Chen Zhen and the others also frowned, some couldn't understand.
Suddenly, the silver light that filled the sky disappeared.
All the besieging corpses stopped for a moment, then rushed towards the center frantically, yelling loudly.
Su Ying and the others all turned pale, and even their bodies were trembling slightly.
Du Ruo turned his eyes, looked around coldly, and said, "Wuhun—Yu Lei!"
She rolled up her sleeves, revealing her creamy white skin, with a Wuhun imprint on it, like a thunder in the sky!
"Crack!"
A piece of thunder flashed on her body, and a human-shaped thunder shadow directly condensed beside her, almost overlapping with her.
On Lei Ying's body, thousands of thunder lights are like hair strands, turning into a grid and spreading out densely in the air.
Such an astonishing vision immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they were all horrified.
Those corpses rushed forward, but were struck by the lightning, and immediately backed away screaming.
Du Ruo's face was cold, like a beautiful iceberg, with thunder and lightning under her feet, Lingxu Yukong, with both hands in front of her body, quickly made a tactic, and shouted: "Thunderbolt—Thousand Thunder Tribulation!"
Those lightning bolts that formed a net spread out all at once, bombarding all around in a "crackling" manner.
The soil cracked, the grass and trees were destroyed, and the entire valley was shrouded in dark clouds, thunder and lightning.
A large number of corpses shattered in the lightning, screaming again and again, and some unresponsive students were also bombarded by the lightning, and their blood immediately splashed into the sky.
Yang Qingxuan and the others were also horrified, constantly avoiding the indiscriminate attacks of thunder and lightning.
Qian Lei Jie attacked twenty feet away, and its power weakened sharply, and finally spread to about forty feet, and then disappeared completely.
With Du Ruo as the center, within a radius of tens of feet, the ground was scorched black, white smoke was rising, and pieces of corpses were scattered all over the place.
This blow at least sent hundreds of corpses back to the underworld.
The thunder shadow beside Du Ruo disappeared with a "snap", and she also turned pale instantly, her arms became transparent, and she fell directly from the void.
Under that blow, all her true energy was consumed.
Su Ying screamed, "Sister Du Ruo." She rushed up and caught her.
"Protect the princess!"
Three women including Wen Wen hurried forward, protecting Su Ying and Du Ruo in the middle.
The four students holding swords were also nervously guarding Su Yuan's side. If something happened to Su Yuan, they probably would not survive.
The corpses within a radius of tens of feet were swept away, and the ones in the distance seemed a little afraid, not daring to get too close.
The surrounding students breathed a sigh of relief, but they were also extremely shocked by Du Ruo's power. Is this the power that a strong man in the Spiritual Martial Realm can show? I'm afraid it's only true martial arts.
Yang Qingxuan's heart was also shocked, the Thousand Thunder Tribulation just now was almost the power of the world, and the Wuhun could be so powerful!
After Qian Leijie's mopping up, and Su Ying and others pouring into the battlefield, the one-sided situation that was originally attacked by the corpse turned around and became evenly matched, falling into a tough stalemate.
And there are a steady stream of students coming in from outside the valley.
After coming in, seeing that the situation was not right, I wanted to go again, but found that the retreat was gone, so I had to bite the bullet and join the battlefield.
Yang Qingxuan and others also let go of their hands and feet to kill, and the student team began to gain the upper hand.
On Su Ying's side, after the barrier was broken, ten people immediately gathered together.
On the left and right sides are Duan Weiwei and Mo Lan, each blocking one side.
Su Ying and Wen Wen resisted.
The four sword-wielding students were placed in three directions to assist several people, forming a strong defensive circle.
Yang Qingxuan caught a glimpse of it, and couldn't help being surprised. He saw that long hair like a waterfall, and there was spiritual energy flowing in the hair, turning into hair needles, and shooting away in all directions.
But those corpses were not afraid at all, they were pierced by tens of thousands of hairs, and they still walked forward as if nothing had happened.
In desperation, Duan Weiwei shook his head violently, the hair was ripped from the body of the corpse, and with a "bang", the corpse was blown apart.
Su Ying said: "Weiwei, your hair is full of corpse odor, go back and shave it all."
Duan Weiwei's face turned a little pale, her martial spirit "never hit" is very powerful against normal people, but now against Shisha, she is not as good as other people.
And like what Su Ying said, the hair is threading around these corpses, thinking about it, I get goosebumps all over my body.
But the situation forced her, she gritted her teeth suddenly, and made a tactic with one hand. Her hair fanned out like a field, and her hair danced wildly. "It was broken into pieces, and a large number of broken limbs fell on the ground, which was disgusting.
Mo Lan, the girl on the other side, folded her hands in front of her body, and a spiritual light emerged from her body, condensing a ball of light, from which ice edges shot out continuously, freezing and injuring the corpse in front of her.
Its Martial Soul - Ice Prism, is also a very powerful existence.
On the third side of the triangular formation, Su Ying and Wen Wen stood firm.
Su Ying's martial soul can attack from a long distance, while Wen Wen's martial soul is a piece of petal, hovering and flying at medium and short distances, and the two work together to complement each other.
Coupled with the close-range assistance of four sword-wielding students, the formation was extremely strong, and a large number of corpses died around the ten people.
Du Ruo sat cross-legged in the center, holding a spirit stone in each hand, a faint aura emerged on the surface of the body, and a faint arc of thunder and light was shot out, adjusting the breath of the true essence.
Even without her protection, the combination of the two teams is still the most powerful defense in the entire valley.
The battle in the valley lasted for more than two hours, and the killing was miserable, and the sun and the moon were dark.
In the end, the casualties were heavy, and all the corpses were finally killed.
There were corpses all over the ground, many of them were still twitching on the ground, and there were some heads that had fallen from the corpses, biting the corpses of the students with a "click, click, click".
The soil was dyed bright red, and large pieces of former classmates fell to the ground, remaining in the valley forever. Maybe ten thousand years later, some people's corpses will become the same corpses even if they don't rot.
After the brutal killing, the entire valley was dead silent, and the sound of blood flowing into the soil could even be heard.
"Woo..."
Suddenly someone burst into tears. It was the first time to experience such a terrible scene, and the impact on the soul was too great.
"Ouch!..."
More people retched, and the corpse and blood mixed with the smell of mud pierced their noses, and all the contents of their stomachs were vomited out.
Among them was Duan Weiwei, whose long hair like a waterfall dragged on the ground, covered with all kinds of sticky corpse fluid and blood, and the disgusting and pungent smell diffused in the air.
She vomited terribly, half kneeling on the ground, completely disregarding her image. I have already made a decision in my heart, I will cut off the black hair and shave my head bald after I go back.
Su Ying, Wen Wen and the others also covered their mouths with their hands, for fear that they would spit it out.
(end of this chapter)