Chapter 632: The Messenger of Seduction

Now that Hua Ci is in the Lingxi battlefield, her cultivation has reached her limit, and she has no way to improve, so she lowers her cultivation again and again to refine the Ten Thousand Poison Pearl.

The toxicity of Wan Poison Beads is not only related to the amount of cultivation that Hua Ci consumed when refining them, but also related to the toxicity of the poison that Hua Ci devoured.

When she gave Lu Ye the Wan Poison Pearl for the first time, Hua Ci was not very familiar with this method. Many cultivation bases.

But later, as more and more Wan Poison Pearls were refined, practice made perfect for her.

This time Lu Ye got the Ten Thousand Poison Pearl, and Hua Ci spent much more cultivation in it than last time.

Furthermore, Hua Ci has now found the source of the Wandulin, and has created a poisonous pool in the deepest part of the Wandulin. When Lu Ye went back to see her last time, this woman was leisurely soaking in the poisonous pool. .

That was the manifestation of the poison source of Wandulin, which was many times more toxic than the poisonous mist she had simply swallowed.

All these reasons lead to a result.

The three Ten Thousand Poison Pearls that Lu Ye sacrificed this time are more than twice as poisonous as the last Ten Thousand Poison Pearls!

This was something that Lu Ye did not expect. If he knew about this, he would definitely not be willing to use up all three Ten Thousand Poison Pearls, at least he would keep one.

But now I have used it all, and it is meaningless to think about it anymore.

The poisonous mist filled the entire mine, and no one was spared. On the talent tree in Lu Ye's body, large areas of gray mist continued to rise.

He has a talent tree close to him, and ten thousand poisons are not invading. As long as the fuel of the talent tree is sufficient, he doesn't have to worry about being affected by the poison, but the monks in Wanmo Ridge can't do it, even if they have spare detoxification pills on them, Still can't resist the poisonous phagocytosis.

The lower the monk's cultivation, the more violent the reaction.

In the beginning, the monks under the third level fell down one after another. They did not die for a while, but the long river of spiritual power in their bodies completely stagnated and flowed. , there must be no way out.

Gradually, the monks of the fourth and fifth levels couldn't hold on and fell down. Although the monks with higher cultivation levels could persist for a while, no matter who they were, they felt that their own strength had dropped...

The emotions of fear and horror are spreading, and in order to flatten the formation in front as soon as possible, the monks are ferociously mobilizing their own spiritual power and using various means, which accelerates the impact of the poison on themselves.

Many cultivation bases in Wanmo Ridge did not expect that so many of them rushed in to besiege and kill Lu Ye, and they would encounter such an unimaginable thing.

It's not like they haven't come into contact with such things as poison. After reaching the Cloud River Realm, they have experienced some wind and waves, and they have come into contact with strange poisons to some extent. arrive.

When the scene on the Wanmo Ridge was chaotic, Lu Ye, who had been standing safely in the same place, moved. He took out a flag and waved it lightly.

Click...

A thunderbolt exploded, echoing continuously in the closed mine, deafening.

Accompanied by the sound of a thunderbolt, a thunderbolt appeared from above and smashed into the crowd.

"ah!"

Accompanied by Thunder's shooting down, there was a scream, and it was unknown which unlucky ghost was hit.

The strike of the thunder seemed to be a signal. After the first thunder fell, more thunder fell densely in the sky. The bright lightning pierced through the green poisonous fog and played the music of death.

The sound of crackling can be heard endlessly, looking around, it seems that there are countless thunder snakes falling from the sky, and on the top of the mine, a huge magic circle is blooming with light, all kinds of complex patterns are constantly flashing, and every thunderbolt falls , all accompanied by screams, one after another.

Lightning array!

The killing formation that Lu Ye deployed the most was the explosion formation, because this formation was simple enough and had good lethality. Once someone stepped into it, it could cause a certain degree of blow to the enemy.

But this doesn't mean that he can only set up explosion circles.

If the many spirit patterns he has mastered are used as the core in the formation, he can arrange a corresponding formation.

The formation with the Thunder Inducing Spirit Pattern as the core is the Thunder Inducing Array.

The formation with the golden arc spirit pattern as the core is the golden arc formation.

The formation with the Yanhuo spirit pattern as the core is the Yanhuo formation.

He arranged the formation on the rock wall above in advance, which no one had thought of. The Wanmo Ridge only cared about breaking the formation in front of it, but never thought that there was a huge crisis coming from above.

For a while, as Lu Ye activated the power of the formation, the scene became more lively.

The blazing white thunder, the golden arc-shaped slash, and the fiery red fire snake, following the operation of formations, fell from above like a torrential rain.

The power of these formations is actually not too great. Normally, even monks at the fifth and sixth levels can withstand it. However, at this moment, many monks on the Wanmo Ridge are troubled by the poisonous fog, and their strength is greatly damaged. At this time, the power of the attacking formation is particularly deadly...

