NFBE Chapter 159: Bullish Kras
Chapter 159: Bullish Kras
The forces of good and evil are fighting fiercely.
Above the large reddish-brown pit, all kinds of magic spells were flying around, flashing like neon lights, dazzling the eyes.
Shen Mojin had a stern look on his face, and stood tall beside the wooden house, observing the battle situation on the field.
Hundreds of cultivators faced off against hundreds of evil cultivators, and in the end the evil cultivators gained the upper hand. Most of the cultivators were quickly seriously injured, and some even fell into a pool of blood.
The monster in the blood pool stretched out its black tentacles, wrapped around the fallen food, and tried to suck it dry.
A fierce look flashed across Shen Mojin's black eyes.
He instantly drew out the phantom eagle from his waist, transformed it into a halberd, released the power of chaos, wrapped it around the surface of the halberd, and in the blink of an eye he flew into the air and slashed at the monster's tentacles.
"Eh~"
When the black tentacles were cut off, Shuramon made a strange sound.
Shen Mojin narrowed his eyes, released his spiritual power, and threw the fallen monk back into the cabin.
He flashed to the dying fusion monk in seconds, took out a high-level Qi-replenishing pill, and threw it into his mouth.
After seeing the combined monk swallowing.
Shen Mojin swiftly cut the chain of the iron cage hanging him, and then threw the entire iron cage containing the fusion monk towards the hut.
Chi Jiujiu saw this.
She used her spiritual power to activate a magic weapon and rose above the pit to better observe the scene below.
Shen Mojin glanced at the monks who were still fighting hard, and said lightly, "You guys step back and take the people you want away."
When Xu Qingfeng was in the early stage of Mahayana, he suffered a lot of injuries during the siege by dozens of evil cultivators.
As soon as Shen Mojin finished speaking, the monks swung their swords to cut the iron cage in half, put the entire iron cage into a storage ring, then retreated back to the pit and returned to the wooden house to watch the battle.
At this moment, there are only ninety evil cultivators left in the field.
A Shura beast.
Shen Mojin no longer had anything to worry about.
He retracted the Phantom Eagle, raised his hand to condense violent spiritual power, and threw it at the group of evil cultivators.
"boom--!!"
The evil cultivators reacted quickly and dodged, and the violent spiritual power shattered the dry bones in a corner of the pit.
Just then, there was a commotion at the bottom of the pit.
The big red pit gradually cracked into a gap.
The gap is getting bigger and bigger.
Wisps of red mist rose from the huge crack. The bottom of the pit shook violently, and some of the puppets on the pit fell into the crack.
The rising red blood mist quickly filled the entire pit, and the Shura Beast suddenly became excited.
creak- creak-
The one hundred thousand skeletal puppets at the bottom of the pit began to stagger around.
"Lord Shura is here, so just wait for your sacrifice! No one can escape. Once the deal begins, there's no way to stop it! Hahahaha..."
The silver-haired old lady had a hoarse and sinister voice.
"Bang--crash--click--click--"
The sky above the pit is open to the sky.
Chi Jiujiu looked down and knew she was safe.
After 100,000 puppets moved, a giant red skeleton emerged from the big crack.
Chi Jiujiu murmured, "Is this Lord Shura?"
Ninety evil cultivators have already stood in front of Lord Shura. The monsters in the blood pool happily wagged their tails upon seeing Lord Shura coming.
"We respectfully welcome Lord Shura!"
The evil cultivators collectively knelt down before the Red Skull.
After Lord Shura's skull turned 360 degrees, he scanned the area with his empty eye sockets emitting black air. Finally, he aimed his forehead at Shen Mojin who was standing in the air.
Shen Mojin stretched out his slender and bony hand, released his spiritual power to activate the black robe rune, and instantly changed into a black battle armor. The phantom eagle on his waist instantly turned into a red umbrella.
A cold face and sharp eyes.
The breath of the God of War was overwhelming.
Ninety evil cultivators rushed towards Shen Mojin at the same time, releasing extremely yin power that was overwhelming and attacked from all directions.
