Humanity’s Great Sage Chapter 186: Mushrooms killed

Look at each other and determine each other's cultivation.

On the opposite side are two seventh-level realms, with knives and swords on their waists, they look like soldiers.

Before approaching, one of the thinner people shouted, "Which camp are the two fellow Daoists from? We are from the Haotian Alliance!"

Now the distance is not enough, so the battlefield marks on the backs of each other's hands do not respond, but if the distance is close enough, the faction they belong to will be clear at a glance, just like when Lu Ye and Hua Ci first came here, they encountered two In Wan Moling, the marks on the backs of their hands are glowing faintly.

This is the rule in the battle of Lingxi guarding, which is convenient for each other to confirm their positions.

Lu Ye looked at him blankly and didn't answer.

The skinny cultivator said again, "If it is convenient for you, fellow Daoist, you might as well show the battle mark to avoid accidental injury."

Lu Ye silently activated his spiritual power, raised his hand, and a fat flamingo fluttered its wings and attacked that way. , This is followed by a green like arrow technique.

It was the first time she saw Lu Ye's urging technique, and it was still this way. If it wasn't for the inappropriate occasion, she might not be able to stop laughing.

Only then did I know why Lu Ye put away the knife just now...

The two spells blasted towards the opposite side one after the other. It wasn't that Lu Ye saw that they were lying, it was just that the people who came here had ulterior motives.

In Kyushu, on the battlefield of Lingxi, strange monks met each other and would not express their position easily. This is common sense. As soon as the other party opened his mouth, he reported that he belonged to the Haotian Alliance.

And even if they really belong to the Haotian Alliance, that's fine, just wait for the two islands to merge and apologize to them.

But if the opponent is from Wanmoling... the one who fights is Wanmoling.

The first shot is to take the initiative.

The spiritual power exploded, and the thin cultivator who shouted was furious: "How dare you dare to sneak attack, I think you are impatient!"

Although they said that, they didn't stop moving, and both of them were moving to avoid them.

Whether it's Lu Ye's fire phoenix technique or Hua Ci's green arrow technique, the power is not great, and the speed is not fast. Under the premise of a certain distance from each other, it is not difficult to dodge. It was a lot of fun while fighting, and there was a lively hiding there, and the distance between the two islands was rapidly narrowing.

Perhaps he felt that it was too embarrassing to be beaten like this and not fight back. The two soldiers on the opposite side had a conversation, and they put their hands into their waist storage bags, took out the magic talisman, stimulated the power of the magic talisman, and greeted Lu Ye and Hua. Chi called.

For a time, the sea was extremely lively, firebirds, green arrows, golden arcs, ice ridges, shuttles back and forth, you come and I go.

While fighting back, the skinny cultivator also grinned: "Two six-layer small Faxiu, you wait for me, I want you to look good soon!"

When the voice fell, all four of them were shocked, because the two small islands collided in one place.

Lu Ye and Hua Ci stumbled in a tacit understanding for a while, looking extremely embarrassed, but the two soldiers on the opposite quickly stabilized their bodies, exerting force under their feet, and quickly ran towards the two of them. Come.

As the distance approached, the marks on the backs of the four people's hands gradually glowed.

The backs of the two people's hands were blazing with red light. Where is the Haotian Alliance, it is clearly from Wanmoling.

"You are all dead!" The thin cultivator's voice was cold. He avoided Lu Ye's several techniques and was already slaughtered not far away, while the other person stared at Huaci and walked away. Ci immediately dropped Lu Ye and fled in a panic.

"Haha." This scene made the skinny cultivator laugh out loud, as if enjoying the scene where the husband and wife were originally birds of the same forest, and they were flying separately when disaster was imminent.

Avoiding another spell, the skinny cultivator jumped high, with a long sword drawn from his waist, with a winning expression on his face.

A level higher than the opponent's cultivation base, a Faxiu was approached by him again, stable!

Then he saw Lu Ye put his hand into the storage bag and took out a long knife...

"Huh?" The skinny cultivator suddenly felt uneasy.

And when Lu Ye drew his sword and the light of the sword flashed, the unease instantly rose to the extreme and turned into panic.

With a bang, the long sword was slashed and flew out. The skinny cultivator who was in mid-air without any leverage, watched Lu Ye's long sword cling to the fiery red spiritual power. The whole sword seemed to be on fire. The second Knife off!

"Ah!"

The screams came out, and the thin cultivator was splattered with blood, and was tossed aside, and one arm flew up in response.

It wasn't until then that he realized that this sixth-level youth is not a cultivator at all, this guy is also a soldier cultivator!

But how fast is Bingxiu's spellcasting speed? It's not that he didn't doubt this just now, but the speed of the opponent's spell casting dispelled his doubts. That kind of rapid spell formation cannot be achieved without long-term training.

What a treacherous little thief! The thin cultivator scolded inwardly, and the rest of his hands clenched a fist, full of spiritual energy, and the long sword that flew out turned into a stream of light with a humming and trembling.

However, before he could activate the knife streamer, the knife light flashed in his field of vision, and his vitality quickly passed away.

