Hearing what he said, another underworld monk nodded subconsciously, and then said dissatisfied: "No matter what, it's always good to be careful."
"No need to be careful anymore. These soul-devouring smokes are all for them." After smoking for three or four days in a row, I really don’t believe that anyone can resist it.”
“You. Believe it or not, as long as we stop this soul-eating smoke, no matter what we ask these useless humans to do, they will do it obediently?"
"That's enough! If you want to die, go and fight those humans yourself. "Monk, try your best, don't hold me back." The Nether Spirit monk who was responsible for taking the soul-eating smoke stopped their conversation coldly.
It was just a coincidence that a monk from Qingzhu Mountain came back at this time.
Although I didn't hear everything clearly, I knew that these guys from the Nether Spirit Clan had bad intentions.
"There is indeed something wrong with this smoke. You bastards of the Netherworld Tribe, just wait for me. I will report it to the leader now and kill all of you guys with bad intentions."
After hearing his words, the monks from the Nether Spirit Clan didn't express much.
"I warned you not to talk nonsense just now, and now they have discovered it, right?"
"So what if he is discovered? We don't even need to do anything, he can walk ten miles away Consider me a loser." The Nether Spirit monk with a leopard head sneered disdainfully.
"This is the first time that you have come into contact with the soul-eating smoke. You don't know the pros and cons of this thing."
"I can tell you that this thing will only be more terrifying than you imagine."< br>
As he spoke, Leopard Tou ordered the monks and said jokingly: "If you want to file a complaint, just go ahead and file a complaint." That's right, when the time comes, you will see who is dead."
Feeling the teasing look in his eyes, the Qingzhushan monk was suddenly shocked and pointed at him with a livid face: "Could it be that? This is impossible!”
Looking at his appearance, he looked like his faith had collapsed.
The leopard-headed Nether Spirit tribe chuckled and shrugged: "Believe it or not, but whether this thing can be used or not, doesn't it depend on your master?"
This guy showed no mercy to the human race. The monk made the last stab.
“Master!” The monk from Qingzhushan looked at a figure fighting against the monk from Xingxiuhai in the sky, his teeth were almost broken.
They were all thinking about how to help the leader avenge the murder of the young leader.
But he never imagined that in the mind of the leader, people like himself were just chess pieces that could be discarded at will.
Just as he was about to say something, all the hairs on his body suddenly exploded.
He could clearly feel that his spiritual energy and even his life were being absorbed by some terrifying monster.
I quickly used my skills to resist, but I could only slow down a little.
In one hour at most, he will be sucked dry by this invisible and terrifying existence.
During this process, many monks from Qingzhu Mountain came here to replenish the Soul-Eating Smoke.
He wanted to tell his fellow disciples that this was all a conspiracy. This strange black smoke was simply more terrifying than the most poisonous poison in the world.
However, he couldn't open his mouth at all. Even with just a small movement, he was like a balloon with a hole in it, and all the strength in his body would be lost quickly.
It was okay at first, but as time went by, severe pain gradually appeared in his meridians.
It was like needles flowing rapidly through his meridians.
After gritting his teeth and enduring it for a long time, he finally couldn't bear the severe pain and couldn't help but scream out.
Just as he let out a scream, his whole body shriveled up quickly.
In less than two breaths, it turned into a mummy without any moisture. After that, the corpse quickly disintegrated into fly ash and disappeared, leaving only clothes and belongings.
Even the monks of the Nether Spirit Clan were stunned after seeing this scene.
"This...is this the real power of the Soul-Eating Smoke?"
The Netherling Tribe monk who was responsible for taking the Soul-Eating Smoke felt his scalp numb and felt I seemed to have walked through the gates of hell.
He was a little curious before, wanting to take a sip and taste what it tasted like.
Looking back now, I’m glad I wasn’t curious.
The leopard-headed man sneered proudly: "Now you know how powerful this soul-eating smoke is, right?"
"But don't worry too much, this thing is only effective on humans. Even if we, the monks of the Nether Spirit Clan, accidentally get involved, we will not "Be sucked into fly ash."
