infinite dream system

Chapter 235 Cunning
Ye Sheng activated the Witch God Tower, took the girl in, and then took out a tattered, blood-stained piece of clothing from the treasure bag.

This is the cassock of the one-eyed monk who was killed at the bridgehead where he came.

Originally, the one-eyed monk's cassock had the function of changing color and hiding, but it had lost its effect after being torn to pieces by the windy skull from Ye Sheng's Yin Charm Blade.

As soon as he took out the tattered cassock, Ye Sheng immediately put it on, and then kicked the bearded man who was still standing.

Just when the body of the beard fell down, he lay motionless behind the body of the beard, letting the body of the beard fall on him.

His height was almost the same as that of the one-eyed monk, and lying on the ground like this, he was almost the same as the corpse of the one-eyed monk.

Ye Sheng had almost just pretended to be dead, when the girl in yellow shirt and the bearded man rushed out of the corridor, five monks rushed out at once.

At first, Ye Sheng met him at the market in the north of the city, and then he saw the corpse of the purple-robed old man by the pool, and the gray-clothed Primordial Spirit cultivator was among them.

"Liu Sanpao! Han Yingyan!"

Seeing the fake corpses of Liu Sanpao and Ye Sheng in the pile of rocks in the middle of the tomb, the expressions of the five monks suddenly changed drastically, as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and they each held one or two magic weapons in their hands.

And almost at the same time as the group of people turned pale in surprise, a sound came from the corridor behind Ye Sheng, and five monks also appeared from it.

These five people are obviously Yuhuan, Liu Wu and others who were entangled by a bunch of carrion insects earlier.

"Who are you?"

Just from the obvious hostility in the eyes of the gray-clothed monks, Yuhuan already knew that the other party was an enemy and not a friend. Among the five members of Tie Ce, the sallow-faced young monk at the primordial stage, a cold light flashed in his eyes, coldly road.

"Who are we?" Next to the monk in gray at the Yuanshen stage, a thin old man wearing a green fluorescent cassock, which made his whole face green, snorted coldly: "Are we here?" As a result, your people."

The very short black-robed monk on Tie Ce's side let out a sharp sneer: "You guys are probably not qualified enough, are you?"

"Really?" The skinny old man whose face was pale green reflected by the casket on his body sneered, "Really, your Liu Baiyu said the same thing just now."

"What!" As soon as the skinny old man uttered these words, the expressions of the five monks on Yuhuan's side all changed drastically.

Liu Baiyu is the leader of another team of Tie Ce, and he is also a monk at the first level of Yuanshen stage.

"Kill!" With a change in his complexion, the sallow-faced young monk at the Yuanshen stage headed by Yuhuan suddenly spit out this word full of murderous intent.

Following his words, the burly man in sackcloth among the five of them swiped his hands, and two lightning shields the size of door panels immediately appeared, almost completely protecting the front of the five of them.

A crescent-like curved blade shot out from the hands of the sallow-faced young cultivator at the primordial stage, and when it swayed in the air, it turned into dozens of crescent-like white lights. It was impossible to tell which one was real and which one was Fake.

Yuhuan directly took out a bunch of fireball talismans that Ye Sheng had given her, and while a fireball talisman was activated, she also held the fragment of her astonishingly powerful magic weapon in her hand.

Liu Wu also sacrificed a fiery red steel ring, and when it was rotated on top of his head, countless lines of fire were spun out, covering the opponent's five people in a radius of tens of feet.

At the same time, the very short black-robed monk also shook his hand, and two balls of yellow mist full of earthy smell were melted, like two yellow dragons tumbling in front of the five of them.

At the same time, a khaki-yellow mask also radiated from him, covering Yuhuan and the others inside.

When dealing with the carrion worms, it was only the big man in sackcloth who was in charge of defense, but now facing the five powerful monks on the other side, this black-robed monk seemed to concentrate on defending.

Five people from Yuhuan's side attacked at the same time, including a monk at the Yuanshen stage, whose power was extremely astonishing.

"Humph!"

The skinny old man with a pale green face stretched out his hand disapprovingly, and held out a large yellow umbrella with many green gemstones inlaid and many red flame-like runes.

