Rise of Qinglian

Chapter 34: Death of Wang Yaoliang

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The white mist obscured the figures of Wang Yaoliang and the others, and the men in black could not clearly see their positions.

More than a dozen spiritual weapons were submerged in the white mist, and they felt like they were hitting soft cotton, making them unable to use their strength.

"Array talisman! Damn it, use magic to attack."

The man in black cursed and muttered something.

The fifteen men in black were divided into three small groups, with red, blue, and yellow auras respectively lighting up on their bodies. There were five people in one aura.

A large amount of firelight, blue light, and yellow light emerged in mid-air one after another, condensing into a giant fireball the size of a house, a five- to six-foot-long transparent water gun, and a five- to six-foot-long yellow boulder.

They cooperated with each other very skillfully and were obviously trained in this area.

"go."

Giant fireballs, transparent water guns, and yellow boulders smashed into the white mist one after another. There was a burst of explosions, and the white mist dispersed some.

"Don't hold back, use whatever moves you have."

They intensified their attacks one after another. Fireballs, water guns, and boulders appeared one after another and disappeared into the white mist, with constant explosions.

In the white mist, Wang Yaoliang frowned, his face full of sorrow.

This set of seven-star water mist array first-level high-grade talismans was taken out by Wang Mingyuan from the family treasury and given to Wang Yaoliang for protection.

The Seven-Star Water Mist Formation is a first-level high-grade formation. This formation is a defensive formation. The formation talisman is a combination of the formation and the talisman. The limit is to be able to exert 70% of the power of the original formation.

To be honest, this was Wang Yaoliang's first time using the formation talisman. He didn't know how long the formation talisman could withstand the attacks of fifteen Qi-refining monks. After all, the formation talisman was too expensive. He had always stayed within the clan, so how could he have the chance to use it? Formation talisman.

He had already prepared for the worst. Even if he died, he would not let thieves take away the black gold ore from him.

"Mingwei, you know how to escape from the earth. If the formation is broken, you immediately take the black gold ore and rush back to Qinglian Mountain."

Wang Yaoliang ordered a tall, thin middle-aged man and handed three yellow storage bags to the middle-aged man.

"Uncle Jiu, don't worry, things exist and people exist, things do not exist and people perish."

Wang Mingwei patted his chest and promised with a solemn expression. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Uncle Jiu, how about you return to Qinglian Mountain with your things, and we stay to resist the thieves."

Wang Yaoliang waved his hand and said: "There are fifteen thieves, and their cultivation levels are much higher than yours. If you stay, you will die in vain. Uncle Ninth is old. In the future, the family will have to rely on your younger generation. Mingwei, if I can't If you come back alive, Changping and the others will have to ask you to take more care of them. I'm an old man and I'm not afraid of anything. I'm just afraid that no one will take care of Changping and the others after I die."

Wang Mingwei's face condensed and he comforted: "Uncle Jiu, don't be so pessimistic. Everything will be fine. The clan has received the summons and should be here soon, but we can promise you that if something happens to you, we will take care of you." So smooth."

When Wang Yaoliang heard this, he no longer had any worries in his heart.

The explosions of "rumbling" continued. Under the siege of fifteen Qi Refining Stage monks, the white mist continued to dissipate, and the area became smaller and smaller.

Less than half an hour later, after a loud noise, the white mist dissipated, revealing the figures of Wang Yaoliang and four others.

Wang Yaoliang held several talismans in each hand, and the other two Wang family members also held talismans in their hands.

Without saying a word, they threw the talismans in their hands at the enemy opposite.

More than a dozen talismans exploded one after another, turning into fireballs, water arrows, soil cones, and stones, hitting the fifteen men in black.

The fifteen men in black applied shields to themselves and controlled their spiritual weapons to face these spells.

For a time, there were constant explosions and auras of light.

Taking this opportunity, Wang Mingwei moved his lips a few times, his body surface lit up with a burst of yellow light, and disappeared into the ground.

But soon, a shrill scream came from the ground.

"No, something happened to Mingwei."

