Chapter 253 Lion fights rabbit
"Enemy attack!"
"Enemy attack!"
"Dad!"
Zhang Shaohai hurriedly ran into the main house and shouted loudly.
"Why panic!"
Zhang Yongkang walked out of the quiet room. Two months of training had allowed him to recover from his injuries.
However, the damage to the soul still cannot be fully recovered, so he can only endure the damage to the soul to deal with the Lei family's attack.
"My Lei family has a second-level clan-protecting formation, the Yunxia Colorful Scale Formation. It will take at least three days for the Lei family to break through..."
"Rumble...!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw more than ten buckets of thick thunder and lightning suddenly falling from the sky, hitting the Yunxia Colorful Scale Formation hard.
A layer of light like pink fish scales appeared from mid-air, protecting the entire Zhang family mansion.
However, these streaks of thunder continued to fall, shaking the entire formation to the point of collapse.
Zhang Yongkang's face changed drastically: "This is... the secret thunder talisman! The third-level talisman!"
"The Lei family is crazy! They are willing to give up such precious talismans!"
"Quick! Host the formation!"
"Yes!"
At this time, Yang Ping'er and Zhang Shaoxing also rushed over. Each of the four held formation flags, trying to protect the Yunxia Colorful Scale Formation from being broken.
The other members of the Zhang family each held weapons and guarded the surroundings of the mansion tremblingly.
This is a struggle between monks.
If a few monks die, they will never escape the fate of being exterminated.
So tonight, we can only fight hard.
"Rumble...!"
Another burst of thunder fell, and the colorful cloud formation trembled again.
The four people's faces immediately turned pale, especially Zhang Shaohai's face turned red and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Shao Hai! Prepare the thunder!"
Zhang Yongkang roared, and Zhang Shaohai immediately abandoned the formation flag and ran towards the outside.
"Yes, Dad!"
"Rumble...!"
Holding back the shock of the Secret Thunder Talisman, Zhang Yongkang roared: "Ping'er, I want to activate the last bit of power of the Fire Cloud Shield. I will fight them tonight!"
"Okay, senior brother!"
Yang Ping'er's eyes moved: "The Lei family wants to destroy my Zhang family, but they also have to see if they have enough weight!"
"Hahaha..."
While laughing, Zhang Yongkang also abandoned the formation flag.
Patting the storage bag, a dilapidated jade-colored talisman appeared in his hand.
"Master..."
Zhang Yongkang murmured, as if he thought of something.
But then he quickly reacted, making a secret with one hand, and the spiritual energy around him surged towards the talisman in his hand like a tide.
"Rumble...!"
At this time, another thunderbolt fell.
Without the support of Zhang Yongkang and Zhang Shaohai, the Yunxia Colorful Scale Formation was finally blown open by the continuous bombardment of the Secret Thunder Talisman!
In mid-air, layers of pink fish scales collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing the deep and dark sky.
"Hahaha...!"
"The formation is broken!"
"Come in!"
"Zhang Yongkang is seriously injured. There are only three people in the clan, kill them!"
"Hahaha, the Zhang family is ours!"
Many casual cultivators in Niu Mo Mountain roared excitedly and rushed into the top of Weiyang Mountain.
That is the direction of the Zhang family's main residence.
Behind these people, Lei Yunfeng, Lei Tianming and three other Lei family monks followed closely behind.
"Don't rush to take action yet, let the casual cultivators from Niu Moshan rush in first."
"Yes, patriarch!"
Lei Yunfeng ordered, and the other three respectfully agreed.
At this moment, the expressions of the two foundation-building monks, Lei Yunfeng and Lei Tianming, suddenly changed.
With a sudden slap on the storage bag, two completely different magical weapons, a shield and a mirror, appeared next to the two of them.
Lei Yunfeng clapped his hands violently, and the shield suddenly rotated and expanded, surrounding the three tribesmen behind him.
"Tao Bao!!!"
"Fire cloud cover! It hasn't failed yet...!"
Lei Yunfeng shouted loudly, but it was already too late.
