you."

"By the way, my name is Jiuyu."

Jiu Yu was naturally grateful for this, and then he saw his snake tail flicking, pumping out a blast, pumping away the besieging phantom, and rushing to the battlefield wearing a golden armor.

Unlike the difficult resistance of many monks, although the Phantom who actively besieged Jiuyu was also an enemy of a great realm higher than him.

But the scale armor is as tough as a magic weapon, and he is not afraid of the attack of the phantom at all.

What's more, Jiuyu also has that unreasonable devouring ability, and after devouring the enemy, he has increased his strength.

Only more than twenty Jindan stage enemies belonging to Bai Ruxue and Que Yue made him feel a little threatened.

But it's just a little, after all, these phantoms have the realm of the Jindan period, but they don't have the magic of the Jindan period.

There are no powerful magic weapons, no magical and weird spells, even the divine consciousness is completely absent, and even the misty body is "cowardly".

I can only bully ordinary monks in the foundation building period.

It's like fighting against Bai Ruxue, and it took more than ten phantoms to join forces to entangle her, making it difficult for her to support Que Yue, who was about to go crazy.

In the face of Jiuyu, the phantom is even more vulnerable, whether it is the foundation building period or the Jindan period, the phantom cannot escape Shekou.

As for the phantom of the Qi Refining Period, of course there is none, after all, at this moment, the lowest cultivation in this relic mansion is also the Qi Cultivation Perfection.

The corresponding Void Mist Guardian is naturally stepping into the foundation building period of a large realm.

……

The ice stood, the ice overflowed, and one by one the phantoms were wrapped in ice and snow and sent into the mouth of Jiuyu.

And with this endless devouring, the strange feeling that something was about to ignite became more and more intense.

This made Jiuyu's mood more and more cheerful, as long as the demon fire was ignited, he would be a demon who had set foot in the realm of refining the body, and the realm was equivalent to the foundation building period of the monk.

Gradually, with the wanton predation of Jiuyu, even if the phantom seemed to be endless, constantly replenishing and appearing out of thin air, the pressure on other people on the battlefield was still much less.

But it's only a little smaller, and not everyone is able to withstand the attack of an enemy after a big realm.

No matter how strong this enemy is, it will still be the same.

And it was as a Qi Cultivation Perfection Cultivator of such a level, Mu Shao was already scarred at the moment.

The bruises only brought pain, but the bloody wounds cut by the "mist" long knife that was conjured out of the phantom made him fall into a life and death crisis.

"Bi Qi's mother, what kind of ghost relic, I wouldn't have come if I knew it!"

As a last resort, he was helpless, he cursed, and the flesh pain kept taking out the talisman seal from the Qiankun bag to activate it quickly, forming an ice arrow, a fireball to block the enemy.

Although this method is indeed effective, it is really costly, even if he has been planning for a long time for this exploration and has prepared a lot of talismans, he can't afford to waste it like this.

If it weren't for the fact that he quietly picked up a few dead people's Qiankun bags before, and took the time to simulate the breath of the two acquaintances among them, and successfully broke the ban on the two Qiankun bags, I am afraid that he would have been unable to support it for a long time and would have died on the spot.

Helplessly watching the yellow talismans lose their magic and turn into ashes, Mu Shao's mood became more and more nervous.

Soon, after the last talisman was also consumed, he was almost desperate, and he casually took out a shield from the Qiankun bag and threw it at the phantom.

And what surprised him happened, these magic weapons looted from the arsenal of the Relics Mansion actually made the phantom retreat in fear.

Looking at the round shield in his hand that he didn't have time to throw, Mu Shao tried his best to suppress the joy in his heart, held back the wild laughter that was about to erupt in his mouth, and carefully guarded his surroundings.

For fear of being discovered by others, it will attract a greedy siege.

In the beginning, everyone was in danger and fighting on their own, and the monks did not have the heart to carefully observe the situation around them.

Mu Shao, who was huddled in the corner, his caution did help him hide the situation for a while.

But soon, because there was no phantom who dared to approach, he could only quietly watch him motionless from more than ten meters away.

This surrounded scene made Mu Shao's heart begin to be suspicious and nervous.

After quietly picking up the round shield that was thrown out, Mu Shaomo, who was nervous, pressed against the rough surface of the shield.

