Chapter 634: The Last Batch

In the mine, blood flowed like a river, and corpses were everywhere.

The monks who really died under Lu Ye's knife actually accounted for only a part of them.

Some died from the initial formation, some died from their own accidental injuries, and more died from the erosion of the poisonous mist...

The three ten thousand poison elixirs that Lu Ye sacrificed this time were more poisonous than he expected. The lower the monk, the weaker the resistance to the poison.

Especially the monks below the fifth level, even if they take the detoxification pill, they have no resistance to the poisonous mist.

And the number of monks under the fifth level is the largest.

In the beginning, they just felt that their spiritual power was stagnant, they were weak and dizzy, but as time passed, the toxicity broke out, and their vitality was also rapidly disappearing, and finally they turned into dead bodies silently.

Those who can still stand today are all monks above the fifth level, but no matter how high their cultivation is, they all feel deeply tired and powerless.

Gradually, the screams and exclamations in the mine became rarer, not because Lu Ye stopped, but because there were fewer and fewer people alive.

The dense poisonous fog gradually became thinner, allowing people to slowly see the scene a few meters away.

Somewhere in the mine, Mingzhe's face was covered with a layer of emerald green, and behind him were a few monks from Shengyu Lingdi.

Originally there were dozens of them, but now there are only a few left... The others are all lying on the ground, some were killed, some were poisoned to death.

Even though they were still alive, they all looked terrified, and even the female cultivator who was terrified was crying softly.

Mingzhe couldn't figure out how things developed into this way...just as he didn't expect that Huo Liaoyuan would die at the hands of Lu Ye, it seems that as long as he meets this evil star of Jade Blood Sect, all kinds of incredible and unimaginable things will happen naturally.

The location of Huitian Lingdi was exposed by Tu Guanxiong. Before a large number of monks from Wanmo Ridge gathered back to Tiangu, Mingzhe led the remnants of Shengyu Lingdi back. Originally, they wanted to witness Lu Ye's death with their own eyes, but they failed. can do so.

Afterwards, Lu Ye used the teleportation array to leave and return to Tianlingdi, and hunted the monks of Wanmoling in the depths of Taimang Mountain, and the people of Shengyu Lingdi lost a little manpower.

Afterwards, when he heard that Lu Ye was hiding here, Mingzhe rushed over with his people.

I thought I could finally see Lu Ye's death this time, but in the end the prey turned into hunters, the soldiers were strong, and the Wanmo Ridge side, which had a large number of people, suffered heavy casualties.

why?

Lu Yiye is only a fifth-level realm, how can he achieve this level?

The poisonous fog billowed in front, and accompanied by a shrill and short cry, a figure broke through the fog. Although the face could not be seen clearly, Mingzhe, the familiar figure, could not be forgotten no matter what.

Lu Yiye!

The other party obviously also spotted them, and without any hesitation, they killed them with a knife.

Mingzhe shouted angrily, and stepped forward to meet them, two figures crossed past, Mingzhe's neck spurted blood, and his body fell to the ground, the last moments of his life, what came to his ears were those who had been hiding behind him all this time. The screams of the monks in Shengyu Lingdi behind him.

If it was in its prime, Mingzhe's cultivation at the eighth level would be enough to fight Lu Ye, but the power of Wan Poison Pearl weakened his strength by more than half, and in the end he couldn't even catch Lu Ye's blow.

So far, all the monks who left Shengyu Lingdi have been wiped out, and there is not one left.

In Shengyu Lingdi, Tu Guanxiong felt the successive disappearance of the brand marks of the battlefield, and his face was ashen...

Not long ago, Mingzhe had sent a message to inform him of the situation here. He never expected that he was only using others to avenge Huo Liaoyuan, but in the end, Shengyu Lingdi suffered even greater losses!

Ning Zizai hid behind a boulder, tried his best to restrain his breath, even though he wanted to vomit blood because of the severe poison, he didn't dare to make any movement.

He is not a ghost cultivator, so he has no way to hide himself, but in this environment where the poisonous fog is flooding the mine, doing so will undoubtedly reduce the risk of his exposure.

He even felt that as long as he was careful enough, Lu Ye would not find him.

However, he was thinking too much after all.

In the poisonous fog, everyone's vision was greatly affected, and they could only rely on perception, and perception was what Lu Ye was best at.

Even ghost cultivators like Ying Wuji couldn't get close to him at will, let alone other people who weren't ghost cultivators.

When Lu Ye killed the enemy, some guys who thought they were smart lay on the ground and pretended to be dead, trying to trick him.

But there is no way to cover up the vitality, those who pretend to be dead are really dead.

Scattered screams gradually approached his position, and finally Ning Zizai saw a figure bursting out of the green mist, rushing straight towards his position.

He knew he had been exposed!

Without any hesitation or luck, he sacrificed his spiritual weapon to meet Lu Ye, but after only three breaths, his vision began to tilt, and the last scene that came into view was a headless corpse.

