Part 8 Chapter 365 Let Me Insert a Hook!

Everyone agreed, and the attack became more fierce!

One after another, the Mengzhan Army fell down in grief and aggrieved.

A soldier flew up, ignoring the sword that fell on him like a torrential rain, and desperately hugged a celestial master, but completely disregarded the rules and bit down viciously.

This celestial expert shouted coldly: "Looking for death!" He hit the soldier with a hundred palms one after another, but he refused to let him go, holding him tightly, even though his entire chest was beaten bloody, The front and back are clear, but they still refuse to let go. The soldiers of the Mengmeng Zhanjun next to him are all integrated with their swords and come with their swords.

Pierce the body of his comrade-in-arms first, and then hit the celestial master with a sword. In an instant, this celestial master who was majestic and showing off his power just now turned into a humanoid hedgehog . Roaring desperately, he killed the sergeants hanging on his body one by one, trying in vain to stuff his internal organs back into his stomach, struggling to survive, but was slammed into the air by another person.

Fly away with his heart, liver, spleen and stomach. He screamed, and finally fell down, dying.

This battle situation is just the tip of the iceberg of the whole battle situation. The fierceness of this battle situation has really reached the point of intensification.

Chu Yang, who was adjusting his breath and healing his wounds, was also shocked, especially when he heard Meng Wuya's words, his heart suddenly moved inexplicably.

"I hate! I hate why I didn't make up my mind earlier and leave the army to fight against the Heavenly Demon! Even if I die in the hands of the Heavenly Demon, it will be more glorious than today's ending!"

That was Meng Wuya's roar, and it was also his heartfelt voice at this moment.

Chu Yang's eyes were fixed, and his thoughts couldn't help turning.

The soul of catastrophe flew out again silently, and carefully entered the battle circle. While greedily devouring the most pure spirit of the undead, while silently slamming down on the killer.

With the addition of this new force with super fighting power, they still participated in the battle in a sneak attack, besieging the masters of Meng Wuya and Meng Zhan Army. In an instant, more than a dozen fell down inexplicably.

The dead energy absorbed by the soul of catastrophe during this period is not only sufficient in quantity, but also pure enough in quality; not only has his overall strength returned to the original level, it has even improved a lot compared to when he was in the realm of divine origin. The level is slightly inferior to Meng Wuya, and now not only has it surpassed, but it is infinitely close to the peak of the primary saint, and it is only one step away from reaching a higher level of intermediate saint.

With this strength, he wanted to deal with Yu Chichi one-on-one. To take it down easily, or if you are still unable to catch it, you still have to rely on the characteristics of the soul of disaster.

Only by fighting for a long time can we have a sure chance of winning, but it is more than enough to deal with the more than one hundred people here, most of whom are at the level of heaven and man, and it is even easy to say. It's as easy as flipping the palm of your hand, and it's not an exaggeration.

Meng Wuya suddenly felt that the pressure on himself was greatly reduced. Although he didn't see anything, he had fought against the soul of disaster before, and he knew instantly that it must be the soul of disaster. Among the three parties present, only this guy can do so without a trace.

But he didn't say anything, just kept fighting.

Now is not the time to say anything. Whether it is Xie, or anything else, they will remind the other party to be on guard, or even tell the truth, and it may have a negative impact on their own people. Now that Meng Wuya hated Yu Chichi's people to the extreme, how could he remind them? Even if there is unwillingness to be rescued by the enemy in my heart. But I can't care about anything!

Taking advantage of the catastrophe's divine power, Meng Wuya finally had a chance to catch his breath, and the next moment, he suddenly escaped from his arms, a strange monster full of stars.

As soon as this thing was taken out, a boundless pressure came suddenly, and everyone present was shocked.

Yu Chichi, who was watching the battle with his hands behind his back, was taken aback and shouted, "Feng Lei Mie!"

He flew up to stop Meng Wuya's hand! .

Meng Wuya said in a low voice: "Please block the rain Chichi..."

The volume of his words was extremely low; even the person on the opposite side might not know who he was talking to and what he meant. But the soul of catastrophe understood immediately.

As soon as Feng Lei Mie took it out just now, the soul of catastrophe immediately felt drummed in his heart, wanting to withdraw from the battle. After all, he had lingering fears about that Feng Lei Mie, but Meng Wuya's words at this moment were exactly what he wanted , Not only did the intention to retreat go away, but the fighting spirit increased greatly.

He didn't want to be buried with these people; it was the first time he had eaten this thing before, and it was precisely because he had experienced the horror of that thing that he didn't dare to try it a second time because he was beaten to death by the spirit of disaster.

And entangle Yu Chichi, who has not yet joined the battle group, not only can completely avoid that thing, but also block the opponent's strongest master, just take this opportunity to verify one's own strength, in order to break through the bond, it is a double blow good thing. The next one turned around and rushed towards Yu Chichi.

The catastrophe soul simply stopped hiding it, and laughed strangely: "Deputy Commander Yu, come, come, our family will be intimate with you."

