Chapter 183: Irizawa
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"Ice Crusher!"
Bai Yitong casually threw out an ice-type group killing spell, and rushed out of the mountain's Henggen with a turn.
After consuming nearly a hundred bottles of third-order spirit wine, Bai Yan and the others finally distanced themselves from the herd of pigs. The battle between the Dark Scale and the Pig King lasted for half an hour before ending with the Pig King's victory." The Scales were indeed powerful before, but this mechanical body wasn't its original form at all. In terms of strength and fit, it cannot be compared with the original. What's more, when the decisive battle was about to take place, it discovered that there was no venom in its body that could be relied on to kill.
Therefore, this battle was very embarrassing.
"Shisha. The Umeng Spirit Tribe is about to enter ahead, and we must deal with these pig demons before we do. ”
In the air, there was a faint thunder spirit aura, which was keenly captured by Bai Yitong.
"But they're chasing after them, what can we do?"
Yan Shisha said a little bored.
"Around the Wumengling tribe, there are heavy mountain barriers. Only to the southwest, there is a low hilly entrance. As long as we manage to fill in this hill, we should be able to keep the piggling out. ”
Bai Yitong looked at the map and calculated in his heart.
"What?fill the mountain?!"
Yan Shisha's mouth opened wide, unable to believe what he had just heard.
"Leave the matter to me. You are responsible for using the surrounding terrain to delay the pig demon for two hours. ”
......
Bai Yitong and Yan Shuisha discussed for a moment, and then acted separately. Yan Shisha's task is quite difficult, and Bai Yitong's task is also outstanding. To raise a mountain in two hours with the strength of one person is definitely not something that ordinary low-level monks dare to imagine.
Several low mountains on the periphery form a "Chuan" shaped fork in the ambush of the two. The inky blue light in Yan Shuisha's hand flashed, and the Dao spells kept shooting into the entrance ground. This is the demonic spell Helllight. It is a very rare passive trigger spell. Yan Shisha is favored by the Demon Venerable, and naturally there are many means that ordinary demons usually find difficult to see.
There are two entrances to the Sichuan character, and one has set up a large number of dark hell thunder traps. The other one was abandoned by Yan Shisha and set up an ink light wheel killing array. Because the Dark Hell Thunder Light is a rare demonic spell, it is relatively strong in the consumption of essence. The ink light wheel killing array is a one-time killing weapon transformed from the magic blade in Yan Shuisha's hand. When the Demon Blade activates the Kill Array mode, it is the end of its life.
Yan Shuisha took out two killer tricks regardless of the consequences, just to buy Bai Yitong a moment more. However, she was not very optimistic about Bai Yitong's plan to rise a mountain in two hours. Good to know. Toppling and rising are two different things.
"Youlan, you go and help Miss Yan. ”
Bai Yitong glanced at the murderous pig king in the distance. This pig demon has a strong demonic aura, but the speed is a little worse.
The means set by Yan Shisha alone are indeed not enough to deal with the King of Pigs. With the help of the scales, this is much easier. Seeing that this place was really stable, Bai Yitong began to work on the mountain plan. The hills beneath his feet were only close, and for a mountain thousands of feet high, it was almost negligible. To rise a hill of a few hundred meters to a height of several thousand zhang. It can only be filled by moving another mountain.
Although Bai Yitong's self-financing methods are not weak, he is still far from moving mountains and seas. However, he still had 36,000 corpse spirit beasts that had never been used. At this time, it is just right to use them to move the mountain. The specific manipulation method of the corpse spirit beast. It is recorded in the Blood Spirit Refining Corpse Array. The best part is that mana is not required to manipulate the corpse spirit beast at all. In this way, Bai Yitong himself was idle.
