Chapter 473: The Killing Star Arrives (Part 1)(1/2)
Chapter 473: Killing Star Arrives (Part 1)
Walk southwest from Yuyang Kyoto, pass through a barren mountain forest and a desert for thousands of miles, and then a barren plain.
There is strangeness everywhere in this plain, and there are almost no ordinary cattle, horses and sheep. The depths of the plain are getting more and more humid and toxic, and a layer of haze is faintly revealed in the sky.
What's strange is that the sun at noon seems dim and powerless at this moment.
Going further, the years of water accumulation in the lake can be seen, and there are countless poisonous insects, snakes and scorpions. Occasionally, if you are not careful, you will fall into the inconspicuous swamp. Rare dangerous creatures often exist in the swamp, which will cause fatal damage to mortals and even low-level cultivators.
Entering the depths of the core of this plain, there was an endless red and black swamp in front of me, which made people feel creepy.
A powerful corrosive poison gas was released in the swamp, and occasionally strange and dangerous poisons could appear.
It is hard to imagine how humans will survive in such a dangerous environment.
Swallows!
At some point, more than a dozen spiritual weapons and magic weapons escaped from above the swamp.
There were more than a dozen people in the sky, both men, women, and young and old. The leader was a thin old man in cloth shirt with sunken eyes and seemed dull. He had four or five storage bags wrapped around his waist.
The old man in cloth shirt was wearing a dark purple smoke, and the other people were led by him, but they did not dare to approach it easily.
"Old ancestor, that thousand-year-old poisonous dragon is very cunning. It was even promoted to a higher level a few years ago. Several poisonous masters in the sect were swallowed by him. The disciple was lucky enough to escape with secret techniques and almost died."
An old man with a national-shaped face and yellow shirt next to him said with lingering fear.
"Hehe, the poisonous dragon has actually been promoted to a higher level. The poison pill in its body must be the best material for refining poisonous treasures."
On the right side of the old man in a cloth shirt, a pretty girl in a purple short skirt said innocently, "She stepped on a dark purple gourd and flew in the sky, pretty and cute."
Everyone on the field, except for the old man in cloth shirt and the little girl in purple skirt, were all monks in the Foundation Establishment stage, with sharp expressions and faint murderous attacks.
"Zi Ling, a high-level poisonous dragon of level 4, cannot be underestimated. Even grandpa, I, are not sure to win the battle. This time, my "Poison Pill Sect" elites came out in full swing. When the time comes, you must not underestimate the enemy."
The old man in cloth shirt looked dark and repeatedly reminded the pretty girl beside him.
"Yes, grandpa." The girl named Zi Ling immediately showed a kind-hearted look, but a hint of cunning flashed in her bright eyes.
A group of more than a dozen people flew quickly into the depths of the swamp.
At one moment, a layer of green poisonous mist was shrouded in the sky above the swamp ahead.
The old man in the thin cloth shirt waved his hand, and everyone stopped and took poison pills one after another.
Only the old man with thin cloth shirt and Zi Ling did not take the poison-making pill.
The former thought he had a deep magic power, and the latter reached out to take out a black and shiny jade pendant from his clothes and smiled: "I don't take the poisonous crystal jade into my hand, and I don't take it seriously yet."
"Everyone should be careful. The ten miles ahead is the territory of the poisonous dragon."
Waiting for a while, the thin old man in cloth shirt led everyone, separated the formation and flew towards the poisonous fog area.
The elite monks of the Poison Dan Sect all looked alert and looked solemn, holding their breath.
Even Zi Ling showed a nervous look, but there was still a hint of excitement on her little face.
Everyone patrolled here for a long time and used various magical powers to the swamp below.
Gulugulu~~
Green bubbles and extremely toxic biogas are sometimes ripped in various parts of the swamp.
Roar ~~~
Suddenly, a terrifying roar came from the originally calm swamp land, which shocked everyone's hearts.
Zi Ling's face was pale and her face showed a look of fear. She quickly activated the defensive spirit weapon, and the gourd under her feet spewed out the green air.
“On there!!”
The old man in cloth shirt had a cold look, and his body was wrapped in dark purple monster fog. He flew out more than ten feet, and shot out more than a dozen iron nails with silver light flashing out of his hand, hitting a part of the swamp hard.
Boom-
In an instant, poisonous gas gushed in that area, and a purple-green light rose into the sky.
In the mud and poisonous gas of the sky, a green dragon that was ten feet long turned into a green poisonous arrow and stabbed the old man in cloth clothes hard.
