Chapter 51: The Fox Dies
"Hey, isn't this guy the one who stood with this fox just now, how could he suddenly appear here?" Aoyama recognized this humanoid demon beast with brown eyes at a glance, and couldn't understand how he suddenly appeared here, it stands to reason that they should be on the side of the Death Gate.
Ye Luo slashed a bat-type demon beast with a sword, turned his head and said, "Don't think so much, hurry up and deal with what is in front of you." It's said that the seven-tailed fox is good at illusion, but these are not necessarily real things. ”
However, is this really the case?
"Hey, Xiao Qi, can't you hold it out so quickly? With the random words of the brown-eyed humanoid demon beast, everyone had realized that these seemed to be not as simple as illusions.
"Could it be that they really gave up on the side of the Death Gate?" Wang Zhide looked at these humanoid demon beasts with some confusion and said, "But it's obvious that the success rate of attacking that side is greater." ”
If you can't figure it out, don't think about it, this is not the idea of a monk of Yin Yang Mountain but a monk of the Extreme Dao Sect, so Nanmen doesn't care what he is, let's talk about it first. Anyway, their so-called boss is not there, and there is no one who can beat him.
The fist with thunder light tore through the surrounding air, and suddenly appeared in front of the brown-eyed humanoid demon beast, but unlike when he hit the seven-tailed fox, Nanmen Fei's fist was grabbed by the demon beast. The bruised palm was like a terrifying wolf kiss.
"You're arrogant. The withered wolf grinned and said to Nanmen Fei in front of him, "It doesn't look like he takes us too seriously." ”
Nanmen Fei ignored the withered wolf's provocation, frowned, and a thin thunderbolt emanated from his arm, paralyzing the withered wolf for a moment and retreating in an instant.
"It's not an ordinary illusion, it's almost exactly the same as the strength of the real body, you have to be careful. Nanmen Fei said to the monks of Yin Yang Mountain with a cautious face after retreating.
"Equal to the strength of the real body?" Looking at the huge quantitative gap between the two sides, Wang Zhide felt a little troublesome.
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In the birth gate of the Liuhe Liangyi Dust Array, at this time, Gu Mingjun and Yu Li had already laid a perfect trap for the withered wolf.
"Hahaha, hahaha, keep coming, don't you guys like to be tough? Why don't you dare to get here? I know, I'm afraid of the power of this big array, right, but it's a pity, I enjoy it very much." "The withered wolf continued to kill among the monks of the Extreme Dao Sect like a god of war, and he kept mocking them in his mouth, which made the monks of the Extreme Dao Sect feel very aggrieved in their hearts.
"Okay, this is the moment. Yu Li's eyes lit up when he saw the withered wolf once again entering the crowd, and he signaled the start of the plan.
In an instant, the eyes of the Extreme Dao Sect monks who had no power to fight back just now suddenly changed, and their spiritual power surged, one by one, as if they had changed from docile little sheep to man-eating lions, just one breath, at least dozens of attacks hit the withered wolf's body at the same time.
Although the withered wolf has absorbed the qi of the leyline, its defensive power has reached an astonishing level, but it is still a little unbearable in the face of such a large number of Yuan Infant Stage monks attacking together, and in desperation, he can only conjure up his true body.
A somewhat heart-warming wolf howl came from the dead wolf's huge wolf kiss, and even the space seemed to be shattered.
The withered wolf turned his head to look at the monks of the Extreme Dao Sect, his brown eyes full of cruelty and violence.
However, how could the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage be frightened by this, three people sprang out from among the monks of the Extreme Dao Sect, and instantly formed a small battle formation to trap the withered wolf in the middle.
The withered wolf couldn't help but be furious when he saw this scene, and the huge wolf body was wrapped in wind and sand and crashed towards one person.
However, it backfired, and he was greeted by Gu Mingjun's formidable black Yin Immortal body.
Gu Mingjun's palm conjured up a huge magic phase and slapped it fiercely on the withered wolf's head, although it was not fatal, but it also stunned the withered wolf's consciousness.
But this is not the end, behind him is Yu Li's sword.
The Extreme Dao Sect has the most internal physical cultivation, and most of them don't use any magic weapons, but this doesn't mean that the physical cultivation is different from the magic weapons, such as Yu Li, he is a physical cultivation with a knife. Unlike real sword cultivators, Yu Li didn't have any understanding of the way of the sword. Normal knife cultivation is to first comprehend the knife and then comprehend his own sword, but Yu Li purely relied on his powerful body to cut out the sword. However, maybe this is also a kind of sword.
Yu Li's sword gang is very pure, and it does not have the same savings as Qingshan's knife gang, but no one dares to say that this knife is worse than Qingshan's knife.
The pure knife gang tore off half of the body of the withered wolf, and the withered wolf also knew that he was still on their way after all, and the last bit of strength before dying still bit Gu Mingjun's body with a wolf's kiss, even though Gu Mingjun was also physically repaired, his defense was not bad, but he was seriously injured by this blow to the heart and lungs.
The death of the withered wolf only happened between the rise and fall of the rabbit, and the other humanoid monsters were all stunned, but they did not choose to flee after realizing it, but instead charged towards them collectively like mourning soldiers.
"Damn, are these guys crazy?" the Extreme Dao Sect monks looked at the demon beasts in surprise.
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"Damn, you still can't hold out a little longer? Witherwolf, witherwolf, you're really useless, I'm really sorry big brother. In the door of death, the withered wolf, who was fighting with Nanmen Fei, suddenly stopped his movements and talked to himself.
Just when Nanmen Fei thought that this guy was going to play some trick, he saw that the body of the withered wolf quickly annihilated like a withered spark.
Nanmen Fei blinked, it seemed that he still hadn't been able to understand the current situation, but Wang Zhide on the side had already seen it, "I understand, life and death depend on each other, the demon beast on the other side of the Shengmen is dead, and the illusion on the side of the Death Gate is gone." It seems that it was your monks from the Extreme Dao Sect and my senior brother who killed this guy's true body. ”
Hearing this, the monks of Yin Yang Mountain couldn't help but lift their spirits, to be honest, they were really a little uncomfortable being attacked by two times their number together.
As time passed, the illusions on the side of the Death Gate disappeared one by one, and with each disappearance, the flames on the seven-tailed fox weakened by a point, until there was no trace of flame left.
I don't know if I already know the date of my death, the seven-tailed fox transformed into a human form again, and whispered to the east, "Big brother, that's all I can do for you." ”
Subsequently, Nanmen Fei's heavy punch completely knocked the seven-tailed fox into the real abyss.