Although the life of the God-level Transformation has evolved to an incredible level, the functions of the body in all aspects are far beyond those of ordinary people. ▲:▲Sui▲Meng▲Xiaoshu▲Guidings.com However, life has its limits after all.

Even the powerful god-transforming powerhouse could not bear the nightmare of taking a seat and resting for a while. Xuan Yuanzi felt that he was about to be on the verge of collapse and was already becoming more and more difficult. He impulsively wanted to break into the abominable Netherworld Black Evil Formation and rage hard, killing the abominable little ghost kings, and then leaving.

But this can only be a moment. Not only did his injuries not recover at all this year, but he also worsened a little by the harassment all the time, and his mental state was even more exhausted.

However, as Lei Dong's careful research results were released, his nightmare seemed to have just begun.

More than a hundred suicide ghosts spread quietly, each with their own distance from their companions, at least ten feet away. This wide and sparse formation can prevent people from long-range blasting, triggering a series of chain explosion reactions. At the same time, it can also prevent certain large-scale spells that do not count the loss of true energy.

One mile is equal to one hundred or ten feet, and ten suicide ghosts are arranged horizontally, which is one mile wide. The dispersion formation formed by more than a hundred suicide ghosts is also quite spectacular.

Xuan Yuanzi had already discovered these suicide ghosts as they flew out of the dark black evil formation of the black fog and Mibu. However, his divine thoughts swept over and looked down on him with a sneer. These more than a hundred things seemed to be ghosts, weak, really weak.

No wonder Xuan Yuanzi made this judgment. From the perspective of aura, these suicide ghosts are indeed very weak, and are only equivalent to the level of high-level qi refining cultivators or to collect. High-level qi refining cultivators may be gods in the eyes of mortals, and they are also masters who can fight against a thousand on the battlefield of mortals. But for the pride of heaven among cultivators like Xuan Yuanzi and god-transforming powerhouses, enemies of this level are just ants, and things that can be killed by casually being able to make him pay attention to?

If he does not count the loss of his true energy, he can even kill more than a hundred little ghosts in one blow. Of course, because those little ghosts are very scattered, it is not cost-effective to kill them in one fell swoop.

When the first row of ten suicide ghosts flew in front of Xuan Yuanzi for only about a minute, Xuan Yuanzi didn't even lift his eyelids. He wanted to see what the boy named Lei wanted to do? Do you want to use such a trash ghost to harass him?

If this is the case, Xuan Yuanzi would be happy. He could fully support an energy shield and then meditate and return to his breath.

At this moment, a strange phenomenon appeared. The first row of ghosts who were flying slowly suddenly burst out with fierce speed as if they were injected with chicken blood.

"Huh?" Xuan Yuanzi's eyelids finally raised up. He was a little strange. This cannon fodder who obviously only had the aura of Qi refining can have such speed. It was only a short distance of about seven or eight breaths. This speed could not be exploded even by an ordinary Jindan monk, right?

However, he didn't know that the fastest speed of these suicide ghosts is equivalent to the foundation-building speed, and can only be comparable to the Golden Elixir level after they explode. However, that kind of speed explosion is not long and can at most support the suicide ghost flying for about ten miles. If the ghost energy cannot be replenished, the suicide ghost will not be able to explode again.

However, Master Xuanyuan also felt nothing. Even so, these little ghosts with only Qi refining aura could not threaten him no matter how hard they pounced on him. His mental level was very tired. If he had to pay attention to such a small thing, he would definitely collapse after another year. With this leisure, it would be better to be more careful about the sneak attacks of those ghost kings. Although under normal circumstances, he could easily kill a ghost king. However, the ghost king is not an ant, but also a strong man with strong combat power. Once he was caught off guard, he would not have a good life even if he was a god-transforming power.

Xuan Yuanzi easily popped out a few strands of finger winds in a boring manner. For a god-transforming powerhouse, even if he used very little power, the finger winds that popped out casually were still fast and ruthless, and it was difficult for a poor foundation-building cultivator to resist.

Boom boom boom~ Several suicide ghosts who were close to him several feet away exploded violently.

This explosion that caused all the remaining energy in the body in an instant actually caused a faint ripples to writhe in the space, and the violent shock wave rushed to all directions.

With such a short distance, even the God-Transforming Xuan Yuanzi had only time to form a thin qi outside his skin. The wave of qi swept through the small layer of qi instantly broke through the small layer of qi, shaking a burst of qi and blood in his body.

Xuan Yuanzi's expression changed drastically. The power of these little ghosts exploded was not inferior to the full-strength attack of the high-level monks in the Foundation Establishment stage. You know, if he is a god-transforming cultivator, he will be injured if he is not on defense, he will be bombarded by a low-level monk with a powerful spell. After all, no matter how powerful a monk is, he is still a flesh and blood body, and even if he can cultivate his body to a solid level, he will be damaged under the spell of a low-level monk.

