Chapter 271 Destroying the Demon

The hurricane took away the thick fog, and the vision was instantly clear.

At this time, everyone could see the appearance of the monster clearly. It was two meters tall and withered, completely a mummy that had come back to life.

Its two eyeballs were larger than those of ordinary people, covered with bloodshot, and staring out of the eye sockets, which was extremely terrifying.

After failing in the sneak attack, Ayi fluttered his thin wings and was about to evacuate, but the monster suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the bone sword above his head.

"Crack!"

The hard bone sword was broken alive.

Ayi groaned and rose rapidly, trying to distance himself. He knew how terrible the melee ability of the bewitching monster was. In the extraordinary stage, no profession could fight the bewitching monster in close combat.

And in the Saint Realm, only the fierce swordsman and the fire master with the skill of the furious man could compete with the fog master, and the rest could not.

The two eyeballs of the mummy gurgled and stared at Ayi who was flying higher and higher. The hand holding the half bone spur trembled slightly.

A shrill sound of breaking through the air was heard.

The next second, the bone spur pierced Ayi's abdomen, pierced out from the back, pierced the elytra and thin wings, and brought out a large amount of dark green juice.

Then, the mummy bent its knees and soared into the sky, wanting to fight this extraordinary sorcerer in the sky.

At this time, Ayi's wings were damaged and he fell shakily. He was in mid-air and had nowhere to hide.

At the critical moment, Tasui Lingxiao, who was also a sorcerer, took out a dirty and smelly robe, put it on, knelt down with a bang, and kowtowed to the mummy that was soaring into the sky.

Destroy the fortune!

Zhang Yuanqing, who was not far away, saw this scene and raised his eyebrows.

He recognized this prop. Its previous owner was Li Xianzong.

In Yinyang Town, before Li Xianzong died, he took all the props back to the inventory. With his death, those props returned to the spiritual realm.

I didn't expect that they would be obtained by others so soon.

The props of the extraordinary realm have a fast "transfer rate". This also indirectly shows that the number of props for each profession is actually limited, so there is such a high transfer rate.

"Huh!"

A flaming spear shot out and hit the mummy squarely. The huge explosion actually threw the 4th-level saint away.

The fire master who threw the spear was surprised.

"Bang bang bang"

The river crossing soldier in the distance held a large-caliber pistol, aimed at the mummy in the air, pulled the trigger, and the rotating bullets covered the mummy's head, chest, and eye sockets. With the blessing of insight expertise, the gunman was very accurate.

The mummy slowly fell, and one hand slashed in the air as fast as a shadow, and 12 bullets were "picked" by it.

Then, it cast its sights on the soldier who fired the gun.

Raising his hand, he threw the bullet in his palm fiercely at the scout who fired the gun.

The bullets were faster than when they came, with bursts of sharp air, and "sprinkled" on the soldier who fired the gun.

The soldier who fired the gun was not in a hurry. While changing the magazine, he took three steps to the back and tilted his head.

Puff, puff, puff. Dense bullets fell in front of him, behind him, on the left and right, and one rubbed his neck and hit dense craters on the ground, but none of them could hit him.

With his insight, the movement trajectory of all bullets was visible in his eyes.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, he heard a reminder from afar that the world was on fire.

The soldier's eyes blurred, and his eyes reflected the tall and shriveled body of the mummy, two protruding eyeballs, and the twisted and weird runes in the eyeballs.

His brain buzzed, his consciousness was confused, and deep in his mind, a majestic voice whispered:

"They are all enemies, kill them all. They are all enemies, kill them all."

The expression of the river soldier was a little bit ferocious, and he turned the muzzle of the gun without hesitation and pulled the trigger at his companion not far away, as if facing the enemy who killed his father.

Everyone was shocked, some rolled or squatted, and fled in all directions, but one bewitching demon was unfortunately hit in the lower abdomen and fell to the ground injured.

At this time, the mummy had come to the fire master who threw the spear, and used the same method to bewitch the other party and make him an "ally".

In a flash, two spiritual realm walkers defected to the enemy and attacked their teammates frantically.

Seeing this scene, the walkers of the two camps sank in their hearts.

They still underestimated the terribleness of the enemies in the saint realm. The bewitching ability of the mist master was not comparable to the bewitching demons in the extraordinary realm, and easily made their teammates defect.

At this rate, more and more people will "rebel" and kill each other. The mummy will just have to clean up the mess.

Tianxia Guihuo saw through the key at a glance and said loudly:

"Is there any way to weaken its IQ?"

While speaking, he pinched a ball of fire. Once he was targeted by the mummy, he would immediately use the fire element.

