Chapter 6462 The Transformation of the Phantom of the Moon
Elder Xiezu roared angrily, controlled the thick arm of the clay giant, and aimed at the body of the giant skeleton dragon and smashed it hard.
He looked at the skeletal dragon's body, which was full of mottled and old cracks, and thought it could be easily smashed into pieces.
When the attack was carried out, it was discovered that the skeleton was as strong as fine steel and could withstand the overwhelming force.
The surface of the skeleton glowed with yellow light, which was clearly a protective force that neutralized the attack of the clay giant.
It is reasonable for this situation to occur. The bigger the body is, the more it should not be underestimated.
Elder Xie Sui failed, so he launched another attack and must rush into this village.
Both sides were giants, of similar size, and the fighting scene was extremely intense.
The Mud Giant is a collection of mud and rocks, and is not afraid of being slashed by knives or fire. After being damaged, it can use local materials and absorb the soil to repair the damage.
If used to siege a city, the clay giant can destroy all the enemy's defenses without any effort.
If you control it properly, even if you face two giant skeletal dragons, you can still not fall behind at all.
Elder Xie Sui seemed powerless at this moment.
Driving the clay giant beyond a certain level will seriously consume one's own mana. If the strength is low, there is no way to last for long.
Although magical weapons are good, not everyone can use them. Not only do they need permission to use them, but they also need to be strong enough.
These three behemoths were fighting outside the village, and the consumption of the evil elder increased sharply in an instant.
The mana in Elder Xiezui's body seemed to have been drained out and then squeezed out. At this moment, he couldn't help but secretly groan.
I thought that with the sharpness of the artifact, I could crush him unscrupulously, but I ended up encountering a truly powerful enemy.
Although at this moment, he was fighting fiercely with the skeleton dragon, he was actually riding a tiger with difficulty.
Elder Xiezui had never tried cross-level control before, but now he realized how deceptive it was.
At this moment, his soul seemed to be locked inside the clay giant, and he didn't even have the strength to evacuate.
It's easy to go up the mountain but hard to go down. It's like I'm trapped in a cocoon, rolling and struggling in a mud pit.
Clenching his teeth and accumulating strength, Elder Xie Sui roared out after spending a lot of effort.
"Attack them all!"
In this current situation, he can only count on his subordinates to share the pressure so that he can get some breathing time.
If there was a next time, he would never try this. He was so fooled that he almost vomited blood.
It turns out that this side of the bronze mirror can not only attack the enemy, but also deceive one's own people without mercy.
But in the final analysis, the evil elder is still overestimating his own capabilities and should not use the function of controlling the bronze mirror beyond his level.
A group of evil messengers who were watching the battle were slightly startled after hearing the order. They did not expect to appear in battle so soon.
They all saw that the enemies in the village were extraordinary and far more powerful than they imagined.
Elder Xie Sui used the Bronze Mirror to control, but failed to defeat the opponent. Wouldn't they die in vain if they went up?
But if you refuse the order, it will be a huge mistake, and you will definitely be severely punished after you return.
The evil messengers cursed secretly, displayed various weapons, and attacked the village from different directions.
They all paid careful attention and did not get close to the clay giant and the skeleton dragon to avoid being affected by the fierce battle.
Either trying to invade the village, or locking the rune circle, they all tried to launch an attack.
"Stop!"
With a warning, a tall figure flew out from the village to prevent the evil messenger from carrying out destruction.
She also has two wings on her back, and her appearance is very similar to that of the evil monk. The difference is that her whole body is white and flawless, showing the ultimate perfect form.
If it appears in the temple, it will definitely be regarded as the arrival of the goddess, which perfectly fits the imagination of all believers.
But the breath is very strange, holiness is mixed with evil, perfection is revealed with falsehood.
This woman is the Phantom of the Moon. She just happened to catch up with this battle shortly after completing her transformation.
The words to stop him at this moment were actually out of consideration for old feelings and not wanting the evil messenger to suffer losses.