Seeing that everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the leopard-headed man reminded seriously: "But you'd better not touch this thing casually. Although you can't die, this thing can't be killed." It will also make it impossible for you to live but not to die.”
No matter what words were spoken, nothing that was witnessed was shocking.
These monks of the Nether Spirit Tribe can be said to be as afraid of this soul-eating smoke as snakes and scorpions.
The guy who replenished the soul-eating smoke for the monks in Qingzhu Mountain is now trying his best to hold his breath every time, as if it is some kind of poison.
The leopard-headed man saw this and said angrily: "I said you guy, do you need to be like this? You haven't seen those humans, and you are starting to doubt us?"
"Don't worry, As long as you don’t breathe it into your body, it won’t have any effect on you.”
"Although you are right, I am still afraid." The underworld monk who replenished the soul-eating smoke said without tears.
The leopard-headed man cursed angrily: "Useless thing, if the general sees you looking like a coward, he might kill you on the spot."
"Then You come to guard the furnace, and I'll do the job of replenishing the Soul-Eating Smoke."
"In that case, I'll trouble you, fellow Taoist," the Ming Ling monk who was responsible for replenishing the Soul-Eating Smoke said impatiently. The leader changed positions.
What they didn't notice was that every time the leopard-headed man replenished the soul-eating smoke for the monks in Qingzhu Mountain, he secretly smoked a little.
Although the distance was close, his movements were concealed, and he only sucked a little bit at a time.
For a moment, no one noticed his little movement.
Zheng Yi saw all this and gradually gained some understanding of the function of the soul-eating smoke.
Maybe it’s because the two parties have different physiques.
While this soul-eating smoke can enhance human strength, it can also take away human lives like a poison.
But for the Netherling Tribe, Zheng Yi felt that it was probably not much different from cigarettes, or at most slightly more serious than cigarettes.
Jiang He, Qiu Ming and Qian Wanrong saw this scene for the first time.
The scene of the monk from Qingzhu Mountain being sucked alive by an unknown force and finally turned into ashes shocked them a lot.
Lin Junrong gritted his teeth: "Ouyang Qi, a scumbag, did not hesitate to sacrifice his entire sect in order to avenge his son?" Zheng Yi sneered contemptuously: "Although this is not the case, it is not much different."< br>
"I'm afraid that guy also knows that if these people in Qingzhu Mountain really know that he betrayed all human beings, there will definitely be people who will rebel against him." Everyone was forcibly tied up on his pirate ship."< br>
“Now, those people have no chance to look back.”
“It seems like that.” Lin Junrong said murderously: “We can only deal with these guys first.”
As he said that, he was ready to take action.
Zheng Yi grabbed Lin Junrong's wrist and shook his head slowly: "Don't worry, let's check the situation before we talk."
Lin Junrong was slightly annoyed when Zheng Yi stopped her again and again.
But thinking that this guy Zheng Yi seemed to have no plans, he suppressed the anger in his heart and said to Zheng Yi: "What's wrong?"
"You don't even think about it. There are only so many such important things Personal defense." Zheng Yi also deliberately counted: "Except for the four maintaining the alchemy furnace, there are only two monks who can move freely. Don't you think there is a problem here?"
Lin Junrong? Hearing this, I couldn't help but be surprised.
This guy is right. No monk with a normal mind would make such a big mistake.
The Soul Devouring Technique is extremely important to the overall situation.
Once something unexpected happens, all the monks in Qingzhu Mountain will lose their combat effectiveness almost immediately.
Under this situation, there is not enough guard force here.
Zheng Yi sneered secretly: "If these guys didn't treat us as idiots..."
Jiang He responded: "That means there must be a conspiracy here."
Zheng Yi gave him an approving look: "Then what do you think the other party's intention is?"
Seeing everyone looking at him, Jiang He thought for a while and said: "Of course I am using this place as a bait to attract our masters... No... That's not right!"
As he said that, Jiang He suddenly realized other issues.
"If it is a bait, at least enough ambush must be arranged here. What they are facing is the Xingxiu Sea that is almost overwhelming."