Of course, if Xuan Yuanzi's shield defense is fully opened, even if the Foundation Establishment Cultivator was lucky enough to hit him, at most it would create a ripple on his shield and consume some of his true energy.

Of course, a foundation-building cultivator is also an ant, but if there are tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of foundation-building cultivators, even the god-transforming cultivators dare not survive it. Quantitative changes often form qualitative changes. Hundreds of thousands of cultivators can handle it with one mouthful of saliva for him, let alone the power of the foundation-building cultivator's magical and spiritual weapons is not low. Even if the shield of the god-transforming cultivator can withstand the long-term bombardment of those continuous spells.

Of course, what made Xuan Yuanzi's color change was not that the explosions of these few little ghosts were so powerful, but that he thought that there were still hundreds of them. If these hundreds of little ghosts bombarded him at about the same time, if they were caught off guard, they would probably be injured and injured. Even if the shield was opened, the true energy would be lost in vain.

Thinking of this, Xuan Yuanzi would not dare to underestimate these strange little ghosts at all. His fingers flew over, and a series of energy fluttered like machine guns and astronomy net shot into the sky. But at this moment, the more than one hundred suicide ghosts accelerated at the same time, almost like shells flying towards Xuan Yuanzi. In their instinct, all they wanted was to get as close to the enemy as possible and then explode.

Boom boom boom boom ~

How powerful is Xuan Yuanzi? Even those suicide ghosts are extremely fast, comparable to the speed of the golden elixir monks burst out. However, in the eyes of cultivators of this level, they still don’t see enough. The majestic divine thoughts like the sea firmly locked all suicide ghosts one by one. In just two or three breaths, they pointed out more than a hundred Daojing power. They shot all suicide ghosts in a distance and precision. Apart from the beginning, there was no one who could only get close to him.

"Although I hate this Xuan Yuanzi very much, I have to admit that the God Transformation Level is worthy of being the God Transformation Level." Although Lei Dong thought that he could quickly kill more than 100 low-level targets in the extremely fast flight, he would definitely not be able to achieve Xuan Yuanzi so fast, and he used the power of his fingering power to benefit, so he would not waste any more power.

"His fingering and shield consumed about one-four percent of his true energy." The spirit of the weapon seemed to have really stood from the perspective of academic research and directly analyzed Xuan Yuanzi's energy consumption: "The four hundred waves of suicide ghosts can exhaust his power. If he takes elixirs to recover, he will recover slowly during the battle, or use Tianling Stones, it will be difficult to estimate. But don't worry, even if he turns on the shield, he will not be able to withstand tens of thousands of suicide ghosts rushing to him to explode."

"Haha, is it difficult for even tens of thousands of suicide ghosts to explode one after another?" Lei Dong smiled with satisfaction. As expected, after using the advantages of suicide ghosts, although the total amount of power contained is not much stronger than ghosts, the effect it can play is too great. He also saw the power of suicide ghosts very clearly. It is very powerful. Ordinary foundation-building cultivators can be seriously injured or directly killed. You must know that in ordinary situations, they have to send at least dozens or hundreds of ghosts to deal with a foundation-building cultivator. Moreover, the suicide ghosts explode at a very fast speed, at least the foundation-building cultivator is difficult to avoid, and the golden elixir cultivator is not easy to defend.

What's more, the spirit of the weapon calculates that it is just a wave of one hundred suicide ghosts to attack Xuan Yuanzi in batches. But if the number of suicide ghosts is over thousands and surrounded, Xuan Yuanzi will definitely not be able to deal with it so easily. One wave of thousands will be far better than ten waves of one hundred.

But what if there are tens of thousands of suicide ghosts or one hundred thousand suicide ghosts? All Xuan Yuanzi can do is to escape in panic. But now it is in this arena space, which has been 10 miles in a radius. Ten thousand suicide ghosts can almost cover the entire arena space. In other words, no matter where Xuan Yuanzi teleports, he will be bombed one after another.

"Hmph, I'll tie myself up in a cocoon." Lei Dong laughed and cursed inwardly. If Xuan Yuanzi didn't pull himself into this space and eliminate him, how could he fall into such a desperate situation?

After trying the power of the suicide ghost, Lei Dong decided to try the design of the Big Belly Cannon Ghost. This is still the case. After repeated attempts to improve it, Lei Dong got a relatively stable Big Belly Cannon Ghost's sacrifice plan.

This time, thousands of big-bellied cannon ghosts were refined in one breath, and they did not send them to death. Instead, they listed a three-dimensional cannon array on the edge of the Netherworld Black Evil Array. The terrified Xuan Yuanzi who was harassed for several miles away.

Xuan Yuanzi's keen soul suddenly felt a throbbing, as if danger was approaching. At this moment, he could hear a roar like a shaking mountain.

At the same time, thousands of artillery shells, the size of basketballs, pulled the long green flame tails and bombarded Xuan Yuanzi from afar with a cover bombing. (To be continued)
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