Chapter 102: Demon Attack
"Oh no! Youkai is coming!"
"Oh no! Youkai is coming!"
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A figure swept through the main road of the tribe like the wind, leaving a frightened sound, and the peace in the tribe was broken in an instant. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The adults of the tribe, both men and women, rushed out one after another, ready to fight, while the children were also very skilled and hiding.
After a while, Yang Jian only felt a tremble, and then he saw a dark cloud floating in front of him, and he could see that it was formed by countless demonic qi connected together.
This dark cloud formed by demonic energy, with the sound of the wind, slowly flew towards the tribe, and everyone in the tribe felt great pressure.
"Wind?" Yang Jian looked at the dark cloud in the sky, and his expression was also condensed!
He now knew that even the demon clan had to be above the Yin God Realm before he could fly.
If it is the Yin God Realm and the Yang God Realm, the demon spirit, that is, the divine soul, must be taken out of the body before it can fly, and then it can exert its supernatural powers, which is no different from a human monk.
Now that it is daytime, even if it is a little demon in the Yin God Realm, they will definitely not dare to come out of the Yin God Realm, and all the people who come must be above the Yang God Realm, and it may be far more.
If the monsters of the Yang God Realm are in a hurry, they will inevitably be brisker, not so slow, and they will not look so heavy, and in the dark clouds, it is very likely that all of them are monsters above the Yuan God Realm.
Yuan Shen Realm, that is the realm that Yang Jian has not been able to reach at present, this level of monsters, even if there is one, if Yang Jian does not use magic weapons, he will definitely not be able to beat it, there are so many, it is really a little scary.
"Shoot the arrows!" Kim's voice suddenly resounded throughout the tribe.
Yang Jian saw that in the middle of the Southern Underworld, hundreds of people suddenly opened their bows and kept shooting feather arrows towards the dark cloud.
Suddenly feathered arrows flew in the sky, and most of them could fall on the cloud, but they were only bounced away by the dark cloud and fell down again, and the effect was not satisfactory.
"Hey, the means of the Southern Underworld to the sky are really monotonous, and the power of these ordinary bows and arrows is also a little insufficient!" Yang Jian couldn't help but think secretly.
Yang Jian suddenly wanted to ask for the Kunpeng totem, he believed that as long as the Kunpeng totem made a move, even if it was just a blow, he should be able to destroy all these monsters, but he still held back.
This totem can only hit in three days, and that blow is the last hole card, not to the point of exhaustion, and cannot be used easily, these monsters are obviously not the most powerful, and that blow cannot be wasted on them.
"It's really the courage of an ambitious leopard to dare to attack us! It seems that the person who came to deliver the message before was indeed killed by you. ”
At this time, in the dark clouds in the sky, a voice suddenly came out.
"No, no, no, you have misunderstood!" Yang Jian suddenly said loudly: "Those kings who came before were killed by a passing immortal. ”
"What immortal?" suddenly asked in the sky.
Yang Jian suddenly said, "Hmm." That great immortal did not leave a name, but he changed into a pangolin, and I don't know if the pangolin was cultivated into an immortal. ”
"Well, you don't have the guts. The voice in the sky came out again, but it softened a lot: "A hundred boys and a hundred virgins are ready?"
"It's all ready, kings, come down and rest for a while, and we'll serve it shortly." Yang Jian said suddenly.
He didn't really want to send boys and girls to resolve this crisis, he just wanted to trick these monsters down.
Youkai have too much advantage in the sky to trick them into a fight, and it is much easier to slaughter them if they can be discouraged and given some alcohol or medicine.
Although Yang Jian's mentality has changed, he is no longer afraid of facing these monsters, but he has not become as long as he has muscles in his head, he can still use it, he can save effort, he will still save effort.
At this time, Bai Jian didn't know where he came out of nowhere, and walked to Yang Jian's side.
"Prepare for battle!" Yang Jian whispered to him without waiting for him to speak.
Bai Jian suddenly understood Yang Jian's intentions, knowing that he didn't really want to compromise with the monster and surrender to the monster, he was also relieved, and at the same time, he immediately turned around and went to make arrangements again.
The dark clouds slowly fell, and the black wind was mixed with demonic energy, enveloping the entire Southern Underworld.
Strangely shaped, humanoids with various animal characteristics entered the tribe.
They are unfinished demons, some dragging wolf tails, some carrying dog heads, some holding steel forks, some holding spears, and so on, but all with a strong and peculiar smell, which makes people uncomfortable and difficult to breathe.
"Demonic Qi ......" Yang Jian suddenly remembered the Scorpion King who was killed by the gourd baby, and he had exuded such qi from his body.
Yang Jian immediately knew that the cultivation of these monsters must be magic, and the demon cultivators majored in flesh ~ body and minored in the primordial spirit, so the transformation was slower than that of the cultivators.
However, the demon clan cultivators have a talent bonus, although these monsters have not completely transformed, their strength will not be worse than those cultivators in the Yuan Shen Realm, especially their flesh ~ body must be strong and terrifying.
In this way, melee combat must also be what these monsters are good at, although they have no air superiority, they are still very strong, fighting on the ground, the people of the Southern Underworld are still not their opponents one-on-one, and it is difficult to say whether they will win or lose thirty against one.
Yang Jian suddenly regretted letting these monsters in, and now, they have entered the tribe, and if they are mass-killed, the people of the Southern Underworld will not be able to escape, even if they want Kunpeng to destroy them with one blow, it is impossible.
"Where are the boys and girls?" asked the upright centipede.
Yang Jian hurriedly said: "I'll send it right away, you kings might as well go eat something and rest first." ”
The centipede had just moved, and suddenly, a black shadow quickly flashed towards it.
Then, Yang Jian saw the black shadow leap up, and a sharp big knife in his hand slashed down at the centipede.
Because of this momentary slowdown, Yang Jian saw clearly that this was a young man wearing animal skins.
Although Bai Jian and Yang Jian made arrangements after unifying their opinions, they couldn't run through the entire tribe in such a short time, and they couldn't notify everyone, and this young man obviously didn't know Yang Jian's plans, and his head was also a tendon, so he immediately rushed out to kill the demon.
"Nima, it's too pitted!" Yang Jian thought secretly in his heart, and at the same time hurriedly communicated with the twelve flying needles, and also controlled the twelve flying needles to fly out and shoot towards the centipede.
Yang Jian was already sure that the young man who suddenly came out would definitely not be able to kill the leading centipede demon, so Yang Jian had to help him mend the knife, or say that the mending needle would be more accurate.
The flying needle emitted a blazing light, stabbing the monsters in front of them and unable to open their eyes.
The knife of the young man in the southern underworld took this opportunity, without any fancy, simple and clumsy, and hit the centipede demon in front of him who couldn't open his eyes.
However, after the speed bonus, the power was already extremely strong and slashed at this centipede demon, this centipede demon just trembled a few times and unloaded the power, and it was fine, and then there was a burst of snapping implosion sound on its body, and he actually shattered the knife.
"Snort......" A series of soft sounds came out.
Yang Jian's flying needle happened to shatter the knife at the centipede demon, the old power had been discharged, the new force was not born, and the weakest moment of defense was the turn of this centipede, and it shot into it smoothly.