Chapter 1092 If you don't help him, you will be beaten to death sooner or later
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Ke Ning
The white clouds dissipated, and a black body emerged from the clouds.
The monsters and the traitors were stunned.
Xiao Yi, Xiang Sixian and Zuo Die were also stunned.
About ten meters in length, with ferocious head horns, there is not just one ferocious and noble horned dragon, but a bunch of horned dragons, densely packed, hovering in the sky.
The number is the same as the number of monsters and rapes in the formation.
They soar in the sky, as if they come from the nine heavens on clouds and fog, and come to the world to clear away ghosts and monsters.
Compared with the first horned dragon just now, these horned dragons are much smaller.
But they are still giants to monsters.
"Roar!"
Faced with this scene, the priests, monsters, and traitors, even though they were ferocious and bloodthirsty, they still panicked in the face of this scene.
"This, so much?"
Zuo Die was completely dumbfounded.
Lu Shaoqing continued to explain slowly, "There is enough spiritual power, no matter how much."
"However, it's a pity!"
The fifth-level formation is more than enough to deal with Nascent Soul, but it can't deal with Huashen.
If the sacrificial god is here, it only takes one palm to blow up this large formation.
And this large formation relies too much on spiritual power.
The horned dragons in the formation are all transformed by spiritual power, the external spiritual power has been swept away, and the area of thousands of miles has become a vacuum of spiritual power.
"Roar!"
There was no more nonsense on both sides, the monsters roared one after another, and the black mist in their bodies filled crazily.
The threat of death hangs over their heads. Even if they are not afraid of life and death, they still feel fear at this moment, and they are unwilling to die without a fight.
The horned dragons let out a dragon chant, then swung their huge bodies and soared down to the sky.
"puff!"
The horned dragon's attack power is better than that of the monsters, and it has the tendency to crush the monsters.
The monster's sturdy scales were easily torn apart like paper paste on the horned dragon's face, splashing blood along with it.
Human traitors are weaker than monsters, and facing the horned dragon, their resistance is even paler.
Soon, the wailing of monsters and the screams of rapists resounded in the big formation.
The minion monsters outside sensed something was wrong, and started to attack while roaring.
Countless monsters cover the sky and cover the sky, like a black tide rushing in, trying to submerge the formation.
They are not afraid of death, and use their bodies to crazily attack the formation, intending to destroy the formation and rescue the monsters inside.
The big formation is inherently indestructible, and supplemented with various formations, it is as solid as gold.
The impact of the monsters, like moths to a flame, swarmed in, constantly impacting.
"Snapped!"
A monster hit the outer edge of the formation and turned into a pool of black flesh and blood. It tried to shake the formation with its life.
But to the big formation, the low-level monsters' strength seemed so ridiculous.
however!
The monster paid his life, but it was not for nothing.
Black blood adhered to the formation, devouring the spiritual power of the formation.
The blood invaded the soil and polluted the ground, which also weakened the power of the formation.
As the blood of the monster increased, the black mist eroded, and the light of the formation became dim.
Lu Shaoqing stood up, frowning, feeling the movement of the formation.
Sensing that the breath of the formation was stagnant, Xiang Sixian asked worriedly, "Young Master Mu, is there any problem?"
Lu Shaoqing shook his head, looked inside the formation again, and then frowned.
"It's okay, it will be over soon."
The blood of monsters is corrosive, give them a while, and they can corrode the large formation.
However, the role of the big formation has been brought into play.
In the big formation, those monsters and traitors in the Nascent Soul stage have already been killed or injured.
Especially those human races who are raped, they only have the strength of the Nascent Soul stage, but they can't display their true strength.
They just rely on the black mist to cultivate.
At this critical moment, the priest monsters devoured the black mist in their bodies one after another.
Without Qiu Long's action, they would have been destroyed first.
Soon, all the humans in the formation screamed and fell.
Then it was the turn of the priest monsters, they fought the horned dragon within a hundred miles, or rushed left and right, trying to escape here.
However, everything was of no avail, and in the end they followed in the footsteps of the traitors, and were torn into pieces amidst roars of anger and despair, and black blood spilled all over the sky.
