Chapter 417 Farewell
The golden core in the sloppy old man's body has been broken, the source of his body has been exhausted, and the addition of various injuries in his body has caused the vitality in his body to drain rapidly.
After losing the sloppy old way, the remaining dozens of third-order monsters in front surrounded them again. Zhou Shiqi and others could only try their best to resist, but they could no longer take half a step forward.
The casualties in the team gradually increased, including the subordinates brought by Wang Hong, and one casualty also occurred.
After Wang Hong fed the chalcedony pill to the sloppy old man, he threw him on a flying boat, and now he was only a little bit close to breaking out of the encirclement, no matter what, he had to break out first.
At this time, countless poisonous bees flew out from his sleeves, densely packed, as if endless, gathered together like a black cloud, pressing down on the opposite monster.
In the past, he only kept more than 10,000 poisonous bees in order to make a contract with the space, but this time he bred more than 100,000 poisonous bees in advance.
The poisonous bee queen can lay hundreds of eggs every day, and with Kong's time acceleration effect, he can use these poisonous bees as cannon fodder.
More than 100,000 cannon fodder is concentrated in a small area for use, and it still has a strong effect.
Although these third-level monsters have strong bodies, rough skin and thick flesh, it is difficult for the first-level poisonous bees to break through their defenses, but they crawl all over their bodies, and they can still find weak spots if you look carefully.
Such as eyes, nose, ears, back door, there is always a place they can break through.
"Luo Zhongjie, organize your formation and follow!"
Wang Hong gave Luo Zhongjie an order, and rode Xiaopeng forward.
Xiaopeng was full of alcohol, and now facing dozens of third-level monsters, he plunged into the herd without any fear.
In its current state, even if a fourth-order monster is placed in front of it, it will rush to die without hesitation.
People say that wine is strong and cowardly, it seems that this sentence is equally useful for cowardly birds.
Xiaopeng flew into the herd with red eyes, flapped his wings, and overturned a monster.
Luo Zhongjie led Wang Hong's more than 2,000 subordinates to follow behind, and directly in front were more than 200 foundation-building monks.
Half of them sacrificed their defensive spirit weapons with all their strength to prevent the attacks from all sides, while the remaining more than a hundred foundation-building monks sacrificed their offensive spirit weapons.
The third-tier monster was just overturned by Xiaopeng, and was about to get up to fight back, but more than a hundred spiritual weapons flew to the rear at the same time, all bombarded on the head.
More than a hundred spiritual weapons bombarded the same part, and the monster lost consciousness before it figured out what was going on.
Then, a member of Luo Zhongjie's team who was in charge of collecting corpses neatly put it into a storage bag.
The two hundred of them working together are no worse than a powerful Jindan monk.
The following 2,000 Qi training periods in the rear could only serve as cannon fodder in this kind of battle, but now that they form an formation, they also have some self-protection power, cooperate with the flying boat in the air, and help clean up some low-level monsters .
Xiaopeng seemed to be mad at the moment, rushing into the herd of beasts was a rush. Although it had just been promoted to the third level, its physical strength had already surpassed its own level.
Many monsters of the same level as him were knocked down by it, or flew away.
At the same time, its body was also enduring countless attacks. Fortunately, the feathers on it were like a layer of armor, offsetting most of the attacks, and its physical body could bear the rest of the strength for the time being.
While they were breaking out from here, more than two hundred foundation-building monks led by Liu Changsheng had also arrived. They were not very good at frontal combat, and now they were harassing these monsters from the periphery.
Under the joint action of several forces, they killed more than 20 third-level monsters, and nearly a dozen of them were killed by Luo Zhongjie and the others in cooperation with Xiaopeng.
But at the same time as achieving this record, the price paid was not small. A Jindan cultivator blew himself up after being seriously injured, and Yi Huai was also torn in half by two third-order monsters.
The rest were also injured, but the severity of the injuries was different. At this moment, most of Xiaopeng's feathers had fallen off, and there were several blood holes, and even the flesh was torn off in several places.
Stimulation of severe pain, it has long passed the alcohol, but it didn't expect that it would be so vigorous, and most of the previous fear disappeared.
They have now broken through to the edge of the battlefield, but these monsters have no intention of giving up, and still bite them tightly.
Now neither the Golden Core cultivator nor Xiaopeng in the team is able to fight anymore.
Only Wang Hong's poisonous bees did not suffer too many casualties, and they were still tirelessly attacking these third-level monsters. They scattered to disturb the enemy, and concentrated to kill the enemy.
At this moment, the poisonous bees spread out, disturbing the chasing monsters.
But these poisonous bees alone are obviously not enough, and it is impossible to escape at the speed of most monks.
As the monks fell one after another, the monks present were filled with despair.
And at this moment, a rainbow light fell near them, and everyone saw that it was Sect Master Qing Xu.
"Sovereign! Are you okay?"
It turned out that the fourth-order monster was really defeated by Sect Master Qingxu with a talisman. At this moment, Sect Master Qingxu was pale, and he obviously paid a big price.
"Everyone evacuate quickly, I'll come back!"
The talisman controlled by Qing Xuzong has dimmed its light now, but it can still be used to deal with some third-order monsters.
Sect Master Qing Xu controlled the talisman, and killed a third-order monster with one blow.
"Brother, take care!" Zhou Shiqi said, and then walked past him, while shouting to the rear: "Hurry up, everyone, don't waste the time that the suzerain bought for us."
Everyone heard the words, squeezed the mana in their bodies, and accelerated to run forward.
They ran for a long distance in one breath, and didn't dare to stop and rest until they could no longer sense the mana fluctuations on the battlefield.
It's just that Qingxu Sect Master never appeared again.
They didn't dare to rest here for too long, and set off again when their mana recovered a bit.
The group of them walked for another two days, and there were no monsters chasing them from behind. It seemed that they should be safe.
Wang Hong found Zhou Shiqi and asked, "Uncle Zhou, where is this trip going?"
"Your name is Wang Hong, right? Thanks to your assistance this time, I will credit you first, and I will reward you when I arrive in the Southern Region."
Zhou Shiqi still had numerous wounds on his body at this time, his complexion was not very good, and he looked weak when he spoke.
"Thank you, Uncle Zhou, for your kindness, but I'm here to say goodbye to Uncle Zhou." Wang Hong said.
"Why? Aren't you going to the Southern Region with us?"
Zhou Shiqi's complexion is not very good-looking, if possible, he does not want to let Wang Hong go, Wang Hong and his group are of great help to the team.
Not only does it have a third-order monster bird, but also more than two hundred foundation-building monks and six flying boats, which are of great help to the team's smooth arrival in the southern region, and even if they get there, it will not be peaceful.
(end of this chapter)