Chapter 556 The Curtain Ends (Part 2)
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Xiao Shi Yi Mo
Chapter 556 The Curtain Ends (Second Update)
At this time, the scarlet sea of flames also collapsed, and Wang Changsheng's figure appeared.
The clothes on his body were tattered, and his exposed skin was scorched black, exuding a scorched breath.
A powerful hurricane hit, and its target was directed at Wang Changsheng.
Before the hurricane got close, hundreds of giant wind blades flew out, overwhelming the sky, blocking Wang Changsheng's escape route.
Wang Changsheng's face changed slightly, and with a pinch of Fa Jue, a large cloud of white mist was sprayed out from the cold bottle, which turned into a white ice shield and blocked in front of him.
Rumble!
The ice shield was shattered by the densely packed wind blades.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, be careful."
Huang Fugui's voice suddenly rang in Wang Changsheng's ears.
A gust of wind blew by, and a young man in a green shirt with a pair of blue wings appeared behind Wang Changsheng, his eyes were cold.
Holding a blue sickle in each hand, he struck towards Wang Changsheng.
Wang Changsheng quickly avoided, but his reaction was still a step slow. His back was hit by the claw, and an unbearable pain hit him.
There were five long bloodstains on his back, and the blood flow continued.
The young man in the green shirt has six levels of alchemy, which is three levels higher than Wang Changsheng.
"He is my prey, you go away."
Fang Mu flew over, holding a black flag in his hand, and a little zombie in armor followed behind him.
"Your opponent is me, kill me, and then deal with others."
Fang Mu said coldly, the black flag in his hand swayed lightly, there was a gust of wind, the sound of howling ghosts and wolves, a large black mist flew out of it, and a ghost figure appeared inside.
The little zombie let out a strange roar, turned into a black light and rushed towards the young man in green.
The blue sickle in the young man's hand flicked lightly, and a large shadow of the blue knife flew out, slashing at the little zombie, even the armor on it couldn't be cut off.
A giant thunderball the size of a house hit the green-clothed youth, followed by five huge white ice dragons. Wang Changsheng swung the wishful black jade stick and smashed at the green-clothed youth.
The Jiuqu Shensha turned into a yellow sand flood dragon, which leaped at the young man in blue with its fangs and claws.
The young man in the green shirt raised his head to the sky and let out a sharp roar. More than a dozen third-order monster birds rushed over, and rushed towards Wang Changsheng and Fang Mu respectively.
Wang Changsheng frowned slightly, and waved the Ruyi Xuanyu stick to prevent the monsters from getting close.
Fang Mu sacrificed a palm-sized blood-colored gourd, which swelled instantly, and a hideous blood-colored corpse was engraved on the surface. The blood-colored gourd sprayed out a large pungent blood-colored thick mist, and hit the monster bird.
Once the demon bird touches the blood-colored thick fog, a puff of green smoke immediately rises, and quickly falls from a high altitude. Before it lands, it turns into a puddle of blood, with amazing toxicity.
This blood corpse gourd is made from a variety of third-order materials, and contains the blood essence of many third-order monsters. It is specially used to corrode the magic weapon. The blood corpse gourd is an imitation of the blood-transforming gourd, and its power is not as powerful as the second-level magic weapon. Poor, the blood-transforming gourd is the treasure of the three major sects of the Yin Corpse Sect.
The little zombie came to the young man in the blue shirt, waved his hands, and dense black filaments flew out, hitting the young man in the blue shirt.
The young man in the green shirt waved the cyan sickle in his hand, releasing a large cyan knife shadow, which couldn't cut off the black filament, but just blocked it.
The five white ice dragons also came in front of him, the green-clothed young man flapped his wings fiercely, and a large cyan wind blade flew out, smashing the five white ice dragons to pieces, unable to get close to the green-clothed youth.
The void above the head fluctuated together, and a giant blue palm suddenly appeared, and it was quickly photographed.
The young man in the green shirt flapped his wings on his back, and his body backed away quickly. The giant blue palm flew into the air, but a black light shot out, and the young man in the blue shirt couldn't dodge in time. His left shoulder was hit by the black light, and blood flowed profusely.
A thick white beam of light shot out, brushing past the young man in the green shirt. The left arm of the young man in the blue shirt quickly froze.
A black ghost face more than ten feet in size rushed forward, and the surface of the ghost face was filled with a large number of ghost shadows, which was very sinister.
