Humanity’s Great Sage Chapter 632: The messenger

Now that Hua Ci is on the battlefield of Lingxi, her cultivation has reached her limit, and there is no way to improve it. This is why she lowered her cultivation time and time again to refine the Ten Thousand Poison Pearl.

And the toxicity of the Wan Poison Pearl is not only related to the amount of cultivation that Huaci loses when refining them, but also to the toxicity of the poison that Huaci devours.

When she gave Lu Ye Wan Poison Pearl for the first time, Hua Ci was not familiar with this method. There is not much loss of cultivation.

But later, as more and more Poison Orbs were refined, practice made perfect.

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

Furthermore, Hua Ci has now found the source of the Ten Thousand Poison Forest and created a Poison Pond in the deepest part of the Ten Thousand Poison Forest. When Lu Ye went back to see her last time, this woman was in the Poison Pond. Soak leisurely.

That is the manifestation of the poisonous source of the Wandu Forest, which is many times more violent than the poisonous mist she simply swallowed.

These kinds of reasons create a result.

The three Ten Thousand Poison Pearls that Lu Ye sacrificed this time are more than twice as venomous as the last Ten Thousand Poison Pearls!

This is something Lu Ye didn't expect. If he knew about this, he would definitely not be willing to use up all three Ten Thousand Poison Orbs, and at least one would remain.

But now that I've used it all, it's pointless to think about it.

Poisonous fog filled the entire mine, and no one was spared. Large areas of gray fog continued to rise from the talent tree in Lu Ye's body.

He has a talent tree by his side, and is immune to all poisons. As long as the fuel of the talent tree is sufficient, he doesn't have to worry about being affected by the poison, but the monks in Wanmoling can't do it, even if they have spare parts on them. The detoxification pill was still unable to resist the poisonous phagocytosis.

The lower the cultivation base, the more violent the reaction.

In the beginning, the monks in the third-layer state fell one after another. They didn't die for a while, but the long river of spiritual power in their bodies was completely stagnant, and they couldn't exert any spiritual power. The way to quickly detoxify, there must be no way to survive.

Gradually, there are four-layer and fifth-layer monks who can't hold on to their fall. Although the monks with higher cultivation levels can still hold on for a while, no matter who they are, they feel that their strength is greatly reduced...

The emotions of panic and horror are spreading. In addition, in order to push the formation in front of them as soon as possible, the cultivators are fiercely urging their spiritual power and using various means, which further accelerates the poisoning of themselves. influences.

Many cultivation bases in Wanmoling did not expect that so many of them rushed in to surround and kill Lu Ye, and they would encounter such an incredible thing.

It's not that they have never come into contact with this kind of poison. They have cultivated to the Cloud River Realm, have experienced some wind and waves, and have come into contact with some strange poisons, but such an overbearing and unreasonable poison is still First encounter.

Just when the scene on Wanmoling was chaotic, Lu Ye, who had been standing safely in the same place, moved, he took out an array flag and waved it gently.

Click...

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

With the sound of thunderbolts, a thunderbolt appeared from above and smashed into the crowd.

"Ah!"

As the Thunder was shot down, a scream came out, and it was unknown which unlucky ghost was hit.

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

The sound of clicking is incessant. Looking around, it seems that countless Razers have fallen from the sky, and at the top of the mine, a huge magic circle is shining, and various mysterious patterns are constantly flashing, every time A thunderbolt fell, all accompanied by screams, one after another.

Lightning Array!

Lu Ye's most popular killing formation is the explosion formation, because this formation is simple enough and has good lethality. Once someone sets foot in it, it can cause a certain degree of blow to the enemy.

But that doesn't mean he's only going to deploy explosion circles.

If the many spiritual patterns he masters are used as the core of the formation, the corresponding formation can be arranged.

The formation with the lightning pattern as the core is the lightning formation.

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

The formation with the flame pattern as the core is the flame formation.

He arranged the formation on the rock wall above in advance, which no one thought of. Wan Moling was only concerned with the formation in front of him, and he thought that there would be a great crisis on the top of his head.

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

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

The power of these formations is actually not too big. Normally, even the monks in the fifth and sixth layers can hold it. However, at this moment, many monks in Wanmoling are being troubled by the poisonous mist. The strength is greatly lost, and the power of the attacking formation at this time is particularly deadly...

