God Emperor of Dragon Tripod Chapter 839: Burst chrysanthemum
Looking at the ghost tribe army coming from the sky, the disciples of the various sects on the peak are scared. How have these disciples seen such a scene of battle? The stormy ghost army was photographed towards the Guizhen mountain range. Yang Yun’s thirty thousand green dragons and thousands of disciples of the Bird Sect were retreating under the violent impact of the ghost army. Once they fell behind, they were quickly crushed by the ghost fog. Swallowing, the scene was shocking and tragic. Even Hao Yinlong and Han Yipei had extremely solemn expressions. If they hadn’t known that they would die if they escaped at this time, they would have taken their disciples to leave Yiran Peak and flee. Up.
Chu Jun has seen this kind of scene a lot. Whether it is a ghost or a monster army, he has been shaken head-on, so at this time his expression is very calm. Xiao Yuyi was also very nervous at first, but seeing Chu Jun's indifferent appearance, The nervous mood also calmed down. As for the small and big-hearted Ding Ding, naturally they are not afraid. They have more confidence in Chu Jun than anyone else. Little Huofeng is holding small fists in both hands, looking eager to try, even the two elders Meng Chang and Mo Chuan. They are extremely calm.
Hua Mingye can't help but stunned secretly, are these Tianhuangzong people all freaks?
"Hao Yinlong, Han Yipecks, and Hua Feiyu, the three of you are in charge of your disciples, and stay where you are without my order. Once I order to attack, I will attack all immediately, without error!" Chu Jun With a sharp tone and an indisputable tone, the three of Hao Yinlong couldn't help but say: "Yes, the head!"
However, as soon as the answer was completed, the three of them were shocked, and there was a storm in their hearts. Obviously, when Chu Jun spoke with mental pressure just now, the three of them almost subconsciously agreed.
Hao Yinlong is secretly heart-warming, his own cultivation is in the mid-stage of refining God, and his mental power is undoubtedly very strong. However, when Chu Jun lightly screamed, his mind fell into disregard. It can be seen that the mental power of Chu Killing Star is so strong. The degree of perversion, if he wants to kill himself, it is definitely a spike.
"Hua Feiyu, does Yi Ranfeng have a defensive circle?" Chu Jun asked.
Hua Feiyu quickly said: "Back to the head, although there is a defensive circle on the peak, it is only a five-level circle, which is lower than the sixth-level circle outside. I am afraid that it can't resist the attack of the ghost race! "
Chu Jun nodded and said: "It's okay, don't turn it on now, right, how powerful is the flower array on the Yifeng Peak?"
Hua Feiyu proudly said: "It is not a problem to resist the attacks of thousands of people!"
Ding Ding curled his lips and said: "Do you see that those ghost soldiers only cost ten thousand?"
Hua Feiyu immediately blushed, and the black and overwhelming army of the ghost tribe made it less than 100,000 for a discerning person.
Chu Jun said with joy: "It's good to be able to withstand the attacks of 10,000 people. In addition to the Wantuo thorn, what other plants in the Hua Zong have strong attack power?"
"The one with the most damage is the Explosive Chrysanthemum, but the one with the strongest attack is the Wantuo thorn!"
Chu Jun showed a weird look and coughed softly: "Burst the chrysanthemum?"
Hua Feiyu asked suspiciously: "I have seen it before!"
Chu Jun quickly said that he had never seen it before, how could he have seen such a loss!
"Then how many Wantuo thorns and explosive chrysanthemums are there in this defensive flower array?" Chu Jun asked.
"Not many, there are hundreds of chrysanthemums, and tens of thousands of thorns!"
"Why not plant more?"
"The head has no idea. Although the explosive chrysanthemum is powerful, but the growth conditions are harsh, the number of plants in a certain range cannot be too much, otherwise it will not be able to draw enough vitality, and the life of the explosive chrysanthemum is generally only One year, although Wantuo thorns can be planted in large quantities, they have a long growth cycle, generally taking ten years to mature, and after launching ten poisonous thorns, they will bloom and bear fruit, and they have no attack power!
Chu Jun frowned and said: "If it can provide enough vitality, can the bursting chrysanthemum be not controlled by the size of the range?"
"Yes, if there is a spring of life!"
"If you have enough life springs, can you quickly plant a large number of explosive chrysanthemums?"
"Of course you can!"
Chu Jun took out an altar of spirit spring and handed it to Hua Feiyu, and said indifferently: "Then plant it immediately, the more the better!"
Hua Feiyu took the jar and opened it, and a powerful and incomparable vitality suddenly emerged, and everyone nearby was shocked!
The Spirit of Life is such a large altar of the Spirit of Life. Hua Feiyu's hands are a little trembling. Every drop of the Spirit of Life is a priceless treasure. Now he has an altar full of it. One altar!
"Is it enough?" Chu Jun asked.
Hua Feiyu glanced at Chu Jun in awe. The Spirit of Life was almost priceless in the market. Chu Jun took out a large altar and asked himself if it was enough. There seemed to be a lot more.
"Enough, enough to grow!" Hua Feiyu was shaking with excitement.
"Then go and plant the chrysanthemums...oh, it's the chrysanthemums. I will reward you for the rest!"
Hua Feiyu was delighted with joy, and quickly put away the spiritual spring of the altar: "Thank you for the reward!" After finishing speaking, he personally took the disciples to plant the explosive chrysanthemum. The spiritual spring of life only needs a drop. It is enough to promote the growth of ten explosive chrysanthemums. Even if it is 100,000 plants, it only uses 10,000 drops. This is the spiritual spring of the great altar life. There are more than 100,000 drops.
Han Yipecks and Hao Yinlao saw Chu Jun admiring the great altar of the spring of life, but they were shocked and jealous. This is the spring of life.
"Master, even if Hua Feiyu planted the Yiran Peak with the bursting chrysanthemum, it would not use so many spirit springs. At least half of them are redundant, so I will give her all this?" Han Yipeiren I can’t help but say ~ IndoMTL.com~ A large altar of the Spirit of Life, Chu Jun said he didn’t feel distressed, he would be false. It’s nothing more than the spiritual spring of life, it’s nothing to the head, and for those who really contribute to the work, the head will never be stingy with rewards!"
The high-level leaders around the Beast Yumen couldn't help but their eyes lit up, and their hearts had naturally undergone subtle changes, even Han Yipei was moved.
The ancestor of the three births was twisting his beard and toothache, this stinky boy stole his spiritual spring to show off, he was too shameless!
At this time, the ghost army has already begun to press Yiran Peak. After all, Yang Yun is a silver warlord. Although he retreats steadily, he still controls the formation of the Azure Dragon Army. Come. Wu Qitian had led the disciples of the Bird Sect to flee first, but at this time he fell into the siege of the ghost army.
I saw countless birds fluttering and screaming in the ghost fog, and corpses were constantly falling. Among them were disciples of the bird sect, ghost soldiers, and a large number of birds and beasts.
ps: Now go to the hospital, let's go to 2k first, no way. If I have energy in the afternoon, I will write two more chapters!