Chapter 458 The Devil Attacks
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Wu Yi Yun
458 chapter
This place is the best!
This is the current strength of Wang Meng!
And Wang Meng became stronger because of the help of the demons.
It belongs to the hopeful existence of the whole village!
it is a pity that.
As the devil, Wang Meng is naturally a white-eyed wolf.
He glanced around condescendingly: "When I slaughter this group of dao bodies later, don't be idle, set up a large shielding formation around me, so as to prevent the extremely immortal from finding out that day and come to help."
"Wang Meng, can we not know about this?"
A demon leader was talking, Wang Meng's expression was serious: "I am not persuading you, but an order!"
The demon's face froze, and he looked around, only to realize that the other demons all looked away, not daring to look at Wang Meng.
Obviously.
Even though everyone knows that Wang Meng has started to throw away.
But also helpless.
After all, the current Wang Meng is considered the strongest on the side of the devil.
Regardless of the words of Deacon Mo and Elder Tianji.
He is also the strongest among the humans in the Elemental Forest.
But after all, it is an inflated demon created by oneself.
Just bear with it.
This is what the demons think.
"Hmph! I'm going! Pay attention!"
Wang Meng sneered, and flew up on the ground, his black robe spread out, and his whole body looked like a bat, plundering towards the Taoist housing area.
soon.
Wang Meng successfully came to the sky above the Taoist housing area.
He didn't rush to make a move, but prepared in advance and said it.
A large piece of black ash spread out from his hands, like a thick fog, pervading the entire dormitory invisibly.
Demon Grey!
In the Zhongyuan Continent, there is a super demonic power, the Holy Cult of Ten Thousand Demons.
This demon-hungry ashes is a secret weapon of the Holy Cult of Ten Thousand Demons.
Once dispersed, it will spread out for many miles like a thick fog.
And the internal medicinal properties are comparable to super sweat medicine.
As long as the dose is enough, theoretically, even land gods can be stunned!
And the devilish ashes in Wang Meng's hands.
Not to mention making the land gods drowsy.
But it is not difficult to make these Dao bodies in Shequ become drowsy and weakened.
And soon.
When the devilish ash began to linger in the dormitory.
In each dormitory, those Taoist disciples who were meditating and practicing, all opened their eyes with surprise on their faces.
"Why is there fog in the room?"
"This fog is blocking and devouring the immortal energy in my body?"
"My whole body is so heavy, this mist is weird!"
For a moment, the faces of the disciples turned into horror, and they got up and moved.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Bang bang bang!"
The doors of the wooden houses were lifted or smashed open.
A famous Daoist disciple came to meet him in the open area of the dormitory.
Everyone seemed to feel something, and looked up in unison.
Then he found a very strange black figure above the hazy mist.
That's one person!
An old acquaintance!
"Extremely evil Demon King Meng? Is it you?"
Tourist Li's complexion changed slightly, and he exclaimed.
The rest of the disciples came to their senses and recognized the person one after another, their faces full of indignation.
"Demon beast, dare to come here to be arrogant, do you want to die?"
"Bastard, kill him!"
The so-called incompatibility between good and evil.
This is the education these disciples have received since childhood.
So the moment they saw Wang Meng, they moved with anger.
"Shhhhhh!"
The colorful sword light surged towards the sky.
Each of these sword lights distorted the space slightly.
Shows impressive power.
But the disciples were not complacent, but were surprised: "The strength has become weaker?"
"Hey, small tricks!"
As for the sky, Wang Meng looked at the flying sword lights of various colors, with a look of disdain, and stretched out his hand to grab it casually.
"Hulahula!"
The devilish energy is like the mouth of a hyena. After wrapping Jianguang, it will tear them all to shreds!
"This!"
The disciples in the dormitory were stunned and lost their souls.
"Why is this?"
"The devils here are supposed to be so weak, why is this Wang Meng so powerful?"
"Not only is he strong, but we also seem to be too weak!"
The disciples were worried, but You Renli was the first to wake up, and said in surprise, "The surrounding fog is not formed naturally, it's called devil-hungry ashes, and it's a low-level trick of the Sacred Demon Sect. We've all been tricked by it." That's why it's weak."
As soon as this remark came out, everyone woke up startled, with ugly faces: "Your leave, what should we do?"
"Leave this area first!"
Tourists can order when they leave and want to leave.
The rest of the disciples naturally followed suit.
"Hey, a bunch of pigs, do you think I'm stupid?"
Wang Meng, who was in the sky, sneered and teased, and immediately waved.
"Magic Dance!"
next moment.
His hands shot out bursts of vigorous demonic energy, and when they landed on the ground, they turned into a strange shadow, writhing constantly, like a dancing demon!
"Bang bang bang!"
And with the demonic energy coming.
