Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain Chapter 489: : It ’s unbearable.
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In the distance, the dark beast tide attracted everyone's attention. Both the spirit sword monks who escaped from the dead, or the ferocious two-turn dragon dragon focused their attention on the distance and turned a blind eye to the enemies nearby.
Most of the monsters that make up the beast tide are not very strong, but the vast beast tide swept all the way from the distant horizon, and the sky ’s demon spirit even shattered the dense clouds of the dragon. It was just that after the overcast clouds disappeared, there was no sunshine. The blue sky was covered by the spirit of thousands of monsters, and turned into a sad blood, which made people shudder.
So fierce, in theory, no one can face this wave. But right in front of the beast tide, Wang Lu stepped on the Kunshan sword and laughed wildly. Behind him, seven or eight heads of terrifying giant beasts are constantly opening and biting, slamming their claws, or spitting flames, acid mist ... but they can never hurt Wang Lufen.
At the sight of this situation, Ouyang Shang ’s eyes widened, and his ever-changing mind was slightly stagnant ...
What is this guy doing? And he is dead! ?
Getting along for a few days, Ouyang Shang has long known that although Wang Lu is better at offense and defense, his speed is a short board. In theory, he ca n’t do this kind of work to seduce the monster, because there are too many monsters faster than him. ...... But now it seems that he had hidden quite a lot of strength before, because at this time he had a fast sword, even Ouyang Shang was ashamed of his speed!
The speed of attack and defense is so great, Wang Lu is simply not human!
But at the next moment, Ouyang Shang ’s eyes widened even more, and even exclaimed: "I rely, is this the case!?"
The meticulous eyesight made him see through Wang Lu's amazingly high-speed truth. It turned out that whenever the monster behind Wang Lu launched an attack, Wang Lu would just reach out with a finger, counterattack with a phaseless sword gas, and then sprint forward with the anti-seismic force. Behind him are countless monsters. When he rushes down, he will always face the attack of storms and storms, and he firmly supports the phaseless sword. Not only can he protect himself, but he can still stay on the team through the impact. For the first time, drag the elite army behind you.
However ... to play this kind of trick in front of the beast tide is a dance on the wire, and a little accidentally broke the sword fence, Wang Lu died without a burial place! But he dare to play like this, and it's done!
However, after thinking too much, Wang Lu has already led the beast tide. Ouyang Shang immediately led his brothers and sisters to flash sideways to avoid suffering from pond fish. And even if Fuquan Longjiao was blocked, he didn't dare to be distracted to break the tortoise shell at this time. Under the impact of this violent beast tide, the only thing he could do was to protect his hometown.
The next moment, Long Jiao looked up to the sky and screamed, and the lake beneath him rose straight into the sky. He was upside down like a river in a moment, and the water curtain covered the sky.
However, the Fuquan water is endless. Under the mana of Longjiao, it continuously expands upward and expands. After a while, the lake water becomes thin and foggy, and the water in the Fuquan Valley is misty.
Then the moment the beast tide came, the mist dissipated, and the valley was restored to its original clarity, but at the same time ... the dragon jiao disappeared, and his hometown Fuquan disappeared Without a trace!
Wang Lu, who took the lead in pulling the train, was taken aback, but he did n’t dare to slow down a little. He continued to lift up the phaseless sword fence, leading the beast tide to fly from the original position of Fuquan at high speed and fly away.
But he knew in his heart that this devastating blow had no effect, and Long Jiao had already fled.
"Magic Mirage, what a great illusion!"
In the distance, Ouyang Shang praised softly.
Long Jiao ’s spells launched at the last moment, he had a panoramic view, and soon deciphered the mystery. It is also simple to say. It is nothing more than the introduction of the Fuquan water level, plus the spiritual power of the earth ’s veins that have been in control for many years. An amazing water-phase illusion, which hides his hometown and misleads the animal tide to other places ... This illusion is also exquisite in the eyes of human monks. Most of this cunning and cautious dragon jiao is arranged here. Years of life-saving. Once unfolded, those irrational spirits suddenly moved.
If those ten million beast tides were deliberately aimed at Longjiao, they might still be unmoved, but their goal is Wang Lu after all ...
Seeing that this train king tactic does not work, Wang Lu took a piece of sky from the mustard bag after slowing down his rhythm. After shaking his hand, he shook it away, and his body disappeared in the next moment. No trace-He changed the charm in his hand long before he set off, and changed the gathering place to another safe place.
The Man Beast Tide suddenly lost its target. The power of the Spirit Sword Heaven Talisman is far stronger than these monsters, and they have no way to track them. And these irrational monsters began to kill each other after losing their goals ... and gradually dispersed after leaving a storm in the sky.
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While the beast tides are fighting each other, Wang Lu has already merged with Ouyang Shang at the agreed place.
"Haha, are you happy!?"
Listening to Wang Lu ’s laughter, Ouyang Shang also smiled back, "Heart is sincere."
It was originally planned to greet him if he was injured or not, but look at it like this ... he would n’t want people to know even if he was injured in secret? Therefore, Ouyang Businessmen simply stopped asking and expressed his admiration directly.
Whether it is the unreliable sword encirclement of the hard-top beast tide, or the imagination and courage of courageously planning this action ... Wang Lu has already shown his extraordinary vulgarity.
