The six disciples of the Thousand Variations Sect landed on a desert island, the island is not big, five or six acres in a radius, it belongs to the kind of desert island that may not have a human foothold for decades, and it is extremely deserted.

The yellow-haired rat pointed to a cave in the center of the desert island, and the meaning was obvious, and the smell came from inside.

The six disciples stood twenty zhang away, and when they looked at it, the entrance of the cave was deep, and there was a dense bush a few zhang away from the cave.

The disciple surnamed Liu said to the yellow-haired rat: "Within a radius of 100 miles, apart from the smell here, has there been any leakage in other places?"

The yellow-haired rat understood him and shook his head.

"Senior Brother Liu, are you worried that they used the golden cicada's method of shedding its shell?" the disciple surnamed Zhou asked with a flickering gaze.

"Hmm. ”

Senior Brother Liu nodded, and asked in a low voice to the yellow-haired rat again, "Apart from the cave, is there a faint smell coming from the surroundings?" ”

The yellow-haired rat squeaked twice, and its little paw pointed to the dense bushes on the side of the cave. It wanted to say that this happened a month ago, but it couldn't speak, and it didn't have spiritual sense, so it was a hard injury that it couldn't communicate.

Seeing this scene, the six Thousand Transformation Sect disciples all narrowed their eyes at the same time, and sneered in their hearts, "I still want to use my voice to attack the west, but unfortunately, the means are too clumsy!"

They don't break it either.

The disciple surnamed Liu deliberately followed the previous words and said, "It's true that they are worried that they will leave their clothes on the island and temporarily hide their aura and escape." However, since the yellow-haired rats said that there was no faint smell within a radius of 100 miles, it seemed that there was no need to worry, they were indeed on this island. ”

The disciple surnamed Zhou said, "Yes." This spirit beast of mine has no other abilities. But you can't go wrong with your sense of smell, it's nature. Even if you try to hide the smell. It is also impossible to cover it all up. ”

"But why didn't they run away?" asked one of the disciples. This sentence is not a joke. It's really doubtful. Because since the two scattered men can escape for a month, they naturally have the ability to continue to escape, so there is no need to take such a risk.

The other disciple smiled and said disdainfully: "How many resources can you carry with you when you are a casual cultivator?" Even if you and I are a disciple of the sect, we have been chasing for more than a month, and the amount of spiritual power pills consumed every day is huge, and there are not many pills left in our bodies, let alone them?"

The disciple surnamed Liu waved his hand. "Alright, stop gossiping. After chasing for more than a month, when it was time to harvest, I cheered up. ”

"Attack!"

With the order of the disciple surnamed Liu, six magic weapons suddenly shot out from their bodies and flew towards the direction of the cave.

But when the magic weapon shot five feet away from the cave, the corners of their mouths suddenly set off an arc, and the command magic weapon suddenly turned towards the bushes next to them, and several people shouted: "Die!"

I want to hide in the bushes and sneak attack. That's delusion, and being smart is mistaken by being smart.

The six magic weapons, the spiritual power was surging, and they destroyed the dense bushes in an instant. The tough branches and leaves were all turned into filaments of grass and mud, and with such a full force, even the three Foundation Building Stage cultivators would be seriously injured even if they hid in it. Or even beheaded.

However, after being destroyed the bushes. But it revealed a dim shield, and this shield was under the array. It's half a shirt!

The shield shattered like a soap bubble, and half of the shirt was instantly reduced to rags.

Seeing this scene, the disciple surnamed Liu took the lead in his face suddenly changed, and shouted: "It's not good, it's a trick!"

At this moment, it was not a cave, nor a bush, but on the other side, twenty zhang away from the six Thousand Transformation Sect disciples, suddenly the spiritual power fluctuated sharply, and the figure of a cultivator covered by a brocade could no longer be hidden, revealing a man, a woman, and a bear.

Lan Ruoshui took the lead in sprinkling a puff of pure spiritual power, causing the quality of Wang Ze and the spirit beast's spiritual power to increase suddenly.

The body of the pat bear suddenly swelled up, the palms of the two hands were enlarged, and red light surged on them, and the claw blades were half a foot long, and the palms were raised high and slapped heavily on the ground.

Hearing a loud bang, Wang Ze and Lan Ruoshui were almost bounced up from the ground, a row of ground thorns, from high to low, from fine to thick, instantly drilled out of the ground, extending into the crowd of disciples of the Thousand Variations Sect.

And Wang Ze's high-level magic weapon was sacrificed with all his strength, and the spiritual power that temporarily stepped into the Xuan level was unreserved, and the high-level magic weapon was full of light, and the golden mangs and ice chips flew together, like an ice and gold dragon, carrying unparalleled power towards the crowd of disciples of the Thousand Transformations Sect.

The six disciples of the Thousand Variations Sect, one is to underestimate the enemy, the second is to make a mistake in judgment, and the third is to gather too much, which is doomed.

"Oh no, I've been tricked!"

"Do your best to block this wave of attacks!"

The six disciples of the Thousand Transformations Sect were shocked, at this time, it was too late to withdraw the most convenient and powerful magic weapon, and they didn't even have time to unlock the seal of the "Ning Dan Period Spell Seal Jade Talisman", so they could only sacrifice the shield around their bodies and sacrifice a magic weapon that had been abandoned for a long time to resist.

A row of gray and black colors, like steel-textured, palpitating ground thorns.

The magic weapons of the disciples of the Thousand Transformations Sect sank and stirred, and most of them were pierced at the cost of a thinner layer of spiritual power, but there were still a few ground thorns that broke through the blockade of the magic weapons and appeared beside them or under their feet.

One disciple dodged at the critical moment and completely dodged the attack of the ground thorn, and the other disciple's shield was grazed by the ground thorn and was almost broken, but the third disciple was really pushed up from the bottom by the ground thorn, his body was unstable, the shield was also broken in the air, and one arm was taken down by the ground thorn.

The rest of the Thousand Transformations Sect disciples didn't have time to exclaim, because they were followed by a magic weapon carrying golden mangs and ice chips and a red afterimage.

"Block him!"

The five magic weapons suddenly gathered together and collided towards Wang Ze's high-level magic weapons.

However, because the grade of these five magic weapons was too low, and they were sacrificed in a hurry, they were even more frustrated by the fireball and the ground thorn, which was not at all comparable to the surging aura on Wang Ze's magic weapon.

I only heard a loud collision and clanging sound, and two medium-grade magic weapons were scrapped and turned into scrap copper and rotten iron. A magic weapon was also defeated by spiritual power, and only the magic weapon of the disciple surnamed Liu and another disciple barely supported it, blocking Wang Ze's high-level magic weapon.

Wang Ze let out a loud shout, and the spiritual power on the magic weapon poured out again, crashing into the two magic weapons at the end of the strong crossbow, and blasting into the crowd of disciples of the Thousand Transformations Sect.

His magic weapon attack was divided into two paths, directly killing the disciple of the Thousand Transformations Sect who had broken an arm, and the other attack broke the shield of the other disciple, and before the other disciples rushed to the rescue, he mended the knife again and killed the disciple who broke the shield.

"Senior Brother Feng, Senior Brother Ma!"

The disciples surnamed Liu and the others were all cracked, and the magic weapons that had blasted into the bushes had already returned to help, but Barcelo and Wang Ze's magic weapons retreated in time, leaving behind a mess of the Thousand Transformations Sect's disciple camp.

The first wave of attacks calculated by Wang Ze and the spirit beast was slow and dazzling, but in fact, it was only completed in the blink of an eye. (To be continued......)