Chapter 631: Phantom Killing, No One Remains

Less than ten miles away from the research institute, there was a small valley, and on the mound on the left side of the valley stood a group of seven people, who were most of the monks sent by the Longhu Mountain family to guard the research institute.

And below the valley, there is a group of seventy demon clans. These demon clans looked funny at this time, and the resounding movement around them was caused by them.

Looking at it, the demon clan below seemed to be stunned, one by one with a vigilant and frightened face, aiming everywhere, and from time to time a mana bombardment was shot out in his hand, and then continued to repeat. But no matter how quickly they moved their position, or how fast they were, the missing could not leave the small valley below.

Even if it was going straight ahead at first, the speed was fast, but when it reached the exit of the valley, it immediately made a big turn and came back. The expression on that face looked funny. It's like being blind.

"Mr. Xue's methods are really good, just one formation can make these demon clans play around, it seems that they are tired and don't want to turn out. ”

"Of course. What kind of means does Mr. Xue have? It's not easy to clean up these demon clans?"

"Alright, don't talk about it. Get ready to get started. ”

The formation was set up by the monks of the Dragon Tiger Mountain Gate under the guidance of Xue Wushu, and it had actually been arranged before the first attack of the demon clan. The reason why it was not activated at the first time was that the demon clan came again, and the last time it hit a wall, this time it was natural to send more manpower and strength, so as to achieve better results.

The seven people on the mound walked down slowly, and quietly touched their respective attack positions according to the positions and methods that had been explained in advance. These positions are the absolute dead ends in the formation, and it is impossible to detect or be detected. Unless, of course, the people trapped in the formation can see through the entire formation. However, if the demon clan had this ability, they would not be trapped inside and unable to get out.

In a short time, seven monks with murderous intent on their faces took their positions.

"According to the previous order, start with me to attack, and then rotate, idea, be sure to ensure that the attack strength must be sufficient, try to kill with one hit!"

"Understood. ”

The hunters outside are ready to lay the knife, and the death time of the demon clan trapped in the formation has arrived.

When the first demon clan lost his head inexplicably, the rest of the demon clan understood that the attack outside the formation had finally come. And if they don't want to die here and can't even find the enemy, it's better to break the formation as soon as possible.

But how easy is that?

The first death appeared, followed by the second and third......

Where did the killing come from? Who was wielding the butcher's knife? How many more people would die? All this, the demon clan trapped in the formation did not know. He could only continue his seemingly useless journey to break the formation, and then watch his companions be slashed one by one by attack methods that came out of nowhere.

The psychological pressure caused by this feeling that the neck may be erased at any time is quite amazing, and it is not the kind of killing that often rolls on the edge of life and death that it is simply unbearable. It's not a head-on fight, it's a fight that waits for death and is powerless to resist.

"Break it for me!"

The leading demon clan elder took the clan's Zhenshan magic weapon to devour the sky, slashing with all his strength, one by one, while roaring loudly. Even most of the body has begun to show bestiality, which is a sign that it is already bursting into its maximum potential.

And this white bone knife is indeed amazing, every time it is swung it is a ghost crying wolf howling miserably, and the power of rolling up is very terrifying. This is still in an era when the vitality of heaven and earth is so thin, and if you change places, the power can be at least tenfold! But now, it's still a lot worse.

In less than an hour, the demon clan in the valley stopped talking. Because they were all dead, including the demon clan elder who held the White Devouring Sky in his hand, he also died, and he died quite tragically, he was attacked five times with all his strength, and his entire body, including his soul, was shattered into pieces.

A corpse, and the seven monks of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain family who killed the killer in such a scene couldn't help but look at each other speechlessly. Although they killed people, they didn't want to say that they were happy, they didn't kill talents, and killing people was not a pleasant thing, even if there was a grudge before.

"Clean it up. ”

"Hmm. ”

The monk's usual practice of cleaning up the corpse is to burn it together with a talisman fire, which is quick and effortless, and does not leave a trace. Everything, except for the white bone knife, was destroyed. The magic weapons of the demon clan cannot be used by humans. But the bone knife is good, it can't be used, but it is precious, and it is the most suitable as a gift.

"For Mr. Xue?"

"Naturally. Without the help of this formation, these demon clans could not be killed, and the spoils of war should be dedicated to Mr. Xue. ”

"Yes, that's exactly how it should be. ”

A few people walked back, and after a while, a smile reappeared on their faces, and the discomfort of killing eased a little, and they thought of the merits they had made after this victory. It will definitely be pointed out after the liquidation is completed, and maybe Mr. Xue will have a reward at that time, in case it is the kind of immortal fruit that several sect masters have taken, wouldn't it be a profit?

Thinking about it like this, it seems that the demon clan is still less, and it would be even greater if it could have more credit.

Unlike these monks, who began to dislike killing less. Far away from the research institute, there is also a team of demon clans, numbering three. They are the observers of the demon clan. When going out on a mission, there must always be information that needs to be uploaded and issued in time, and this is what these three demon clans do.

Seeing that seventy of his clansmen entered in a mighty manner, there was a roar, and it seemed that the fight was fierce. But if you look closely, the direction in which the voice came from is not the location of the research institute at all, and it is quite off. Several demon clans didn't understand, but they didn't dare to rush up to investigate, for fear that they would be involved in losing their communication duties.

It was already an hour after the sound in front of them had stopped, and after such a distance, the three demon scouts also smelled blood, and it seemed that they had died a lot. But they were apprehensive, for at last they heard a heart-rending shout, and the voice they knew was none other than the elder who had led the group this time.

After waiting for a while, the three demon clans cautiously walked in the direction of the battle just now. It didn't take long to get to the place. It was a mess everywhere, and it seemed to have been bombarded repeatedly by a large number of mana means.

There were no corpses to be seen, but the air had the residual smell of runic fire in addition to the bloody gas. Presumably, it must have been left behind by the victors of the killing. And who is the winner? The answer can already be obtained from these three trembling and blue-faced demon clansmen, and they have already guessed it.

It is impossible for the demon clan to win and rush to clean up the battlefield, but directly hit the research institute to complete the task. The institute was silent now, and there was no attack at all. The result must be that the demon clan is defeated. And there was a fiasco from which none of them escaped.

What to do?

After the three demon clans trembled away from the scope of the research institute, they held the phone and looked at each other speechlessly.

How can I tell the patriarch about this? The whole clan elite came together, but none of them ran away. Won't this make the patriarch angry to death?

(End of chapter)