Chapter 81: Huang Lei draws again, and the demon cultivation is suddenly revealed
"Huang Lei, you can get out. ”
Beside Master Jiang, a young man with a pale face nodded and walked towards the middle of the field without saying a word.
At this time, there was another man in black from the Lu family and the Flame Sect, who was much younger than the one just now. As soon as he came up, he was covered with a flowing light mask, and it turned out to be a monk with wind spirit roots.
Seeing this, Huang Lei sighed slightly, this kind of alien spirit root cultivator is the most difficult to deal with. Many monks of the Sanyang Sect were a little uneasy.
"Could it be that this guy is actually a disciple of a great sect. Now pretending to be a monk from the Lu family and the Agni Sect to participate in the competition. Master Jiang also showed a hesitant look on his face, looking at the Confucian student of the Lu family, only to see that he had a smug look on his face, and he was still talking to the red-robed Taoist of the Agni Fire Sect.
The monks present all looked at Jindan monk Zhu Ziniu. But seeing that he was expressionless, he just glanced at the black-clothed young man, and there was a faint glimmer of light in his eyes, clearly appreciating the black-clothed monk.
Zhu Ziniu naturally didn't tell anyone in the Sanyang Sect, but this man in black was a distant relative of his, because he had a spiritual root with wind attributes, and now he was his registered disciple.
This relationship is only known to the Confucian student of the Lu family.
At the same time, the faces of all the Lu family monks finally breathed a sigh of relief. There was a hint of relief on everyone's face. The gloom of two defeats and a draw is gone.
Huang Lei covered himself with a wooden shield technique as he walked, he quietly held the jade ruler given by the head of the house a few days ago, and secretly pinched two high-level talismans of the dungeon technique in one hand, and a thorn technique was silently recited in his mouth, for this battle, he really didn't have much certainty of winning.
The fierceness shown by this man in black is even worse than the one just now, I am afraid that no one in the Sanyang Sect has his evil aura now.
When it came to the distance where he could attack, Huang Lei didn't snort, and suddenly moved, and the dungeon technique and thorn technique struck towards the man in black at the same time, and then with a loud shout, the jade ruler instantly became larger and turned in mid-air, and turned into a mountain and pressed towards the man in black who was trapped by the dungeon technique.
But looking at the motionless appearance of the man in black, Huang Lei suddenly felt bad, he hurriedly pinched the trick, and the wooden escape technique moved instantly, and suddenly disappeared in place.
When he appeared from a distance in shock, what he saw was exactly what he had expected.
Bound by the dungeon spell was nothing more than a false phantom, a massive wind blade striking through a long deep furrow where he had just stood.
Huang Lei pointed with his hand, and the jade ruler turned into a giant ruler and suddenly flew towards the man in black, and not far away, the man in black actually sacrificed a demon cloud bag to come out.
Huang Lei moved another dungeon talisman in his hand suddenly, and in an instant, he firmly trapped the man in black.
The face of the man in black changed, and his face showed disbelief. Huang Lei's face showed great joy. Busy urging the spell, with a snort, the jade ruler pressed straight towards the man, and the man in black looked at Huang Lei with some surprise while urging the black mist in the cloth bag, he didn't expect that after Huang Lei threw a high-level dungeon talisman, he would throw out another one.
I don't believe that this person's family is so rich. A low-level disciple of the Sanyang Sect, where can there be so many high-level talismans, how can he know the true identity of this Huang Lei.
However, the man in black didn't know that Huang Lei only had these high-level talismans. And as soon as he came up, the means and spells were exhausted.
Huang Lei smiled bitterly in his heart, for this kind of alien spirit root cultivator, he had to thunder the means, otherwise there would be endless troubles, he patted his waist, and an emerald green vial appeared in his hand, and then with a finger of his hand, a stream of green liquefaction appeared in the bottle and turned into a thick fog to surround the man in black.
This green liquor and yellow thunder is known to itself, except for corrosion and some cold poison, it does not have much attack ability. However, this green liquid still has some advantages, that is, the degree of casting is very fast, almost instantaneous, and if the man in black inhales the green liquid qi even a little bit into his abdomen, the spiritual power on his body will disappear in a day or two.
In other words, as long as he dares to inhale a little, then he doesn't want to participate in the next game.
This is also Huang Lei's helpless method. However, he would not say this kind of trick to others, and now he is constantly urging the jade ruler to suppress the man in black, while throwing the low-level talisman on his body towards the man in black like no money.
For a while, in front of the man in black, there were all kinds of lights flashing wildly, and there were continuous sounds of sound and roar, although it did not cause harm to the monk in black, but the man in black cast spells several times, all of which were interrupted.
This time, the man in black became angry.
There was still a trace of depression in his heart, how could this guy have so many low-level talismans.
But before he knew it, he actually inhaled a mouthful of yellow thunder's green liquor gas.
The man in black seemed to feel that something was wrong, and patted his waist with another magic weapon in his hand.