The young man's expression changed, and he flapped the wings on his back fiercely, and a gust of wind flew out, blowing away the black grimace.
A spear as black as ink struck, and the blue sickle in the young man's hand hurriedly slashed forward. A large shadow of the blue knife flew out and chopped on the black spear.
I don't know what the black spear was, it burst open suddenly, turning into a large black filament, wrapping around the body of the young man in blue.
The little zombie's eyes brightened, and he quickly rushed towards the young man in blue.
The face of the young man in green shirt changed drastically, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a wind gun, which hit the little zombie's armor, leaving only a faint white mark.
The hands of the young man in the green shirt were bound tightly, and despite all his strength, he couldn't break free from the shackles of the black filaments. He sacrificed a gleaming red talisman, which turned into a large piece of red flame, drowning the body of the little zombie. Two cyan sickles flew out of their hands and fell into the sea of flames, with two muffled bangs.
Soon, the little zombie rushed out of the sea of flames, and instantly arrived in front of the green-clothed youth. It grabbed the green-clothed youth's shoulders with both hands, and opened its mouth to reveal a pair of sharp fangs, biting towards the green-clothed youth's neck.
A shrill man screamed, and the body of the young man in blue turned into a mummified corpse at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Wang Changsheng looked at the little zombie with fear in his eyes. In his impression, zombies can't release spells, so they just spray corpse fire. But this little zombie can release some kind of spell, and its body magic weapon is difficult to use. If he was injured, Wang Changsheng had nothing to do with the little zombie.
"Boom!"
There was a huge roar, vaguely mixed with screams.
Wang Changsheng turned his head and looked around, frowning.
The monster race is simply lunatic. If they can't beat the human immortal cultivators, they direct a large number of third-order monster birds to expose themselves and inflict severe damage on the monks of the alchemy.
Brother Jiedan never imagined that the Yaozu would be so crazy, causing heavy casualties.
A deafening roar sounded from the sky, and a huge red sun collided with a huge golden sun. The two colors of spiritual light intersected, the sky and the earth changed color, the air waves surged, and the void distorted and deformed.
"Stop it all, stop it all."
Six Nascent Soul cultivators descended from the sky, their complexions were a little pale, and five Nascent Soul cultivators also descended from the sky.
Wang Changsheng noticed that more than [-] people were killed and injured on his own side, and the Yaozu was not having a good time. The Yaozu commanded the third-level monster birds to expose themselves to wounding the enemy. This kind of crazy style of play made Wang Changsheng a little afraid, but fortunately his cultivation base was not high. It is not the target of the Yaozu.
"Fight! We can afford it, and the worst is to die together."
A black-shirted young man with a big arm and a round waist said with a sneer, his eyes were full of coldness.
After hearing this, the immortal cultivators had different expressions, and some had fear in their eyes.
"Hmph, it's as if we're afraid of you. Can we scare us by exposing some third-order monsters?"
Fang Sizhe sneered, of course he would not be intimidated by the monster race.
"It's no good for anyone if we continue to fight. After all, we are all following orders, so why beat life and death!"
Fang Sizhe didn't think so, and sneered: "How many resources have you plundered from us? How many immortal cultivators have you killed? Now you want to pat your ass and leave? Is there such a cheap thing?"
"Then what do you want? Continue to die? Then come!"
The young man in black looked indifferent, with a look of indifference.
Fang Sizhe and the six Nascent Soul cultivators communicated via sound transmission. They bargained with the monster clan in the Nascent Soul stage, and finally decided to let the knot knot monk fight to the death to settle the war.
If the Human Race wins, the Monster Race will give up a territory with a radius of 50 miles. If the Monster Race wins, the Human Race will not be allowed to continue to pursue.
A territory of 50 miles may seem like a lot, but it is actually less than one percent of the Yaozu's territory. That being said, it's hard to say whether the Yaozu or the Human Race will repent.
Wang Changsheng's cultivation was too low, so he was naturally not qualified to play. Fang Mu and Taoist Ziyang both played.
In ten fights, the human race was lucky to win six rounds. Fang Mu's performance was the most eye-catching. With the cultivation base of the fourth level of alchemy and a corpse king, he killed a half-demon who was at the sixth level of alchemy. He was also severely injured, and the little zombie was also injured.
The monster race won four games, but the human race also paid a heavy price. The half-monster race would expose themselves if they couldn't beat the human race's immortal cultivators.
This suicidal way of fighting made the immortal cultivators present terrified.