Her mission is to retreat from the enemy and defend the village, but there is no limit on the method, as long as she can achieve her goal. It would be the best thing to let the enemy retreat without fighting.
The Phantom of the Moon had good intentions, but the evil messengers didn't appreciate it, and they even cursed angrily when faced with the dissuasion.
They did have some knowledge, and they could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Mingyue Phantom. Although they couldn't figure out the reason, they were sure that she was a monk from the same camp.
As a monk in the Haoyue Great Realm, but in the enemy camp, he is undoubtedly a traitor.
The evil messengers were too lazy to care about the reason for the rebellion, but it did not affect the anger and contempt in their hearts.
In their eyes, Mingyue Phantom's well-intentioned dissuasion was a sign of weakness and shame, and they cursed and attacked one after another.
He showed no mercy when he struck, clearly intending to kill him on the spot.
The Phantom of the Moon sighed secretly, knowing that his dissuasion was useless, and it seemed that he still wanted to see the real chapter under his hands.
To be able to become evil messengers, all of them are the true elites of the sect, and they usually have their eyes above their heads.
Although evil monks like Mingyue Phantom have some backgrounds, they cannot be compared with evil messengers.
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Although the evil monks were dissatisfied with such unfair treatment, they had no ability to change it.
Mingyue Phantom also had resentment in her heart. Several important opportunities she had had were snatched away by true disciples within the sect.
Just because she was born in a poor family, but has excellent talents, and was trained by her master with a keen eye.
But even so, he was suppressed everywhere within the sect, and no matter how talented he was, he couldn't compare to those with connections.
Many monks with outstanding talents have to find ways to please the descendants of those powerful sects in order to obtain training resources.
Listening to the other party's orders and helping the other party take power, the spine is bent bit by bit.
In the past, the people of Mingyue Phantom were soft-spoken and could only endure this unfairness silently. When they were humiliated, they responded with a smile.
Her master also reminded her not to act out of anger and cause trouble for herself.
The Phantom of the Moon once asked how long he would have to endure, but the master's answer was thought-provoking.
When you can do whatever you want without worrying about anything, you no longer need to hold back.
At this moment, Mingyue Phantom suddenly realized that the so-called forbearance was just a yoke that she had put on herself.
Looking at the evil messenger, murderous intent flashed in her eyes.
These damn sect true disciples are not necessarily better than themselves. Just because they have a good background, they occupy all kinds of resources.
Generation after generation, they control the sect and take the benefits into their own hands, making it difficult for practitioners of ordinary backgrounds to get ahead.
This is not only true in this world, but also in the dark realm, belonging to the truly privileged class.
Since these evil messengers regard her as a traitor to the sect, let them know the anger coming from the lower-level disciples.
At this moment, Mingyue Phantom completely got rid of the shackles in her heart and didn't want to let herself suffer any more grievances.
"Trash, go to hell!"
Facing the siege of the evil messenger, Mingyue Phantom fought back mercilessly, and her flawless body instantly deformed.
One after another, slender tentacles suddenly flew out from behind her body, launching attacks on the evil monks nearby.
The phantom of the bright moon at this moment is more like an evil spirit than an evil spirit messenger, and its evil aura makes people tremble with fear.
When the evil messengers saw this, they couldn't help but be secretly surprised. The shape of the phantom of the moon made them feel uneasy.
The Phantom of the Moon in perfect condition makes people unable to help but marvel and be fascinated, but it also proves that the more beautiful things are, the more dangerous they are.
But in the blink of an eye, several tentacles pierced the evil messenger, so fast that they didn't react at all.
Neither the person who was attacked nor the other evil messengers who were watching had expected that the Phantom of the Moon would be so ferocious.
Just when he was about to rescue him, the tentacle suddenly broke off, leaving part of it inside the body of the evil messenger.
The broken and missing tentacles grew back at a very fast speed, and then attacked other evil messengers again.
The evil messengers who were pierced by the tentacles tried to take out the broken tentacles from their bodies, but they all screamed in agony.
The broken tentacles grew in their bodies at an extremely fast speed, emerging from their limbs and heads in the blink of an eye.