Chapter 721: Jade Dragon Mine
The morning is cloudy.
The foundation-building monks of the Poison Cloud Sect had already led a large number of disciples in the sect to appear at the foot of the Jade Dragon Spirit Stone Mine.
The previous temporary camp was attacked by the Sword Martial Sect, causing a lot of injuries to the disciples of the Poison Cloud Sect.
However, at this moment, looking at it, the number of monks summoned by the Poison Cloud Gate not only did not decrease, but increased.
There were three or four hundred of them!
The disciples are arranging flags and prohibitions.
More than a dozen foundation building monks gathered together, carefully alerting the Sword Martial Sect for a possible sneak attack, while looking at the dense prohibitions on the Jade Dragon Mine.
"In just three days, so many family monks have been forcibly summoned, or Senior Brother Lu has a way."
"Hey, hey."
When Lu Fu heard this, he smiled proudly.
"If we don't occupy this mine, if we forcibly bypass it, we will definitely suffer from the sneak attack of the monks here, and now this mine is still under the control of the Sword Martial Sect, in this case, I simply use this as a bargaining chip to attract the scattered cultivation families here to join, one is a temptation, the other is a threat, these monk families who have taken refuge in us naturally want to obey."
As early as when the poisonous blood old man launched the midnight sacrifice, he had already gone to Jiayuan City.
This also caused Lu Qiao to lose an arm in the battle without his care.
And under his operation, he really gathered a large number of monk families nearby, and directly doubled the number of monks under his command, as for the magic weapon he gave to Chen Mo, it was just a gift from the bribe of the monk family in Jiayuan City.
"It seems that in this battle, Senior Brother Lu is going to bear the brunt of it, haha!"
"Yes, Senior Brother Lu has a bright future......"
The other foundation-building monks couldn't help but praise it.
The other side.
The natural calamities also gathered together, looking up at this Jade Dragon Spirit Stone Mine.
From the bird's-eye view of the biochemical dove of peace, the area of the Lingshi Mine is not large, just a bare stone mountain with a height of four or five hundred meters.
But because it is protected by a large number of prohibitions, under the mutual cover of layer after layer of prohibitions, the mountain peak seems to be shrouded in a layer of fog, full of mystery.
"Everyone will listen to my orders for a while, and don't lose the big because of the small."
Chen Mo's voice echoed among the natural disasters.
Whether it was out of coping or sincere, everyone responded one after another.
Tian Tian is drawing a devil's contract to make these enchanted monks sell their souls to gain a temporary boost in strength.
"Captain, there's movement on the Poison Blood Old Man's side."
The reminder made Chen Mo turn his head to look.
After the poisonous blood old man saw that his disciples had already prepared, there was still no movement on the Jade Dragon Mine, and he had no intention of taking the initiative to attack at all, knowing that the other party saw that his own number was too large, and planned to defend it according to the danger, and stubbornly resisted to the end.
After all, this mine, in addition to these defensive prohibitions on the surface, also has dense underground tunnels, which is indeed very troublesome.
"Hmph."
After a sneer, he threw out the spirit beast bag on his waist.
As a puff of black smoke filled with the breath of death gushed out, a large number of zombies burning with oily green poisonous fire on their fingernails appeared, and there were more than fifty of them.
This is exactly the poison-blooded zombie he has accumulated for more than ten years.
These poisonous blood zombies are all refined by the disciples of the Poison Cloud Sect who have committed serious crimes, and in the process of refining, they also need to be cultivated with the blood of monks every month to enhance their ferocity.
Seeing this scene, Chen Mo looked at the twelve Poison Cloud Sect monks who were waiting nervously on an altar.
Although they were only practicing the Qi realm, they seemed to have practiced special exercises, and at this moment, they all swallowed a pill, and the spiritual power in their bodies suddenly became turbulent.
"Let's get ready."
With Chen Mo's words, the natural calamities also began to increase their various temporary states for themselves.
Then.
A foundation building monk rose into the air and laughed at the Jade Dragon Mine.
"Hahahaha, Nine Swords Veteran, why haven't you shown up yet, isn't it the battle three days ago, and I have been poisoned by it?"
"Hmph, with your little tricks, you dare to bark in front of me!"
With the sound of the forbidden, a giant sword burst through the air.
Seeing this, this Poison Cloud Gate Foundation Cultivator showed disbelief on his face, and while he summoned a large number of poisonous clouds to block in front of him, he sacrificed a treasure mirror magic weapon to resist the attack of the giant sword that broke through the sky.
See this scene.
Chen Mo was also taken aback!
You must know that with his current spiritual strength, the attack distance of the Evil Sword is only more than a hundred meters.
However, the attack distance of this giant sword has reached at least seven or eight hundred meters!
Even if the other party is a second-level professional, this is really outrageous.
"Kill!"
Seeing this, the poisonous old man immediately gave an order and launched an attack.
Poisonous blood zombies, three-legged brute toads, and a large number of spirit beasts rushed up the hillside one after another, and there were even large groups of poisonous insects, flying out one by one, covering the sky and the sun.
The Scourge and the conscripted monks of the native families followed.
Then there are the many disciples of the Poison Cloud Sect.
The Jade Dragon Mine, which was attacked by many monks, was soon destroyed and broke a large number of bans under the mountain, but with the emergence of a group of puppets, the momentum of the assault also stopped.
"It's the trick of the Baiqiao Temple!"
"It seems that the two factions have finally decided to join forces......"
Chen Mo listened to the words of these family cultivators.
These puppets are divided into two forms, humanoid and beast-shaped, and the number is very staggering, at least hundreds, after rushing out of the ban, they immediately fight with the poisonous blood zombies and spirit beasts as the vanguard.