"Under such circumstances, it is simply unreasonable for us to be so lax in defending our most important things."
Qian Wanrong dialed the abacus: "Unless this thing is not important to them at all, even if it is They don't care if they are destroyed by us."
Qiu Ming gritted his teeth and cursed: "Can it be said that these damn guys have arranged the same thing in other places, so this place is considered destroyed. Even if it is destroyed, it will have no impact on their overall situation?"
Jiang He shook his head and said: "That shouldn't be the case. When I came here just now, I discovered that all the monks from Qingzhu Mountain came here to replenish the Soul-Eating Smoke. , no one goes to other places."
Qiu Ming retorted: "Maybe when it is used here, it is hidden in other places, so as to avoid being discovered by the enemy in advance."
Jiang He shook his head again: "During the war, rashly changing the supply location, apart from causing chaos for our own people, I can't think of any benefits."
"But..." Jiang He poked his head with a fan. He felt like he had vaguely grasped something, but if he thought about it carefully, his mind was empty and he could not grasp the most critical clue.
"Putting such an obvious bait here must be to lure us into doing something, but what do they mean?"
Zheng Yi secretly smiled: "Don't you think But, can the bait itself be fatal?"
With a gentle reminder, Jiang He suddenly became enlightened.
What he has been thinking about is what kind of fish the Nether Spirit Tribe wants to catch with this huge bait.
I really never thought that the bait itself was one of their plans.
Lin Junrong urged impatiently: "Stop playing riddles, what's going on?"
Zheng Yi sighed secretly: "I guess, that Dan Furnace might be a Big bomb..."
Realize that these people should not understand what a bomb means.
Zheng Yi hurriedly changed his words: "This thing probably contains very powerful power. If we destroy this thing directly, the power contained in this thing will explode, and it is very likely that the surrounding area will be razed to the ground."
Seeing that everyone's faces were getting uglier, Zheng Yi, as if they were not frightened enough, added: "If we want to avoid this result, we can only slowly release the power accumulated by this thing."
"And during this process, those guys from the Nether Spirit Clan can destroy this thing themselves and take all of us away."
"These damn scum." Lin Junrong gritted his teeth and cursed: " Such If so, wouldn’t we be able to do nothing? We can only watch them do whatever they want?”
Zheng Yi said seriously: “It’s not too difficult to solve it.”
"As long as we kill the enemies here together with the ambush, we naturally don't have to worry about the enemies destroying this alchemy furnace and dying with us."
Jiang He smiled bitterly and said: "Senior Zheng, I'm afraid we can't do this kind of thing at all. It can't be done. The enemy has a master of the God Transformation stage here. The enemy who ambush us probably has at least one or two God Transformation stages. "
"Let's not just destroy the enemy, even if we contain them. It's almost impossible."
Zheng Yi sighed: "If there are only these people, it will be easy to deal with them no matter what."
His eyesight. It moved and fell on the monks of Xingxiuhai and Qingzhu Mountain who were fighting: "Once we start taking action, without the supply of soul-eating smoke, those monks of Qingzhu Mountain will really fight us desperately."
Qiu Yang questioned: "Not necessarily, right? As long as we tell them the dangers of this thing, they might become our helpers."
"Absolutely impossible." Zheng Yi said firmly: " These guys have now become lunatics who cannot live without the soul-eating smoke.”
< br>"As long as Ouyang Qi tells them that we are here to destroy this place, those monks will only attack us crazily to protect the alchemy furnace."
"Because they have no other choice."
Recalling the Qingzhushan monk who had all his strength drained from him just now.
The faces of Jiang He and others became increasingly difficult to look at.
“For today’s plan.” Zheng Yi muttered: “It is best to contact Xingxiu Hai. With their help, it will not be too difficult to solve this trouble.”
< br>"Elder Lin, is there any way you can contact us without alerting anyone?" Tie up the other elders."
Zheng Yi observed the battlefield situation: "While maintaining balance, there should be three more people left."
"Find a way to get rid of them. Besides Wang Haiweng, the three most powerful people came over.”
"Can it be done?" Zheng Yi asked hopefully. (End of this chapter)