Chapter 1571 A difficult opponent

Dragon Thorn, as the most basic technique in the Dragon Art, is almost at the same level as making talismans in Taoist Talismans. Compared with Dragon Breath and others, the mudra is extremely simple. For the past half year, I have been practicing this day and night.

I have long been familiar with this technique, and both the speed of seal formation and the power it unleashes are incomparable!

Click, click, click...

A series of explosions suddenly sounded.

I saw sharp stone pillars that looked like spears suddenly tearing apart the ground and breaking out of the swamp.

There are too many stone pillars. At a glance, there are probably not more than a dozen of them, and they are all densely connected.

Those monsters were originally hiding under the swamp. With the sudden burst of dragon thorns, one by one was pierced on the sharp parts of the stone pillars and brought out of the ground one after another. Their bodies were torn apart. The scene was extremely cruel, and some even

Just like wearing mutton skewers, the whole body is pierced on the stone pillars!

The next moment, large amounts of white smoke "sizzling" rose up from the bodies of these monsters. The power of the Netherworld Blood Sea condensed on their bodies like melted ice cream, and ink rolled down their bodies. They were about one foot high.

His body is shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the soul residing in his body is also being strangled.

"Ahh..."

These monsters were twisting and struggling, but they could not break free from the dragon thorns. The originally faceless black heads now had facial features appearing on them, painful and twisted, and they could hear endless whines.

Their bodies became smaller and smaller, and soon they were no different from the size of normal people. Finally, they shattered suddenly, like a black water splash blooming on the spikes, and the souls attached to them were instantly strangled.

This time, they never reunited!

"Sure enough, only the power equivalent to the power of the Netherworld Blood Sea can produce fatal damage to them. The effect of spiritual energy is minimal, which means... I can only use Tianguan Technique!"

I was still moving fast, and at the same time I looked towards my master. My master kept killing these monsters that were like condensed ink. Every time he scattered them, he didn't even have time to kill the attached souls, and the ink would reunite.

However, the reunited monsters were obviously smaller in size and far less powerful than before.

Looking at this scene, I thought to myself: "It's not that spiritual energy has no effect on them at all, but the effect is very small. My master used a thunder blow to disperse them, but they will only weaken a little. Judging from this progress,

, I am afraid that I have to kill them a dozen times before I can truly strangle them. If we continue to fight like this, everyone will be exhausted to death. Let alone a great saint on earth, even if ten heavenly masters come, they will not be able to bear it.

Such consumption!!”

"Also, the soul attached to the power of the Netherworld Blood Sea...the aura of this soul doesn't look like a human soul anymore?!

When their bodies were broken up, the aura of the souls was very ancient and full of animality. It was obviously like the souls of some animals, and it was definitely not the souls of livestock or other animals, but more like the souls of some evil beasts!

But, how did the ancestor worm summon the souls of so many evil beasts at once? Could it be said that this is also one of its abilities? It is impossible. When the dragon thorn killed those monsters just now, they were exposed

The soul aura of the ancestors is strong and weak. They were strong in their previous state, but now there are so many of them. They are almost like the ancestors. They are almost residual souls. The ancestors should have the ability to summon the souls of these souls, and these powerful souls

It should be some souls lingering around here that were directly summoned.

It seems that there is more than just one ancestor insect here, there are too many hidden secrets!"

Many thoughts flashed through my mind. This six-winged golden cicada is indeed terrifying. Its ability is so weird that it makes people suffocate. It can actually condense monsters with its own power, and then summon the surrounding souls to dominate it, driving it to fight for it.

Roar, roar!!

The roar of the city gate and the ghastly laughter of the ghosts and ghosts are endless.

I killed so many puppet monsters in one breath, which was just a drop in the ocean. They were not afraid of this. On the contrary, they became more and more rampant. They stopped being sneaky and suddenly stretched out a claw from the ground to catch me.

They all emerged from the swamp.

Is this number more than a few hundred?

The gray-brown poisonous mist is densely packed with these monsters!

"Hold together, hold together!!"

Brother Yaozi's roar came from behind: "Tao Xiang'er, take your people to the center, Xinya, follow the formation we usually train!!"

Obviously, these puppet monsters are beyond the scope of their ability to deal with them alone. Except for Wushuang, it would be very difficult for anyone to deal with these monsters one-on-one.

Forming a formation is a very wise choice.

Once they form a formation, if they cooperate with each other, they will at least be able to protect themselves!

Ahead, my master was also locked in a bitter battle.

I can feel a tingling sensation on my skin, which is caused by the gray-brown toxic mist. Although the surging spiritual energy and trembling earth spirit beads in my body resist the toxins from invading my body, the toxins

It is still eroding slowly, and now it has eroded to the subcutaneous level, and its toxicity is also revealed bit by bit - this is a poisonous mist with an anesthetic effect!

The six-winged golden cicada is very smart. From the corrosive poison it spit out before, it can be seen that it has powerful toxins, but these toxins cannot be released on a large scale, but the current poison with anesthetic effect can be.

And this poisonous mist... seems to be slow to take effect, but in fact it is still extremely deadly!

The longer time goes by, the slower we move, and we will eventually be torn apart by these puppet monsters!

And the six-winged golden cicada did not come into contact with us at all, and kept dodging, with countless puppet monsters in the middle, making it impossible for us to chase it calmly. It was obviously planning this!!

"We can't delay it any longer. To capture the thief, capture the king first. We must capture the six-winged golden cicada directly."

I looked at the six-winged golden cicada hiding in the distance, with a flash of fierceness in my eyes. Now, everyone is in crisis, no matter how worried about the little golden silkworm whose body it has taken away, they don't dare to attack wantonly.

It is undoubtedly very stupid, which will put everyone in crisis and even lose their lives.

If we wait a little longer and the poisonous mist invades our blood, we will have no chance.

When it’s time to break, it’s time to break!

Thinking of this, I suppressed the intolerance in my heart and stopped jumping to avoid the attacks of those puppet monsters. With a "boom", my body, which had become extremely strong after countless tempers, slammed away a puppet and rushed towards my master.

He shouted: "Master, protect me!"

After saying that, I suddenly raised my arm: "Here comes the bow!!"

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Chapter completed!