The monsters outside covered the formation layer by layer, densely packed, rushing forward and attacking the formation,
The black blood fell like rain, corroded inside and out, and the spiritual energy was swallowed up. Even the fifth-level formation couldn't support it, and it began to crumble.
Xiang Sixian and the others turned pale. There were so many monsters attacking in turn, the momentum was huge, and it made people feel deep fear.
Lu Shaoqing didn't care about the big formation. To him, the task of the big formation has been completed.
His eyes fell on the distance, where there was a more difficult battle.
Lu Shaoqing's figure flashed and disappeared in place, leaving behind a voice, "There should be no monsters at the Nascent Soul level, and I will leave this place to you."
"Be careful!"
Xiao Yi hurriedly shouted, "Second Senior Brother, are you going to help Senior Senior Brother?"
"Nonsense, if I don't help him, I will definitely be beaten to death."
"Wait and stay away from here."
By this time, Xiang Sixian and the others had fully understood Lu Shaoqing's intentions.
To provoke the monsters and bring the Nascent Soul-level monsters into the big formation to kill them is actually to help them clear the way so that they can deal with lower-level monsters.
Although there are many low-level monsters, they have a lot of strength, and the strongest is only at the alchemy stage. As long as they are careful, they can clean up these monsters as Nascent Souls.
Xiang Sixian and Zuo Die had complex expressions, filled with emotions.
At the same time, he also understood what Xiao Yi said.
It seems unreliable, but in fact it is more reliable than anyone else.
At this moment, even Zuo Die couldn't help admiring him, "Young Master Mu, it's really..."
Such a city, such calculations, such strength, how can it not be admired?
No wonder the Great Elder was able to jump his feet in anger.
Lu Shaoqing came to the crack, reached out to touch it, closed the crack with ease, and then quickly swept towards the distance.
The opponent is Jishen, the strongest existence in the world of Old Beimo.
Lu Shaoqing murmured in his heart, "I don't know if I can survive the beating. I guess I haven't been beaten to death yet?"
Lu Shaoqing, who had just approached the battlefield, saw a figure falling from the sky like a meteor, hitting the ground heavily, shaking the ground...
The monsters and the traitors were stunned.
Xiao Yi, Xiang Sixian and Zuo Die were also stunned.
About ten meters in length, with ferocious head horns, there is not just one ferocious and noble horned dragon, but a bunch of horned dragons, densely packed, hovering in the sky.
The number is the same as the number of monsters and rapes in the formation.
They soar in the sky, as if they come from the nine heavens on clouds and fog, and come to the world to clear away ghosts and monsters.
Compared with the first horned dragon just now, these horned dragons are much smaller.
But they are still giants to monsters.
"Roar!"
Faced with this scene, the priests, monsters, and traitors, even though they were ferocious and bloodthirsty, they still panicked in the face of this scene.
"This, so much?"
Zuo Die was completely dumbfounded.
Lu Shaoqing continued to explain slowly, "There is enough spiritual power, no matter how much."
"However, it's a pity!"
The fifth-level formation is more than enough to deal with Nascent Soul, but it can't deal with Huashen.
If the sacrificial god is here, it only takes one palm to blow up this large formation.
And this large formation relies too much on spiritual power.
The horned dragons in the formation are all transformed by spiritual power, the external spiritual power has been swept away, and the area of thousands of miles has become a vacuum of spiritual power.
"Roar!"
There was no more nonsense on both sides, the monsters roared one after another, and the black mist in their bodies filled crazily.
The threat of death hangs over their heads. Even if they are not afraid of life and death, they still feel fear at this moment, and they are unwilling to die without a fight.
The horned dragons let out a dragon chant, then swung their huge bodies and soared down to the sky.
"puff!"
The horned dragon's attack power is better than that of the monsters, and it has the tendency to crush the monsters.
The monster's sturdy scales were easily torn apart like paper paste on the horned dragon's face, splashing blood along with it.
Human traitors are weaker than monsters, and facing the horned dragon, their resistance is even paler.
Soon, the wailing of monsters and the screams of rapists resounded in the big formation.
The minion monsters outside sensed something was wrong, and started to attack while roaring.