"It's really the Yangtze River's back wave and the front wave." Ouyang Shang was also overwhelmed with emotion. As a master of the golden generation, his strength and quality has already been called the most of the fellow monks in Kyushu, but Wang Lu seems to be better than himself. All in one ... The future of the Spirit Sword School is really exciting!
While listening to Ouyang ’s praise, Wang Lu smiled and waved his hand: “Relax, I ’m not interested in pushing men—if Brother Ouyang is willing to change his body, you can think about it.”
"..." Ouyang Merchant was silent for a moment, then shifted the conversation, "How did you seduce those monsters out of the mountain? Can it be repeated?"
According to Ouyang Shang ’s previous understanding of the barren land, there are many monsters here, but it is very rare to have certain wisdom like the second turn dragon dragon. Although most monsters are powerful, they only act on their instincts, which is not much different from the ordinary beasts. So the desolate land has not established a decent civilization for thousands of years. It is like a wilderness, and the name of the desolate land is also derived from it.
By the way, Donglizhou and Tiannanzhou are in sharp contrast. Both of these two states have many kingdoms established by monsters. After thousands of years of development, they have nothing to do with humans.
Of course, if not so, the Spirit Sword will not send more than 100 disciples into the wild land to practice and practice--entering a mature civilized territory and opening the killing ring, it would be a taboo against the Wanxian League. . The characteristics of the wild land allow the golden generation to show their fists and put their feet to the extreme. If they have the ability to wipe out the wild land from the mainland of Kyushu by the method of extinct, it is also their ability-wild According to the usual practice, the Wild Land is under the jurisdiction of the Spirit Sword School. What the Spirit Sword monk does in the Wild Land is a sect internal affairs. But conversely speaking, it also makes the practice in the barren land crises step by step, there is basically no safe place. Any passing monsters may attack them, and the vigilant nerves must be tight forever. At the top of the mountain where they were temporarily stationed is a very rare safe zone.
At the same time, most of the monsters in the wild land have a strong territorial awareness, usually just staying in their own territory, not allowing outsiders to invade or easily invade other places, so Long Jiao did n’t even think about it after being provoked for the first time. After pursuing the chase, once Ouyang Shang and others fled the territory of Fuquan, Longjiao withdrew in due course.
So Ouyang Merchant is very strange, how did Wang Lu gather so many monsters and pull them out of the nest.
"Haha, pulling hatred is my unique skill. Is n’t it too simple to incite a group of mindless monsters?"
Ouyang Shang asked with interest: "How to do it?"
"Uh, the specific method may cause discomfort to the listener. I suggest that it is better not to listen." Wang Lu grinned, but the two rows of white teeth appeared slightly untidy.
Ouyang Shang heard a stunned voice, but then a hint of inspiration appeared in his mind.
What if you switch to yourself? Let the monsters chase out their instincts beyond the conservative territories, then ... most of them are the hatred of wives, the hatred of killing children? Then most of the beast tide chased today, it seems that there are indeed cubs ... Well, this question is indeed as Wang Lu said, it is better not to think too much.
"In short, thanks to your action this time, there was no annihilation of the whole army. However, being scared by your beast tide, I am afraid that the Dragon Jiao will not let us provoke any more and will not easily step out of Fuquan."
Wang Lu smiled again: "I have considered this problem before, but it is actually not difficult to solve. You see that Fuquan is not stagnant water, and the water source does not come out of thin air. As long as we put the poison upstream, we ca n’t force them out . "
Ouyang Shang touched his chin: "But the general toxins can't be better than the black dragon jiao, which is famous for its high toxicity? What's more, Fuquan is their home base, and they always have water purification capabilities."
"Therefore, it is not critical that poisoning must be effective, as long as it can provoke the other party."
Ouyang Shangwen frowned: "I said, you wouldn't always want to cast water in others ..."
Wang Lu haha laughed and said: "It is Brother Ouyang, we have a tacit understanding, I really think so-throwing **** into the Fuquan water!"
"..."
"Look, our Fuquan Raiders will last for at least eight months. During the period, besides the spiritual practice, the juniors and juniors always have to eat and drink Lhasa, right? Not everyone has cultivated Pegungong ... I think to guarantee Everyone ’s diet is worse than building a breeding factory nearby, which can provide a sufficient amount of fresh meat and a sufficient amount of **** dirt. It is a double benefit. "
"Brother, seeing your unruly face, I suddenly felt a little worried about the future of the spirit sword school."
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Three days later, Fuquan Dragon Palace.
After experiencing a beast terror, the owner here is recuperating and resting, closing his eyes and meditating, and suddenly a slender and smooth black baby dragon swims from outside the dragon palace.
"Report to the father, major events are not good!"
Long Jiao opened his golden eyes and said in a deep voice: "These human monks are provoking again? Huh, let them make trouble."
"But, but ..."
"No, no matter how provocative they are, bear with me now! Human monks have always been cunning and despicable, there is no need to trap them, as long as they keep their homes, they have no time to work with us!"
As a rare intelligent monster in a barren land, Long Jiao did see through the biggest problem of spiritual sword monks-time is precious!
Unfortunately, he underestimated his opponent's methods.
"But, father, those humans actually drained large amounts of **** waste water along the veins of spring!"
"You, what are you talking about?!"
"They cast **** directly in the water!"
"... Damn, I will kill them today! The little ones attack me! Attack!"