Since he slaughtered at Lu Ye, it has only been three breaths before and after...

After Lu Ye killed the man, he raised his feet and chased after him. Another cultivator was chasing Huaci. Although Huaci was not slow, he was nowhere near as fast as a soldier. About to be caught up, the screams from behind shocked the man.

When he turned his head to look back, he saw that Lu Ye had aggressively killed him.

Your companion died? How did you die? Also, isn't this young man a Faxiu? What does it mean to have a knife in hand?

At this moment, one question after another that was difficult to answer popped into his mind.

Hesitating for a while between turning to meet the enemy or continuing to chase and kill, before making a decision, he suddenly felt dizzy.

Under his feet, a gray mushroom was crushed, and spores that were almost imperceptible to the naked eye lingered around him and were sucked into his lungs.

Although he didn't know what happened, he instinctively urged his spiritual power to dispel the uncomfortable feeling.

With just such a blink of an eye, Lu Ye rushed to the front. Facing the knife he slashed, the cultivator could only face it.

The sound of ding ding ding sound came out, sparks splashed around during the clash of spiritual tools.

Hua Ci, who fled, didn't run away either. She turned around, and her whole body was surging with spiritual energy. With her actions, the aura that appeared on the surface of the seventh-layer monk began to become obscure and dim.

Lu Ye felt that his opponent's moves were getting weaker and weaker. At the beginning of the battle, the opponent's performance was no different from the other seven-layer realm, but after the two moves, the opponent's strength seemed to be greatly suppressed. The spiritual power fluctuations in his body were actually equal to his own.

He can kill even the seventh-level, let alone a sixth-level? He deliberately wanted to see Huaci's methods, so he didn't kill the killer, but kept pestering him.

For a moment, the other party's spiritual power fluctuations dropped again, and it fell to the level of the fifth-layer. Not only that, but what happened in Yingshan happened again. The monk's seven orifices began to grow small mushrooms. It looks horrific.

The other party obviously sensed something was wrong, and after one move forced Lu Ye back, he stood still, gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, "What did you do?"

"Is this the limit?" Lu Ye looked at Hua Ci and asked.

"That's about it."

"Then kill it."

"Am I coming?"

"Well, killing one has fourteen points of merit."

"My hands are used to save the dead, not to kill people." Hua Ci was a little aggrieved.

"I fought with you!" The monk from Wanmoling roared and rushed towards Lu Ye. Neither of the two enemies looked down on him and discussed the value of his life in front of him. No one could stand such humiliation.

But just as he was running towards Lu Ye, the small mushrooms in his seven orifices grew rapidly, and then burst open. After a series of sounds, the man's face seemed to be corroded, and he fell to the ground. The red light floated towards Hua Ci and Lu Ye, and the blood flowing out from under this person was not the normal red, but rather green.

What Huaci got was meritorious deeds, and what Lu Ye got was the blessing of the Heavenly Secret Pillar.

Lu Ye raised his eyes to look at Hua Ci.

The woman smiled kindly: "What does the mushroom kill have to do with me?"

Lu Ye was speechless and packed up the spoils.

When investigating the mark of the battlefield, he found that the blessing of the Heavenly Secret Pillar was not one, but two...

In this way, these two Wanmoling monks had also killed a group of people before, took away the blessings of others, and ended up sending them here again.

After realizing this, Lu Ye raised his brows. In this way, the further back he went, the greater the benefits of killing the enemy.

It is hard to imagine the benefits that can be gained by killing a group of people at the end, because as those who participated in the Lingxi Guard War continue to die, the blessings of the Heavenly Secret Pillar as a bargaining chip will converge on a small number of people.

Investigate the island, the two islands are not really fused together, just like two magnets, sticking to each other, firmly adsorbed, and fluttering together in a certain direction.

Hua Ci walked towards the opposite island with joyful steps. She wanted to grow mushrooms there. She wanted to make all the islands that gathered together into an undetectable trap. In this way, no matter what Anyone who dares to rush over will not have any good fruit to eat.

Lu Ye didn't follow, the enemy was killed, and there was no danger there.

After he found that the size of the island has grown, the spiritual energy of the world has become more intense, but he didn't consume much in the battle~IndoMTL.com~, so he just needs to adjust it casually.

An hour later, Hua Ci returned, not knowing what song she was humming, and seemed to be in a good mood.

"It seems that the power of your mushrooms has increased." Lu Ye asked the doubts in his heart. When he was in Yingshan before, although Huaci planted mushrooms for the seventh-level realm, the power was not so great, and It didn't happen so quickly.

"Second Senior Sister pointed." Hua Ci explained.

Lu Ye was surprised: "Second Senior Sister understands this?"

"She doesn't understand, but she has the eyesight and experience to give pointers to a little monk like me."

That's true.

Seeing to see what Lu Ye was thinking, Hua Ci said with a smile: "Every medical practitioner is a master at using poison, it's just a matter of whether you want it or not, if you don't understand poison, how do you treat it? Don't feel that they are easy to bully when you encounter those soft and cute medical practitioners in the future."

"I never despise anyone, enemy!"