Countless monsters cover the sky and cover the sky, like a black tide rushing in, trying to submerge the formation.
They are not afraid of death, and use their bodies to crazily attack the formation, intending to destroy the formation and rescue the monsters inside.
The big formation is inherently indestructible, and supplemented with various formations, it is as solid as gold.
The impact of the monsters, like moths to a flame, swarmed in, constantly impacting.
"Snapped!"
A monster hit the outer edge of the formation and turned into a pool of black flesh and blood. It tried to shake the formation with its life.
But to the big formation, the low-level monsters' strength seemed so ridiculous.
however!
The monster paid his life, but it was not for nothing.
Black blood adhered to the formation, devouring the spiritual power of the formation.
The blood invaded the soil and polluted the ground, which also weakened the power of the formation.
As the blood of the monster increased, the black mist eroded, and the light of the formation became dim.
Lu Shaoqing stood up, frowning, feeling the movement of the formation.
Sensing that the breath of the formation was stagnant, Xiang Sixian asked worriedly, "Young Master Mu, is there any problem?"
Lu Shaoqing shook his head, looked inside the formation again, and then frowned.
"It's okay, it will be over soon."
The blood of monsters is corrosive, give them a while, and they can corrode the large formation.
However, the role of the big formation has been brought into play.
In the big formation, those monsters and traitors in the Nascent Soul stage have already been killed or injured.
Especially those human races who are raped, they only have the strength of the Nascent Soul stage, but they can't display their true strength.
They just rely on the black mist to cultivate.
At this critical moment, the priest monsters devoured the black mist in their bodies one after another.
Without Qiu Long's action, they would have been destroyed first.
Soon, all the humans in the formation screamed and fell.
Then it was the turn of the priest monsters, they fought the horned dragon within a hundred miles, or rushed left and right, trying to escape here.
However, everything was of no avail, and in the end they followed in the footsteps of the traitors, and were torn into pieces amidst roars of anger and despair, and black blood spilled all over the sky.
The monsters outside covered the formation layer by layer, densely packed, rushing forward and attacking the formation,
The black blood fell like rain, corroded inside and out, and the spiritual energy was swallowed up. Even the fifth-level formation couldn't support it, and it began to crumble.
Xiang Sixian and the others turned pale. There were so many monsters attacking in turn, the momentum was huge, and it made people feel deep fear.
Lu Shaoqing didn't care about the big formation. To him, the task of the big formation has been completed.
His eyes fell on the distance, where there was a more difficult battle.
Lu Shaoqing's figure flashed and disappeared in place, leaving behind a voice, "There should be no monsters at the Nascent Soul level, and I will leave this place to you."
"Be careful!"
Xiao Yi hurriedly shouted, "Second Senior Brother, are you going to help Senior Senior Brother?"
"Nonsense, if I don't help him, I will definitely be beaten to death."
"Wait and stay away from here."
By this time, Xiang Sixian and the others had fully understood Lu Shaoqing's intentions.
To provoke the monsters and bring the Nascent Soul-level monsters into the big formation to kill them is actually to help them clear the way so that they can deal with lower-level monsters.
Although there are many low-level monsters, they have a lot of strength, and the strongest is only at the alchemy stage. As long as they are careful, they can clean up these monsters as Nascent Souls.
Xiang Sixian and Zuo Die had complex expressions, filled with emotions.
At the same time, he also understood what Xiao Yi said.
It seems unreliable, but in fact it is more reliable than anyone else.
At this moment, even Zuo Die couldn't help admiring him, "Young Master Mu, it's really..."
Such a city, such calculations, such strength, how can it not be admired?
No wonder the Great Elder was able to jump his feet in anger.
Lu Shaoqing came to the crack, reached out to touch it, closed the crack with ease, and then quickly swept towards the distance.
The opponent is Jishen, the strongest existence in the world of Old Beimo.
Lu Shaoqing murmured in his heart, "I don't know if I can survive the beating. I guess I haven't been beaten to death yet?"
Lu Shaoqing, who had just approached the battlefield, saw a figure falling from the sky like a meteor, hitting the ground heavily, shaking the ground...