The smell of burnt flesh is accompanied by the smell of blood, and many life forms are annihilated in the green poisonous mist, one by one, seemingly endless.

The dense green poisonous mist filled every corner of the mine. Not only the monks in Wanmoling could not see Lu Ye's figure, but Lu Ye could not see where they were.

But this has no effect on him. Now in this mine, except for himself, all others are enemies, so he only needs to guide the power of the formation to cover the most vibrant places.

"Break the formation above!" Someone finally reacted and shouted loudly.

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

At this time, Lu Ye's formation in the mine was almost flattened by the Wanmoling monks. Although a large number of monks fell to the ground, there were always some with stronger cultivation who could continue to persevere. .

However, when the angry monks from Wanmoling reached Lu Ye's original location, they found that there was no trace of him at all.

Naturally, Lu Ye couldn't just stand there and wait.

Now this chaotic and invisible environment has given him enough space to play perfectly. He doesn't even need to distinguish who is the enemy and who is the friend. The location, slashed with a knife, there are always screams and blood splashing movements.

Song Zhui's voice sounded in the chaos: "Let's get together in a group, guard against attack and kill, and inform Lu Yiye's location in time!"

However, his voice was quickly drowned out by a chaotic shout.

Aware that Lu Ye was hunting and hunting, all the monks in Wanmoling became nervous. If anyone dared to approach them, even if they used the killer move to attack them, there were many accidental injuries, which caused a lot of accidental injuries. More bickering and yelling.

The scene becomes completely chaotic.

Song Zhui secretly scolded a group of unworthy people, but he also knew that in such a situation, everyone would become nervous, and he was horrified to find that if this situation continued, Lu Yiye wanted to slaughter the two Thousands of people, it seems that it is not impossible to accomplish.

Let's not say anything else, the cultivators under the fourth-layer environment basically have no resistance, and they all collapse on the ground. He had asked some 3-layer monks to clean up the collapsed mine tunnel, but those monks couldn't hold on for long, and now they're all over there.

The smell of blood became more and more intense. The screams have not stopped since the beginning. One after another life was lost and annihilated in their respective perceptions. In the poisonous mist that could not be seen, Lu Ye seemed to be like a The messenger of the soul, wherever he passed, was full of blood and blood, and the monks of Wanmoling had no resistance at all.

And as time goes by, the Wanmoling cultivator will be more and more affected by the poisonous mist, and his strength will become weaker and weaker, and Lu Ye will be easier to kill.

Until a certain moment, Lu Ye encountered a tricky person.

Since the formation on the top of the cave was destroyed, he has wandered around to kill the enemy. No matter what the opponent's original cultivation base was, it was basically a matter of one stroke.

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

Lu Ye immediately reacted, this guy's weakness was either a disguise, or he used some kind of secret technique to stimulate his own strength.

And the moment the opponent made a move, the cultivation of the ninth-layer realm was also exposed.

With so many Wanmoling monks, there must be a ninth-level existence, not to mention that Song Zhui is a ninth-level, there must be others.

So Lu Ye didn't let his guard down even when he was hunting and hunting.

He had a little impression of this physique with big shoulders and round waist, who was standing not far from Song Zhui just now.

Ninth-layer physical cultivation is naturally Wei Zhong.

Although he and a few other ninth-layers were shocked by Lu Ye's methods and ruthlessness~IndoMTL.com~, they all came from extraordinary backgrounds. Facing such a situation, they did not panic much, but waited for a good opportunity in dormancy.

Lu Ye's shot at him can be said to be in the right hands. In this way, Lu Ye will be exposed in front of him. Even if he fails to take Lu Ye immediately, as long as he entangles him a little, Song Zhui and others will definitely be able to. After reacting, when everyone joins hands together, even if the strength plummets at this moment, it will be enough to take down Lu Ye.

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

He thought so, but when he reached out and grabbed Lu Ye, he was empty.

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

The moment he noticed something was wrong, he took advantage of his strength to step back, and at the same time he raised his left hand and kept pinching it in his left hand.

At this moment, Wei Zhong felt chills all over his body. It was an instinctive response to a fatal crisis. Before he could react, a streamer flashed in front of him. Out of blood.

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