Humanity’s Great Sage Chapter 186: Mushroom kills
Looking at each other, they confirmed each other's cultivation.
On the opposite side are two seventh-level realms, with knives and swords on their waists, which look like soldiers.
Before they got close, one of the thinner ones shouted: "Which camp are you two friends from? We are from the Haotian League!"
Now the distance is not enough, so the battlefield imprints on the backs of each other's hands do not respond, but if the distance is close enough, then the faction they belong to will be clear at a glance, just like when Lu Ye and Hua Ci first came here, they met two The imprints on the backs of the hands of Wanmo Ridge are all glowing.
This is the rule in the Lingxi defense battle, which is convenient for each other to confirm their positions.
Lu Ye looked at him expressionlessly, but did not answer.
The skinny monk said again: "If it's convenient for fellow Taoists, you might as well show the mark of the battlefield to avoid accidental injury."
Lu Ye mobilized his spiritual power silently, raised his hand, and a fat fire bird fluttered its wings and rushed towards that side. This fat and somewhat bloated fire bird made Hua Ci stunned , Only then did he catch up with a green arrow-like technique.
It was the first time she had seen Lu Ye's urging technique, and it was still in this shape. If it wasn't for the inappropriate occasion, she might not be able to help but laugh out loud.
Now I know why Lu Ye put away the knife just now...
The two spells blasted towards the opposite side one after the other. It's not that Lu Ye saw that he was lying, but that the visitor himself had ulterior motives. soduso, cc first release
In Kyushu, on the Lingxi battlefield, when strangers met, they would not reveal their position easily. This is common sense.
And even if they really belong to the Haotian League, that's okay, just wait until the two islands merge, and just apologize to them.
But if the opponent is from Wanmo Ridge... the one who hits is from Wanmo Ridge.
Being the first to act is nothing more than taking the initiative.
The spiritual power exploded, and the thin monk who shouted was furious: "How dare you dare to sneak attack, I think you are impatient!"
Although he said so, his movements were not idle, both of them were moving and avoiding.
Whether it is Lu Ye's Fire Phoenix Art or Hua Ci's Green Arrow Art, they are not very powerful, and the speed is not fast. Under the premise of a certain distance from each other, it is not difficult to avoid them. They were having a great time playing while hiding there, and the distance between the two small islands was rapidly closing.
Perhaps because they feel that it is too embarrassing to always be beaten like this without fighting back, the two soldiers on the opposite side exchanged their hands, put their hands into their waist storage bags, took out the magic talisman, and aroused the power of the talisman, towards Lu Ye and Hua. Charity is calling.
For a moment, the sea was extremely lively, with Firebird, Green Arrow, Golden Arc Slash, and Ice Edge, shuttling back and forth, you coming and going.
While fighting back, the skinny cultivator smiled grinningly: "Two small six-level cultivators, you wait for me, I want you to look good right away!"
When the words fell, the four people on both sides were shocked, because the two small islands collided in one place.
Lu Ye and Hua Ci staggered from side to side in a tacit understanding, looking extremely embarrassed, but the two military repairmen on the opposite side quickly stabilized their figures, exerted force on their feet, and quickly rushed towards the two of them from left to right Come.
As the distance approached, the imprints on the backs of the four people's hands gradually glowed.
There was red light on the backs of the hands of those two people. Where did they belong to the Haotian League? It was clearly from Wanmo Ridge.
"You are dead!" The skinny cultivator's voice was cold, and he dodged a few spells from Lu Ye before he was killed not far away, while the other man stared at Hua Ci and went away. Ci immediately left Lu Ye behind and fled in a hurry.
"Haha." This scene made the skinny monk burst out laughing, as if enjoying the scene where the husband and wife are originally birds in the same forest, and when disaster comes, they fly separately.
Dodging another spell, the skinny monk jumped up high, with the long sword unsheathed at his waist, and an expression of winning the battle was on his face.
One level higher than the opponent's cultivation level, a Dharma cultivator was approached by him again, stabilized!
Then he saw Lu Ye put his hand into the storage bag and took out a long knife...
"Huh?" The skinny monk suddenly felt uneasy.
And when Lu Ye drew out the knife, and the light of the knife flickered, the uneasiness instantly climbed to the extreme and turned into panic.
With a clang, the long sword was sent flying, and the thin cultivator who had no leverage in mid-air watched the fiery red spiritual power clung to the long knife in Lu Ye's hand, and the whole knife seemed to be on fire. Cut down with a knife!
"Ah!"
There was a scream, and blood gushed out from the thin monk's body. He was knocked aside, and an arm flew up in response.
It wasn't until this moment that he realized that this sixth-layer boy was not a magician at all, this guy was also a soldier!
But how fast is Bingxiu's casting speed? It's not that he didn't doubt this just now, but the speed of the other party's spellcasting has dispelled his doubts. The formation of that kind of swift spell can't be done without long-term training.
What a treacherous thief! The skinny monk cursed inwardly, made a tactic with his remaining hand, and frantically urged with his spiritual power, the flying long sword turned into a stream of light amidst a buzzing and trembling.
