C1168 The Tiger Went into the Flock of Sheep
C1168 The Tiger Went into the Flock of Sheep
At this moment, the distance between the two of them and the crowd below was only a mere ten meters. That powerful wave of air instantly blew the people and devil who were still fighting to the ground. In midair, Li Yulong, who had exhausted all of his strength, was blown away by the energy waves. His body was like a leaf that was drifting into the distance.
Luo Ga appeared beside him in a flash and caught him with his hand. He frowned and looked at Li Yulong who was in his arms. He couldn't help but mutter, "Young man, your determination has exceeded my imagination. Don't worry, since you've already done it, we, the seniors who have fought with the Devil Clan, naturally can't drag you down. You want to protect these people... I will do my best to protect them for you. "
The unconscious Li Yulong naturally couldn't hear Luo Ga's words, but this didn't affect Luo Ga's determination. He waved his hand, and a gentle force carried Li Yulong down to the ground. Immediately after that, the Qi on his body suddenly changed. The killing intent that was already enough to shake an ordinary person to death. It had once again climbed to another peak.
At this moment, except for the Priest's Hall, almost all the places in the city had fallen. There were a few thousand devil that came out of the ground. Although these devil did not have the slightest ability, whether it was their physical body or strength, they were comparable to Eighth Stage warriors.
Most of the people in Spirit Clan were only at the Fifth Stage, and most of the priests who walked the path of nature were equivalent to Sixth Stage or Seventh Stage warriors. However, most of the skills that these priests practiced were focused on the wood element, while the wood element and the water element were amongst all the attributes. The two with the weakest combat strength.
Apart from using vines to bind the devil, the only thing these Oracles could do was to throw the wooden spear. As for the poison with the greatest lethality amongst the techniques they had mastered, it could only be a joke to these devil.
But even so, the priests continued to move forward without hesitation, even if they were to be crushed into pieces.
At this time, it was the national day of Spirit Clan. Almost all the experts in Hundred Flowers City were in the vicinity. But even so, under the attack of the devil, everyone was constantly being pushed back. After all, there were only a few people who had been blessed with the power of the dragon elephant by Loong Bupo. As for those who had not been blessed with the power of the dragon elephant... The only thing they could do was to use their lives to delay the devil, and let the others follow and attack the devil. Although it usually took two or three people's lives to pile up a devil to death, everyone still didn't have the slightest hesitation.
Fatty descended from the sky and waited until the flying dust dispersed. He had already stood up once again. Fatty's body was covered with wounds of various sizes. Especially on the leg that Shen Changyang was hugging, almost all the flesh and blood had disappeared. White bones could be seen.
Even the fat man who was as strong as him couldn't help but suck in a cold breath of air. He rolled on the ground and entered the group of the devils.
Loong Bupo had been fighting intensely in the group of the devils for a long time. There were at least a hundred devil that had died under his hands. However, he wasn't a Divine Immortal after all. After getting rid of nearly a hundred devil, he was also close to the realm of a lamp that had run out of oil. The golden light on his body was extremely weak. One of his arms was hanging down. It was because he had accidentally been smashed by a stone pillar of devil.
"Damn it, these monsters don't have any Spiritual Force, but their skin and flesh are extremely thick and hard. Their strength is especially strong. Where did they come from?" Loong Bupo cursed as he ran towards the direction of the crowd. At this moment, a fat hand grabbed his shoulder. Loong Bupo's body trembled. He turned his head and saw a big mouth full of sharp teeth biting towards him.
"F * ck you!" Even Loong Bupo couldn't help but be startled when he saw the huge mouth. After cursing, he kicked the fat man in the stomach. One of the legs of the fat man had been destroyed, and his lower body was extremely unstable. After being kicked by Loong Bupo with all his strength, he became like a ball. He rolled not far away.
He stopped in the middle of the crowd.
Although those ordinary people could still resist the devil for a while, when faced with the fatso of the Heavenly Devil Tribe, who had the upper body of a Heavenly Devil, however, they didn't even have the strength to fight back. The fatso stretched out his hand and grabbed an ordinary person. His hand suddenly stabbed into the person's stomach and dug out all of his internal organs. Then, he threw the person into his mouth and chewed, letting the blood flow all over his body.
Although many of his compatriots had died in front of him just now, when they saw the miserable death, as well as Fatty wolfing down his food, some of the people with poor mental fortitude vomited on the spot.
After swallowing a person's internal organs, the injuries on the fatty's body actually recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even a layer of flesh sprouts had grown on the bones of the bones.
He stretched out his hand again, preparing to grab another person. At this moment, a black sword made a piercing sound in the air. It stabbed towards Fatty's palm. Fatty's hand retracted as if it had been electrocuted, but the sword had already pierced through his palm.
Luo Ga appeared in front of him, pulled out the Black Dragon Horn, and said with a frown, "Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, but your disgusting appearance has not changed at all."
"Hehe." The fat man chuckled and said, "The flesh of humans is a very delicious food. How can I forget its taste?" As he spoke, he licked his lips with his tongue that still held the blood. It made his lips turn even redder.
"What a disgusting posture" Luo Ga said as he swung the Sword Qi at the fat man.
A wave of black gas surged out from the fat man's body, wrapping around the leg that was left with only bones. Immediately after that, he rolled his body and dodged the Sword Qi. When he stood up again, the black gas on his leg dissipated. Flesh and blood had also grown out of his bones.
The blood-red Sword Qi flew into the group of the devils, and in one breath, it split apart three devil. Only then did it dissipate. Everyone cheered when they saw Luo Ga's valiant performance. Previously, when they were fighting with the devil, they didn't see the scene of Luo Ga and Fatty fighting in midair.
However, Luo Ga didn't feel happy because of the cheers of the crowd. What he was most worried about had happened. Luo Ga, who had fought countless Heavenly Devils before, knew that the biggest difference between a Heavenly Devil and an ordinary devil was... That they can use magic. And no matter what kind of magic it was, it was extremely difficult to deal with.
A mass of black gas flew out from Fatty's body and fell into the crowd. Dozens of people were swallowed by the black gas and only had time to scream. Then they disappeared. At the same time, a scarlet chain extended from the black gas. It connected to Fatty's body. The fat man raised his round axe, and with a leap, he chopped down towards Yang Xuan.