Humanity’s Great Sage Chapter 632: The Messenger of Souls

Now that Hua Ci is in the Lingxi battlefield, her cultivation has reached her limit, and she has no way to improve, so she lowers her cultivation again and again to refine the Ten Thousand Poison Pearl.

The toxicity of the Ten Thousand Poison Pearls is not only related to the amount of cultivation that Hua Ci consumed when refining them, but also related to the toxicity of the poison that Hua Ci devoured.

When she first gave Lu Ye the Wan Poison Bead, Hua Ci was not very familiar with this method, it was just a practice, and in case Lu Ye saw something and had unnecessary worries, she did not Did not lose too much cultivation base.

But later, as more and more Wan Poison Pearls were refined, practice made perfect for her.

This time Lu Ye got the Ten Thousand Poison Pearl, and Hua Ci spent much more cultivation in it than last time.

Furthermore, Hua Ci has now found the source of the Wandulin, and has created a poisonous pond in the deepest part of the Wandulin. When Lu Ye went back to see her last time, this woman was in the poisonous pond. Leisurely soaking.

That was the manifestation of the poison source of Wandulin, which was many times more poisonous than the poisonous mist that she simply swallowed at the beginning.

All these reasons lead to a result.

The three Ten Thousand Poison Beads sacrificed by Lu Ye this time are more than twice as poisonous as the last Ten Thousand Poison Beads!

This is something that Lu Ye did not expect. If he knew about this, he would definitely not be willing to use up all three Ten Thousand Poison Pearls, at least he would keep one.

But now I have used it all, and it is meaningless to think about it.

The poisonous mist filled the entire mine, and no one was spared. On the talent tree in Lu Ye's body, large areas of gray mist continued to rise.

He has a talent tree close to him, and he is immune to all poisons. As long as the fuel in the talent tree is sufficient, he doesn't have to worry about being affected by the poison, but the monks in Wanmo Ridge can't do it, even if they have spares on them. The detoxification pill still couldn't resist the poisonous phagocytosis.

The lower the monk's cultivation level, the more violent the reaction.

At the beginning, the monks under the third level fell down one after another. They did not die for a while, but the long river of spiritual power in their bodies completely stagnated and flowed, and they could not display any spiritual power. They were weak and weak. If there is a quick way to detoxify, there must be no way out.

Gradually, there are fourth-level and fifth-level monks who can't hold on and fall down. Although the monks with higher cultivation can persist for a while, no matter who they are, they feel that their own strength has dropped...

The emotions of fear and horror are spreading, and in order to flatten the formation in front as soon as possible, the monks are ferociously mobilizing their own spiritual power and using various means, which accelerates the poison's effect on themselves Influence.

Many cultivators in Wanmo Ridge never expected that so many of them would rush in to besiege and kill Lu Ye, and they would encounter such an unimaginable thing.

It's not that they haven't come into contact with such things as poison. They have experienced some wind and waves when they cultivated to the Cloud River Realm, and they have come into contact with strange poisons to some extent. first encounter.

When the scene was chaotic on Wanmo Ridge, Lu Ye, who had been standing safely in the same place, moved. He took out a formation flag and waved it lightly.

Crack...

A thunderbolt exploded, echoing in the closed mine, deafening.

Accompanied by the sound of a thunderbolt, a thunderbolt appeared from above and smashed into the crowd.

"Ah!"

Accompanied by Thunder's shooting down, there was a scream, and I don't know which unlucky ghost was hit.

The thunder strike seemed to be a signal. After the first thunder fell, more thunder fell densely in the sky. The bright lightning pierced through the green poisonous fog and played the music of death.

Cracking sounds can be heard endlessly, looking around, it seems that there are countless thunder snakes falling from the sky above, and on the top of the mine, a huge magic circle is blooming with light, and various complicated lines are constantly flickering, every time A thunderbolt fell, accompanied by screams, one after another.

Lightning array!

The most frequently deployed killing formation by Lu Ye is the explosion formation, because this formation is simple enough and has good lethality. Once someone steps into it, it can cause a certain degree of blow to the enemy.

But it doesn't mean that he can only arrange explosion circles.

If the many spirit patterns he has mastered are used as the core in the formation, he can arrange a corresponding formation.

The formation with the spirit pattern of guiding the thunder as the core is the lightning guiding formation.

The formation with the golden arc spirit pattern as the core is the golden arc formation.

The formation with the Yanhuo spirit pattern as the core is the Yanhuo formation.

He arranged the formation on the rock wall above in advance, which no one thought of. The Wanmo Ridge only cared about breaking the formation in front of it, but never thought that there was a huge crisis coming from above.

For a while, as Lu Ye activated the power of the formation, the scene became more lively.

The blazing white thunder, the golden arc-shaped slash, and the fiery red fire snake, following the operation of formations, fell from above like a torrential rain.