However, before he activated the saber streamer, there was a saber light flashing in his vision, and the vitality quickly disappeared.
Since he rushed towards Lu Ye, it has only been three breaths...
After Lu Ye beheaded this person, he raised his foot and chased after him. Another monk over there was chasing and killing Hua Ci. About to be caught up, the screams from behind startled the man.
When he turned his head and looked back, he saw that Lu Ye had already killed him aggressively.
My companion is dead? How did you die? Also, isn't this young man a law cultivator? What does it mean to have a knife in your hand?
At this moment, one unanswerable question after another burst into his mind.
Hesitating for a while between turning around to meet the enemy or continuing to chase, before making a decision, he suddenly became dizzy.
Under his feet, a gray mushroom was crushed, and spores that were almost imperceptible to the naked eye lingered around his body and were sucked into his lungs.
Although he didn't know what happened, he instinctively stimulated his spiritual power to dispel the uncomfortable feeling.
With just such a blink of an eye delay, Lu Ye had already rushed to the front. Facing the knife he slashed, the cultivator could only fight it.
There was a tinkling sound, and sparks flew everywhere when the spiritual weapons clashed.
Hua Ci, who was running away, didn't run away either. She turned around, spiritual power surged all over her body, and following her actions, the aura that glowed on the surface of the monk at the seventh level began to become dim.
Lu Ye felt that his opponent's moves were getting weaker and weaker. At the beginning of the battle, the opponent's performance was no different from that of other seventh-layer realms, but after two moves, the opponent's strength seemed to be greatly suppressed. The spiritual power fluctuations on his body were equal to his own.
He can kill even the seventh level, let alone a sixth level? Deliberately wanting to see Hua Ci's methods, so he didn't kill him, but kept pestering her.
After another moment, the opponent's spiritual fluctuations dropped again, falling to the level of the fifth level. Not only that, but what happened in Yingshan happened again, and small mushrooms began to grow in the monk's seven orifices. It looked horrific.
The other party obviously sensed something was wrong, and after forcing Lu Ye back with one move, he stood still in panic, gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "What did you do?"
"Is this the limit?" Lu Ye looked at Hua Ci and asked.
"That's pretty much it."
"Then kill it."
"Am I coming?"
"Well, killing one has fourteen points of merit."
"My hands are used to save lives and heal the wounded, not to kill people." Hua Ci felt aggrieved.
"I'll fight with you!" The cultivator from Wanmo Ridge roared angrily, rushing towards Lu Ye. Neither of the two enemies took him seriously and discussed the value of his life in front of him. No one could bear such humiliation.
However, while he was rushing towards Lu Ye, the small mushrooms in his seven orifices grew rapidly, and then exploded. After a series of noises, the man's face seemed to be corroded, and he fell to the ground, two A little red light floated towards Huaci and Lu Ye. The blood flowing out from under this person was not the normal dark red, but greenish.
What Hua Ci got was meritorious service, and what Lu Ye got was the blessing of Tianji Pillar.
Lu Ye looked up at Huaci.
The woman smiled kindly: "What does the mushroom kill have to do with me?"
Lu Ye was speechless and packed up the spoils.
When checking the mark on the battlefield, he found that the blessing of the Heavenly Mystery Pillar this time was not one, but two...
In this way, these two Wanmo Ridge monks also killed a group of people before, took away the blessings of others, and finally sent them here again.
After realizing this, Lu Ye raised his brows. In this way, the further you go, the more benefits you will get from killing the enemy.
Wait until the end, maybe killing a group of people, the benefits you can get are unimaginable, because as those who participated in the Lingxi garrison battle continue to die, the blessing of the Tianji Pillar as a bargaining chip will gather on a small number of people.
Inspecting the small island, the two small islands are not really fused together, but are just like two magnets, sticking to each other, firmly adsorbed, and floating together in a certain direction.
Hua Ci walked towards the opposite small island with joyful steps. She wanted to plant mushrooms there, and she wanted to turn all the small islands that gathered into undetectable traps. In this way, no matter what Anyone who dares to rush over will have no good fruit to eat.
Lu Ye didn't follow, the enemy was killed, and there was no danger there.
He found that after the scale of the island became larger, the spiritual energy of the world became stronger, but he didn't consume much in the battle just now, so he only needed to modify it casually.
One hour later~IndoMTL.com~Huaci returned, humming some song, she seemed in a good mood.
"The power of your mushrooms seems to have become stronger." Lu Ye asked the doubts in his heart. When he was in Yingshan before, although Hua Ci planted mushrooms in the seventh-level realm, the power was not so powerful, and It didn't happen that fast either.
"Second Senior Sister pointed it out." Hua Ci explained.
Lu Ye was surprised: "Second Senior Sister understands this?"
"She doesn't understand, but she has eyesight and experience, so it's not a problem for a little monk like me to give advice."
That's true.
As if seeing what Lu Ye was thinking, Hua Ci smiled and said, "Every doctor is a master at using poison, it's just a question of whether or not he wants to, or not. In the future, when you meet those soft and cute doctors, don’t feel that they are easy to bully."
"I never underestimate anyone, enemy!"
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