Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 300 Why is this thing coming to save me?

When Bai Xiangdong rushed to the inn, the roof had almost been blown off.

With the loud explosions, Han Yu's house became an open-air place. White fireworks rose up and a white dragon seemed to rise into the sky.

The head of the white dragon was tightly wrapped in dozens of liquids, and black smoke continued to rise from the liquids. However, those liquids seemed to have no sense of pain and kept opening their little mouths madly to bite the flames on the white dragon's body.

burst!
Han Yu moved his mind, and the white dragon rushed to a high place and exploded immediately. These annoying little creatures turned into ashes in an instant.

Upon seeing this, the seven or eight puppets turned around and tried to flee, their stiff bodies scrambling to escape into the shadows under the stairs.

Han Yu threw the fireworks in his left and right hands, instantly illuminating the shadows on the ground. However, with nowhere to hide, the puppet's speed was pitifully slow.

"You are such an impudent fellow, just leave as soon as you say so."

Han Yu sneered and attacked. Palm-sized white lotuses condensed on the heads of seven or eight puppets and then fell quietly.

Boom! Like oil boiling in a raging fire, a raging fire ignited on the puppet's body. With the naked eye, one could see lumps of liquid as big as basins flowing out of the puppet's mouth, trying to break free of its shell and escape.

Another ball of fierce fire fell, and in a few blinks of an eye it burned to ashes along with the puppet.

Blanch!
Such a difficult thing, and he solved it just like this?
Bai Xiangdong looked a little dazed. The most troublesome thing about this monster was its constant splitting. It even had the strange ability to escape into the shadows, and its ability seemed to allow it to avoid all kinds of damage.

He couldn't understand how Han Yu did it?
Han Yu was also muttering that these magical monsters seemed to be unreasonably weak. What was going on?

I managed to grind it to death in the underground palace, and I also relied on elixirs...

"Hey! Why are my pills useless? Why are these things so lively?"

Han Yu shouted into his sea of ​​consciousness.

This is the first time such a situation has occurred. Could it be that this magical monster can digest the side effects of the elixir? If so, it would be truly incredible.

"It's probably not the same one. The one you killed that day was definitely restrained by the side effects, so you burned it. I suspect there were still some that slipped through the net that day."

The spirit of the weapon concluded that since the monster could split infinitely, under the circumstances at that time, it was possible that there were still split bodies hiding.

Han Yu also thought it made sense, but when he came out, he clearly sealed the underground palace again.

So how did this thing come about?
The corpse refining lineage!
That place was originally the work left by the other party, and the one who could open it was most likely themselves.

Therefore, it is most likely that the corpse refining lineage is causing trouble again this time.

My cousin and the layman came with Yixian and Coconut. These two guys were lucky as they didn't know what had happened when they were woken up.

The white crane spreading its wings in the air was really eye-catching, just like a birdman.

"This guy……"

Han Yu naturally also discovered the other party, and Bai Xiangdong hurriedly landed, speaking in a hurried tone.

"How much sorrow can you have? Nanling City is now in a mess."

You know what, this guy has a strong ability to adapt, and his sets of moves are quite rhyming.

"The soldiers are scattered and the bows are broken, and the tiger's might is weakened. I broke through the siege alone. I let them bear it on their own while I ran to get reinforcements. If you don't hurry up, Saint Nanli and those court monks will be finished."

The inverted trap was already shaky. If it exploded, the number of monsters inside would be enough to make one's scalp numb.

The expressions of the layman and his cousin changed at the same time, "Hurry up and save Youli."

What Saint Nanli was talking about was Youli. No one else knew how disgusting this monster was, probably better than them. In the underground palace that day, Han Yu could only use the method of wasting time to wear the opponent out.

Even so, they were unable to completely eradicate this evil thing. A group of God-Gaze ​​Realm cultivators could at best be its sacrifices in front of it.
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On the other side, Youli, who had just cleaned up the escaped little monster, had a slightly pale face.

Although the Rain of Pear Blossoms was powerful, it also consumed a lot of her energy. Now, less than 30% of her true energy was left. As she felt physically and mentally exhausted, her movements slowed down a bit.

"Senior sister, we can't hold on any longer."

A monk with a pale face shouted at her.

The trapped array has now become a black ocean, as if black ink is rolling in it, and nothing else can be seen.

Just looking at the countless small mouths that opened densely in the black was enough to make people's scalps numb. They couldn't imagine what terrible things would happen if they were released. They wanted to call on the remaining group of foreign monks to help, but in the end, everyone ran away as soon as they shouted.

These damn things, they insisted on watching the fun when they were asked to leave, and when the fun happened to them, they left with such joy.

Youli forced himself to join the team quickly despite his exhausted body. He quickly added the only 30% of his true energy into the team and then they all merged into the trap.

But even so, it is still just a drop in the bucket. This is not something that can be solved by adding one more great perfection monk.

"Hold on for a while, the elders will be here soon."

Youli could only comfort the group of people behind him in this way. The distance was only sixty miles, so it was enough to hold on for a moment.

She expected that the group of people could maintain the trap for a certain period of time, but she never expected that the trap had reached its limit.

The entire golden inverted bowl-shaped barrier gradually began to crack, with continuous cracking sounds, and visible cracks continued to spread from all parts of the barrier.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the magical monster finally completely blew up the barrier.

At this moment, it was like a dark cloud rising into the sky, and countless little monsters opened their mouths and roared and pounced on them.

Faced with these countless monsters, the group of monks were almost scared to death.

Even though they practice cultivation and cultivate their minds, they are not truly fearless. They have never encountered such a scene before.

"Fight back quickly."

It was not until Youli could not help but shout loudly that a group of people, including the monks from the two divisions, came to their senses and took action.

The sound of explosions continued. Everyone gave up their magic weapons and used the purest true energy and skills to stimulate various strange phenomena.

The monsters kept coming one after another, with no fear of death at all. After the first batch died, the next ones would immediately take their place, and this continued in an endless stream.

"I can't stand it anymore."

The one who shouted was a cultivator from the Supervisory Department. Although he was also at the God-Glimpse Realm, his foundation and skills were no match for the disciples of the thousand-year-old sects like the Nine Sects.

While they were still able to hold on, the monks on their side were almost at the end of their rope.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was instantly submerged by a group of little monsters. This time he did not stand up, but instantly turned into a mummy and fell heavily to the ground.

Once there is one, there will be two. The little monster seemed to have realized that the two divisions were weaker, and instead began to rush towards them with great force.

Body after body was sucked into mummies and fell to death. In just a moment, 20% of the monks from the two divisions were killed.

Not only that, Nanli Jianzhai also began to suffer casualties. As soon as the attack from a certain direction showed signs of fatigue, a swarm of monsters immediately swarmed in.

Then dozens of bodies fell one by one like dried bacon.

Even Youli was gradually running out of strength at this moment. If it weren't for that wave of outburst, it would have been a piece of cake for her to protect herself. But now that her true energy could no longer be replenished, the number of monsters advancing in front of her was increasing, and it was densely packed.

"boom!"

At this moment, a sound that shook the earth suddenly occurred.

The ground was blown up, and countless monsters were thrown from the ground into the air. The puppets hiding among the monsters instantly showed their heads, and hundreds of heads exploded in an instant in just one encounter.

Han Yu!

Youli was overjoyed. It was him who saved him...

In mid-air, Bai Xiangdong maintained the posture of a white crane spreading its wings with an awkward look on his face.

When facing Youli Sichu, I could clearly feel that the smile on the other person's face was disappearing.

How come this thing came to save me? Youli’s face instantly fell.

　There will be a chapter later

　　
　
(End of this chapter)