Mortal Cultivation: I Have a Mirror of Absurdity

Chapter 118 117 Monster Cultivator Attacks the City

Obviously, for the sake of their own interests in Black Rock City, these Nascent Soul monks knew that they could not do anything but incited the middle and low-level monks in the city to make a desperate attack in an attempt to make a final death struggle.

Wang Geng instantly understood the sinister intentions of those present.

There are currently only five or six Nascent Soul cultivators in Black Rock City, but there are eight or nine transformed demon cultivators on the opposite side. There are many times more fifth-, sixth- and seventh-level demonic beasts than there are alchemy cultivators in the city. There is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, and the human cultivators are trapped. The lonely city will definitely lose.

And the so-called reinforcements from the Inner Star Sea by the old man in Confucian shirt are completely false.

First, this person did not clearly say which Nascent Soul monks were coming to help. His words were ambiguous and mostly fabricated.

Second, Wang Geng clearly remembered that Black Rock City did fall later.

With the two-phase confirmation, it is not difficult to draw this conclusion.

Thinking of this, Wang Geng's vigilance towards the old Nascent Soul monsters instantly increased several times.

He is not willing to act as cannon fodder to protect the interests of others.

The arrival of the transformed demon cultivator also heralds the beginning of the war.

Numerous demonic beasts lit up with auras of various colors at the same time, and the next moment, a large number of colorful auras hit the Blackstone City defense formation.

The human monks standing on the city wall also released various spells, sacrificed various magic weapons and magic weapons, or strengthened the restriction of a certain formation, or attacked the auras that hit the restriction of the formation, in order to prevent the group of monsters from destroying the formation. Attempts to ban.

Various spells and magic weapons were blocked by the large formations, and they collided together instantly in front of the two square formations. In an instant, countless light spots burst out together. The light spots covered the sky and the sun, and the bright light was eye-catching, stimulating everyone. They can only close their eyes temporarily and wait for the light spots to disappear.

At the same time, various explosions also resounded through the sky, the sound was hundreds of miles away, coupled with the monks' shouts of killing and the roars of monster beasts, it was deafening. Every monk on the city wall stimulated by the smoke of the battle was excited.

But Wang Geng knew that the efforts of these people would eventually be in vain, and that they themselves would become victims of others' interests, so he just watched from the sidelines and waited for the war to come.

After a while, the transformed demon cultivators finally began to take action. They spread out in groups of two and attacked Black Rock City from four directions: southeast, northwest and northwest.

The purpose is obviously to bully the small number of human Yuanying monks in the city, try to separate them all, and then defeat them one by one easily.

The five Nascent Soul monks also knew the plans of the deep sea monsters, but their innate weakness left them no choice but to follow the enemy.

Wang Geng followed the old man in Confucian robes to guard the west wall, and coincidentally, he knew both of the two demon cultivators who attacked the wall here.

There is a dragon-headed human body, covered with blue light, exuding a poisonous aura, and a green-headed turtle shell, which is clearly a turtle that has turned into a human body. It is the eighth-level mortal who has a close relationship with Old Demon Han. Poison dragon and level eight turtle demon.

Before the two demon cultivators could approach, the old man in Confucian robes loudly ordered:

"Fellow Daoist Wang and the two of you have restrained the turtle demon, and handed over the poisonous dragon to me."

The old man in Confucian shirt seemed to have extraordinary means and spoke in a very confident tone. Then, with a flash of green light all over his body, he escaped from the city defense formation and faced his opponent.

At the level of the old man in Confucian shirt, the city defense formation outside Blackstone City can no longer provide much protection.

This was accidentally destroyed in the fight between the two, so the old man in Confucian shirt simply went out of the city to meet the enemy.

However, Wang Geng and the middle-aged monks beside him had low levels of magic power and did not dare to be so powerful. Instead, they could only hide behind the ban of the formation and rely on the power of the ban to resist the attack of another turtle demon.

It was only then that Wang Geng had a flash of inspiration and placed the Heavenly Crystal Divine Fire Shield above his head to protect his body. He then hid in the shadow created by the Heavenly Crystal Divine Fire Shield and used the Mountain-Moving Fist to attack the turtle demon who tried to approach the restricted area of ​​the formation. .

