My Personal School Flower

Eight Thousand Eight Hundred and Eighty-Two Will Be Fine

"Crack!"

The headless corpse at the peak of the third level of the True God also realized the horror of this move and immediately made a move that surprised everyone.

He saw that his left hand instantly grasped the right shoulder, that is, the arm that was attacked by Ye Yunlan's extreme yang energy, and suddenly tore it with force.

"Swish!"

This arm was torn off by him, and black blood instantly splashed out like a fountain.

Then, the black flames that were completely condensed on the torn arm to resist Ye Yunlan's extreme yang energy quickly condensed in front of the headless corpse, and also formed a huge black fireball, rushing towards Ye Yunlan's move.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the two moves collided with each other, and instantly swept up a violent impact force that seemed to be able to destroy the world.

"Boom boom boom!"

The ground shook violently in an instant.

As if there was an earthquake of several hundred magnitude, deep cracks appeared on the ground, which made people feel terrified at a glance.

"Boom!"

The violent air wave rushed towards the surroundings.

The other headless corpses around the headless corpse of the True God's third-level peak cultivation were not as powerful as this headless corpse. There was a lot of extreme yang energy in the air wave, which hit them and made them scream in an instant. Those with lower cultivation were directly turned into ashes.

The practitioners of Gusha Mountain quickly put up a protective shield to resist such impact, because they would not be devastated by the extreme yang energy. As long as they could resist the first wave of violent impact, they would basically be fine.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a result!"

Ye Yunlan saw this scene and immediately showed a look of surprise on his face. He couldn't help laughing, and then looked at the headless corpse of the True God's third-level peak, and his expression became very weird.

"Red Flame Sutra - Heart Tribulation Refining!"

Ye Yunlan condensed a super strong move again,

and attacked the headless corpse at the peak of the third level of the True God.

She now hoped that this guy could continue to use that black flame to fight with her moves, so that she could form an extremely terrible impact. Even if she couldn't cause serious damage to the headless corpse at the peak of the third level of the True God, it would be a good thing to take the opportunity to destroy other headless corpses, right?

The attacks of the headless corpses might really be just instincts. After all, they have no heads, so they definitely can't have brains.

Knowing that the result of directly fighting with Ye Yunlan's moves would definitely be very miserable, this headless corpse actually condensed a large amount of black flames again and bombarded Ye Yunlan's moves.

"Boom!"

Another earth-shaking roar sounded.

The air wave just now had already hit a far place, but it had not dissipated yet, and a new air wave appeared again.

This time, the air wave rushed out, and almost half of the headless corpses died tragically on the spot, turning into a group of black blood mist, splashing in the void, and rushed out with the air wave, drifting to an unknown place, disappearing without a trace.

Many of the headless corpses who died this time were in the first impact. Because of the extremely yang energy contained in the air wave, the injured headless corpses were able to survive the first impact, but they were not so lucky in the second impact.

However, it was not only these headless corpses who were unlucky, but also the practitioners of Gusha Mountain. There were also unlucky people who turned into a group of blood mist and died tragically in two consecutive impacts because they could not resist.

War is cruel.

Although such a death is really quite aggrieved for the practitioners of Gusha Mountain, there are more headless corpses than them.

Their death is also worthwhile!

"Retreat, retreat immediately!"

Old Master Xingchen certainly could not accept such a fearless death, so he immediately roared, reminding the Gusha Mountain practitioners who were still in a daze around him to retreat quickly to the rear.

He was not worried, and his reminder made the headless corpses react.

He now understood that these headless corpses were indeed headless, and their brains had really been devoured.

In addition to the instinct of the body, they could only accept the control of the existence of the level of the Heavenly Dao Rules, but they could only accept a very broad order, such as gathering together, marching towards Gusha Mountain, and attacking the practitioners of Gusha Mountain.

But they probably didn't know how to attack, and could only fight with their instincts.

It's like, when they encounter the extreme yang energy, they know that their bodies cannot resist it, so they will choose to use black flames to resist.

But they will not consider what will happen after using black flames to resist, as long as they don't die, there will be no problem.

Sure enough, after Grandpa Xingchen chose to retreat, the headless corpses did not retreat with him. They still gathered around the headless corpses at the peak of the third level of the True God, and chose to use their moves to attack the Gusha Mountain practitioners who were already retreating quickly.

Even if there were still a few headless corpses at the peak of the third level of the True God, they did not know how to unite and attack Ye Yunlan.

Otherwise, based on their body's endurance, even Ye Yunlan might suffer a little.

"When did these headless corpses become so stupid?" The Chaos Goshawk clone was still flying in the sky, muttering in great surprise.

After Xiao Huo broke out at Ye Yunlan, he chose not to continue attacking because he knew very well that in this case, there was no need for him to waste energy. It would be better to wait until Ye Yunlan's several waves of attacks were over before attacking the scattered ones. The headless corpse can also maximize its combat effectiveness.

Therefore, Xiaohuo returned to the Chaos Goshawk clone and chatted with it.

"Aren't they always stupid?" Xiaohuo continued after hearing the words of the Chaos Goshawk clone.

"Before, they were quite smart. They would choose to disperse after being attacked, but now they are not like this. They still gather together. Isn't this waiting to die?" The Chaos Goshawk clone pointed downwards with its wings. situation, said.

"Is it because they were ordered by someone, so they have been acting according to the order. Just because they are not very smart and don't know how to adapt to changes? For example, the person who ordered them asked them to gather together, go to the ancient temple mountain, and attack The cultivators of Gucha Mountain, even if they are in trouble, will they still choose to gather together?" Xiao Huo couldn't help but have such thoughts in his mind and said.

"You mean, that one?" The Chaos Goshawk clone pointed at the sky and asked in surprise.

"I don't know. However, didn't the previous cultivators from the Dark Evil Land say that someone ordered them to unite and enter the ancient temple mountain? Then these headless corpses must have received some order!" Xiao Huo said.

"Um?"

The Chaos Goshawk clone frowned, with a thoughtful look on his face, and then immediately spread his wings and flew away into the distance. At the same time, he sent a message to Xiaohuo: "You help watch here, and I'll go explore the surrounding area." Exploring the situation, I can prepare you in case more headless corpses gather around."

"Then you...can't run out of the ten-kilometer range!" Xiaohuo wanted to remind the Chaos Goshawk clone of this matter, but the Chaos Goshawk clone had already disappeared from his perception before it received his message. In the middle, Xiao Huo could only say two words and then whisper the following words in a low voice.

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