"Bang bang bang!" All the magic weapons and magic attacks from Yuhuan's side were blocked by this big yellow umbrella!

"Spirit weapon!" The sallow-faced Primordial Spirit stage monk changed his complexion drastically, and at the same time, he saw the skinny old man narrow his eyes, stretch out his hand again, and offered a white gas gourd.

When the mouth of the gourd was opened, countless drops of black water spewed out, and as soon as it splashed onto the magic weapon sacrificed by Liu Wu and the sallow-faced cultivator, there was a sizzling sound immediately, and white eyes appeared one after another.

"No, this is rotting corpse water! It can destroy magical artifacts!"

The sallow-faced Yuanshen Stage monk let out an exclamation, and quickly took back the sacrificed crescent scimitar in his hand, only to see that the scimitar was already full of potholes, and its brilliance was dimmed.

His moon flower wheel is also a half-spiritual weapon, and when it is cast, it can transform into dozens of lights and shadows, making it impossible for the opponent to tell which one is real, and its power is far superior to that of ordinary half-spiritual weapons.

However, I didn't expect that after a face-to-face meeting, I was almost completely destroyed by the other party.

No wonder the other party looked confident, it turned out that there was a real magic weapon for spiritual defense and a magic weapon that could destroy the opponent's magic weapon!

Moreover, the identity of this thin old man with a pale green face was higher than that of the monk in the gray clothes, and he was obviously also a monk in the primordial stage.

At the same time that Tie Ce's sallow-faced Yuanshen stage monk looked at the moonlight wheel in his hand, his face changed drastically, and the other four people on the skinny old man's side, under the cover of the yellow umbrella, did not have to worry about defending at all, also came He sacrificed the magic weapon and attacked the five of Tie Ce.

The grey-clothed primordial spirit monk Ye Sheng met at the market in the north of the city, what he sacrificed was a complete set of magic weapons. When he sacrificed his magic weapons, it looked like a pair of fish bones, but a sacrifice When it came out, it turned into dozens of white lights and struck towards the five of Tie Ce.

The other three monks respectively sacrificed a silver gleaming seal, a blue wooden fish, and a small yellow axe.

As soon as the four magic weapons were sacrificed, the two thick lightning shields the size of door panels displayed by the monk in linen were instantly torn apart like pieces of paper.

The two clouds of yellow mist hovering in front of the five people on Tie Ce's side suddenly joined together to form a thick yellow earth wall.

The four magic weapons hit the dirt wall, causing yellow dust to fly, but they were blocked abruptly.

But the short, black-robed monk who cast this spell obviously turned pale, and swallowed two Qi-Returning Pills.

Obviously, for him to cast this extremely defensive technique once would almost exhaust all the true energy in his body.

"Yuhuan!"

Seeing that his side was completely at a disadvantage, the sallow-faced Primordial Spirit Stage monk headed by Tie Ce gritted his teeth, and shouted at Yuhuan as if he had made up his mind.

At the same time, he shook his hand and shot out a dark golden bead, which hit the yellow umbrella covering the heads of the five opponents.

There was a sneer in the skinny old man's eyes, as if he felt that it was impossible for the other party to break through his spiritual defense magic weapon.

However, when the dark golden bead hit the yellow umbrella, it suddenly exploded silently, turning into a ball of dazzling dark golden light.

Under the eyes of the skinny old man who suddenly became extremely horrified, his yellow treasure umbrella melted silently in the dark golden light, and more than half of the umbrella surface was directly reduced to ashes.

At the same time as the sallow-faced Primordial Spirit Stage monk let out a sharp shout, Yuhuan understood it, and with a sudden sound, she aroused the fragment of the magic weapon.

At the same time that the yellow umbrella was defeated, the blue light from the fragments of her magic weapon passed through without hindrance, and reached the skinny old man in an instant.

Seeing that the skinny old man was about to be killed by the fragments of Yuhuan's magic weapon, a golden bronze mirror suddenly flashed on his chest.

With a bang, a hole was punched out of the bronze mirror, the aura was dissipated, and it fell down.

But this resistance also made the skinny old man move aside, the blue light that was supposed to pass through his forehead, but with a swoosh, only cut off a piece of his ear.