Wang Yaoliang's expression changed, and he secretly cried out.

The ground suddenly lit up with a dazzling yellow light, and a giant yellow scorpion about ten feet in size emerged from the ground, holding Wang Mingwei's body between two large pliers.

Wang Mingwei's chest was pierced by a giant pincer, and there were several bloody holes on his head.

"Huh, I've already prevented you from escaping."

A man in black sneered, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense. The Wang family's reinforcements are coming soon. Let's fight quickly."

As soon as he said these words, a woman in black wielded a pair of red scissors about ten feet in size and struck at Wang Yaoliang and the others.

The red scissors open and close, sparkling with light.

At the same time, other men in black controlled spiritual weapons to attack.

More than a dozen gleaming spiritual weapons came with an astonishing momentum.

Wang Yaoliang suppressed the grief and anger in his heart and took out a shining yellow talisman with a bowl-shaped pattern on the surface.

The yellow talisman broke into pieces as soon as it left his hand. It turned into a bowl-shaped yellow light curtain about ten feet in size, trapping Wang Yaoliang and the other two people inside.

The second-level defensive talisman is the seal and earth talisman. It will take a lot of effort for the foundation-building monks to break the defense of this talisman.

More than a dozen spiritual weapons hit the yellow light curtain one after another, and there was a sound of gold and iron colliding.

The yellow light curtain was shaking and the light was flashing wildly.

Under the control of the monk in black, the yellow giant scorpion quickly rushed to the yellow light screen. Its tail stinger shook, turning into dense black lines, which hit the yellow light screen one after another.

Wang Yaoliang did not use any spiritual weapons to fight against the enemy. The enemy was strong and I was weak. All he had to do was defend and hold on until reinforcements arrived as much as possible. If he took action to fight, he would die faster.

Time passed little by little, and the light of the yellow light curtain quickly dimmed, flickering in and out, looking like it would collapse at any time.

"Break it for me."

More than a dozen spiritual weapons suddenly glowed, heading towards the dim yellow light curtain.

A trace of determination flashed in Wang Yaoliang's eyes, and he took a golden talisman seal on his body. The golden light flashed, and a piece of golden armor appeared close to his body.

He took a step forward, opened his hands, blocked the two tribesmen behind him, and shouted loudly: "Go quickly."

The golden armor on his body was transformed into a first-grade high-grade spiritual talisman, the golden armor talisman. It could not withstand the attacks of more than a dozen spiritual weapons. In just one encounter, more than a dozen spiritual weapons pierced his body.

Wang Yaoliang let out a scream, his body softened, and he fell to the ground. A large amount of blood surged out, staining the golden armor on his body red.

He did not die immediately, but he was also dying.

At the last moment of his life, all the experiences in his life appeared in his mind like a horse watching a lantern.

When he was young, he went to the sermon hall with his tribe to learn the knowledge of cultivating immortals. He was very high-spirited when he was regarded as a key training target. He was touched when he received the foundation-building pill from Wang Yaozong. Wang Yaozong was happy to successfully build the foundation. He was sad to learn that his son died tragically. His grandson Wang Changping The joy of advancing, the ecstasy of learning that the family has discovered a black gold mine.

What he is most worried about now is whether the family can hold on to the black gold veins. The black gold veins are the guarantee for the family to overcome difficulties and grow stronger.

He was very unwilling and wanted to get up and fight with the thieves, but he found that his body was out of control and he looked closely at the two tribesmen.

Because Wang Yaoliang blocked most of the spiritual weapons, the remaining two clan members survived. However, in the eyes of the black-clothed monks, these two Wang clan members were just two corpses and were nothing to worry about.

More than a dozen spiritual weapons circled and attacked the two Wang family members.

"Brother, be careful."

The older middle-aged man took out two talismans and slapped them on the young man in white. With a flash of inspiration, two green and red screens of light suddenly appeared on the young man in white.

With a scream, more than a dozen spiritual weapons pierced the middle-aged man's body. The middle-aged man's body softened and he fell to the ground.