Lu Ye found out that among the monks from Wanmo Ridge who came this time, there were really a few ninth-level monks, and not only the ones that appeared on the display.

There are at least three or four people who hide their cultivation and hide among the crowd.

Originally, they probably had some plans, but after the power of Wan Poison Pearl exploded, all plans fell through.

They couldn't get to Lu Ye's side in the first place. With the passage of time and the outbreak of toxicity, the strength they could display became weaker and weaker, and they were eventually killed by Lu Ye one by one.

The huge mine was extremely noisy two hours ago, but at this moment, the sound of needles falling can be heard in silence, only the heavy breathing of Lu Ye.

Although most of the cultivators in Wanmo Ridge did not die by his sword, even some of them made him feel tired. The spiritual power in the spirit storage ring had been exhausted, and even the spiritual power in his body was exhausted. There are only about 30% left.

It can be imagined that if Lu Ye didn't have the spirit storage ring, even if Lu Ye activated three Ten Thousand Poison Beads this time, he would definitely not have the capital to drive all the monks out of the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge.

Compared with the consumption of spiritual power, the consumption of physical strength is more serious. The right arm holding the knife has become numb, and the whole person has an indescribable sense of weakness, as if he might fall down at any time.

This was not the most difficult battle that Lu Ye had experienced, because the enemies he killed from the beginning to the end basically had no resistance when facing him. The only thing that caused him a little danger was the ninth-level physical cultivation But the opponent was still killed by a single blow from the Broken Arrow.

Because the mine is filled with poisonous fog, Yiyi can't help in this battle, and Lu Ye has already put Amber into the spirit animal bag in advance. If Amber is still there, he can borrow strength from Amber. , the situation should be better.

The last group of people left!

Holding the long knife, Lu Ye walked towards the mine road step by step.

At this moment, dozens of people gathered in the mine, frantically clearing the gravel in the mine, trying to escape from this place, but the mine is not spacious after all, at most it can only accommodate a few people walking side by side, plus the poisonous , so their efficiency is not high.

Until now, they have not cleared out the appearance of less than fifty feet.

When they heard unhurried footsteps slowly approaching, the faces of the group of people changed drastically. Looking back, they saw Lu Ye's blood-stained figure stepping into the mine tunnel step by step, followed by Endless and cold murderous intent.

The monks who are still alive are all numb...

Are the people in the mine dead?

That's two thousand people! How could it be possible to die so quickly?

But listen carefully, there is no movement in the mine...

Now that Lu Ye came to kill him, there was no hope of escaping, what would they have to do against them, whose poisonous power has been greatly reduced?

What puzzled them even more was why Lu Ye wasn't affected by the poison. After all, it was a violent poisonous mist that even the ninth layer of Yunhe couldn't resist.

At the end of the crowd, there was a figure blocking the mine tunnel. This person was not tall, and he was obviously not a physical cultivator. He was also poisoned, and his naked skin was full of emerald green color, but standing here, he was shocked. He has the kind of aura that one man is in charge of the other, even in the face of the murderous Lu Ye just now, there is no trace of fear on his face, and there is even a little... eager to try?

Lu Ye saw the abnormality of this person, and he didn't know what kind of ghost this guy was, but he didn't have the mood to think about it. The living monks of Wanmo Ridge are all in front of his eyes, as long as he kills them, then this time Plan and call it a day!

I believe that after this time, I can be stable for a long time.

When his cultivation improves in the future, he can run wild in the Yunhe battlefield just like he did in the Lingxi battlefield.

With force on both feet, the figure jumped out, the fiery red knife light cut through the blockade of the poisonous mist, and the Panshan knife slashed straight at the cultivator blocking the way in front.

A layer of light curtain suddenly stopped in front of Lu Ye, and he slashed at the light curtain with a charged blow, but it only slightly dented the light curtain, but failed to break it.

Protective array!

Lu Ye retreated two steps back, looked at the Wanmo Ridge cultivator wrapped in the protective magic circle, remembered what Yiyi said earlier, a very powerful formation cultivator came to Wanmo Ridge, and the explosion magic circle he had arranged in the mine tunnel , were broken by him one by one.

I think it's this person!

"Brother Sinan, well done!" Song Zhui's somewhat weak cheers came from deep in the mine. He really didn't expect that in such a crisis, Sinan was at the end of the mine tunnel and stopped Lu Ye with a protective magic circle. He didn't even notice when the opponent set up the formation.

The mine tunnel is narrow, and once the protective magic circle is opened, the entire mine tunnel will be filled to the brim. Unless Lu Ye breaks the magic circle, he will never even think about going through it.

This was a surprise, as long as Sinan could persist long enough, then they could clear the mine tunnel and escape from here with peace of mind.

The premise is that there is no death from poisoning before that.

So Song Zhui followed up and said: "Brother Sinan, you must persevere!"

Within the light curtain of the protective circle, Sinan's face was also full of weakness, but his expression was extremely confident, and he said calmly: "Don't worry, he won't make it through with me here!" (To be continued.)