Wang Geng only resorted to two methods, intending to hide his own strength as much as possible to prevent himself from becoming the target of public criticism, and then find an opportunity to use the transmission array to return to the inner star sea before the most critical moment arrived.

The mountain-moving fists were full of deep yellow light. They were only as big as a fist when they were struck by Wang Geng. They grew bigger and bigger along the way with the deafening tearing sound. By the time they hit the turtle monster's body, they were already several feet in size.

The power of the mountain-moving fist is already about 70% of that of an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator's full-strength blow, which is astonishing. However, the eighth-level turtle demon has just survived the disaster of transformation, and its strength and means are slightly insufficient.

Seeing the huge power of the Mountain-moving Fist Light, the eighth-level turtle demon did not dare to underestimate it. He hurriedly emitted a white light all over his body, and transformed into a turtle shell about a foot thick outside his body, blocking it in front of the Mountain-Moving Fist Light.

After a loud bang, various streams of light were scattered around the place. When he looked at the eighth-level turtle demon again, he was actually knocked back ten feet away by the mountain-moving fist light.

The eighth-level turtle demon had a look of shock in his eyes when he saw this, as if he still couldn't believe that a little pill-forming monk could repel it.

The middle-aged monk next to him was immediately overjoyed when he saw this, and then his whole body glowed with golden light, and he used a small golden sword to coordinate with Wang Geng.

When the eighth-level turtle demon regained his composure and repeatedly confirmed Wang Geng's advanced stage of pill formation, he suddenly showed a furious look. Then his whole body glowed with aura, and he raised his hand and shot out a white beam of light about a foot thick, towards Wang Geng within the restriction. Call.

Wang Geng clenched his right fist and punched the white light beam.

A mountain-moving fist light condensed out instantly and hit the white light pillar.

After a stream of light and a roaring explosion, the white light pillar finally overcame the power of the Mountain-moving Fist, and then rushed towards Wang Geng's direction.

Before Wang Geng could make any move, the middle-aged monk next to him raised a small golden sword and turned it into a long golden sword, slashing towards the white beam of light.

After another explosion, the power of the white beam of light was exhausted and dissipated invisible. However, Jin Hong, the middle-aged monk's charioteer, did not dare to attack the turtle demon outside the formation. Instead, he circled and flew back to the outside of the formation. Seeing that He seemed to have made up his mind just like Wang Geng. As long as the turtle demon on the opposite side did not attack the formation, he would never take action.

After that, the turtle demon used various spells to attack the formation, but was stopped by Wang Geng and the middle-aged monks.

With the careful cooperation of the two, they were able to withstand the attack of an eighth-level turtle demon.

"You two, Wang Daoyou, are really good at it. If you succeed in defending the city later, the city will definitely reward you two."

The old man in a Confucian shirt in the distance was obviously paying attention to Wang Geng and the two. Seeing that they had really blocked an eighth-level turtle demon, he suddenly became ecstatic and couldn't help praising the two of them.

Wang Geng had not used all his methods and had been secretly observing the situation in the city.

The old man in Confucian robes is truly extraordinary in strength. He is worthy of being a Nascent Soul monk who dares to challenge an eighth-level poisonous dragon.

This person's wood-type skills are very powerful, and he is not afraid of the poisonous gas released by the poisonous dragon at all. The magic weapon he uses is also extremely sharp, and can actually injure the poisonous dragon's monster body, so that the latter does not dare to act arbitrarily.

At the city wall to the west of them, they actually blocked two demon cultivators in disguise.

On the other three walls, something serious was going on.

When several Nascent Soul cultivators were fighting against the opponent's transformed monster, even if they were at a disadvantage, they could resist it for a while. However, the other auxiliary pill-forming cultivators did not have the strength of Wang Geng, and they were transformed by another after only a few rounds. The demon cultivators injured or even killed them.

Without the auxiliary pill-forming monks, the Yuanying monks could only fight against the two demon cultivators in disguise. Even with their amazing magical powers and methods, dangers arose.

(End of this chapter)