The disciples in the dormitory were surrounded before they ran away.
And as the phantom made a move, the swords in their hands could not function at all when their strength faded.
As a result, a Dao body disciple was knocked down, all spurting blood and suffering injuries of various sizes!
"Damn!"
After falling to the ground, the Taoists were shocked and angry.
Because they are not only hurt.
Instead, he was more and more poisoned by the devilish gray.
The strength in the body is getting less and less.
They were all like weak patients.
After falling to the ground, it was difficult to even raise a hand, let alone resist!
"A bunch of trash, thanks to the fact that you are still the elite of the Sword Sect, it's really ridiculous to say it!"
Taking advantage of this, Wang Meng yelled, besides humiliating, he just wanted to attack his heart.
And sure enough.
The Taoism of Jianzong is an unruly existence.
Now at a critical moment, humiliated by the enemy.
Naturally, Dao Xin is the same, suffering endlessly.
"Crench!"
Right now.
A cabin door opened.
A slim figure, holding a light and slender white sword, wrapped in light clothes, looked heroic.
"It's Miss Ling!"
After one disciple exclaimed, the eyes of the rest of the disciples lit up.
Under the poison of the devil.
They couldn't exert much strength and lost, which was very miserable.
But it doesn't mean that sister Ling will do this!
After all, Zhang Linger is the number one existence of Jianzong!
The future Zongmen Daozi are basically pre-ordered by her!
Now, Zhang Linger appeared heroically.
This devil will be defeated, can everyone be saved?
Think so.
Wang Meng in the sky looked at Zhang Ling'er and said, "Even if you are hit by the devil's ashes, you still have such a strong spirit. You are worthy of being the No. 1 sword sect!"
"Even if you are not as good as my demon child of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, you are still a great man! Why, are you interested in being my slave girl?"
Wang Meng's words were naturally offensive.
Zhang Ling'er was very serious when she heard this.
Not because of being ridiculed.
Rather, when the Demon Grey came, she was in a wonderful closed state.
Theoretically speaking, it is impossible to exit the retreat.
Otherwise, the practice for so long may fall short.
Also affects state.
Hearing the commotion outside, she knew what was going on, and also knew that the disciples of the same school could not solve this monster.
So, she forcibly retreated, and now the immortal energy in her body is disordered.
It's not as good as it is.
Coupled with the influence of the surrounding magic ash.
Her strength has been weakened even more, and she is less than half away from the peak!
This place is the best!
This is the current strength of Wang Meng!
And Wang Meng became stronger because of the help of the demons.
It belongs to the hopeful existence of the whole village!
it is a pity that.
As the devil, Wang Meng is naturally a white-eyed wolf.
He glanced around condescendingly: "When I slaughter this group of dao bodies later, don't be idle, set up a large shielding formation around me, so as to prevent the extremely immortal from finding out that day and come to help."
"Wang Meng, can we not know about this?"
A demon leader was talking, Wang Meng's expression was serious: "I am not persuading you, but an order!"
The demon's face froze, and he looked around, only to realize that the other demons all looked away, not daring to look at Wang Meng.
Obviously.
Even though everyone knows that Wang Meng has started to throw away.
But also helpless.
After all, the current Wang Meng is considered the strongest on the side of the devil.
Regardless of the words of Deacon Mo and Elder Tianji.
He is also the strongest among the humans in the Elemental Forest.
But after all, it is an inflated demon created by oneself.
Just bear with it.
This is what the demons think.
"Hmph! I'm going! Pay attention!"
Wang Meng sneered, and flew up on the ground, his black robe spread out, and his whole body looked like a bat, plundering towards the Taoist housing area.
soon.
Wang Meng successfully came to the sky above the Taoist housing area.
He didn't rush to make a move, but prepared in advance and said it.
A large piece of black ash spread out from his hands, like a thick fog, pervading the entire dormitory invisibly.
Demon Grey!
In the Zhongyuan Continent, there is a super demonic power, the Holy Cult of Ten Thousand Demons.
This demon-hungry ashes is a secret weapon of the Holy Cult of Ten Thousand Demons.
Once dispersed, it will spread out for many miles like a thick fog.
And the internal medicinal properties are comparable to super sweat medicine.
As long as the dose is enough, theoretically, even land gods can be stunned!
And the devilish ashes in Wang Meng's hands.
Not to mention making the land gods drowsy.
But it is not difficult to make these Dao bodies in Shequ become drowsy and weakened.
And soon.
When the devilish ash began to linger in the dormitory.
In each dormitory, those Taoist disciples who were meditating and practicing, all opened their eyes with surprise on their faces.
"Why is there fog in the room?"
"This fog is blocking and devouring the immortal energy in my body?"
"My whole body is so heavy, this mist is weird!"
