Finally, they still had to deal with the physical spirits that attacked.
Assuming Iyas can use [Dispel], this battle will most likely not take much time and can be over in an instant.
Assuming Bai Jin possesses a more powerful single-point breakthrough magic that can instantly kill Kenro or Tu Jing who has not yet transformed, there is no need to worry about the pressure on the scene.
Unfortunately, there is no clear way to acquire the skills that Yang Yu needs in Wansheng Country, so he can only consider it after returning to the human world.
It is not possible to completely form a team overnight. Anyway, it is still a long way to go before the devil comes, so Yang Yu is not panicking at all.
This team still has a lot of room for improvement.
Avoiding the howling spirits, Yang Yu had only one target, Ken Luo who had a broken arm.
The strength of spirit controllers who have lost a large number of spirit bodies will be greatly reduced, and Yang Yu can easily cause harm to them with his current strength.
But Tujing in demon form would not let Yang Yu succeed so easily. A small shield appeared on Kenro's body, and then a black circle expanded under Tujing's feet, swallowing the surrounding white ice and extending forward. Black tentacles broke through the ice and attacked Yang Yu.
Cautiously jumping away, Yang Yu once again used [Rescue Charge], came to Bai Jin and the others, grabbed He Meng, and threw him towards Tu Jing.
"He Meng, leave this to me, you use the King's Spear to finish off the opponent."
Before she could react, He Meng flew high into the sky, leaving her no choice at all.
Raising his head, Tu Jing had no intention of looking down on He Meng.
This slime must have something special to be able to withstand so many attacks.
Stretching out his bony arms and revealing his sharp claws, Tujing pounced on He Meng.
He Meng stretched his body in mid-air, spreading himself like a pancake, then suddenly shrank in a certain direction, abruptly changing his falling direction and landing on Tu Jing's arm.
Countless water droplets separated from He Meng's body and instantly turned into countless sharp spears, flying towards Tu Jing's head.
Tujing raised his arm, and He Meng's spear swept across the back of Tujing's hand like a rain of crackling fire.
"bishop!"
The attack had not stopped yet, and Kenro's voice rang in Tujing's ears again. The next moment, the holy light from Iyas's hand came quietly, and Bai Jin followed closely with an oversized ice arrow shot out by the fairy's magic stone.
With Yang Yu protecting them, Bai Jin and Yias had enough room to attack and concentrated their fire on Tu Jing, who was already low on health.
A large amount of black gas burst out from Tujing's body, but Iyas's [Primary Treatment] broke through the black gas and enveloped Tujing. Tujing instantly felt severe pain all over his body and was unable to move. He could only watch Bai Jin's ice arrow pierce his chest.
Ken Luo was helpless as his spirit had been almost used up in the previous defense.
If it weren't for the fact that Bai Jin had so many fairy magic stones in her hands, the battle would have been one-sided.
But whenever Ken Luo thought that Bai Jin did not have the fairy's magic stone to use, Bai Jin would always take out the fairy's magic stone again and again, using his mediocre skills to launch fierce attacks on them again and again.
Apart from the word "waste of resources", Ken Luo couldn't find any words to describe Bai Jin's current behavior.
Tujing's body was torn open by Bai Jin's attack, and a large amount of blood oozed out. Ken Luo's face turned ashen, as if as long as he moved his hands or feet, Tujing's soul would be drawn over and used by him. This was a sign of impending death.
So many priests died, but there was no way to get the [Gate of the Abyss] back. How can we explain this to the sect
Ken Luo had never thought about such a problem at all. He only felt the danger from Yang Yu and the others.
He had a hunch that these people might become a stumbling block to their sect. He had to go back and tell the sect the news so that they could send out more powerful members to eliminate Yang Yu and his group.
One disciple under the Pope may not be enough, but if three disciples come at once, Yang Yu and his companions will have a hard time escaping even if they have wings.
With a flick of his fingers, an extremely clear figure appeared behind Ken Luo. He planned to consume another contracted spirit to complete the teleportation.
Before leaving, Kenro flicked his fingers slightly, wanting to take Tujing's soul away with him.
However, Tujing's soul was still attached to the demon-formed body, and Tujing's "clucking" sound seemed to be ringing beside Kenro.
Ken Luo suddenly realized that Tu Jing used the [Demon Spirit Clothes] on him before he died. He still wanted to continue fighting for the sect, and he would never allow the clues he had found with great difficulty to disappear before his eyes.
"It just so happens that Bishop Tujing can buy me some time."
Just as this thought came to mind, Yang Yu once again crossed the spirit body and stabbed Ken Luo in the chest with a sword.
"Don't run away in such a hurry. Come and play, sir!"
On the other side, as the violent energy gradually disappeared, the Silver Fang people quickly regained their composure and began preparations for the Full Moon Festival in full swing.
Fire racks for lighting were set up on the four corners of the huge square platform. The firewood inside crackled, and the dancing flames and the bright moonlight together lit up the square platform.
The white wolf head facing the square platform looks majestic and ferocious. It is surrounded by a large number of offerings, including barbecue, fruits, and various handmade crafts.
The members of the Silver Fang Clan gathered near the square platform early and talked with each other. They were still frightened by the thunder that just struck in the distance and were wondering what it was.
The noise at the scene did not disappear until the sound of gongs and drums.
Even the smallest baby stopped crying in his mother's arms.
A pretty girl walked slowly to the center of the square platform used for sacrifice, holding a bone stick that looked like a microphone in her hand.
She was a tribe representative elected by the Silver Fang tribe. Her name was Qiusun Silver Fang. She was responsible for presiding over sacrificial battles and speaking on behalf of other people in the tribe.
After a simple greeting, the old chief of the Silver Fang tribe, Chun Jiang, who had turned into a ball of fur, and the acting chief Kai Bu came on stage one after another, and brought the tribe members to pray to Ming Yue and their ancestors that the Silver Fang tribe would continue to prosper.
"Now, let's begin the sacrificial battle. Let us show our beauty to our ancestors with our beautiful primitive postures, and pray for their blessings once again."
After the prayer, Qiu Sun immediately introduced the rules of the sacrificial battle and the additional rules as usual.
“There are four contestants in total, and the only winner will be chosen in front of the sculpture of our ancestors.
Since the old patriarch decided to abdicate, an acting patriarch was also born. The acting patriarch had a place in the competition. He had won four sacrificial battles in a row. He only had to win the last one. He could ignore the rules of patriarch candidates and directly become the new patriarch.
Now let the old patriarch name his candidates for patriarch. Since there are acting patriarchs participating in the competition, the old patriarch can decide on one to three candidates for patriarch to participate.
If you are not strong enough, please sign up actively. If your strength is recognized by more than half of the tribesmen, you can participate in the sacrificial battle and show your style. "
After some tossing and turning, the old clan leader Chunjiang's breath was quite weak, but he still resolutely said the only candidate in his mind.
"Lotkar, that's all."
(End of this chapter)