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- Chapter 156 The nightmare is coming
Many people present were like Tianle, struggling to hold on under the swallowing of the death infant spirit, trying their best to stay away and resist harm.
The benefits of being organized are revealed at this moment!
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"The dead infant spirit is getting rid of its weak state!"
"If everyone attacks together, there might be a way to survive. If we just run away, we will all die!" someone in the crowd said.
Five of the ninth-level foundation-building monks from the Loose Cultivator Alliance in Longhu Town stood up at once, followed by seventeen eighth-level foundation-building monks and hundreds of seventh-level foundation-building monks.
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Various brilliance shined from the bodies of this group of people one by one, and finally converged on the leader, a ninth-level foundation-building expert
Tianle¡¯s eyes showed surprise.
It's him!
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Tianle suddenly thought of something, and a trace of shame flashed across his face.
That¡¯s right.
Fengxian was very anxious to obtain the Fox Clothes because he had reached the bottleneck of the ninth level of foundation building. He collected spiritual weapons and various materials to prepare for the tribulation. This time, he unexpectedly followed the team into the Infant Soul Peak and unexpectedly encountered the golden elixir stage. The dead infant spirit has suffered the same fate as the fish in the pond! Once he dies and falls back to the initial stage of the ninth level of foundation building, not only will the formation of the elixir become far away, but it will also be a huge blow to his character.
Tianle had predicted the power of Infant Soul Peak, and dragging Fengxian into trouble was not what Tianle wanted to see
Fortunately, Fengxian had reached the bottleneck of forming pills and had some strength. As soon as he made a move, he forcibly united a large number of high-level foundation-building monks to temporarily merge all the formations together, temporarily forming a huge light shield, which actually expanded. Covering most of the monks.
Although the power of the suction has not disappeared, everyone still continues to move closer to the golden elixir ghost cultivator as the death infant spirit swallows, but the damage is passed on to the light shield!
For a time, many monks whose lives were hanging by a thread took out life-saving elixirs, used various methods to heal their wounds, increase blood, and summon the barrier again.
"The formation won't last long. It will disappear in ten seconds. If you don't want to die, bring out all your trump cards." Feng Xian shouted loudly and led a group of high-level foundation-building monks to take the lead in activating the flying sword. Dao Jinghong's sword energy tore through the air, rushed out of the light barrier, and shot towards the dead infant spirit!
Tianle himself did not suffer any damage. He was the first among the foundation-building mid-level monks to react. He threw a Qi and Blood Pill into his mouth and spoke the truth quickly:
"Broken ax sinks the boat Damn it Sinking Seal, Broken Seal, and Ax Seal cannot be used Take turns! Boat!!"
The next second.
Hundreds of flying swords flew across the body of the dead infant spirit with earth-shattering momentum
The thick smoky ghost mist was cut into countless pieces in an instant.
Although the body of the dead infant spirit was still intact, its size was significantly reduced.
"not good!"
"My flying sword!"
"Being polluted"
"mine too."
"The Death Infant Spirit has the effect of polluting all the magic weapons it comes into contact with. My flying sword's attack has been reduced by 200 points, and I have dropped from high-level foundation building to mid-level foundation building"
Halfway through the attack, many monks hurriedly summoned the flying swords back amid the feedback from the system.
The earth-shattering offensive collapsed in an instant!
At the same time, the giant light mask that protects everyone begins to show signs of collapse
Fengxian gritted his teeth and sweat broke out on his forehead:
Time is up!
The severely injured infant spirit of death howled again
boom! ! !
This sharp magic sound suddenly became the last straw that crushed the light shield. With a loud and crisp sound, the light shield completely collapsed and dissipated between heaven and earth.
The amazing magic sound comes again!
"Oops!"
Although there is no danger of being swallowed by a whale, the death infant spirit moved forward a hundred meters like a ghost at this moment, rushing into the front row of the attacking lineup.
Countless ferocious ghost baby faces frightened the nearest monks so much that they turned pale, helpless, and fell straight to the ground
Wow!
The death infant spirit took action with anger.
While rushing into the monks at high speed, countless shots were shot out from the body.The baby's face was howling and crying, and he rushed towards the nearby monks, locking on them one by one, at an astonishing speed.
boom!
Bang bang!
The nearby monks could not avoid it at all, and were hit one after another by wisps of black energy that dragged the ghost baby's face, and the barrier was shattered.
"Ah uh!"
The ghost baby's remaining power was not diminished, and he bit the monk on the shoulder.
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A flash of black energy flashed across the monk's forehead when he was attacked, his body suddenly lost control, he twitched violently, and foam began to form at the corners of his mouth.
The seventh-level foundation-building monk only had 8,000 points of blood. He bit off nearly half of it in one bite. The ensuing soul impact and the soul-stirring power of the golden elixir monk were limited to two seconds, and his health points were continuously lost.
In an instant, at least dozens of seventh-level foundation-building monks perished
Some people who were calm in times of danger were lucky enough to use various spells to attack the ghost baby before it could attack them, weakening the ghost baby's power first and trying to keep the barrier intact.
The ghost infant was unable to attack the barrier and was defeated in one blow, but soon a ghost infant's face condensed from its place.
What's more, at this time, small-scale group attack spells are released.
The monks with a team benefited again.
The small-scale group attack spells passed by and directly defeated all the faces of several ghost babies. They actually survived a wave of attacks from the dead ghost babies.
"Attack the ghost baby, don't let it get close!"
"The others follow me to attack the dead infant spirit!" Fengxian did not take action.
Although the dirty flying sword caused him great pain, he quickly changed his technique and defeated a ghost baby without mercy. At the same time, he rescued a nearby seventh-level foundation-building monk, shouting in his mouth.
In the eyes of the dead infant spirit, the ninth-level foundation-building monk, like other monks, did not receive more care. Apparently in order to capture more souls to devour, he rushed into the formation without looking back, howling and Release more ghost baby faces to capture.
In the void, like a monster with thousands of legs and hands, it covers the sky and the sun, covering nearly a thousand monks in the scope of their spiritual thoughts, hunting to their heart's content!
Tianle people did not dare to use the four-character mantra in the air. They stepped on the ice sword and easily released various small spells while avoiding the attack of the ghost infant.
Locust mark!
The twenty-six migratory locusts contained more than 12,000 points of magic power, and there was still some left after killing a ghost baby. Wu Xiao rescued a monk next to him. Before the latter could thank him, the ghosts dispersed in the air. The mist transformed and condensed into the face of a ghost baby again, and continued to pounce on the two of them with open teeth and claws.
Tianle¡¯s face turned cold:
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