In the blink of an eye, he left the battlefield, turned into a black mist, and faced the rain Chichi head-on.

Yu Chichi was taken aback when he saw this: "The soul of catastrophe!?"

Yu Chichi is also a master of war who has experienced battles for a long time. He immediately understood why the current battle situation is so weird. He clearly has an overwhelming advantage on his side, but somehow the situation suddenly reversed... It turned out to be this The spirit of catastrophe haunts it.

"Meng Wuya, you really colluded with Chu Yang, do you still have any grievances to complain about?!" Yu Chichi yelled, intending to completely shake the morale of the Zhanmeng army, but the soul of disaster had already smirked and jumped at him. He came up, and still used his body to transform into a soul, all-round encirclement and suppression, and slammed down Yu Chichi's killer in all directions.

Although Yu Chichi's cultivation level is higher than that of the soul of disaster, but he is not very suitable for the special style of attack of the soul of disaster, so he has no way to deal with it in a short period of time, so he can only defend passively, and naturally he cannot rush In the past, it stopped Meng Wuya from moving.

Meng Wuya's face was mournful, and he said in a deep voice: "So what about destruction? Your Majesty, you gave this treasure with your own hands before, but you never thought that I would use this treasure on my own head, right? The law of heaven is reincarnated, and you planted it yourself." The cause of today's results, who said that the way of heaven is unfounded?!"

Suddenly shouted loudly: "The wind and thunder are all gone!"

Meng Wuya tried his best to destroy Gu's own cultivation base, instilled all his cultivation bases into it, and activated Feng Lei Mie for the second time.

Ever since dealing with the soul of disaster for the first time, Fenglei Mie exhausted the energy accumulated in the past, but Meng Wuya knew that this thing was the greatest weapon against the soul of disaster. If he wanted to destroy Chu Yang, he had to deal with the soul of disaster first. Before determining whether the catastrophe spirit is finished, Fenglei Mie must maintain the state of maximum power, so during this period of time, he will make up for it at all costs.

But I didn't expect to use it in such a situation.

At this moment, although Fenglei Mie, driven by the full power of a saint and strong man, can exert its power, its horror is even more than when he was in the realm of Shenyuan!

This proud work of Mo Yuntian Emperor Yuan Tianxian, the power displayed at this moment is really like destroying the world.

At the moment when Fenglei Mie was launched, Meng Wuya suddenly turned around, exhausted all his remaining strength, wrapped all his surviving subordinates with his powerful cultivation, and threw them far away: "Get out of here! If anyone comes back again, don't blame me, Meng Wuya, for not recognizing him as a brother from now on!"

At the same time, other masters also realized the horror of this blow, and at the same time shot to stop and intercept it.

Meng Wuya turned around at such a critical moment, tantamount to exposing his back completely, with no room to resist all the blows, there were several sounds of Kakaka, Meng Wuya did not know how much was broken in this instant The skeleton, the entire back, was completely devoid of flesh and blood, only a piece of miserable white bone was seen, and the bone was still full of sword sores and knife marks, and the bone fragments were flying!

But he still stood upright, unexpectedly withstood this round of blows, and sent all his subordinates out.

"Not good! Go back!"

"This bastard is crazy and wants to die with us!"

"Everyone, go away..."

The remaining seventy or so people screamed in panic, but it was too late to remember to leave at this time.

Fenglei Mie, officially launched!

boom!

The entire land trembled violently; the entire land within a radius of a thousand feet leaped three feet neatly like a high jump, and then fell down again. Countless cracks and cracks appeared on the ground, and the crackling gradually spread. go out.

Puff puff……

The more than 70 people Yu Chichi belonged to faced the blow, and all of them were blown away without exception. Among them, more than 30 people, their entire bodies were pierced by the white light in mid-air, and they were torn apart. , the body dies and the road disappears.

The reason why these people died the earliest was because their own cultivation was relatively low, and all of them were below the middle level of heaven and man. The rest of the people also vomited blood. Even those four saint-level masters were all surging with qi and blood at this moment, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Several other people fell from the air like broken sacks and landed on the ground without making a sound.

It was Feng Lei Mie, who wiped out two-thirds of the top experts under Mo Yuntianyu Chichi's command in one blow; no more than thirty people can still stand now!

Moreover, all of these people are seriously injured, even if they still have combat power, they will be greatly reduced.

Yu Chichi was originally confident that he could prevent this catastrophe with his middle-level cultivation of a saint and other treasures bestowed on him by Emperor Moyun, but he was entangled by the spirit of the catastrophe, and could only helplessly. Watching his subordinates turn into ossification, fly ash and flesh into mud one by one, he was so angry that the blood in his chest surged, and he almost spewed blood.

"Chu Yang!" Yu Chichi yelled while fighting: "You despicable villain, I'm shameless for you. This commander gave you a fair chance, but you let the spirit of disaster come to haunt me."

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