Volume 1 Chapter 834 Black Liquid

Chapter 834 Black Liquid

Fu Kong heard the words and knew that this was a karma he had to face, so he stopped insisting and stood up and said: "Zhang Ping, I'll give it to you." He never calls the other party's name directly, but today he made an exception. As he stood up, the calyces that wrapped the big iron man stretched out one after another, and jumped back on the lotus platform, revealing the big guys over a hundred and two meters tall, each with a fierce look on his face, roaring and swinging his knife at Zhang Wen and others.

Zhang Ain smiled and said: "I really don't know whether to live or die." As he spoke, he pointed his finger and released the five-hand flying path. The small five-element sword array transformed into rain and mist, covering the big iron man and trapping them. These guys are roughly equivalent to the mid-level cultivation level of Dan Jie. It is really easy to deal with them.

Just after trapping the big iron man, the spiritual cannon controlled by the people in Longhu Mountain came again, sending the whole mountain shaking, and the mountain-protecting formation was in chaos and dancing with light. Fortunately, the formation was strong enough to withstand this bombardment again.

Zhang Tian shouted in frustration: "Let me out, I want to kill someone."

At this time, Zhang was afraid that he didn't want to go out and try to be a hero. A pair of ten was never a pleasant thing, so he chuckled and said, "It doesn't have to be so troublesome." He had done many tricks that day, including one maze, and now he started the second one. An agency. Locking the position of the people in Longhu Mountain with his spiritual consciousness, he then flicked his fingers, and a yellow line streaked across the sky at an extremely fast speed. It flew over the people in Longhu Mountain in a flash, with a soft popping sound, and the yellow shadow exploded. Opened, countless small black dots flew downwards. The small black dots were as dense as rain and as fast as arrows, hitting the heads of everyone in Longhu Mountain in the blink of an eye.

He Wang, Lao Niu, Cai Xiaoxiao and others are all masters. It is extremely easy for a group of Nascent Soul masters to avoid the rain-like black spots. Some people put safety first and instantly moved out of the black spot's attack range. Some people hastily formed a Qi shield to protect their body, and at the same time took out a magical weapon to prepare for the enemy. Both methods are correct. Some unlucky guy took out a magic shield to resist the black spots, and saw the black spots falling like rain, hitting the magic shield lightly, and then saw the magic shield melting, turning into ashes as if it had been burned by fire, spreading out in all directions from the landing point. It spread quickly, and the shield-wielding monk was so frightened that he quickly dropped his shield. However, there was not only one black spot, but thousands of drops falling at the same time. After throwing away the shield, there was nothing to block him. More black spots quickly hit his body, and his whole body was covered with black spots. Immediately, like the shield just now, it was burned to ashes by black spots, leaving nothing behind.

When the black spots fell, seven of the people in Longhu Mountain died due to carelessness. The rest looked pale as they looked at the ashes they had turned into, and cursed that bastard for being too cruel.

When the black spots fall, in fact, as long as one person condenses a huge air shield, most of them can be blocked, and everyone in Longhu Mountain will not be harmed. But no one did this in a hurry. Everyone was accustomed to protecting themselves, including the two giants Lao Niu and He Wang.

They only wanted to protect themselves, and no one was taking care of the spiritual power cannon. Black spots fell on the cannon body, and the terrifying cannons were instantly reduced to black ashes. When all the black rain fell, a huge black field with a radius of one kilometer appeared on the ground. The ground was covered with black ashes. There were more than a dozen monks standing in the field. They used air shields to protect their bodies and save their lives; There were more than thirty people outside, all of whom couldn't believe what was happening in front of them. Some stood dumbly, or looked at Tianlei Mountain angrily.

Zhang Ping's goal was to destroy the spiritual power cannon, and he had succeeded. From the beginning of the war to now, more than a hundred spiritual cannons of the other side have been destroyed, and I don't believe they still have them.

Everything happened so fast that most of the experts on the mountain and down the mountain were stunned. Except for the low-level monks who can't see far and don't know what happened, only Zhang Tianfang, a heartless person, would happily ask: "How did it happen? It's so magical?"

Zhang Afraid didn't answer him and looked at Yao Mei'er instead. A beautiful woman stood in the crowd with a pale face. She looked at the black ashes in surprise, and then at Zhang Awei in surprise. She couldn't understand how Zhang Awei could have the venom of the Yao family's secret method.

This black liquid was stolen from the Yao family disciples when Zhang Wen was afraid of rescuing a group of low-level monsters such as Red Wolf. Because it was too vicious, he never had the chance to use it. Later, in front of the stone wall of Monster Mountain, Yao Meier sneak-attacked with black liquid, but he dodged it, and the drop of black liquid was put away. Now it comes in handy together, and its power is really amazing.

All forty spiritual power cannons were destroyed, not a single one was left, and seven disciples were killed. There was no need for King He and Lao Niu to stay in the distance anymore. They flew over angrily with the Longhu Mountain disciples and joined Wu Yi and others.

Wu Yi and others were extremely surprised by this sudden change. As a top-level expert, how could he not know that the black liquid came from the Yao family? However, everyone was smart and knew that Yao Meier could not be related to Zhang Weier, so they asked Without asking her, he just suppressed his anger and waited to vent it on the disciples of Tianlei Mountain.

Yao Mei'er was even more hateful. She had long wanted to kill people with poison, but unfortunately she didn't have the chance. Instead, Zhang Awei made the first move. She gritted her teeth and thought about using my Yao family's things to ambush us? Don't worry, let's wait and see.