"Ah!" The skinny old man screamed, covering his wound in shock.

But the expressions of the five people on Yuhuan's side completely changed.

The dark golden bead of the young monk in the Yuanshen period and the fragments of the magic weapon of Yuhuan are already the bottom of the box on their side, but the attack by the two of them on the skinny old man only caused him to be slightly injured. able to kill him.

"retreat!"

A piercing voice came from the mouth of the sallow-faced young monk at the primordial stage.

As the two door-like thick thunder shields flashed again, all five of Tie Ce rushed into the corridor behind them.

The yellow air in the hands of the black-clothed monks gushed out continuously, turning into piles of loess that kept piling up, as if they were going to seal off all the corridors behind them.

………………

"I want to leave after being hurt! Come back to me!"

But at this moment, the skinny old man who had come to his senses uttered a stern roar, driving the white gas gourd, passing through the unclosed gap in the loess, and shooting it behind the five of Tie Ce.

With a snort, the gourd sprayed out a large amount of black water.

All five of Tie Ce's expressions changed drastically, they stopped abruptly, and with a bang, they were forced to break through the earthen wall they had set up and retreated because of the black water pouring in from the large canopy.

The five people chasing by the skinny old man formed a semicircle, surrounding Tie Ce's five people.

But when Tie Ce's five people were still in shock, they were casting spells to resist the spells and magical weapons issued by the five people from the skinny old man's side, a monk in white quietly appeared in the corridor behind the five people without making any sound.

This young monk in white, with red lips and white teeth, was handsome and unrestrained, but extremely sinister. When he appeared like a ghost, a cloud of white mist appeared from the white cassock on his body, blocking all his breath and mana fluctuations.

As soon as he appeared, he winked at the thin old man who had one ear cut off in the distance, and then secretly took out a transparent ice-edge magic weapon from his bosom.

"Let you all see my other spiritual weapon!"

The skinny old man seemed to have known that this white-clothed monk would appear for a long time, and shouted in a bravado, while attracting all the attention of Tie Ce's five people, he was waiting for the young white-clothed monk who secretly surrounded him from behind to make a move.

The skinny old man knew very well that this white-clothed monk was also a monk of the first level of Yuanshen stage whose cultivation base was almost the same as his own, and this person also had a few powerful magic weapons on him, and his strength was not inferior to his own.

In his opinion, at least two or three people would be killed by the other party.

But what made him feel like he had seen a ghost was that he yelled in a bravado right now, saying that he still had a magic weapon of the spiritual rank, which attracted all the attention of the five opponents, and that this was the best time for the cultivator in white to make a surprise attack , but the monk in white was stunned there, and did not make a move.

"Could it be that you're really an idiot when you wear white clothes?" The skinny old man, who had already had one ear cut off, almost had his nose crooked.

But at this time, the white-clothed friar who sneaked up from behind also felt that he had really seen a ghost.

The monk in white had also seen the corpses of Liu Sanpao and "Han Yingyan" before, but when he was about to make a move, he saw in disbelief that the corpse of Han Yingyan was now behind the skinny old man and the others. But he got up very nimbly and waved his hand towards him.

Just as he was in a daze, there was a whining sound, and a black skull and a black light shot out from the hand of this extremely agile man who got up, and rushed to the skinny old man who hadn't reacted yet. .

Yuhuan and the others were also dumbfounded, watching a dead body suddenly get up nimbly and attack the skinny old man.

Before she and the other four of Tie Ce realized what was going on, the thin old man's head had been cut off by the black light.

At the same time, the thin old man's body was also knocked to the ground by a terrifying and ferocious black skull.

"who?!!"

The grey-clothed monk and the others all frowned, desperately cast the defensive magic weapon, and turned around.

The person who killed the skinny old man with a surprise attack had already slid more than ten feet to the rear and right, and at the same time released two mysterious ghost shields very quickly in succession to block his front.

He shouted loudly: "Yuhuan, be careful behind you! There is a sneaky little boy who wants to sneak up on you!"

"It's you!" Yuhuan yelled almost at the same time as the gray-clothed friar.

One is just excited, the other is extremely horrified, like seeing a ghost.

(End of this chapter)