Chapter 62: The Terran Situation
With this palm, the spiritual power of the entire heaven and earth rioted together, and then turned into a rolling wave, roaring straight to here, churning and condensing into a palm of a thousand zhang in size, like an ancient god and demon shot, with monstrous power, scattered and killed.
Hearing Xiao Chen speak, the faces of the six Yaksha monks suddenly turned pale, and their pupils contracted violently, revealing endless panic in Peking Opera, as if they had thought of something extremely terrifying.
Zeng said that all the alien races you see in the future will be destroyed!
This sentence instantly awakened some memories in their hearts, and a slightly thin and tall figure appeared directly in front of them, and then thinking of the strong strength displayed by the person in front of them today, everything seemed to become clear.
"Terran Xiao Chen!"
"Run, run, run!"
A terrible voice came out of the mouth of the unicorn monk, and after knowing the identity of the black-robed monk in front of them, all the fear welled up in their hearts.
Ants are still stealing life, even more so than monks.
By chance, I stepped on the avenue, and I have been able to achieve something by practicing hard so far, and I can get the magic power of Qi Tian and enjoy a long life, who wants to die like this. Therefore, knowing that there was little hope, the six Yaksha monks still screamed and fled frantically into the distance.
However, in the next moment, their bodies stiffened together, and the surrounding void instantly condensed into a prison, firmly sealing it inside, no matter how they struggled, they couldn't escape the slightest, and suddenly raised their heads to look at the sky and slapped their palms, with despair in their eyes.
Five points of unwillingness, three points of fear, two points of resentful screams stopped abruptly, and the earth-shattering loud noise broke out instantly, and for a time the sky shook, the dust rushed into the sky, and the wind and clouds changed in a radius of thousands of miles.
After a few moments, when the smoke and dust cleared and everything was calm, there was no one here, and only the thousands of handprints on the ground and the countless huge ravines and cracks that spread around it could prove what had happened here before.
The black-robed man is Xiao Chen, this battle is the first battle after he left the dojo, incarnated as a black-robed guest, and the 15 unicorn monks and 6 yaksha monks he encountered were all killed, and all the treasures of chance were taken away by him.
But today's events are not the result, but only the beginning. The injury he suffered that day is not dead now, with Xiao Chen's temperament, he will not swallow it forcibly, so naturally there is revenge and resentment.
"Ancient Demon Lonely Shot, Demon Clan Qingteng, Shadow Killing Clan Karma, Unicorn Clan Golden Horn, Heavenly Spirit Clan Wu Jun, I think it won't be long before we meet again. ”
"Indeed, I will take your heads myself. ”
Xiao Chen groaned, indifferent and solemn.
Above the void, there are monks walking forward, seemingly slow, but in fact fast as thunder, flashing, roaring forward, the so-called instantaneous thousands of miles, nothing more than that.
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"Run!"
"Go back and gather my Terran masters and seek revenge from the Demon Clan!"
"Damn aliens, if you want to keep your grandfather today, you must pay a sufficient price. ”
"Kill, kill, kill! Kill one is enough, kill two and earn!"
The 50 Terran monks were trapped in a valley somewhere, both men and women, all of them were pale, and if it weren't for the protection of an extraordinary magic weapon above their heads, I am afraid that they would have been killed by breaking through the protection at this moment. However, at the moment, although I can barely protect myself, the form is extremely bad, and I will definitely not be able to last long. If there were no other means of saving their lives during this period, these Terran monks would definitely not be spared.
The Terran monks had tried to break through several times before, but they were all blocked by force, just because around this valley, there were nearly 200 powerhouses of different races, each with a side, and joined forces to suppress it.
From a rough point of view, the alien monks are divided into three parts, the demon and demon clans occupy one side, and the earth spirit clan and the heavenly spirit clan join forces to occupy the other side, whether it is the number of monks or individual cultivation, any of these three can easily kill more than 50 human monks, but in order to prevent the persecution from being too tight and causing the human race to fight back desperately and suffer losses, plus the fear and vigilance of the two foreign parties, resulting in the three party monks not being able to work together, and the battle can be delayed until this time. However, now it has reached the last moment, most of the Terran monks have been injured, and the mana in their bodies has been exhausted, and I am afraid that they will not be able to hold on for too long.
