Chapter 485: The Tyrants Strike
The ninth-level tyrant has the strength of the middle stage of the god transformation, and after evolution, the strength is even stronger, and the potential is unlimited and immeasurable.
These 10,000 tyrants, since they were produced, have been eager to evolve. But in order for them to survive in the human society, Zhao Yunjie has not allowed them to absorb the demon pill and body genes of the demon cultivator, so they have always been in an unevolved state.
This time, it was finally time to evolve, and their eyes were green as they looked at the early stage monks of the Holy Gate Monks. These are all their evolutionary materials, a full 700,000 monks in the early stage of the transformation of gods, and each tyrant can absorb seventy!
"Lord, your will is higher than a qiē!" the tyrants shouted in unison with joy, and then rushed towards the chaotic circle of chaos like a hungry wolf pounced on a sheep.
The addition of these 10,000 tyrants did not attract attention, because in the melee circle, there are still about 2.7 million Holy Gate monks, and the number of zergs is even more, not counting locusts, there are still more than 1 trillion. Therefore, when the tyrant in the form of 10,000 people scattered and rushed into this melee starry sky area, it was like a sand rushing into a sand pile, which was unusual.
"The physical cultivators of the Xuan Beast Sect have been dispatched!" Fu Zi, who had been paying attention to Zhao Yunjie's actions, watched the ten thousand tyrants scattered into the battle circle, his divine sense swept away, and he couldn't feel the true yuan aura on their bodies, and immediately thought of what Zhao Yunjie said before, thinking that the disciples of the Xuan Beast Sect usually fought hand-to-hand with the Xuan Beast to exercise their physical strength, then these must be physical cultivation.
So Fu Zixian immediately sent a voice to the remaining monks: "Attention, be careful of the disciples of the Xuan Beast Sect, they are all physical cultivators, and they can't use True Yuan Induction to distinguish the realm. Don't be underestimated!"
The surviving 2 million late infant monks and 700,000 early stage cultivators of the Transformation God Stage, when they heard the words of the Holy Elder, their spirits were shocked again, and they became highly nervous. Because they have already heard about what happened to the Murong family on the Tianxiong Star, this group of cultivators has the combat power of the god level.
Scuffle to this point. Those mid-primordial monks who had lost their minds by the corrupted people's spiritual attacks had been wiped out!
The boundless sea of worms, like the sand in the desert, brought endless fear and despair to all the Friars of the Holy Gate.
"Divide three hundred billion locusts, drag Fu Zixian and the others, and use their numbers and bodies to trap them in this starry sky, and they can't be allowed to escape. "The tyrant possessed by Zhao Yunjie calmly commanded in the group of disciples of the Xuan Beast Sect.
Zhao Yunjie gave an order. The eight hundred billion locusts that had just been produced were separated from three hundred billion and flew towards Fu Zixian and the three of them on the treasure ship. The other five hundred billion locusts are pouring towards various war zones.
Among the Monks of the Holy Gate, there are also 10,000 team leaders in the middle stage of the Transformation of the Gods, the Elders of the Holy Gate, and one hundred Great Elders in the late stage of the Transformation of the Gods.
"In the face of so many demon cultivators, scattering is a dead end, and it is possible to survive when they are gathered together. A great elder knew in his heart. Ordered. "Assemble towards the Holy Elder's treasure ship!"
The order was spread far and wide, throughout the universe. The scattered Holy Gate monks began to rush towards Fu Zixian's treasure ship, trying to kill.
"Want to converge, it's not so easy!" Zhao Yunjie immediately saw their intentions, sneered, the sea of insects boiled again, and all the melee zerg clans rushed towards the Holy Gate monks in their respective areas without fear of death.
"Kill!" a monk in the late infancy. Flew a few steps towards Fu Zixian's position, and saw a ninth-level cockroach blocking the middle of the road, his face was angry, and after a loud roar, Zhenyuan was lucky. A knife cut this ninth-level cockroach in half.
However, in front of and behind the ninth-level cockroach, a ninth-level thunder beast had already charged and appeared behind the cockroach's corpse. Its powerful jaws slammed into the monk's chest.
So, this monk was hit back by a charge from the thunder beast.
"Damn, don't you want me to join me?" the monk looked at the scene with a horrified expression on his face. Then, a large number of jumping insects surged up, like a big wave of jumping insects, and at once drowned the monk.
Situations like this have occurred in various areas, and the Great Elder's convergence plan has been resisted to the death by the number of Zerg. They couldn't move even a single distance towards the Holy Elder's treasure ship, and instead they were separated even further away by the Zerg.
"Get out of here!" A female cultivator of the third layer of the god turned into a god, the green light flashed on the high-grade attack ghost weapon Qingteng willow leaf whip held in her right hand, looked at the surrounding zerg and snorted, and then waved her right hand, and the green crescent whip shadow had spread out in all directions, ruthlessly killing the locusts and jumping insects that surrounded him.
After the crescent energy slashed the Zerg, it continued to pass through the body, flying towards the ten bone spurs that shot in this direction.
When the crescent moon energy dissipated in the universe, these ten bone spurs were also shattered into powder.
As a result, a zerg-free area temporarily appeared around her. However, she didn't move towards Fu Zixian's treasure ship, not because she didn't want to go, but because she knew that she couldn't go!
At the moment when the bone spurs were shattered, thousands of blue lights and shadows arrived, which was the plasma of the plasma worm. In front of the blue plasma, ten clouds of black corrosive bile took a step ahead of the plasma and struck towards this monk of the third layer of the god transformation.
"Again, I've been trapped here for a long time by this continuous attack. The wood attribute true element on the body of this third-level cultivator of the god transformation was stimulated again, and the whip shadow continued to fly.
In the process, she has not used the True Yuan Shield. Because she had already understood, the Xuan Beast Sect had a magical attack that could make the True Yuan Body Shield disappear suddenly, since the True Yuan Shield was useless, then why waste energy?
Her whip was extremely fast, and the blue plasma was knocked down one by one by her willow whip.
"Whew...... Call...... The hateful demon clan, the hateful Xuan Beast Sect, actually has so many powerful Xuan Beasts!" She finally carried this thousand electromagnetic bursts, and the whole person was already tired. "This ...... This...... This is the fifth time. ”
Five consecutive uninterrupted near-range and far-range attacks crossed each other, making the powerful female cultivator tired enough. She had been whipping like this at least more than 10,000 times, and her body had developed resistance, unless it was something more effective, the commonly used pills on her body had no effect.
Before she could catch a few breaths, the sea of locusts and jumping insects filled up again, drowning her once more. This time, caught among the cockroaches, there was also a ninth-level tyrant.
"Wood attributes, this primordial infant and body genes, I want it!" This ninth-level tyrant, looking at this female cultivator, didn't care about her beautiful appearance at all, and there was no hesitation in his heart.
As she continued to wave her already sore right hand, using the willow leaf whip to kill the Zerg who rushed up, the tyrant's violent speed skyrocketed, and from the swarm, it quickly flashed to her back, and then looked at her Purple Mansion with a fanatical expression, and punched towards her Purple Mansion.
Actions with the same purpose as this tyrant took place in 9,999 other different locations, and the targets of these tyrants were all monks of the third layer of the gods.
Tyrants, it's time to strike! (To be continued......
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