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Chapter 419 The Prey in the Trap Still Wants to Run? dream! 【4/4, please subscribe】

Chapter 419 The Prey in the Trap Still Wants to Run? dream! 【44, please subscribe】

appearing at this moment

Naturally, Wei Han had already ambushed the three Jindan stage natal corpses and five Jindan stage monster corpses that Wei Han had already ambushed beside the flying boat. Behind them were densely packed bronze corpses.

The eyes of the corpse refiners were red, and their bodies were surrounded by blood and black mist!

Stepping closer like a demon god, the terrifying breath swept over like a tide, even the four Golden Core stage monks of the Withered Bones Sect were terrified.

"Roar!"

The corpse refiners let out a bloodthirsty roar, without giving them any time to react, they went straight to kill them.

"Damn it, get out!"

"Die to me!"

The four raised their hands in rage to fight back.

While defending against the corpse with magic weapons, all kinds of flying swords and spells were thrown out, and a shocking wave of attacks erupted, and the corpse that had been culled was easily swept away.

Jindan stage monks are powerful in means, which is naturally beyond the reach of ordinary people!

The most powerful thing about refining corpses is not their attack methods, so in a short period of time, they can't even break through the opponent's defensive magic weapon, and can only be blocked and swept away again and again.

But the most powerful thing about refining corpses is defense!

They are invulnerable, not afraid of fire and water, and not afraid of pain!

Even if a common copper corpse was slashed by the magic weapon of the flying sword, it was only cut with a bloodstain and flew upside down. The next moment, they could still rush forward without fear of death. It was really troublesome!

It is even more troublesome to refine the corpses of the eight Jindan stages!

The flying sword of the magic weapon cut on them like it was on the black iron of ten thousand years, and only made a clanging sound of gold and iron. After the sparks splashed, they didn't even break their skins, but instead they were powerful. The slaps flew to prevent them from rushing towards them.

All of a sudden, the four major Golden Core monks were devastated.

These corpse-refining killers can't be killed, can't be blocked, and can even be immune to most of the magical powers, and they are carrying corpse poison, which is really troublesome.

"Brother Hu, save us!"

"There is an army of refining corpses here, damn it!"

"How can there be so many refining corpses in the Longevity Valley? Could it be that the Demon Sect wants to attack us?"

The four hurriedly cursed and asked the middle-aged monk for help!

The middle-aged monk above the sky was dumbfounded.

He never thought that the bottom would be so dangerous. One or two thousand people from the Withered Bones Sect went down for less than a few dozen breaths, and now they are all in distress, and even the movement has completely disappeared.

Now there are only four Golden Core cultivators still fighting in the corner!

But when the dense swarms of gold-eating ants and spirit-eating insects approached, even they became precarious at this moment.

After all, spirit worms and invulnerable refined corpses are really a perfect combination.

Killing and not being able to kill, escaping and not being able to escape, spirit insects are pervasive and constantly harassing them, even the golden core stage monks are almost collapsed, and sooner or later they will be exhausted to death here.

"Stop it, stop it!"

"Stop it!"

The middle-aged monk above the sky was completely insane.

He doesn't care about dying for one or two thousand foundation building period and qi refining period!

In the Demon Sect, human life is like nothing, life and death are common things, and the lives of low-level disciples are like ants, no one cares.

But if all four Golden Core Stages are lost here, he will definitely be severely punished. Is this what he doesn't want to see?

Therefore, under the fury of the middle-aged monk, he once again manipulated the skull palace to launch an astonishing attack.

"Boom!"

Huge fireballs fell from the sky one after another.

Repeatedly bombarded the defensive formation of the war flying boat, smashing the protective shield to the point of collapse, but it was still difficult to pose too much threat to Wei Han.

"hehe!"

Wei Han sneered disdainfully, his eyes were extremely cold.

The prey that got into the trap still wants to escape? Are you dreaming?

He didn't let the Withered Bones Sect suffer heavy losses today, they thought they were easy to bully.

"Wan Jian returns to the sect, destroy!"

Wei Han threw it away, and sacrificed the golden alchemy talisman that Lu Yuanheng had given him.

"Buzz!"

This talisman floated in mid-air, frantically absorbing the spiritual energy around it, and in the next moment, it condensed hundreds of millions of rivers of sword energy, flashing cold light all over the sky, and rushed towards the few people below.

"Damn, be careful!"

"Little bastard, you are courting death!"

The four Golden Core stage monks of the Dry Bones Sect were so frightened that their scalps went numb.

They were already exhausted from being harassed by the corpse-refining spirit insects, so they were naturally at a loss when faced with the endless attacks of talisman sword energy.

"Edict!"

One of them gritted his teeth and released a defensive talisman!

This is a talisman in the shape of a tortoise shell. It releases a huge turtle phantom, which easily blocks the talisman's sword energy and the surrounding corpse-refining spirit insects, and makes everyone secretly heave a sigh of relief.

But how precious is the golden elixir stage talisman!

Even a monk at the golden core stage cannot take it out easily.

So the flesh pain on the cultivator's face was almost substantive, and at the same time he yelled into the air with pain: "Senior brother Hu, quickly break through the formation and save us, no one will be able to get out after a long time!"

"snort!"

The middle-aged monk on the Skeleton Hall snorted angrily, but didn't answer for a while, just kept manipulating the fireball to bombard downwards, as if he would never stop dying.

Seeing this, Wei Han frowned slightly!

Jindan monks have a lot of hole cards, and they don't know how many defensive magic weapons they have.

In addition, even if he recovers only by swallowing pills, it may take time for Wei Han's corpse-refining spirits to grind them to death, as long as ten and a half months, and as short as three to five days. The refining corpses and spirit insects will definitely lose more than half of them.

In this way, even if Wei Han waits for reinforcements, the gain is not worth the loss!

Moreover, the middle-aged monk surnamed Hu in mid-air bombarded him so indiscriminately. If he had better use up all the high-grade spirit stones, Wei Han's fate would be quite tragic.

So he must get rid of the opponent as soon as possible!

"hehe!"

A trace of flesh pain flashed across Wei Han's face.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and took out the three Yanhuo Clone Talismans given by his master.

They can strike with one tenth of the master's power, and they are definitely stronger than the Wanjian Guizong Talisman. If even they can't deal with the opponent, Wei Han can only consider throwing "Humanitarian Destroyer Bomb"!

"What is this? Be careful!"

"Oops, come again?"

The four Golden Core cultivators of the Dry Bones Sect just breathed a sigh of relief.

I felt a powerful breath rising.

When they looked up, they saw the three talismans transformed into three thousand-foot flame giants, appearing directly from east, west, south, and the next moment, they slapped them viciously.

"hiss!"

The four of them gasped in fright!

The next moment, he frantically took out his life-saving cards from the storage ring, and threw out all kinds of defensive talismans, defensive magic weapons, one-time talismans, etc., as if they didn't want money.

All kinds of auras began to shine on them!

One after another, defensive shields and magic weapons enveloped him in all directions.

In a short time, three huge flaming palms fell from the sky and collided with their defensive shields crazily. With the rumbling explosion and the shock wave like a nuclear explosion, the world seemed to lose all color in an instant.

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