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Chapter 175 Point War

At the same time, Mu Yanrou's hands glowed and her sealed together, and at the same time she bent down and stepped down her feet suddenly. The light of the green water sword circling beside her instantly flourished, and then she shouted loudly!
"point."
The blue-green flying sword gradually divided into five solid lights and shadows. She rushed directly towards the densest place of the first-level black mold crab.
Seeing this scene, Song Wenbin raised his right hand forward, and a stack of thick low-priced fireball talismans came out of his hand, instantly turning into dozens of head-sized fireballs in the air, carrying an astonishing heat.
The fireballs were heading straight towards each other, ready to intercept Mu Yanrou's two giant crab monsters. At the same time, he controlled the two-color flying knife and kept strangling the black mold crabs below the late stage in the long range.
At the same time, the two Foundation Establishment Cultivators in the formation had four eyes facing each other, but the formation plate was directly suspended in the air. They saw their hands flashing and making continuous gestures.
"All the disciples obey orders, wait until the formation is removed and the priority is to attack low-level black crabs. Remember to save lives in everything. Never be careless and underestimate the enemy and lose your life in vain."
The old man with white robe looked very serious, and in a loud voice, it directly spread throughout every corner of the formation. At the same time, a gleam of light appeared in his eyes, and his hands began to seal suddenly, and the movements of the monk with black robe who looked at him were almost exactly the same as him.
"Swish, shit..."
The yellow light curtain began from the zenith and gradually dissipated downwards. Seeing this, the monks clasped their magic weapons tightly and carefully rushed outwards.
"Dear junior brothers and sisters, try to form a battle formation with the three of them, and don't leave their backs to the crab demon!"
After a big man in yellow finished speaking, he carried a silver Xuanhua axe and immediately rushed into the crab demon group with two others.
The two Foundation Establishment Cultivators who originally controlled the formation also stepped on magic weapons and each rushed towards a giant black mold crab.
"Bang...she...crack...ah...you dare to pinch my feet, see if I won't kill you... This thing is so disgusting, Brother Li quickly help me open it..."
At this time, there were various fighting sounds and cursing screams in the valley. Most of the monks were killing the crab monsters, but one or two were dodging, and they were afraid that the crab monsters would not want to exert their efforts.
After a while, Mu Yanrou and another mid-stage foundation-building monk turned their eyes to the entrance of the valley.
At this time, Lin Yi stepped on the back of the emerald green eagle and emitted a burst of light, leaping straight towards the battlefield ahead.
At the same time, I was thinking in my mind that the Xuanmu Killing Technique condensed under my feet could easily kill large-scale groups of first-level sirens. It should be enough to exert 50% of its strength, and there is no need to expose too much.
Seeing the black mold crab gradually appearing below, Lin Yi raised his seal with his right hand upwards, and an emerald green halo exploded directly, and a wave directly penetrated into the body of the goshawk.
I felt the giant objects under my feet shaking slightly. Under the huge wings of the goshawk, hundreds of emerald green five-inch wooden cones, which looked very sharp.
"fall."
Lin Yi's face calmly drank a word, and then wooden cones fell down quickly, shooting straight towards all the black mold crabs that were passing by the goshawks, just like the heavy rain between spring and summer.
"Swoosh, swosh, swosh..."
Seeing this scene, the monks became more warlike and used the means to put in the box. After all, the corpse of the sea demon belonged to the killer. Although the materials of the black mold crab were not good, they could still sell a considerable amount of spirit stones.
After a while, the wooden cone directly covered most of the crab monsters, but many did not pierce into their deadly parts. Only about 20% of the crab monsters died directly, while the others were only injured to varying degrees.
Seeing this scene, Lin Yi's face did not show any disappointment, but instead raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and a flash of light in his right hand formed a seal, and then he drank a word from his mouth.
"crack."
I saw an emerald green ring falling down at an extremely fast speed. Then when it was about five feet away from the ground, the light suddenly surged and burst out directly, and a green fluctuation began to sweep around.
"Crack, Crack..."
The power of the emerald green ring explosion is not strong, it just caused layers of turmoil. However, all the black mold crabs that were stabbed into the body by the wooden cone just now have their wounds raised toward the surroundings.
At the same time, streams of green liquid spit out from their mouthparts, and eventually they fell down one after another, and their bodies remained motionless?
Seeing this, all the men present showed shock in their eyes, because the first-level black mold crab that was alive in the valley just now fell down nearly 80% in an instant. Some monks looked up slightly, and the eyes of the people on the back of the goshawk were full of respect.
At this time, the other four Foundation Establishment Cultivators present were still fighting against the giant crab demon.
Seeing this, Lin Yi raised his right hand and began to make continuous gestures. The last ring that was originally placed on his arm actually turned into a stream of magic power and returned to his dantian.
When the right hand was completely sealed, the eagle's body gradually melted, and then four giant wooden spears condensed, and then they broke through the air towards the four giant crab monsters.
"Swoosh, swosh, swosh..."
Two hours later, the scorching sun in the sky seemed a little shy to hide in the clouds.
At this time, Lin Yi was sitting in a not-so-large living room, with a table of spiritual meals in front of him, and there were three Foundation Establishment Cultivators sitting next to him. Mr. Mu used too much mana and needed to regulate his breathing and recover, and missed this small party.
The old man in white is Senior Brother Zhou Hang, the real power manager here. He has the mid-stage foundation-building cultivation and now he seems to be over 170 years old.
The middle-aged man in black robe is Junior Brother Bo Yong's early stage cultivation. He met Senior Brother Zhou Hang several times at the Qingyun Sect exchange meeting many years ago. I remember that he was in the middle stage cultivation at the foundation building at that time.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that he was practicing in the late stage of foundation building, but he was still at the midst of foundation building. Although he was comfortable staying in the Qingyun Sect, he would definitely face insufficient resources.
"This time, thanks to Senior Brother Lin leading the team to rescue me, I will give you a cup of respect to you, junior brother." Bo Yong said politely.
"You are welcome, junior brother, you are all from the same sects who should help each other. It just so happened that the three of us had just visited here." Lin Yi said expressionlessly.
Next, Bo Yong seemed very enthusiastic and kept calling everyone. Song Wenbin hit it off with him, and the two of them even felt that they met too late.
After three rounds of drinking, the four of them began to talk about some sirens and discussed together how to act next? From time to time, several people would raise their glasses and drink together.
"Senior Brother Lin, why does Senior Sister Mu always have a cold expression?" Song Wenbin asked softly because he had drunk too much, his cheeks were slightly red.
Chapter completed!
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