Vol 2 Chapter 2545: Baptism of blood
On the ground of Heavenly Sect, the figures of monks stood up and rushed into the air, and various immortal soldiers sacrifice and greeted the Flying Tmall down.
"Kill!" The monks roared.
In the process of rushing out of the sect, each monk released his own defensive shields, defensive shields with various attributes and colors, and they were gorgeous in the sky, as the hundreds of thousands of colored balloons rose at high speed In the air.
The cute flying cats, like balloons of various colors, rendered a festive atmosphere.
However, this festive atmosphere became **** the moment the two sides collided.
At this time in the Heavenly Sect, all the monks of the law stood silently and looked up into the air. They didn't make an attack, because those flying cats did not have a law monk, although they were not equal.
"Boom boom boom ..."
There was a dense and intense roar in the sky, and then black dots fell towards the ground.
Some of these black spots are flying cats, and some are monks.
Qin Shuang sighed slightly. With the help of his own for decades, the practice of the monk of the Heavenly Sect has been promoted too fast. Each realm has not been consolidated, but only relying on the immortal to forcibly improve the practice. This makes their real combat power very weak. In just one confrontation, there were many casualties of the Heavenly Sect monks.
The growth of monks needs the baptism of blood!
After this time, the monks who survive will become stronger and the Heavenly Sects will be stronger!
Qin Shuang retracted his gaze and looked towards the ground again. The chaotic beast on the ground had already begun to approach, and in half a day, he should be able to reach Heavenly Sect.
How many Chaos Beasts are there?
See no end!
Fortunately, it can be seen that the destination of these chaotic beasts is the Heavenly Sect. With the strength and quantity of this Chaos beast tide, if you attack other sect gates of the human race, I am afraid no sect gate can resist.
and……
Qin Shuang did not find the shadow of the monk monk now!
"what……"
The continuous screams in the sky attracted Qin Shuang's eyes again. Then he saw a flying cat inserting a paw into a monk's chest, and then biting off that monk's head.
Blood sprayed out of the monk's neck cavity and sprayed on the flying cat's face, making the sloppy appearance. Opening his mouth wide, he swallowed the monk's body in his stomach a few times.
"laugh……"
His barbed tail pierced a balloon-like defensive shield.
"puff!"
The barbed tail pierced into the monk's heart.
"puff!"
The flying cat was also cut in half by a sword.
"Wowa ..."
From it, the internal organs of the flying cat, as well as the human thighs, arms, and heads, have just been eaten by it and have not had time to digest the limbs.
The flying cat who was chopped into two sections and the monk who pierced his heart with his tail fell to the ground.
"boom……"
A light ball bombarded a flying cat's body, and the flying cat's body was instantly bombarded into fragments, and a blood rain was sprinkled.
Terran monks in the sky have begun to use squads as a unit, and the speed of hanging flying cats has accelerated.
Qin Shuang stood halfway up the mountain and looked at the battlefield where the sky fought. At this time, the sky was red, and it was a blood rain formed by blood. Her face became ugly.
She knew that the combat ability and practice of the monks of the Heavenly Sect should not be equal, because the practice was promoted too quickly, but she did not expect that it would be like this. It is not that they have no combat experience. How many of these hundreds of thousands of people have once participated in the assistance of the Shangyuan continent and have rich combat experience. I have only practiced in isolation for decades, and I have n’t gone out to do anything. My experience is not enough to keep up with my own cultivation. In just under a quarter of an hour, more than 10,000 people were killed or injured.
Of course, these monks who were killed or injured were not good at all, they knew that they would die, and they all exploded and dragged the flying cat to death. However, there are too many flying cats.
Just then, a fairy king couldn't help it. The body suddenly lifted off and rushed out of the battle.
"Hmm ..."
A full-handed machete was sacrificed by him, exceeding a hundred handles. After the offering of more than a hundred-handed machetes, they were enlarged in the air. Each machete was more than 100 meters long and hovered in the air. Charged into the group of flying cats.
"Hmm ..."
"Puff puff……"
More than a hundred round moon scimitars formed a huge meat grinder. Countless flying cats were hanged and screamed and fell from the air. More screams were too late to be issued, and they were hanged to pieces. .
"boom……"
The space shook, and a huge Chaos monk who surpassed a hundred feet rammed into the Terran Fairy King from the sky. It was also a fairy king, with a hundred arms under the ribs, each holding a bone of a different shape. Some like spears, some like knives, some like hammers ...
More than a hundred full-moon scimitars spin wildly in the air, and all flying cats that meet the full-moon scimitars are hanged in an instant.
The fairy king of the human race saw the monk of the hundred-armed chaos tribe, his finger led in the air, and he pointed at the monk of the hundred-armed monk who rushed to himself.
"Hmm ..."
More than a hundred handles of full moon scimitars cut the air, spinning at high speed, thinking that the hundred-armed monk strangled the past.
"Hmm ..."
The monk with a hundred arms raised his arms, and the weapons of various shapes in his hands danced and flew a handle full moon scimitar. The huge body speed slammed into the Terran King.
"Hmm ..."
More than a hundred round-moon scimitars continued to attack the hundred-armed monk, and the fairy king of the human race quickly backed away from the opponent. Blood burst out from the hundred-armed monk. The Terran King still hurt the hundred-armed monk.
But the hundred-armed monk didn't care, and took a big step in the air, narrowing the distance from the Terran King.
The fairy king of the human race, who was flying away, pulled away with a single palm, and pushed towards the hundred-armed monk, his palm slowly, as if pushing a very heavy thing.
The surrounding temperature plummeted, and the air was instantly frozen into frost, and it sputtered down towards the ground, like snow. An ice dragon was born in the ice fog and dived towards the hundred-armed monk.
The body of the hundred-armed monk was covered with frost at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and then the frost became ice, freezing him into an ice sculpture.
The ice dragon in the air opened his mouth wide and swallowed the ice sculpture with hundreds of arms into his belly.
The whole sky had already become a piece at this time, and the various ways and methods complemented each other, like the human monks shrouded in balloons, standing with the flying cat.
"boom……"
There seemed to be only this roar all over the world. Attracted to heaven and earth, all monks and flying cats looked at the voice.
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