While he was speaking, another person was controlled by the boss to attack the ally frantically and successfully killed a companion. The scene suddenly became chaotic.

"Cover us!"

The little fat man stepped out, and deep in his eyes, a vortex that made people's souls fall into it emerged.

In his vision, many colors appeared on the mummy, and different colors symbolized different emotions. Among them, the red color representing anger and violence was the most eye-catching.

Immediately, he pinched out all colors except "deep red" one by one, and Hongwei and other illusionists followed suit to help him pinch out the mummy's many emotions.

Emotions are an extension of mental power. Pinching out emotions can effectively strangle the soul.

A skilled illusionist can silently turn a normal person into a soulless living dead.

During this process, the earth monsters pressed their palms on the ground, causing the earth to rise. The mud and bricks combined into giant hands, holding the mummy in their palms.

At the same time, tender green vines grew out of the giant hands condensed by the earth monsters, growing rapidly and entwining.

While everyone worked together to attack the mummy, Zhang Yuanqing performed Night Walk and attacked the three "rebellious" teammates, using the Demon-Subduing Pestle to purify the power of bewitching and restore their sanity.

At this time, the illusionists worked together to extinguish the emotions of the mummy, leaving only deep red anger. Just as they were about to work together to extinguish this strongest mental power, suddenly, scarlet blood runes emerged from their eye sockets containing whirlpools at the same time.

"Ah"

Screams were heard everywhere. The strongest little fat man and Hongwei had splitting headaches. The other illusionists had tears and blood in their eyes. Some fainted on the spot, while others held their heads and screamed.

They were "polluted" by the mummy using the spiritual bridge they connected.

Although the bewitching monsters mainly fight in close combat, the spiritual field is not their weakness. On the contrary, the bewitching eyes are extremely terrifying mental manipulation methods.

Liang Chen Ze Zhu Er Shi covered his forehead, endured the pain, and said:

"Successful, but be careful, he will become extremely violent next. Whoever attacks it will be stared to death."

"Boom!"

The palms made of sandstone bricks exploded one after another, and the vines broke into pieces. A black shadow rushed towards the illusionists who had lost their combat effectiveness with a shrill sound of breaking through the air, like a high-speed flying fighter.

The mummy's bulging eyes were filled with anger, and only the group of ants who dared to hurt him were in his eyes.

Although the illusionists failed to kill its soul, they succeeded in weakening its wisdom, making it less calm and only angry.

"Bang!"

Amid the loud gunshot, the high-speed running corpse suddenly threw its head to one side, staggered, and its momentum was interrupted.

Guan Ya took action.

This group of illusionists cannot die yet.

Seizing the opportunity, Zhang Yuanqing, who performed the night walk, silently approached the corpse and attacked from behind, and the demon-suppressing pestle decisively stabbed into the back.

Seeing that the prop was about to stab the enemy, Zhang Yuanqing's legs suddenly rotated uncontrollably. As his eyes turned, he saw the corpse kick back and kick the air.

Pop! The air made a sound like an explosion.

If it weren't for the red dancing shoes taking the initiative to help him dodge, this kick would have directly kicked a hole in his lower abdomen.

The fighting instinct of the bewitching demon? Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but think of the experience of attacking Ou Xiangrong in the underground parking garage of Songhai.

At that time, the bewitching demon also sensed the danger in advance, so his sneak attack failed.

The bewitching demon seemed to have a strong intuition about danger.

In the distance, Bai Wu Jin Ji grabbed a big red bow, aimed at the mummy, and pulled the bowstring unwaveringly.

I saw wisps of blood mist flowing from his fingertips, condensing into a blood-colored arrow.

Bang!

The blood light whistled up and shot at the chest of the mummy in a posture that was bound to hit.

This bow has the ability to mark the target. Anyone who is marked will definitely not be able to avoid the arrow attack. The arrow is condensed by the owner's blood essence and has a strong armor-breaking and corrosive effect. Except for the earth monsters of the same level who can barely resist, any profession will be injured by an arrow.

The price of using it has been paid when the bow is drawn.

-The arrow needs to be condensed with one's own blood essence.

This is a sharp weapon that kills one thousand enemies but injures eight hundred of its own.

Bang, bang, bang. Bai Wu Jin Ji fired seven arrows in a row, each of which hit the chest of the mummy, causing it to retreat again and again.

After seven arrows, Bai Wu Jin Ji's face was as pale as paper, and his expression was listless.

However, the mummy was not injured as he expected, although its chest was stained with blood, and the blood seemed to be highly corrosive, causing its invulnerable body to emit hissing green smoke.

But that was all.