A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Shen Mojin's lips. He locked his spiritual sense on the hundred evil cultivators who were surrounding him in mid-air. He mobilized the uncontrollable violent spiritual power in his body, divided it into a hundred strands, and welcomed the evil cultivators' magical attacks.
"Thorn."
The moment the mixed and extremely yin force came into contact with the violent spiritual power, it was as sharp as an electric current released into water, causing a sharp sound.
The extremely yin force ignited a raging fire, and the violent spiritual power continued along its original trajectory, rushing towards the hundreds of evil cultivators.
In a flash, hundreds of evil cultivators had no time to dodge.
The evil cultivators' bodies were pierced.
They all fell to the ground.
Where the bullet was pierced, wisps of black mist rose.
The monks who were watching the battle in the cabin were shocked.
Their hundred cultivators defeated ten evil cultivators, but this man actually fought ninety people alone with only one move.
Just one move!
Is that human being?
This man's cultivation level is far beyond the Mahayana stage.
"Attack power ∞! MAX!"
"Bullpick Kras!"
Chi Jiujiu looked at the battle situation below, and these two sentences suddenly flashed through her mind. The father of her child seemed to be a little bit handsome.
Chi Jiujiu spoke out what was in her mind unconsciously.
Shen Mojin was stunned, and a trace of confusion flashed across his deep black eyes. What does Jiujiu mean? What is MAX? And Niupi Klas...
Just when Shen Mojin was stunned for a second.
An army of one hundred thousand puppets flew into the air, and now it was Chi Jiujiu's turn to be frightened.
"Ajin, hide quickly."
Shen Mojin locked onto Shura Lord and Shura Beast with his spiritual sense, but all the enemy troops joined the battle. Black tentacles were flying all over the sky, and Shura Lord's giant skeleton hand grabbed Shen Mojin.
One hundred thousand puppets rushed towards Shen Mojin like moths to a flame, sacrificing themselves.
Chi Jiujiu could no longer see Shen Mojin's figure.
He was surrounded.
"Ajin, if you can't beat him, just hide in the space first."
As soon as Chi Jiujiu finished speaking, the hundreds of cultivators watching the battle in the hut pricked up their ears. A space that could allow people to hide must be a divine-level magic weapon.
Three artifacts.
What are the identities of this man and woman?
"Jiujiu, no need to worry."
Chi Jiujiu listened to Shen Mojin's comforting message, but the worry in her heart did not dissipate.
In fact, Shen Mojin did not feel well at all. The red umbrella he was holding could only block part of the attack. The black tentacles and Shura Lord blocked his way, and the space for him to move was too small.
The densely packed hundreds of thousands of puppets blocked his view.
He could only use his spiritual sense to lock onto Lord Shura and the Shura Beast's tentacles and dodge, dividing his violent spiritual power into multiple streams to attack the 100,000 more fragile puppets.
Fortunately, his spiritual awareness is strong enough.
In this situation, the only thing we can do is use the Soul-Devouring Ball.
"Master Xu, take all the monks away from here immediately."
He did not set up a defensive formation and attacked with all his might, and those monks could not resist at all.
"let's go."
Xu Qingfeng said to the hundred monks who were watching behind him.
Li Changqing, "I will watch for a moment to see how this great immortal defeated these monsters. If he dies, I will be kind enough to collect his body."
The most important thing is to take away the three artifacts from him.
Of course.
Li Changqing only said this in his heart.
How could Xu Qingfeng not understand Li Changqing's little thoughts? Seeing that the man overestimated his own abilities, he had no choice but to release his spiritual power, knocked the man unconscious and took him away, then took out the teleportation talisman and lit it.
Seeing this, the other monks also took out teleportation talismans.
Shen Mojin began to dodge the attacks while accumulating soul-devouring balls in his hands. The difference from the past was that this time he was drawing on his own violent spiritual power.
A quarter of an hour passed.
"Wine, wine, enter the Dzi beads."
Chi Jiujiu disappeared out of thin air, and the lotus pedestal magic weapon was also put away.
After Shen Mojin threw the Soul-Devouring Ball in front of Lord Shura, it instantly entered the Heavenly Bead.