A moment later, Jia Ying flashed out. The task assigned to her by Bai Yitong. It is to hold a wooden bell and command the corpse spirit beast to move stones and fill the mountain. And Bai Yitong himself took out the body of the ghostly scale snake. Since the mechanical snake fighting version of the Dark Scale and the Pig King. He sensed the imperfections of the scales now. All snakes have a glandular sac in their bodies. It contains venom for the poison and spraying of snake teeth. Previously, he only focused on the physical attacks after the transformation of the scales, but ignored its advantages.
The venom in the body of the scales is not stored in the body like ordinary snakes, but in the jet-black bead scales on the back. Bai Yitong didn't dare to touch his divine sense, he took out part of the venom by hand, and then refined it with real fire. The body structure of the mechanical fighting snake is not the same as that of the scales, and the glandular sac in the snake is obviously not as good as the body of the scales. Therefore, Bai Yitong planned to refine the venom and then fill it into the glandular sac of the fighting snake. In order to be able to play, the strength that is closest to the body of the scales. However, it was a pity that after some refining, he found that with his current cultivation ability, the effect of refining venom was not very great.
The reality is that it is always not ideal.
......
In the distant sky, a thunderbolt of thunder and lightning that was thousands of miles wide rolled in the sea of clouds like a dragon. Beneath the thunderclouds, lightning covered the entire Kurosawa region. On the outskirts of Razor, several cottages in the countryside were in a frenzy, crumbling.
The Wumeng Ling tribe in front of Bai and Yan is not just a legend.
Bai Yitong mobilized 36,000 corpse spirit beasts, completed the task of moving mountains as scheduled, and successfully blocked the pig demon from the mountains. Yan Shisha was surprised, and had to re-examine the positioning of Bai Yitong in his heart. Because of this, she finally discovered that there were many things she didn't know about him. At this time, in the bottom of her heart, there was a trace of hesitation. She could say to him that she had given everything she had and had no complaints. And he hid too much from her. She couldn't tell whether it was because of the lack of love. Again, it's not necessary.
"At this point, it can be regarded as basically safe. With the existence of this thousand-mile range of heavenly thunder, I believe that there will be no other demon beasts to harass it. ”
"Big Brother White...... Good luck with your foundation. ”
"What's wrong? Something is wrong with you. Are you hurt?"
"I'm fine. I'll be here to protect the Dharma for you, in case the pig demon breaks through the mountain and rushes into here. ”
“...... All right. At critical moments, it is important to save your life. Leave me alone!"
Yan Shuisha was a little depressed, nodded and sat down cross-legged. Bai Yitong slowly walked out a few steps, then turned around and silently inserted the Phantom Scale Sword into the ground, leaving ten bottles of spirit wine at the same time. Then he strode towards the hut.
The tribesmen of the Wumengling tribe have been guarded by the mandate of Heaven for generations. The so-called guardianship will only come out to protect when Razor suffers a danger of destruction. With the power of thousands of miles of heavenly thunder, it is easy for low-level demon beasts or human monks to dare to approach. After all, the heavenly thunder represents the majesty of the heavens. Unless there is a Flying Ascension Stage Monk or a Flying Spirit Stage Demon Cultivator coming, he will not be afraid of the heavenly thunder that will land in the mortal world. In the entire Kyushu continent, there are only a handful of monks who have passed the calamity period. But when it comes to that realm, where will there be kung fu to pay attention to the little Qianli Razor.
The people of the Wumengling tribe did not have any special reaction to Bai Yitong's arrival. After a brief conversation, he was allowed to enter the Razor training. After all, with his cultivation in the Gathering Spirit Period, it was difficult to attract attention. It's not that the cultivation of the Wumeng Spirit Clan is high, but the other party knows that gathering spiritual cultivation is not able to destroy Lei Ze at all.
Speaking of the cultivation of the Wumeng Ling clan, Bai Yitong felt strange. He couldn't feel any cultivation aura from the other party's body, but he could feel a great pressure from the other party's eyes. ("Luoshui Pupil" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 1oo% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add Friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up!) (To be continued......)