Thanks to the super invincible universe handsome Bibao brother for the reward
(End of this chapter)
At this time, the scarlet sea of flames also collapsed, and Wang Changsheng's figure appeared.
The clothes on his body were tattered, and his exposed skin was scorched black, exuding a scorched breath.
A powerful hurricane hit, and its target was directed at Wang Changsheng.
Before the hurricane got close, hundreds of giant wind blades flew out, overwhelming the sky, blocking Wang Changsheng's escape route.
Wang Changsheng's face changed slightly, and with a pinch of Fa Jue, a large cloud of white mist was sprayed out from the cold bottle, which turned into a white ice shield and blocked in front of him.
Rumble!
The ice shield was shattered by the densely packed wind blades.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, be careful."
Huang Fugui's voice suddenly rang in Wang Changsheng's ears.
A gust of wind blew by, and a young man in a green shirt with a pair of blue wings appeared behind Wang Changsheng, his eyes were cold.
Holding a blue sickle in each hand, he struck towards Wang Changsheng.
Wang Changsheng quickly avoided, but his reaction was still a step slow. His back was hit by the claw, and an unbearable pain hit him.
There were five long bloodstains on his back, and the blood flow continued.
The young man in the green shirt has six levels of alchemy, which is three levels higher than Wang Changsheng.
"He is my prey, you go away."
Fang Mu flew over, holding a black flag in his hand, and a little zombie in armor followed behind him.
"Your opponent is me, kill me, and then deal with others."
Fang Mu said coldly, the black flag in his hand swayed lightly, there was a gust of wind, the sound of howling ghosts and wolves, a large black mist flew out of it, and a ghost figure appeared inside.
The little zombie let out a strange roar, turned into a black light and rushed towards the young man in green.
The blue sickle in the young man's hand flicked lightly, and a large shadow of the blue knife flew out, slashing at the little zombie, even the armor on it couldn't be cut off.
A giant thunderball the size of a house hit the green-clothed youth, followed by five huge white ice dragons. Wang Changsheng swung the wishful black jade stick and smashed at the green-clothed youth.
The Jiuqu Shensha turned into a yellow sand flood dragon, which leaped at the young man in blue with its fangs and claws.
The young man in the green shirt raised his head to the sky and let out a sharp roar. More than a dozen third-order monster birds rushed over, and rushed towards Wang Changsheng and Fang Mu respectively.
Wang Changsheng frowned slightly, and waved the Ruyi Xuanyu stick to prevent the monsters from getting close.
Fang Mu sacrificed a palm-sized blood-colored gourd, which swelled instantly, and a hideous blood-colored corpse was engraved on the surface. The blood-colored gourd sprayed out a large pungent blood-colored thick mist, and hit the monster bird.
Once the demon bird touches the blood-colored thick fog, a puff of green smoke immediately rises, and quickly falls from a high altitude. Before it lands, it turns into a puddle of blood, with amazing toxicity.
This blood corpse gourd is made from a variety of third-order materials, and contains the blood essence of many third-order monsters. It is specially used to corrode the magic weapon. The blood corpse gourd is an imitation of the blood-transforming gourd, and its power is not as powerful as the second-level magic weapon. Poor, the blood-transforming gourd is the treasure of the three major sects of the Yin Corpse Sect.
The little zombie came to the young man in the blue shirt, waved his hands, and dense black filaments flew out, hitting the young man in the blue shirt.
The young man in the green shirt waved the cyan sickle in his hand, releasing a large cyan knife shadow, which couldn't cut off the black filament, but just blocked it.
The five white ice dragons also came in front of him, the green-clothed young man flapped his wings fiercely, and a large cyan wind blade flew out, smashing the five white ice dragons to pieces, unable to get close to the green-clothed youth.
The void above the head fluctuated together, and a giant blue palm suddenly appeared, and it was quickly photographed.
The young man in the green shirt flapped his wings on his back, and his body backed away quickly. The giant blue palm flew into the air, but a black light shot out, and the young man in the blue shirt couldn't dodge in time. His left shoulder was hit by the black light, and blood flowed profusely.
A thick white beam of light shot out, brushing past the young man in the green shirt. The left arm of the young man in the blue shirt quickly froze.
A black ghost face more than ten feet in size rushed forward, and the surface of the ghost face was filled with a large number of ghost shadows, which was very sinister.
The young man's expression changed, and he flapped the wings on his back fiercely, and a gust of wind flew out, blowing away the black grimace.