It was a round object that shone with a cyan glow and a bird flying in the middle. Under the urging of the man in black, the cyan bird actually came to life. The cyan bird screamed, and a blue light erupted from its mouth, which directly hit Huang Lei's protective shield, knocking Huang Lei away.
Immediately, cracks appeared on the shield on Huang Lei's body, but after a few shakes, they were completely shattered. Huang Lei fell heavily to the ground, and he actually fell and passed out.
The man in black looked angry, he clicked the cyan bird, the bird's wings moved, and he was about to make a ruthless move, and directly abolished Huang Lei completely.
But the man in black suddenly changed his face, his body shook, and the aura in his body seemed to suddenly disappear, and he fell from the air in shock and fell heavily to the ground. The bones all over his body were scattered, and he was as motionless as Huang Lei.
"Here's what's going on. ”
Everyone looked at it all in one place. The monk's face was slightly cold, and his consciousness calmed down after a slight probe.
Only Master Jiang smiled in his heart. He said to the monk who was in the dark. "Senior, it's another draw. ”
The Lu family was shocked.
"How is this possible?"
He looked at Monk Yudan, and Brother Jiedan also frowned, today's gambling match was really beyond his expectations. He was originally optimistic about this man in black, not only was this man in black a registered disciple of his, but he also had some connections with the Lu family. This time it was he who found Zhu Ziniu, and Zhu Ziniu reluctantly agreed to help.
Zhu Ziniu had some doubts in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.
"Huh?"
"Senpai!"
"Hmph, Fei'er is usually too self-conscious, so it should be a little frustrating for him. ”
Brother Jiedan's lips moved slightly, and he sent a message to the Confucian students of the Lu family.
The Lu family's Confucian face was extremely ugly, and in this way, it was still the Sanyang Sect that had the upper hand.
At this time, the Lu family went down and carried the person out.
"Senior Brother Lu, what's going on?"
Confucian asked in a low voice. A look of concern.
"For some reason, all of a sudden, all of my spiritual power disappeared. ”
The man in black replied indifferently: "Otherwise, I will have to abolish all these disciples of the Sanyang Sect." ”
Although his aura was gone, he didn't have the slightest worry.
"What?"
"It must be some kind of black hand from the Sanyang Sect. ”
"Hurry down and let the doctor treat you. ”
"Seniors. Do you want to take a look!"
The Confucian student of the Lu family suddenly said to the monk surnamed Zhu, and the monk surnamed Zhu was stunned, but then shook his head.
"It's not a big deal, he's just a little bit of forbidden spirit cold poison, and he'll be fine after two days of rest. ”
Saying this, the Confucian students of the Lu family were relieved.
The Confucian students of the Lu family glanced at it coldly, and a long-term Jiang master grew on the side. There was a sneer on his face.
"Brother Dragon!"
At this time, the Confucian scholar said to a monk in a gray-brown robe who had not spoken behind him with a pleasant face;
"Now there is going to be Brother Laulong. ”
The monk, surnamed Long, couldn't see any expression.
"That's as it should be. ”
I saw that his body swayed, his feet did not touch the ground, and he actually floated into the gambling arena. There is no weight in the whole body.
After a while, he was in the gambling arena, looking at the monks of the Sanyang Sect who were discussing with his hands and shoulders.
At this time, Cheng Yunfan had already recovered the spiritual power in his body with the help of the spirit pill given by the master. Cheng Yunfan looked at the monk who was now on the field, and he was a little puzzled in his heart, although this monk only had the appearance of the peak of the third layer of Qi cultivation, it gave him a little trouble.
Cheng Yunfan watched motionlessly, and now after the monk came on the field, he didn't make any movement, and there were five or six black round beads around him. There is a faint black mist on the body, and there are long black nails on the hands that are occasionally exposed, and what makes people feel even more strange is that there is a faint black light flashing on those beads.
Cheng Yunfan's heart moved, he thought of something, but he was not sure.
"The aura on this guy's body is so weird, just like the man in black I saw on the desert island in the South Vietnam Sea before, maybe he is also a demon cultivator. ”
At this time, Lin Tong walked towards the venue without hurrying, this monk was a disciple of Dongyang Peak Lin Wentianmen.
Lin walked on the same side, and at the same time gave himself a water shield technique. He quietly wrapped the thin thread around his hand, and sacrificed a small sword in his hand, and after reaching the range of the attack, Lin Tong looked at the masked man. When he saw the six small black balls spinning around him, Lin Tong looked horrified.
"What is this? Demon Cultivator's Demon Soul Bead, no, there is even a cold aura on it. What the hell is this?"
Lin Tong hurriedly pinched the magic trick and sacrificed the small sword he had obtained before, and the sword began to rotate around him, and then turned into a ball of blue light. Then Lin Tong pointed at the blue light on his hand, and the blue light turned into a huge ice sword above his head, and Lin Tong urged the ice sword to hit the masked man without hesitation.
When the ice sword reached the sky above the masked man, it suddenly turned into a fierce rain of ice, shooting at the masked man like a sharp arrow.