The talisman was activated by Zhang Yongkang, a monk in the foundation building stage, and it had absorbed enough spiritual energy in less than ten breaths.
In an instant, an infinite cloud of fire appeared from the sky and rushed towards everyone in the Lei family crazily.
The first to bear the brunt were the five Niu Demon Mountain casual cultivators who were the fastest. "Fu Bao!"
"Run!"
"The Lei family has lied to us! Zhang Yongkang's talisman's fire cloud has not dissipated yet!"
"Ah...!"
Waves of screams came, and three of the five people were immediately drowned by the fierce fire cloud.
The remaining two people quickly used their protective weapons to resist, but they only lasted three more breaths before being swallowed up again.
In an instant, all five Niu Moshan casual cultivators were wiped out!
"Clan leader!"
Behind Lei Yunfeng, a tribesman exclaimed, and at this time the fire cloud also surged up.
"Don't worry!"
Lei Yunfeng shouted: "This fire cloud cover has only the last trace of power left, Zhang Yongkang can't last long!"
"Boom!"
The fire cloud came, and a round shield and an ancient mirror magic weapon immediately rolled in the fire cloud.
But no matter how raging the fire cloud was, it could not drown these two magic weapons.
After all, the fire cloud cover only has the last chance to use it, and it is lacking in spiritual energy.
In just five breaths, he disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared.
Not far away, the burnt corpses of five casual cultivators from Niu Mo Mountain seemed to be telling something.
"It doesn't matter if you die, we will take action in the end."
Lei Tianming's cold voice came: "Third Grandpa, the Fire Cloud Cover should be the Zhang family's last trump card."
"Of course!"
Lei Yunfeng gritted his teeth and said: "Last time I resisted a fire cloud cover talisman. At that time, the power of the fire cloud cover was a bit lacking. I thought it was the last chance to use it."
"I didn't expect...Zhang Yongkang still had a trick up his sleeve!"
"Haha...do you want to keep it up?"
Lei Tianming sneered: "Today, this last hand is gone!"
"You three...let's do it!"
The expressions of the three people changed slightly, but they immediately said: "Yes, patriarch! Third young master!"
The three of them looked at each other, patted their storage bags one after another, and headed towards the Zhang family's main house with three protective weapons to protect themselves.
"Tianming? This..."
Lei Tianming said coldly: "I have struggled in the underworld for ten years, and the biggest lesson I learned is to be cautious!"
"Don't slack off until you get to the last step."
"A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength!"
Lei Yunfeng laughed and said: "Tianming has grown up, and there will be successors to my Lei family, hahaha..."
"Boom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the three tribesmen had just passed the high wall of the Zhang family's main house, and suddenly dozens of black balls, the size of an adult's fist, flew out from the high wall.
Behind each ball, there are wisps of smoke.
"What is this?"
"Magical weapon?"
"It's not a magic weapon! There is no spiritual energy fluctuation..."
"Boom!"
Before he could finish his words, dozens of black spheres suddenly exploded, and violent flames and shock waves immediately enveloped the three people.
"Boom!"
"Rumble...!"
Violent explosions and roars continued, and sharp fragments were shot everywhere under the influence of the shock wave.
The three of them seemed to be enveloped in the infinite cloud of fire again, and they could only rely on defensive magic weapons and their own cultivation to resist.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Amidst the continuous explosions, Lei Yunfeng and Lei Tianming looked extremely ugly.
"What's going on? How can the Zhang family have a backup plan?"
"What is this? It turns out..."
Lei Tianming roared angrily and fired with his spiritual thoughts, immediately covering the entire Zhang family's main residence.
He could clearly see that the balls were thrown by mortals of the Zhang family from behind the high wall!
Within the Zhang family, only four monks were left to guard it.
One of them is the Zhang family advocate Yongkang.
At this time, he was leaning on a stool, constantly taking out healing pills and stuffing them into his mouth.
"Seeking death!"
He cursed angrily and immediately shot out, flying over the Zhang family.
He stretched out his hand a little, and densely packed sword blades appeared out of thin air, shooting at the mortals of the Zhang family like a storm.
"Ah...!"
(End of chapter)