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Chapter 242

"I've tied up a straw..."

Not to mention Xu Bing, even the people who had just approached the Hongye Mountains were almost scared to the point of being in fear.

What lineup is this?

The front row of the Hongye Mountain people are all giant beasts of the same color.

What are the Yanwu Mountain Tortoise, the Taurus, the Star Armor Beast, etc., are all small mountain monsters that are dozens of feet long.

Usually, just twenty such monsters are scary enough, but now compared with the water kirin, Fengmo four-phase clams and Jieduobai Carp in the third echelon of Hongye Mountain, these monsters have become little brothers.

Not to mention that there are many monsters that they have never seen before between the first and third echelons.

As for the core of Wang Dong, the peacock with the Fruit Holy Seven Treasures was already dazzling.

Where can I see such a lineup of monsters in ordinary sects?

Even among the regular army of the You Dynasty, there were only one or two under the command of the Bafang Xunwang.

The eyes of the group of people in Fuyao Cave Heaven completely solidified.

Even the most swaying Jing Wuhen can't even show off.

"Fellow Taoist, can you talk?"

The real person from the meat eater Xu Bing sighed.

For a Nascent Soul monk of his level, these few snaps of fingers are as long as a cup of tea for a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage.

"Of course." Wang Dong smiled.

They are all old worlds.

With a swish, an invisible spiritual impact swept across the entire space where the Hongye Mountains were.

Two circles of light masks also instantly spread out from the Hongye Mountain crowd.

One comes from Fairy Qinse and the other comes from Huiruo.

All the Hongye Mountain people felt a little dizzy in their heads, and it was nothing serious.

At the same time, a circle of moon-like halos bloomed on the body of the water Qilin who woke up at night.

A white rain cloud was squeezed out from the disaster clouds all over the sky.

Rains fell in an instant, floating in the formation of Fuyao Cave Heaven.

These raindrops are very heavy, but there are pink salt crystals faintly inside.

Puff puff puff puff puff...

These raindrops fell into the Fuyao Cave Heaven Array, and suddenly a ball of pink salt mist exploded.

"This is?"

"Rouge Spirit Poison!"

“…….”

Oscar and other groups of snailed men reacted first.

It is said that it can be discussed, but in the blink of an eye, both the real person of the meat-eating Xu Bing and Wang Dong used a killing weapon directly.

One side directly used the spiritual impact of the Nascent Soul cultivator, while the other side directly used the Rouge Spirit Poison.

What to talk about?

At this time, either of the two sides really wants to talk about is really stupid.

When did you see that both sides had already stabbed each other, and the knife was still stirring in the flesh, and they still said that they could be negotiated?

"This is?"

The real person of meat-eating Xu Bing completely changed his face.

When the monks from Fuyao Cave Heaven saw the pink salt spray coming over, they all felt that it was wrong, but whether they were bombarded with magic weapons or magic, they could not stop the penetration of these salt sprays.

All the monks of Fuyao Cave Heaven who were in contact with this pink salt spray all stiffened in an instant, and the true energy and qi and blood in their bodies were frozen instantly.

Except for Xiao Ban's subconscious flight, his escape speed was amazingly avoiding the pink salt mist, all the other monks in Fuyao Cave Heaven turned into pink cured meat, and dumplings were usually distracted.

The worst thing is the Golden Pill monk who is still passing the tribulation.

His golden elixir was still churning in his body, and he had not yet completely settled. He could not dodge when the pink salt spray came.

In the next moment, his life ended.

The whole person was mixed in a group of fallen marinated meat, no difference.

"Spiritual poison!"

"This is a spiritual poison!"

Now, both the people from Mogao’s Blessing Land and the survivors from Fuyao Cave Heaven can see them all.

The people in Mogao's blessed land are even more terrified than the survivors in Fuyao Cave Heaven.

This kind of monster lineup can kill Mo Gao’s blessed land at will, not to mention the spiritual poison that even the Nascent Soul cultivators cannot save.

Fortunately, they had negotiated an alliance with Hongye Mountain early, otherwise the water kirin would have drilled into Mogao Blessing Land and a sensation of spiritual poisonous rain would be spread, and the Mogao Blessing Land would suddenly become Hongye Mountain.

"Boss Wang is indeed a believer."

After a terrified look, Tiankui, Yan Jiangnan and others immediately looked at Wang Dong with different eyes.

When talking about business, it is the most important thing to be creditworthy.

But often tigers and rabbits don’t talk about credibility.

If both tigers and rabbits are trustworthy, then this tiger is truly trustworthy.

Jing Wuhen and Xu Bing are naturally among the survivors of Fuyao Cave Heaven.

Both of them now looked in a distraught face.

There was not much resentment in the eyes of the two people, but a deep regret.

Most of the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage disappeared in an instant.

The hundreds of years of accumulation in Fuyao Cave Heaven is simply ruined.

Just because they are wrongly targeting the enemy.

This is just a mistake in judging the enemy's strength.

If they had known that the other party had such a lineup and that they had known that they had such a spirit poison, they would never have thought of eating each other in one bite, but would have really talked to the other party.

But now it's too late.

"Do you really want to burn your body?"

The desolate laughter of the real meat-eating person Xu Bing rang out. He raised his head and looked at the sacrifice clouds floating above his head.

The meaning of his words is self-evident.

If he is too anxious, he will sacrifice his blood directly.

"Is this a threat?"

Wang Dong looked at the old Nascent Soul monster, his words were full of jokes.

But he dared not underestimate the old monster of the Nascent Soul.

There were still four taels of meat in the dog's belly, not to mention that the meat-eating real person was full of flesh. He was sure that the spiritual power accumulated by this half-wooded old Nascent Soul monster may be as high as several Nascent Soul cultivators at one time.

"Whether it is a threat depends on your attitude." Xu Bing looked at Wang Dong wisely, and the emotional fluctuations in his eyes completely disappeared, turning into absolute calmness. "It also depends on whether you can have matching strength."

"What a shitty strength? If you want to die together, it's not your turn. If I want to make it full of spiritual poison, no one can escape." Wang Dong smiled grimly.

But he was actually bragging about Boyi. Just now, half of the spiritual poison accumulated by Hongye Mountain had been consumed, and the remaining spiritual poison would definitely not fill all the space inside.

"How do you know I can't cut the airspace and escape?"

Xu Bing grimaced at Wang Dong and smiled mischievously.

"You can even see the dead trees in spring. If you run away, where can you find someone to help you reshape your body?" Wang Dong also pretended to be a little bit lightly, "I'm sorry, you must have lost a lot of your heart in the cultivation of this original blood Martial Saint."

"What does it mean!" Jing Wuhen was shocked.

He was not a fool either, and he suddenly thought of some possibilities from Wang Dong's words.
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