Chapter Thirty-Four: The Death of Wang Yaoliang

The white mist covered the four figures of Wang Yaoliang, and the men in black couldn't see clearly the positions of the four Wang Yaoliang.

More than a dozen spiritual weapons were submerged in the white mist, and it felt like they had hit the soft cotton, unable to use any strength.

"Array! Damn it, use spells to attack."

The man in black cursed and muttered something.

Fifteen men in black were divided into three small groups, with red, blue, and yellow auras on their bodies, and five people with one aura.

A large number of flames, blue light and yellow light emerged in mid-air one after another, condensing into a giant fireball the size of a house, a transparent water gun five or six feet long, and a yellow boulder five or six feet in size.

They work very well with each other, obviously trained in this area.

"go."

The giant fireball, the transparent water gun, and the yellow boulder smashed into the white mist one after another, and there was a burst of explosion sound, and the white mist dispelled some.

"Don't hold back, use whatever moves you have."

They intensified their attacks one after another. Fireballs, water guns, and boulders emerged one after another, submerged in the white mist, and there were constant explosions.

Inside the white mist, Wang Yaoliang frowned tightly, his face full of sadness.

This set of first-grade high-grade formation talismans of the seven-star water mist array was taken out by Wang Mingyuan from the family treasure house and given to Wang Yaoliang for protection.

The seven-star water mist formation is a top-tier formation. This formation is a defensive formation. The formation talisman is a combination of the formation and the talisman. It is the limit to be able to exert 70% of the power of the original formation.

To be honest, this is the first time for Wang Yaoliang to use the formation talisman. He doesn't know how long the formation talisman can withstand the attacks of fifteen monks in the Qi refining period. After all, the price of the formation talisman is too expensive. Array.

He had already prepared for the worst, even if he died, he would not let the thieves snatch the black gold ore from him.

"Ming Wei, you know the technique of escaping from the ground. If the formation breaks, you immediately take the black gold ore and rush back to Qinglian Mountain."

Wang Yaoliang gave instructions to a tall and thin middle-aged man, and handed three yellow storage bags to the middle-aged man.

"Uncle Jiu, don't worry, things depend on people, and things don't depend on people dying."

Wang Mingwei patted his chest to assure him, with a serious expression on his face, he hesitated a little, and said, "Uncle Nine, why don't you return to Qinglian Mountain with your things, and we will stay here to defend against the thieves."

Wang Yaoliang waved his hand and said: "There are fifteen thieves, and their cultivation level is much higher than yours. If you stay here, you will die in vain. Uncle Jiu is getting old. In the future, the family will rely on you younger generation. Mingwei, if I can't If you go back alive, Changping and the others will have to ask you to take care of them, I am an old man, and I am not afraid of anything, except that no one will take care of Changping and them after I die."

Wang Mingwei's expression froze, and he comforted him: "Uncle Jiu, don't be so pessimistic, nothing will happen, the family should arrive soon after receiving a summons, but we can promise you that if something happens to you, we will definitely take care of you." Very Changping."

Hearing this, Wang Yaoliang no longer had any worries in his heart.

"Booming" explosions continued, and under the siege of fifteen monks in the Qi refining period, the white mist continued to dissipate, and the area became smaller and smaller.

Half a quarter of an hour later, after a loud noise, the white mist dissipated, revealing the figures of Wang Yaoliang and the others.

Wang Yaoliang clasped a few talisman seals in each hand, and the other two members of the Wang family also clasped talisman seals.

Without saying a word, they threw the talismans in their hands to the enemy on the opposite side.

More than a dozen talisman seals exploded one after another, turning into fireballs, water arrows, soil cones, and stones, hitting the fifteen men in black.

Fifteen men in black put shields on themselves one after another, and manipulated spiritual weapons to face these spells.

For a while, there were continuous explosions and flashes of inspiration.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Mingwei's lips moved a few times, his body surface lit up with a yellow light, and he disappeared into the ground.

But soon, a shrill scream came from the ground.

"No, something happened to Ming Wei."

Wang Yaoliang's complexion changed, and he cried out inwardly.

