Chapter 419 The prey in the trap still wants to run? dream! 【44, please subscribe】
that appear at this moment
Naturally, it was the three golden elixir stage natal corpses that Wei Han had already ambushed beside the flying boat, and five golden elixir stage monster beast corpses, and behind them were densely packed copper corpses.
The eyes of the corpse refiners were red, and their bodies were covered with blood and black mist!
Stepping closer like a demon god, the terrifying breath swept over like a tide, and 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 just culled 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, causing a shocking wave of attacks, and the corpses culled were easily swept away.
Golden Core stage monks are powerful, and naturally they are not comparable to 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 to fire and water, and they are not afraid of pain!
Even if the most 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 can still rush forward without fear of death. It is really troublesome!
Eight Jindan stage corpse refining is even more troublesome!
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.
For a while, the four major Golden Core monks were devastated.
These refining corpses 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, **** it!"
"How can there be so many refining corpses in the Longevity Valley? Could it be that the Corpse 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 already dumbfounded.
He never expected 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!
But when the densely packed gold-eating ants and spirit-eating insects approached, even they became precarious at this moment.
After all, spirit worms and invulnerable corpse refining are really a perfect combination.
Killing and not being able to kill, escaping and not being able to escape, spirit insects are still 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 mid-air was completely insane.
He doesn't care about dying one or two thousand times during the foundation building period and the 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, which is what he doesn't want to see?
So, in a rage, the middle-aged monk once again manipulated the Skeleton Palace to launch an astonishing attack.
"Boom!"
Huge fireballs fell from the sky one after another.
Repeatedly bombarded and killed 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!"
The prey that got into the trap still wants to escape? Are you dreaming?
Today, if he doesn't let the Withered Bones Sect suffer heavy losses, they think they are easy to bully.
"Wanjian returns to the clan, destroy!"
Wei Han threw away the golden alchemy talisman that Lu Yuanheng had given him, and sacrificed it.
"Buzz 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, watch out!"
"Little bastard, you are courting death!"
The four major Jindan stage monks of the Dry Bone Sect were so frightened that their scalps went numb.
They were exhausted from being harassed by 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 turtle shell. It releases a huge turtle phantom, which easily blocks the sword energy of the talisman and the surrounding corpse-refining spirit insects, and everyone secretly breathes a sigh of relief.
But how precious is the golden elixir stage talisman!
Even a monk at the golden core stage can't 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 long time, but kept controlling the fireball to bombard downwards, as if he was immortal.
Wei Han frowned slightly upon seeing this!
Golden Core stage monks have a lot of hole cards, but I 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 loss outweighs the gain!
Besides, the middle-aged monk surnamed Hu in mid-air bombarded him so indiscriminately. If he had better use up all the top-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 pain flashed across Wei Han's face.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and took out the three Yanhuo avatar talismans bestowed by the master.
They can send out a blow that is 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 Bomb"!
"What is this? Watch out!"
"Oops, again?"
The four Golden Core cultivators of the Dry Bones Sect just breathed a sigh of relief.
I felt a powerful breath rising.
They looked up, and saw three talismans transformed into three thousand-foot-high flame giants, appearing from east, west, and south directions, and slapped them viciously at the next moment.
"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., all without money.
All kinds of auras began to shine on them!
One after another, defensive shields and magic weapons wrapped themselves in all directions.
In a short while, three huge flaming giant palms fell from the sky and collided with their defensive shields crazily. With the rumbling explosion and the nuclear explosion-like shock wave, the sky and the earth seemed to turn pale in an instant.
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