Chapter 511: Each has a ghost
The tactics on the monk's side have just been laid out, and the mutation has started again!
I saw that the ice on the three people who had just been frozen fell to the ground, and the three people who were still moving slowly just now turned into demon winds and disappeared.
"I'll force them to show up, and the original plan will not change!" the white-robed monk was also a decisive person, and shouted loudly when he saw the change again.
He slapped the back of his head and spat out a crystal jade bowl from his mouth, and endless frost qi gushed out.
His actions had a good effect, and the three figures that had just turned into demon winds and disappeared were re-revealed, and a roar came out of their mouths, and they were forced to move by the cold air.
In just this moment, these three human-like monsters have swept a few feet away, and if they react faster, the consequences will be unimaginable.
The white-robed monk couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this, he pinched the trick and pointed at the jade bowl, and the endless frost turned into a sharp frost knife and swept away towards the three monsters, and in the blink of an eye, the skin of the three monsters was split, and it seemed that they had been hit hard.
But the knight on the skeletal horse did not participate in the battle, and remained motionless not far away, and turned into a dead thing.
The white-robed monk was overjoyed when he saw this, of course he would not let go of this opportunity, he once again urged the power of the jade bowl magic weapon to the extreme, and the cold ice turned into swords, spears and halberds in the air, attacking the three figures.
These three ghost creatures have the instincts of human monks, and of course they will not be restrained. A black-gray aura poured out of their bodies to resist the frost, and their bodies struggled wildly.
But all in vain!
Only a dozen moments later, the three monsters were covered with thick ice edges, and those illusionized weapons attacked, and they were shattered into countless pieces with a loud bang.
The white-robed monk's attack was extremely sharp, and he actually used the power of thunder to kill three strange monsters.
Seeing everyone's surprised and fearful eyes, the white-robed monk couldn't help but be greatly satisfied, and put the jade bowl into his body, breathing a sigh of relief.
Seeing this situation, Han Yu's eyes flashed in his eyes, this jade bowl is really a good baby, if only he could take it over.
However, this thought was only fleeting in his mind, and he didn't want to take a risk for a magic weapon. Moreover, this magic weapon looks like his natal magic weapon, and it is only half of the original power that he forcibly refines, like chicken ribs.
The Headless Horseman saw that the three monsters were not destroyed, and finally made a move. As soon as his left hand stretched out, a green light shot out of the armor on his abdomen, and a ball the size of a broad bean flew towards him from each of the three shattered bodies.
"Jin Dan!" The white-robed monk reacted extremely quickly, but it was too late to stop it from being sold, and the three gold pills were grabbed by the Headless Horseman and stuffed into his chest and abdomen.
The white-robed monk's face changed drastically, and he beckoned to several companions who assisted in the attack, and then grabbed the storage bag hanging from his waist, and a snow-white spirit beast bag appeared in his hand.
But instead of offering the bag right away, he slapped his other hand on the storage bag, and a strange box appeared in his hand, and then more than a hundred white lights struck at the headless horseman.
The Headless Horseman was very slow to react, and he didn't react at all to the white-robed monk's sneak attack, allowing the white light to hit him.
But half a foot in front of him, these white rays of light fell to the ground strangely, and they were as delicate as steel needles.
And the faces of the few people who had just greeted remained unchanged, and they all sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, and the colorful magic weapons attacked towards the headless horseman.
The attack of the crowd angered it, he stuffed the three golden pills into the green light, and then pulled the reins of the horse, and the bone spear in his hand stretched forward, turning into a black light, trampling on everyone.
The horse's hooves stepped on the ground and made a "thump" sound, and the slightly shallow cultivators suddenly had absolute blood flowing, and they were so frightened that they quickly took a few steps back, with a look of horror on their faces.
"Jin Ge Demon Sound!"
The white-robed monk's mana was powerful and was not affected by the sound of horses' hooves, but his face became ugly.
This is an extremely rare high-level demon talent spell, the conditions for formation are extremely harsh, just with the sound of horses' hooves, the monks in the foundation building period can be weakened and scattered, unable to control themselves, the liquid true yuan in the dantian can not be controlled, the light is seriously injured, and the heavy is self-exploding, it is really an extremely yin damage spell.
Seeing that everyone's movements had become slow, the white-robed monk shouted violently.
"Seal your ears, stabilize your mind, quickly get rid of these ordinary ghosts, and come to help!"
Hearing this, all the cultivators couldn't help but be stunned, and the clever monks led the ghosts to other places and got out of this battlefield.
Yuan Hao worked hard to deal with these blood wings, and when he remembered the sound of the horse's hooves, he had already done a good job of protection, and when the headless horseman rushed out, he violently urged the mana in his body, took the small bead back, turned into a cyan light, and flew towards the cave.
The white-robed monk had just dodged an impact, and when he saw this scene, his face was cold and he let out a loud shout.
"Yuan Hao, what are you doing!"
Hearing this, Yuan Hao's movements not stopped, the blue light on his body was great, and he had already escaped into the depths of the cave with only one breath, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
When the white-robed monk saw this scene, his face turned pale.
Seeing that Yuan Hao took this opportunity to escape to the depths of the cave, these monks who were fighting were shocked in their hearts, and then they were extremely angry in their hearts, and they had cursed Yuan Hao's ancestors for eighteen generations in their hearts.
The Headless Horseman rushed through the crowd and noticed Yuan Hao's movements, and when he stopped, he pulled the reins sharply, ignoring the people in the venue, and chased in the direction of Yuan Hao's escape.
The vigilant crowd was stunned at first, but then they were pleasantly surprised.
They weren't going to help him stop the Headless Horsemann and let him enter the passage to the second level.
Everyone retreated to both sides, Yuan Hao turned his head and saw this scene, and he was also angry in his heart, and he also hoped that everyone could resist for him, so that he could enter the teleportation array in the depths of the passage more quickly, and successfully clear the first level.
But he doesn't have the heart to think too much now, and the green mangs on his body are flourishing, and his speed has improved a lot.
The white-robed man was a little surprised, he saw that Yuan Hao had escaped at the expense of his origin, could it be that the depths of this passage were Chen Xiao's teleportation array that had entered the second layer?
He couldn't help but feel remorseful in his heart, he didn't expect to be put on a stand by Yuan Hao at this time, if he really escaped successfully, then everyone would have made him a wedding dress.
Seeing the Headless Horseman chasing after him, the white-robed monk immediately followed suit.
If he has the opportunity to rush into the second level, of course he will not be polite, even if he can't break through, he will go inside to explore, and make a preparation for entering the second level.
There was no fool who could come to the Tower of Babel, and everyone's eyes began to flicker slightly, and they all shook off those ghosts and followed the headless horseman towards the depths of the passage.