The corners of the mouths of more than 200 monks of the four clans all showed hideous colors.
After the first battle of Cangyuejian, although the prestige of the Terran was greatly enhanced, Jun Wuyi was defeated and disappeared, Xiao Chen was injured and fled without a trace, and the entire Terran had no leader, coupled with someone secretly fueling the trouble, gradually formed a situation in which the monks of all races joined forces to suppress the Terran. It is precisely because of this that there will be a situation where the four clans cooperate to surround the human race monks today.
And now, such a thing is by no means uncommon in the entire unicorn territory, and I don't know how many Terran monks have been brutally murdered and lost their lives.
Today, it is extremely rare for Terran monks to dare to walk alone, most of them are in groups of three or five, or more in number, and they can barely protect themselves when they join forces.
However, today's 50 Terran monks are really unlucky, they are actually targeted by the 4 clans at the same time, so they will not have the slightest resistance to be completely suppressed, even if they are desperate, they will not be able to break out of the encirclement.
"The Terran monks have exhausted their strength, and it is time for us to close the net. "Among the demons, a monk with a strong body and a strange demon pattern on his face opened his mouth in a deep voice, his eyes were murderous and cold, and he did not hide it at all.
"The treasures obtained will be divided equally between you and me. "Most of the demon clans are thin and weak, the main cultivator turned around, and his appearance was soft, just like this man who opened his mouth, wearing a light cyan robe, spoke softly, his voice was soft, but full of murderous intent.
"My two tribes have no objection. "There is a big gap between the strength of the Earth Spirit Clan and the Heavenly Spirit Clan compared to the Demon and Demon Clans, if it weren't for joining forces, I am afraid that they would have been excluded long ago, and now they can share one-third of the harvest, and the monks of the two clans are already extremely satisfied.
An agreement was quickly reached between the three parties.
"In that case, why bother to delay the time, and cook it well earlier to avoid recurrence. The sturdy demon monk spoke, and the ancient demon lone shot and fell into the hands of Xiao Chen of the human race, which was an indelible shame in the eyes of the demon monk, and only the blood of the human race could make them relieve the hatred in their hearts a little.
"Kill!"
A low roar erupted from this mouth in an instant.
The 50 demon monks stepped forward silently, and there was billowing demonic qi coming out of his body, pitch black and viscous, like a black mire between the churns, emitting an air conditioner, and he wanted to swallow people into it.
"Kill!"
Burst into cheers in unison, killing like a tide.
"Kill!"
The demon cultivator's voice was slightly lower, and many of them were sharp, and the sound pierced into the human monk's mind like a sharp cone, causing endless pain. This low drink is a means that has been silently injected into a few Yuan Shen attacks.
"Kill!"
The Heavenly Spirit Clan cultivators were angry, and the eyes of the Earth Spirit Clan powerhouses lingered on the delicate faces and soft bodies of more than a dozen female cultivators of the Human Clan, and they kept swallowing saliva in their mouths, obviously with other thoughts in their hearts.
Fierce battles broke out without warning.
More than 220 monks from the three parties and four clans shot at the same time, and the supernatural power fell like a storm, stretching endlessly, instantly making the guardian magic weapon on the head of the human race monk wail again and again, and the flashing spiritual light on it was even more rapidly dimmed.
The more than 50 Terran monks all turned pale and went all out to maintain the guardian magic weapon, but even so, they still couldn't resist.
Once the magic weapon is destroyed, with the current state of the Terran monks, they will definitely die here.
In the induction of the Yuan Shen, the aura of the magic weapon was rapidly weakened, but in just a few breaths, it had reached the critical point of collapse, once the protection of the magic weapon was lost, under the pouring of the divine power of the alien monks, all the human monks would be destroyed.
Despair rose in the hearts of all.
As for the surrounding three-party alien monks, the corners of their mouths sneered, and their eyes showed hideous meaning.
Syllable!
The shield was broken, and the Terran monks closed their eyes in despair.