The smell of scorched flesh came out along with the smell of blood, and many life forms were annihilated in the green poisonous mist, one after another, seemingly endless.

The thick green poisonous mist filled every corner of the mine, not only the monks in Wanmo Ridge couldn't see Lu Ye's figure clearly, Lu Ye couldn't see where they were either.

But this has no effect on him. Now in this mine, except himself, everyone else is an enemy, so he only needs to guide the power of the formation to cover the place with the most vitality.

"Break the formation above!" Finally someone came to his senses and yelled.

In an instant, many attacks blasted towards the rock wall above, the crushed stones fell, and formations were annihilated one after another.

At this time, the formation that Lu Ye had arranged in the mine was almost flattened by the monks from Wanmo Ridge. Although a large number of monks fell to the ground, there were always some stronger ones who could continue to persevere.

However, when those angry monks from Wanmo Ridge rushed to Lu Ye's original location, they found that he could not be found at all.

Naturally, Lu Ye couldn't just stand there and wait.

Now this chaotic and invisible environment has given him enough space to play perfectly, and he doesn't even need to distinguish who is an enemy and who is a friend. Wherever he passes by, wherever there is vitality and breath, There are always screams and blood splatters when you slash with a knife.

Song Zhui's voice rang out amidst the chaos: "Each of us form a group nearby, guard against attacks and kills, and report Lu Yiye's location in time!"

However, his voice was quickly drowned out by chaotic shouts.

Realizing that Lu Ye was wandering and hunting, all the cultivators in Wanmo Ridge became tense. Whenever someone dared to approach him, he would immediately activate the killing move and attack him. Many accidental injuries occurred in a short time, causing more incidents. Quarreling and yelling.

The scene became completely chaotic.

Song Zhui secretly scolded a group of people who were not on the stage, but he also knew that under such a situation, everyone would become nervous. He was horrified to find that if this situation continued, Lu Yiye wanted to kill two thousand people alone. It doesn't seem like something is impossible.

Among other things, the monks below the fourth level basically have no power to resist, and all of them are limp on the ground. He asked some third-layer monks to clean up the collapsed mine tunnel, but those monks didn't last long, and now they all collapsed there.

The smell of blood became more and more intense, and the screams have not stopped since the beginning, and the vitality is lost and annihilated in their respective perceptions. In the poisonous mist where you can't stretch your fingers, Lu Ye is like an envoy of ecstasy , Wherever they passed, there was a bloodbath, and the monks of Wanmo Ridge had no resistance at all.

And with the passage of time, the monks of Wanmo Ridge were more and more affected by the poisonous fog, and their strength would become weaker and weaker. It became easier and easier for Lu Ye to kill.

Until a certain moment, Lu Ye met a difficult person.

Since the formation arranged on the top of the cave was destroyed, he wandered around to kill the enemy. No matter what the opponent's original cultivation level was, he basically killed it with one blow.

But at this moment, when he slashed at a body repairer with a big arm and a round waist, the opponent's originally weak aura suddenly burst into a powerful aura, and he blocked Lu Ye's knife with a armguard-like spiritual weapon on his arm. At the same time, another big palm-like hand grabbed at him, gritted his teeth and shouted: "I found you!"

Lu Ye immediately realized that this guy's weakness just now was either a disguise, or he used some secret technique that could stimulate his own strength.

And the moment the opponent made a move, the cultivation base of the ninth level was also exposed.

With so many monks from Wanmo Ridge, there must be Ninth-Layer Boundaries, not to mention that Song Zhui is Ninth-Layer Boundary, there must be others.

So even though Lu Ye was wandering and hunting, he didn't relax his vigilance.

He had a little impression of this big-armed physique, who was standing not far from Song Zhui just now.

The physical cultivation of the ninth floor is naturally Wei Zhong.

Although he and several other ninth-layers were shocked by Lu Ye's methods and ruthlessness, they all came from extraordinary backgrounds. Facing such a situation, they didn't panic, and instead waited for a good opportunity in dormancy.

It can be said that Lu Ye hit him right in the middle of his arms. In this way, Lu Ye would be exposed in front of his eyes. Even if he failed to take Lu Ye down immediately, Song Zhui and others would definitely be able to react if he entangled him a little. When the time comes, everyone will join forces, even if their strength plummets at this moment, it will be enough to take down Lu Ye.

As long as Lu Ye can be captured, the crisis can be touched, and the rest is to clear the mine and leave here.

That's what he thought, but when he reached out to grab Lu Ye, it was in vain.

Lu Ye's reaction was undoubtedly faster than he expected.

The moment he realized something was wrong, he took advantage of his strength to retreat, and at the same time he raised his left hand, pinching it all the time, and a strange treasure that was ready to go turned into a streamer, and attacked Wei Zhong.

At this moment, Wei Zhong felt cold all over his body. It was an instinctive response to a fatal crisis. passionate. (to be continued)