Thereinto.
Humanoid golems are mostly armed with bows and arrows, and attack from a distance, with a damage intensity of at least 100 points.
If you are shot by several people, it can be dangerous even for many natural disasters.
As for the beast-shaped golems, they have thick skin, sharp claws and fangs, and can cast Earth Wave spells, dealing a wide area of damage to the surrounding area.
As the vanguards of the two sides reached a stalemate, the Scourge and family monks in the rear rushed up the hillside and began to attack these puppets.
Along with this, the sword cultivators in the forbidden area also attacked.
Chen Mo's evil sword landed on a beast-shaped puppet, although it cut off one of its front claws with a single blow, it didn't know the pain at all, and after sending a seismic wave to knock down the nearby poisonous blood zombies, it actually rushed towards Chen Mo's side.
The distance between the two sides is tens of meters.
There are still a large number of Scourge in front of it, and this beast-shaped puppet naturally has no chance.
"I'm afraid the blood value has reached 1,000 points."
Chen Mo commented.
But he didn't use any other skills.
After all, in such a chaotic battlefield, it would be quite dangerous to be noticed by high-level professionals.
Unlike others.
Tian Tian is like a fish in water in this environment.
She didn't have to worry about being noticed, because her abilities were very hidden, and she fought entirely with the help of seductive people, and ten monks sacrificed their lives for her.
Boom, boom, boom, boom......
The Tsukiji monks were already fighting at low altitudes.
Unlike the second-level professionals in other worlds, once the monk enters the foundation building period, with the help of the change in the transformation of the true qi in the body into mana, he will be able to maximize the power of the magic weapon, so as to automatically master the ability to fly at a low altitude.
It's just that it's not really flying, and it's relatively slow, so many times the Tsukiji monks will also move quickly on the ground, rather than fighting blindly in the sky.
"Almost."
Seeing this, the old man with poisonous blood gave the order to launch the technique of poisonous fire and flowing clouds.
Hearing this, the twelve disciples on the altar took a deep breath and launched the Essence Blood Secret Technique, causing the poisonous blood old man's aura in the center of the altar to skyrocket.
The billowing poisonous gas rose into the sky and condensed into a poisonous cloud.
Turquoise fireballs the size of watermelons fell from the poisonous clouds, falling from the sky to the distant hillsides.
Boom, boom, boom......
Accompanied by the sound of dense explosions, the billowing poisonous flames overflowed, destroying a large number of prohibitions in a short instant, covering a large group of Sword Martial Sect disciples inside.
The screams continued.
"Hmph, hum, hahahaha......"
Seeing this, the old man with poisonous blood let out an excited laugh.
This is almost a large-scale spell that only a Jindan monk can cast.
However, every second that passed, the twelve monks on the altar suffered a little.
In less than ten seconds, several disciples could no longer support it, and the seven orifices bled and passed out, and the violent spiritual power on the poisonous blood old man's body was also weakened, and the poisonous mist rising into the sky gradually became unsustainable.
Affected by this.
The side of the Sword Martial Sect monks, who were already at an absolute disadvantage in numbers, began to retreat towards the top of the mountain.
Even the foundation-building monks in the sky are no exception.
And because a large number of prohibitions were destroyed, Chen Mo was already able to see the mouth of the pit on the top of the mountain.
"Uncle, it's almost, in the sword array over there, there are at least two foundation building monks and more than thirty qi cultivation cultivators, just them."
"Hmm."
Once these monks form a sword formation, it can be said that they are both offensive and defensive, and they are extremely sharp.
It is said that if the scale of the sword array reaches hundreds of people, plus many foundation building monks preside, even for the Jindan monks will be very dangerous, and it is the secret of the Sword Martial Sect.
Now.
These sword cultivators were very weak in the poisonous gas, so they had to fight and retreat.
Some of them lost their nerve on the way and fell forever in the poisonous fire.
Even the area where Chen Mo and the others were located had been covered in poisonous fire.
Emerald green poisonous gas rose into the air.
Because Chen Mo hadn't taken the Detoxification Pill, his skin turned green, and he obviously greatly overestimated his ability to resist poison, or underestimated the power of the Poison Fire Flowing Cloud Technique.
So he could only take out the cornucopia on the spot, eat the dusk fungus, and detoxify himself.
Rumble!!
That's when it happened.
A grand pillar of light suddenly fell from the sky.
The speed of the pillar of light descended so fast that it was completely unresponsive, and it drowned these Sword Martial Sect monks who formed a sword formation and fought and retreated.
A stream of particles composed of the sun's rays, like a divine punishment falling from the sky, blasted from the edge of the void to the hillside.
"Shhh
The other monks who saw this scene all gasped in shock and were shocked.
There was a strong static in the air.
The uncle was gasping excitedly, his eyes were slightly red, the corners of his mouth showed a cruel arc, and his expression revealed excitement, pride, and madness that could not be concealed.
The beam of light lasted for about 3 seconds.
As the pillar of light suddenly disappeared, a deep crater with a diameter of 50 meters appeared on the hillside, which seemed to lead straight into the interior of the mountain.
The Sword Martial Sect monks who were submerged by the pillar of light had completely evaporated from the world.
"Ah......h
However, less than two meters away from the pillar of light, several Sword Martial Sect cultivators who were not enveloped in it let out heart-rending screams of horror as they looked at the scene in front of them after a short silence.
Even the natural disaster victims who had been prepared for this for a long time, in the face of such a shocking scene, couldn't help but look at the tour group.
When everyone in the tour group saw this, they couldn't help but show pride.
"Rush!"
Chen Mo gave an order, breaking the calm nearby, and the natural disasters continued to charge forward.
(End of chapter)