After frowning and thinking for a moment, he tried to get closer to others in order not to let people see that he was different.

At first, it was fine, but the phantom in front of the target, who was not afraid of dying, kept attacking as if it had not noticed his approach.

But when the distance between the two shrank to ten meters, the phantom who was not afraid of death suddenly realized it, and quickly evacuated as if it had encountered a wild beast.

Seeing the phantom's actions, Mu Shao's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly retreated in a panic.

The monk who had been given a chance to breathe didn't think much of it, but just took the opportunity to regain his strength.

shook off the hand that was slightly numb due to excessive tension, which caused him to hold the three-foot Qingfeng with all his strength, and then continued to fight with the phantom who was close again.

Mu Shao, who failed in his attempt, gritted his teeth unwillingly.

Looking at the surroundings that seemed empty compared to others, he couldn't help but take the round shield back into the Qiankun bag.

At this moment, the phantom more than ten meters away from Mu Shao rushed over fearlessly.

Seeing this, Mu Shao, who felt that he was ready, held a long sword in his hand and fought with the phantom of the foundation realm.

But if you can't beat it, you can't beat it, and after a few strokes, Mu Shao, who was newly injured, quickly retreated with a heavy split of the phantom, and hurriedly took out the round shield.

In an instant, the phantom was so frightened that the void mist that maintained its form almost collapsed, and quickly moved away from the location of the round shield.

At this time, Mu Shao didn't even dare to withdraw the round shield again, and carefully observed the surroundings.

What made his heart sink and his face was ugly was that the abnormality between him and the phantom just now had been discovered by many people, and it was obvious that the previous movement was a little bigger.

Feeling the gaze of many people, he raised his trembling hand and touched the bloody sword wound on his heart.

It's just a little bit worse, just a little bit more almost to return to Huangquan.

The horror between life and death made Mu Shao not dare to take back the round shield again.

As time passed, Mu Shao, who was surrounded by no one around, became more and more noticeable.

Finally, in the face of successive crises, someone no longer continued to endure and was the first to rush to Mu Shao's place.

As for Mousseau's opinion?

Who can a mere Qi practitioner be able to resist?

The monk in front of Chong Dao Mu Shao looked at the phantom figure behind him who did not dare to approach, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he was embarrassed, but his face was full of amusement at the moment, and he looked at the mere Qi training in front of him with a faint arrogance, and did not say a word.

Seeing this scene, Mu Shao's face suddenly turned blue and white, and then lowered his head to hide the unwillingness on his face, and held the round shield with both hands and handed it to the late-stage foundation building monk in front of him.

"Oh, it's interesting!"

The monk who had received the round shield nodded in satisfaction, and then tried to approach the phantom not far away, and sure enough, the phantom retreated one after another as if facing a great enemy, and did not dare to continue to approach.

This caused the monk to burst out laughing.

This laugh caused more people to discover the anomaly here.

Behind the monk, Mu Shao looked at the robber who no longer paid attention to him and the phantom who was quietly approaching, and hurriedly took out a shield again to defend himself.

With the deterrence of the round shield, the approaching phantom also fled again, but Mu Shao did not have the slightest joy at all.

Sure enough, because of the previous precedent, the three foundation building monks came to Mu Shao's body almost in no particular order.

Mu Shao naturally didn't dare to resist, and took the initiative to hand out three round shields with an ugly face.

"Alas~"

After handing over the shield and waiting for the three of them to leave, Mu Shao looked at the inferior round shield magic weapon in his hand, and his face changed.

Obviously, no one cares about it in the Hyogo, and even the monks of the same realm as themselves are not interested, and only the poor self is greedy to collect it, but now, ......

Mu Shao, who was becoming more and more unwilling, stood up, looked at the people around him with ill intentions, and sighed heavily again.

'The ...... of the Mother'

A sigh accompanied by an unwilling angry scolding in his heart spit out his last stubbornness, and he gritted his teeth and took out all his shields and piled them on the ground.

He was full of gloom, clenching the last round shield in his hand and retreating to the corner.

Looking at these more than 100 "talismans", almost all the monks in the battlefield breathed a little heavier.

So the monks didn't say a word, and rushed to the pile of shields despite being injured.