A spear as black as ink struck, and the blue sickle in the young man's hand hurriedly slashed forward. A large shadow of the blue knife flew out and chopped on the black spear.
I don't know what the black spear was, it burst open suddenly, turning into a large black filament, wrapping around the body of the young man in blue.
The little zombie's eyes brightened, and he quickly rushed towards the young man in blue.
The face of the young man in green shirt changed drastically, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a wind gun, which hit the little zombie's armor, leaving only a faint white mark.
The hands of the young man in the green shirt were bound tightly, and despite all his strength, he couldn't break free from the shackles of the black filaments. He sacrificed a gleaming red talisman, which turned into a large piece of red flame, drowning the body of the little zombie. Two cyan sickles flew out of their hands and fell into the sea of flames, with two muffled bangs.
Soon, the little zombie rushed out of the sea of flames, and instantly arrived in front of the green-clothed youth. It grabbed the green-clothed youth's shoulders with both hands, and opened its mouth to reveal a pair of sharp fangs, biting towards the green-clothed youth's neck.
A shrill man screamed, and the body of the young man in blue turned into a mummified corpse at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Wang Changsheng looked at the little zombie with fear in his eyes. In his impression, zombies can't release spells, so they just spray corpse fire. But this little zombie can release some kind of spell, and its body magic weapon is difficult to use. If he was injured, Wang Changsheng had nothing to do with the little zombie.
"Boom!"
There was a huge roar, vaguely mixed with screams.
Wang Changsheng turned his head and looked around, frowning.
The monster race is simply lunatic. If they can't beat the human immortal cultivators, they direct a large number of third-order monster birds to expose themselves and inflict severe damage on the monks of the alchemy.
Brother Jiedan never imagined that the Yaozu would be so crazy, causing heavy casualties.
A deafening roar sounded from the sky, and a huge red sun collided with a huge golden sun. The two colors of spiritual light intersected, the sky and the earth changed color, the air waves surged, and the void distorted and deformed.
"Stop it all, stop it all."
Six Nascent Soul cultivators descended from the sky, their complexions were a little pale, and five Nascent Soul cultivators also descended from the sky.
Wang Changsheng noticed that more than [-] people were killed and injured on his own side, and the Yaozu was not having a good time. The Yaozu commanded the third-level monster birds to expose themselves to wounding the enemy. This kind of crazy style of play made Wang Changsheng a little afraid, but fortunately his cultivation base was not high. It is not the target of the Yaozu.
"Fight! We can afford it, and the worst is to die together."
A black-shirted young man with a big arm and a round waist said with a sneer, his eyes were full of coldness.
After hearing this, the immortal cultivators had different expressions, and some had fear in their eyes.
"Hmph, it's as if we're afraid of you. Can we scare us by exposing some third-order monsters?"
Fang Sizhe sneered, of course he would not be intimidated by the monster race.
"It's no good for anyone if we continue to fight. After all, we are all following orders, so why beat life and death!"
Fang Sizhe didn't think so, and sneered: "How many resources have you plundered from us? How many immortal cultivators have you killed? Now you want to pat your ass and leave? Is there such a cheap thing?"
"Then what do you want? Continue to die? Then come!"
The young man in black looked indifferent, with a look of indifference.
Fang Sizhe and the six Nascent Soul cultivators communicated via sound transmission. They bargained with the monster clan in the Nascent Soul stage, and finally decided to let the knot knot monk fight to the death to settle the war.
If the Human Race wins, the Monster Race will give up a territory with a radius of 50 miles. If the Monster Race wins, the Human Race will not be allowed to continue to pursue.
A territory of 50 miles may seem like a lot, but it is actually less than one percent of the Yaozu's territory. That being said, it's hard to say whether the Yaozu or the Human Race will repent.
Wang Changsheng's cultivation was too low, so he was naturally not qualified to play. Fang Mu and Taoist Ziyang both played.
In ten fights, the human race was lucky to win six rounds. Fang Mu's performance was the most eye-catching. With the cultivation base of the fourth level of alchemy and a corpse king, he killed a half-demon who was at the sixth level of alchemy. He was also severely injured, and the little zombie was also injured.
The monster race won four games, but the human race also paid a heavy price. The half-monster race would expose themselves if they couldn't beat the human race's immortal cultivators.
This suicidal way of fighting made the immortal cultivators present terrified.
Thanks to the super invincible universe handsome Bibao brother for the reward
(End of this chapter)