A dazzling yellow light suddenly lit up on the ground, and a giant yellow scorpion the size of Zhang Xu came out from the ground, holding Wang Mingwei's body with two large pincers.

Wang Mingwei's chest was pierced by giant forceps, and there were several blood holes in his head.

"Hmph, I've been preventing you from escaping."

A man in black sneered, with a look of complacency in his eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense, the Wang family's reinforcements are coming soon, and the battle will be settled quickly."

As soon as this was said, a woman in black manipulated a pair of red scissors about the size of Zhang Xu, and struck at Wang Yaoliang and the others.

The red scissors are one by one, and the inspiration is shining.

At the same time, other men in black manipulated their spiritual weapons to attack.

More than a dozen gleaming spirit weapons struck, and the momentum was astonishing.

Wang Yaoliang forcibly suppressed the grief and indignation in his heart, and sacrificed a gleaming yellow talisman with a bowl-shaped pattern on the surface of the talisman.

The yellow talisman shattered as soon as he left his hand. It turned into a bowl-shaped yellow light curtain about the size of Zhang Xu, and Wang Yaoliang and the others were held upside down inside.

The second-order defensive talisman, seal and earth talisman, it would take a lot of effort for a foundation-builder cultivator to break the defense of this talisman.

More than a dozen spiritual weapons hit the yellow light curtain one after another, and there was a sound of gold and iron colliding.

The yellow light curtain shook endlessly, and the light flickered wildly.

Under the control of the black-clothed monk, the giant yellow scorpion quickly rushed to the front of the yellow light curtain. With a shake of its tail stab, it turned into dense black lines and hit the yellow light curtain one after another.

Wang Yaoliang didn't sacrifice a spiritual weapon to fight against the enemy. The enemy is strong and we are weak. All he has to do is defend, try his best to support the arrival of reinforcements, fight against, and die faster.

As time passed, the light of the yellow light curtain quickly dimmed, flickering, looking like it would collapse at any moment.

"Break it for me."

More than a dozen spiritual weapons suddenly burst into light, and they rushed towards the dim yellow light curtain.

A flash of determination flashed in Wang Yaoliang's eyes, and he slapped a golden talisman on his body. With a flash of golden light, a golden armor appeared close to his body.

He took a step forward, opened his hands, blocked the two tribesmen behind him, and shouted: "Go quickly."

The golden armor on his body was transformed by the first-order top-grade spiritual talisman golden armor talisman, and it couldn't withstand the attacks of more than a dozen spiritual weapons at all. Just a single encounter, more than a dozen spiritual weapons pierced his body.

Wang Yaoliang let out a scream, his body went limp, and he fell to the ground. A large amount of blood gushed out, staining the golden armor on his body red.

He didn't die immediately, but he was dying.

At the last moment of his life, all kinds of experiences in his life appeared in his mind like watching a lantern on a horse.

When I was young, I went to the lecture hall with my clansmen to learn the knowledge of cultivating immortals. When I was regarded as a key training object, I was very high-spirited. I was moved by receiving the foundation building pill from Wang Yaozong. The joy of Wang Yaozong's successful foundation building. The joy of being advanced, the ecstasy of learning that the family discovered a dark gold vein.

What he is most worried about now is whether the family can hold on to the mysterious gold vein, which is the guarantee for the family to overcome difficulties and grow stronger.

He was very unwilling, he really wanted to fight against the thief, but he found that his body was out of control, and his eyes were fixed on the two tribesmen.

Because Wang Yaoliang blocked most of the spirit weapons, the remaining two clansmen survived, but in the eyes of the monk in black, these two Wang clan members were just two corpses, nothing to worry about.

More than a dozen spiritual weapons circled one by one, attacking the two royal family members.

"Brother, be careful."

The older, middle-aged man took out two talisman seals and slapped them on the young man in white. In a flash of inspiration, two curtains of green and red light appeared on the young man in white.

With a scream, more than a dozen spiritual weapons pierced through the middle-aged man's body, and the middle-aged man's body softened and he fell to the ground.