For a moment, the faces of the disciples turned into horror, and they got up and moved.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Bang bang bang!"
The doors of the wooden houses were lifted or smashed open.
A famous Daoist disciple came to meet him in the open area of the dormitory.
Everyone seemed to feel something, and looked up in unison.
Then he found a very strange black figure above the hazy mist.
That's one person!
An old acquaintance!
"Extremely evil Demon King Meng? Is it you?"
Tourist Li's complexion changed slightly, and he exclaimed.
The rest of the disciples came to their senses and recognized the person one after another, their faces full of indignation.
"Demon beast, dare to come here to be arrogant, do you want to die?"
"Bastard, kill him!"
The so-called incompatibility between good and evil.
This is the education these disciples have received since childhood.
So the moment they saw Wang Meng, they moved with anger.
"Shhhhhh!"
The colorful sword light surged towards the sky.
Each of these sword lights distorted the space slightly.
Shows impressive power.
But the disciples were not complacent, but were surprised: "The strength has become weaker?"
"Hey, small tricks!"
As for the sky, Wang Meng looked at the flying sword lights of various colors, with a look of disdain, and stretched out his hand to grab it casually.
"Hulahula!"
The devilish energy is like the mouth of a hyena. After wrapping Jianguang, it will tear them all to shreds!
"This!"
The disciples in the dormitory were stunned and lost their souls.
"Why is this?"
"The devils here are supposed to be so weak, why is this Wang Meng so powerful?"
"Not only is he strong, but we also seem to be too weak!"
The disciples were worried, but You Renli was the first to wake up, and said in surprise, "The surrounding fog is not formed naturally, it's called devil-hungry ashes, and it's a low-level trick of the Sacred Demon Sect. We've all been tricked by it." That's why it's weak."
As soon as this remark came out, everyone woke up startled, with ugly faces: "Your leave, what should we do?"
"Leave this area first!"
Tourists can order when they leave and want to leave.
The rest of the disciples naturally followed suit.
"Hey, a bunch of pigs, do you think I'm stupid?"
Wang Meng, who was in the sky, sneered and teased, and immediately waved.
"Magic Dance!"
next moment.
His hands shot out bursts of vigorous demonic energy, and when they landed on the ground, they turned into a strange shadow, writhing constantly, like a dancing demon!
"Bang bang bang!"
And with the demonic energy coming.
The disciples in the dormitory were surrounded before they ran away.
And as the phantom made a move, the swords in their hands could not function at all when their strength faded.
As a result, a Dao body disciple was knocked down, all spurting blood and suffering injuries of various sizes!
"Damn!"
After falling to the ground, the Taoists were shocked and angry.
Because they are not only hurt.
Instead, he was more and more poisoned by the devilish gray.
The strength in the body is getting less and less.
They were all like weak patients.
After falling to the ground, it was difficult to even raise a hand, let alone resist!
"A bunch of trash, thanks to the fact that you are still the elite of the Sword Sect, it's really ridiculous to say it!"
Taking advantage of this, Wang Meng yelled, besides humiliating, he just wanted to attack his heart.
And sure enough.
The Taoism of Jianzong is an unruly existence.
Now at a critical moment, humiliated by the enemy.
Naturally, Dao Xin is the same, suffering endlessly.
"Crench!"
Right now.
A cabin door opened.
A slim figure, holding a light and slender white sword, wrapped in light clothes, looked heroic.
"It's Miss Ling!"
After one disciple exclaimed, the eyes of the rest of the disciples lit up.
Under the poison of the devil.
They couldn't exert much strength and lost, which was very miserable.
But it doesn't mean that sister Ling will do this!
After all, Zhang Linger is the number one existence of Jianzong!
The future Zongmen Daozi are basically pre-ordered by her!
Now, Zhang Linger appeared heroically.
This devil will be defeated, can everyone be saved?
Think so.
Wang Meng in the sky looked at Zhang Ling'er and said, "Even if you are hit by the devil's ashes, you still have such a strong spirit. You are worthy of being the No. 1 sword sect!"
"Even if you are not as good as my demon child of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, you are still a great man! Why, are you interested in being my slave girl?"
Wang Meng's words were naturally offensive.
Zhang Ling'er was very serious when she heard this.
Not because of being ridiculed.
Rather, when the Demon Grey came, she was in a wonderful closed state.
Theoretically speaking, it is impossible to exit the retreat.
Otherwise, the practice for so long may fall short.
Also affects state.
Hearing the commotion outside, she knew what was going on, and also knew that the disciples of the same school could not solve this monster.
So, she forcibly retreated, and now the immortal energy in her body is disordered.
It's not as good as it is.
Coupled with the influence of the surrounding magic ash.
Her strength has been weakened even more, and she is less than half away from the peak!
