hum—
A rhythmic tremor.
call-
Within a radius of thousands of miles, a layer of mist suddenly emerged, and in the blink of an eye, the surrounding area was already covered in thick fog.
chirp chirp chirp—
Immediately, the carrion vultures made horrified sounds, obviously startled by this sudden change.
"action!"
With a loud shout, Fu Ming took the lead in taking action, and a ray of light escaped into the depths of the mist.
"Walk!"
Behind him, several other monks did not dare to delay at all, and followed closely behind, locking on to Fu Ming's aura without letting go.
Boom boom boom—
Soon, there were bursts of distant explosions in the depths of the mist, obviously the sound of physical impact or mana waves colliding.
Visible to the naked eye, the mist billowed in bursts, as if a gust of wind was gathering huge waves.
Eighteen puppet formations, this fog has a strong blocking effect on consciousness and vision, which is equivalent to completely unblocking the surrounding area of thousands of miles, making those carrion vultures unable to escape for a while under the panic.
As the master, Fu Ming was able to clearly grasp the situation in the formation, and he could see every plant and tree clearly. Therefore, with him as the leader, several true immortal monks joined forces to attack and defeat the scattered carrion vultures one by one.
Winning the few with the many, and defeating the weak with the strong, is almost the result of a one-hit kill.
"Hahaha, these carrion vultures are simply too weak!"
"Thanks to Fellow Daoist Fu Ming's powerful formation, otherwise, if these carrion vultures gather together, the few of us may be injured."
"Yes! Without these eighteen puppet formations, it would be impossible for us to wipe out the carrion vultures."
"..."
The battle went smoothly and the cooperation was pleasant, and these people did not hesitate to express their appreciation.
"Hahaha, you are welcome! We joined forces to attack. I happen to have these 18 puppet formations, so I should use them." Fu Ming was also in a good mood.
Everyone is killing happily here, and no one knows that on a small island millions of miles away, surrounded by demonic energy, Quadak is opening his mouth wide, chewing on a monster.
Suddenly, Kuidako stopped chewing with his mouth full of blood, raised his head, and looked suspiciously at the direction where Fu Ming and the others were fighting.
The two antennae on the head swung extremely flexibly a few times.
Immediately, Quadako's contented expression of enjoying the flesh and blood turned into anger.
"Human cultivator! It's a human cultivator! Hmph! A few true immortals dare to form a team to hunt and kill our warriors. They really don't know what to do! Qiqige, Hasen!"
"exist!"
The two demon warriors agreed and bowed to salute.
But seeing that the appearance of these two demon warriors resembled human beings, they were only covered in dark skin, had no hair on their bodies, and had no ears on their heads. Instead, they had two antennae.
"In that direction, there are seven Human Race monks who are massacring our fighters. Now, I order you to rush over immediately and kill all those Human Race monks!" Kuidako's eyes flashed coldly, Point your finger in one direction.
"Yes, Master Kuidako!" The two demon warriors agreed, and their figures turned into two streamers of light and disappeared.
Quadak was slightly taken aback.
"Huh? Why do I feel a little restless? Is there something wrong that I don't know?"
Slightly puzzled, the two tentacles on Kuidako's head spun again and sensed it carefully, but found nothing unusual, so he temporarily relaxed and began to enjoy his delicious food.
…
"kill!"
"Kill them!"
Fu Ming and the others flew back and forth.
They killed very quickly, but those carrion vultures were not given for nothing. The moment they realized that they were trapped in the formation, they began to scatter and flee in all directions.
Carrion vultures are good at flying, and under the threat of death, their flight speed is accelerated to the extreme.
Fu Ming and the others killed very quickly at the beginning, but when they killed about two-thirds of the vultures, the remaining one-third had already been dispersed. Only, it takes a lot of time.
"Fellow Daoist Fu Ming, hurry up and get your eighteen puppets to join the hunt! We have already killed the two big demon-level carrion vultures, and the remaining earth demons can't threaten your puppets at all." safety." The fat monk suggested.
"Okay!" Fu Ming agreed without being pretentious, "Now those carrion vultures have dispersed, and if we want to kill them completely, we have to separate. In these jade slips, it is marked In the direction where the carrion vultures are escaping, just chase after them, and leave the rest to me!"
The fog in the formation also affected the consciousness and vision of other human monks.
"good!"
Everyone agreed, they all took the jade slips, probed a little, each chose their own direction, and chased down.
Fu Ming's eyes were slightly closed, and he pinched the magic weapon in his hand.
Puff puff!
Under the turbulent sea water, jets of water shot up into the sky. Eighteen puppets, holding a formation flag in one hand and a sharp arrow in the other, appeared in the air and were arranged around the formation.
Their appearance did not have any impact on the formation.
chirp chirp chirp—
As soon as these puppets appeared, in just a moment, they heard screams in front, and several carrion vultures rushed towards these puppets respectively.
But I saw a female puppet, dressed in blue clothes, with body hair like a real person, but her eyes were slightly dull.
Seeing the carrion vulture rushing over, the female puppet shook the flag in her left hand.
call-
A violent whirlwind drove the surrounding mist to rotate rapidly, and the carrion vulture screamed "chichi", and its huge bone wings waved, making a sound of "creak! crunch!", but no matter how hard it struggled, Can't get rid of the shackles of the whirlwind.
The female puppet took the opportunity to stretch her right hand forward.
call out!
The flying sword in his hand was sacrificed, and it turned into a silver streamer, bloody light flashed, "Poof!", and the carrion vulture had been chopped into two pieces.
With a wave of her sleeve robe, the female puppet took the corpse of the carrion vulture into her bag. Obviously, it is carrying a magic weapon of space storage.
The whole process was clean and tidy, with just one meeting, a carrion vulture at the level of an old devil was beheaded and killed.
On the sea not far from the big formation, a space fluctuated strangely. Zhang Yang hid in it and was watching this scene.
In the eyes of true immortal cultivators, the fog's barrier to spiritual consciousness may be very troublesome. However, for Zhang Yanggu's peak cultivation base, it is not a problem.
What's more, Zhang Yang is not an ordinary peak Gu Yan, his spiritual consciousness is not weaker than the ordinary Da Luo Jinxian, not to mention his pair of clear eyes are even more miraculous.
"This large formation is quite interesting. Looking at these puppets, they are weaker than that carrion vulture. However, with the help of the power of the large formation, they can kill the vulture with a single face-to-face, not bad!"
Zhang Yang nodded and evaluated secretly.