Bang bang bang-
The old man in cloth dress used a long black whip and waved it like a python, mixed with powerful wind and deep purple virility, and was with the green dragon.
"Let's take action quickly!"
The old man in cloth shirt exclaimed and slowly retreated. Although the green dragon had just entered the high level, it was talented, powerful, and powerful. Its magical powers were quite powerful.
Dingdingbangbangbangbangbangbangbang…
The other monks of the Foundation Establishment Stage wandered around and launched a fierce attack on the green poisonous dragon.
The green poisonous dragon screamed, and suddenly rotated 360 degrees in the air, and a stormy green poisonous rain covered dozens of feet in a radius.
Puff puff puff —
In an instant, the monks around were in chaos and were exhausted to deal with it.
One or two monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage did not react in time and were hit by the green poisonous rain. Their body immediately ulcerated and turned into blood.
"The poisonous dragon killed by the sky!" The old man in cloth was furious, opened his mouth and spit out a purple-red poisonous sword, sniffed and stabbed into the poisonous dragon's body like lightning.
The poisonous dragon roared and thrust into the swamp.
After a few breaths, another "boom" sound came from the other side of the swamp. The poisonous dragon flew out from behind. When it opened its mouth, it spit out a thick green poisonous smoke, covering two or three monks at once.
“Ahhh…”
The monks were swept by poisonous smoke, their bodies were burning and numb, and the defense shield was peeled and shattered.
"Ah! Grandpa saves me-"
Zi Ling was on the edge of green poisonous smoke, and the poisonous crystal jade on her chest released a soft black light, making a sound.
Her pretty face was pale and bloodless, and she quickly ran towards the old man.
A trace of sinister and cunning flashed in the poisonous dragon's eyes, turning into a green poisonous arrow, and attacking Zi Ling in the blink of an eye.
The old man in cloth shirt roared and furious: "Stop!!" and rushed to the scene quickly.
Zi Ling also had some skills at the critical moment. The green gourd under her feet shot out with a "bang" and hit the head of the poisoned dragon.
When the two collided, the green gourd suddenly burst, and the powerful green tide shocked Zi Ling away, tore her dress apart, flew in the sky a few times, and a mouthful of blood spit out of the corner of her mouth.
"Despicable humans, I want to let you four or five be buried."
The poisonous dragon's eyes were swollen, and they were brutal and angry, releasing a violent and depressing aura.
"Run! This poisonous dragon is not something we can deal with!!"
The old man in cloth shirt had a gray face and quickly called out, and he was placing himself behind.
The monks of the Poison Dan Sect died and only four or five people were left, and fled in panic.
At this moment, a man chuckled: "Haha, I didn't expect that this level of dragon clan could be seen in the Northern Qin land."
"Who is it!!"
The old man in cloth shirt was shocked, and the poisonous dragon roaring in the sky was also shocked.
I saw that at some point in the sky, a handsome man in a green jade brocade robe appeared, with light green light marks on his feet.
The poisonous dragon stared at the man's green jade brocade robe, showing a look of shock, anger, and fear.
Because he felt the breath of the dragon clan on this brocade robe.
Obviously, the material used to make this dress is made of dragon skin.
What scared him was that the aura from the dragon skin was obviously higher in level and blood than him.
Then he used his spiritual sense to scan the handsome man, but he couldn't see through it. His intuition told him that this person was definitely not something he could mess with.
Thinking of this, the poisonous dragon "swishly" and turned around and ran into the swamp.
Such a scene made the old man in cloth clothes and other monks of the Poison Pill Sect shocked.
How could this mysterious man fall to the ground exist? The level 4 high-level poisonous dragon immediately escaped when he saw him, without even the courage to fight.
"Want to leave?"
The mysterious man pursed his lips, raised his hand and suddenly slashed, and a golden light broke through the air, flashing and passing away.
I saw a blood light gushing out, splashing everywhere, and the poisonous mist swelled.
The dragon screamed and rolled into the swamp, dying.
"Hmph, Yang has no good feelings for the Jiaolong clan."
The mysterious man sneered and a black snake whip shot out from his hand.
The snake whip emitted a dead blood light and a light black aperture, binding the poisonous dragon layer by layer to absorb its essence and blood.
The man stood in the sky, watching the blood-sucking snake whip draw the essence, blood and virility of the poisonous dragon.
On the other side, the old man in cloth clothes and others were inexplicably shocked and did not dare to show any of them. They stood aside with awe on their faces.
To be continued...