The power of these formations is actually not too great. Normally, even monks at the fifth and sixth levels can withstand it. The strength is greatly damaged, and the power of the attacking formation at this time is particularly deadly...

There was a smell of burnt flesh accompanied by the smell of blood, and many life forms were annihilated in the green poisonous mist, one after another, seemingly endless.

The thick green poisonous mist filled every corner of the mine, not only the monks in Wanmo Ridge couldn't see Lu Ye's figure clearly, Lu Ye couldn't see where they were either.

But this has no effect on him. Now in this mine, except himself, everyone else is an enemy, so he only needs to guide the power of the formation to cover the place with the most vitality.

"Break through the formation above!" Finally someone reacted and shouted loudly.

In an instant, many attacks blasted towards the rock wall above, the crushed stones fell, and formations were annihilated one after another.

At this time, the formation that Lu Ye arranged in the mine was almost flattened by the monks of Wanmo Ridge. Although a large number of monks fell to the ground, there were always some stronger ones who could continue .

However, when those angry monks from Wanmo Ridge rushed to Lu Ye's original location, they found that he could not be found at all.

It is naturally impossible for Lu Ye to stand still and wait.

In this chaotic and invisible environment, he is given enough space to play perfectly, and he doesn't even need to distinguish who is the enemy and who is the friend. The location, a knife slashed across, there were always screams and blood spattering.

Song Zhui's voice resounded in the chaos: "Each of us form a group nearby, the police guard against attacks and kills, and inform Lu Yiye of the location in time!"

However, his voice was quickly drowned out by chaotic shouts.

Realizing that Lu Ye was wandering and hunting, all the cultivators in Wanmo Ridge became nervous. Whenever someone dared to approach him, he would immediately activate his killing move to attack him, and there were many accidental injuries in a short time, causing a catastrophe. More bickering and yelling.

The scene became completely chaotic.

Song Zhui secretly scolded a group of unworthy people, but he also knew that under such a situation, everyone would become nervous. Thousands of people, it seems that there is nothing impossible to accomplish.

Aside from other things, the monks below the fourth level basically have no power to resist, and they all collapse on the ground. He asked some third-layer monks to clean up the collapsed mine tunnel, but those monks didn't last long, and now they all collapsed there.

The smell of blood became more and more intense, and the screams have not stopped since the beginning, and the vitality disappeared in their respective perceptions. Wherever the envoy of ecstasy passed, there was a storm of blood and blood, and the monks of Wanmo Ridge had no power to resist at all.

And with the passage of time, the monks of Wanmo Ridge were more and more affected by the poisonous fog, and their strength would become weaker and weaker. It became easier and easier for Lu Ye to kill.

Until a certain moment, Lu Ye met a difficult person.

Since the formation arranged on the roof of the cave was destroyed, he wandered around to kill the enemy. No matter what the opponent's original cultivation level was, he basically killed it with one blow.

But at this moment, when he slashed at a body repairer with a big arm and a round waist, the opponent's originally weak aura suddenly burst into a powerful aura, and he blocked Lu Ye with an armguard-like spiritual weapon on his arm. At the same time as this knife, another big hand like a cattail leaf fan grabbed him, gritted his teeth and shouted: "I found you!"

Lu Ye immediately realized that this guy's weakness just now was either a disguise, or he used some secret technique that could stimulate his own strength.

The moment the other party made a move, the cultivation base of the ninth level was also exposed.

With so many monks from Wanmo Ridge, there must be Ninth-Layer Boundaries, not to mention that Song Zhui is Ninth-Layer Boundary, there must be others.

So even though Lu Ye was wandering and hunting, he didn't relax his vigilance.

He had a little impression of this big-armed and round-chested physique, who was standing not far from Song Zhui just now.

Ninth-level physical training is naturally Wei Zhong~IndoMTL.com~ Although he and several other ninth-level people were shocked by Lu Ye's methods and ruthlessness, they all came from extraordinary backgrounds. How much panic, but waiting for a good opportunity in dormancy.

Lu Ye's attack on him can be said to be right in his arms. In this way, Lu Ye will be exposed in front of his eyes. After realizing it, when the time comes, everyone will join forces, even if their strength drops sharply at this moment, it will be enough to take down Lu Ye.

As long as Lu Ye can be captured, the crisis can be touched, and the rest is to clear the mine and leave here.

That's what he thought, but when he reached out to grab Lu Ye, it was in vain.

Lu Ye's reaction was undoubtedly faster than he expected.

The moment he realized something was wrong, he took advantage of his strength to retreat, and at the same time he raised his left hand, pinching it all the time, and a strange treasure that was ready to go turned into a streamer and attacked Wei Zhong.

At this moment, Wei Zhong felt cold all over his body. It was an instinctive response to a fatal crisis. With a burst of blood.