Although everyone was angry, they didn't take the black liquid seriously. It was easy to defend against, and it was extremely easy to block it with a shield or dodge. As long as you are not careless, nothing will happen.

However, due to this sudden change, the cultivators surrounding the mountain temporarily stopped attacking the mountain and quietly floated on the giant pit, looking over coldly.

The two sides have been fighting until now, and Tianleishan has the upper hand temporarily. But Zhang was afraid to relax, so he took advantage of this free opportunity to walk to the entrance of the formation at the back of the mountain. After a brief inspection, he injected the spiritual power of the Divine Tears into the formation, and returned to the front of the mountain after confirming that it was safe.

He is very fast, and the time he has to go back and forth, including the inspection time, does not even take half a quarter of an hour. After coming back, Wu Yi in front of the mountain still stood still, as if he didn't want to do anything.

After several consecutive attacks, Wu Yi was always like this. This guy is too bad. He always attacks secretly. God knows what he is planning. Zhang Pa used his spiritual sense to carefully scan the surroundings.

Zhang Tianfang stood for a while and felt bored. He still wanted to go out for a fight, so he opened his mouth to speak: "I..." At this moment, Zhang Pa was paying attention to him, so as not to be a jinx again. As soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately shouted: "Shut up." He scared Zhang Tianfang and said angrily: "You are sick." At the same time, he forgot what he wanted to say.

Behind them was a ball of rain and fog. Fang Jian reminded: "What should we do with them?" Zhang Pa smiled coldly: "What should we do? Kill them." He stretched out his hand and grabbed an iron man from the rain and fog, and asked: "Can you talk?"

The iron man was restrained and could not move. In addition, his whole body was hidden under a whole piece of iron armor, as if he was an iron man. Zhang Pa tore the iron armor on the head of the iron man with one hand, revealing a monkey head, with eyes spitting fire at him.

Zhang Tianfang took a closer look and said, "Where did these guys find such a group of obedient monkeys? They are quite strong, only slightly weaker than my big black, second black, third black and fourth black."

Another humanoid monster, I don't know how they were trained, these monkeys are extremely powerful and terrifying, and they are also very obedient.

After listening to Zhang Tianfang's nonsense, Zhang Pa asked, "Where are your four black guys?" "Yeah, where are they?" Zhang Tianfang looked around and spat with dissatisfaction, "I'm fighting, where are these four bastards?" He took great pains to get four seventh-grade tiger monsters, which could be domineering and dominant in other places, but unfortunately any monster on Tianlei Mountain has super-level strength. The four of them were very injured, so they rarely appeared on the main peak, and no one knew where they hid.

"Don't look for them. Do you want them to die?" Zhang Pa said casually, looking back at the big monkey in his hand, or the monkey man, and asked softly: "Can you speak? Can you speak human language? Do you want to live?"

After asking three questions in a row, the monkey just looked at him fiercely, without answering, and looked ignorant of death, without any fear.

Fang Jian said: "It should be that its soul was taken away, and it didn't know fear and fear, and it was refined into a killing tool."

Zhang Pa is very kind and cares about every life, but at this time, the war is imminent, and no matter how kind he is, he will have a limit. Hearing this, he nodded gently: "I think so too." He threw the monkey in his hand back into the rain and fog array, and grabbed another iron man with his backhand, easily breaking the iron armor. Looking at his expression, it was exactly the same as the big monkey just now, so he threw it back into the rain and fog, and snapped his fingers. Suddenly, sword lights appeared in the rain and fog, flying and flashing non-stop. After more than ten breaths, the sword lights disappeared.

With another snap of his fingers, the rain and fog also dissipated, turning into five flying knives that fell back into Zhang Pa's hands, while the iron man had disappeared, not a single one was left, and the ground was covered with debris. The iron was black after being shredded, and the monkey man was red after being shredded, which looked particularly cruel when mixed together.

Zhang Pa smiled coldly at Wu Yi, raised his sleeves and waved lightly, and a gust of wind swept up the iron scraps and meat foam and flew out of the formation. The formation wall that Wu Yi and others had tried so hard to break seemed to be non-existent at this time. The gust of wind easily passed through with the iron scraps and meat foam, and scattered them in front of the monks surrounding the mountain.

Wu Yi was unmoved and looked at Zhang Pa coldly. He always hunched his waist and always looked like a sad old man. Only those who had fought with him would know how much powerful power was contained in that body.

Zhang Pa looked at him and suddenly made a move, a gesture he learned when wandering in the outside world, pointing his right index finger directly at Wu Yi, and then retracting it and slashing it in front of his neck, making a throat-cutting gesture.

This is a provocation. The last time he scattered the tin man debris was a provocation. The throat-cutting gesture was the second provocation. It clearly stated that from today on, you and I are irreconcilable!

Behind him, Zhan Yun looked at his arrogance with a little helplessness, and muttered in a low voice: "Boss, be gentle, they have dozens of top-level masters."

Zhang Pa said coldly: "So what." Looking back at the tens of thousands of disciples on the main peak, these new disciples are good. No matter how good their cultivation is, none of them are panicked. He turned his head again and looked at Wu Yi who was motionless, and said softly: "They don't move, it's my turn." As he spoke, he flashed the long sword in his hand, crossed it across his chest, stroked the blade with one hand, walked forward, and lightly walked out of the Tianlei Mountain magic circle.

Seeing Zhang Pa alone, Wu Yi's eyes suddenly became hot, as if he wanted to fight.

Zhang Pa didn't look at him, and didn't care how they would deal with him. He just lowered his head and moved forward slowly, and gently slid his fingers across the blade as he walked, slowly, inch by inch.