After shooting all his essence, Bai Wu Jin Ji was stunned for a moment, and then his expression changed drastically, and he shouted loudly:

"This monster has a copper skin and iron bones. He should have been a level 5 saint when he was alive. It is difficult for us to break his defense."

Through the feedback of the lethality of the bow and arrow, he judged that the evil cultivator was at least level 5 when he was alive, because the skill controlled by the level 5 fog master is called "War God Body (Elementary)", and the biggest feature of this skill is invulnerability.

Although the monster is no longer the level it was before its death, and its attributes in all aspects have declined, the foundation of its physical body will not change.

The defense of the body of the God of War is not something that they, who are in the extraordinary realm, can break, and the mummy is inherently invincible.

The faces of everyone present sank when they could not break the defense.

How can we fight this?

"Then we can only destroy its spirit. It is the resentment of the evil cultivator after his death. Its weakness should be the soul." Hong Wei took out a brass mirror with dragons and phoenixes carved on it and said:

"Hold it for one minute, and try to consume it as much as possible."

After that, she placed the bronze mirror in front of her, took out various materials one by one, and arranged the preparations needed to perform the bronze mirror skill - the soul-capturing formation.

She has two props that made her famous, one is the "Seven Emotions and Six Desires Xun", and the other is this bronze mirror. The bronze mirror has two major functions, one is to fix the soul, and the other is to capture the soul.

The former is aimed at the spirit body, as long as the spirit body is illuminated, it can be imprisoned.

The latter targets the flesh, but when casting, it needs the assistance of rituals and cannot be used directly against the enemy.

"Everyone, focus on sealing and weakening." Zhang Yuanqing reminded loudly.

After speaking, he took out the mask of the Silent One that was returned by Tianxia Guihuo and threw it to the Ghost Bride. The latter drove the mask embroidered with a white skull and floated towards the mummy, successfully completing the possession.

Facing the same enemy and the same attack, the bewitching spell appeared again in the depths of the mummy's eyeballs.

Bang!

Guan Ya's firepower support in the distance, the slender bullet accurately hit the stiff mummy, right in the forehead.

The mummy's head tilted back slightly, and a white mark appeared on the forehead.

The rifle that could kill gods in the extraordinary realm failed to cause damage to it, but interrupted the opponent's spell.

The Ghost Bride took advantage of the situation to manipulate the mummy, and picked up the "Silent One" mask with her withered hands and put it on her face.

The tall body of the mummy suddenly froze.

On the other side, the people of the two camps who received instructions from Yuanshi Tianzun all took action.

"Bang!"

The sorcerer crushed Ling Xiao's knees and knelt down, kowtowed to the mummy from a distance, and the dirty and smelly robe on his body flashed with black light.

He weakened the "blessing" of the mummy to ensure that the subsequent attacks of the allies would be successful.

The Peony Fairy and the White Tiger Long Live, each swung out a vine whip and chain to entangle the mummy's body, both of which have the function of restricting movement.

The little fairy of Niulanshan carried a heavy wooden yoke and ran swiftly behind the mummy, snap! The two wooden yokes closed and were worn around the neck.

The wooden yoke has no sealing ability, but it can weaken the target and make it weak.

The Guan Zhong Jing Bao half-crouched and pressed his palms to the ground. The ground under the mummy's feet cracked and swallowed it, leaving only a head exposed on the ground.

Seizing the opportunity, Zhang Yuanqing performed Night Travel, lurked behind the mummy, held the Demon Subduing Pestle with both hands, and tried his best to chisel at the innate sense of the mist master.

Ding!

It was like chiseling on an iron plate, sparks splashed, and the recoil force almost made the Demon Subduing Pestle slip out of his hand.

It was very embarrassing, the Demon Subduing Pestle did not have the armor-breaking effect.

The demon-breaking function could not be performed.

To make matters worse, this attack "awakened" the mummy, and the bewitching spell appeared in its eyes again, causing the ghost bride who was possessed in it to fall into chaos. Then, it jumped up from the ground, and for a while, sand and dust flew and soil clods splashed.

The chains and vines broke one after another.

Finally, it took off the mask and tore it into pieces as if to vent its anger.

After all, the level difference is too big, and the props of extraordinary quality can only trap it for a while.

At that time, the Maoshan sorcerer who had been watching the battle for a long time finally seized the opportunity, performed the Night Walk and lurked behind the mummy. When it rushed out of the ground, broke free from the chains and vines, and tore the mask, he pulled out a mourning stick wrapped with rags and full of Yin Qi.

At this time, the effect of reducing blessings had not passed, and the mummy did not notice the sneak attack from the Night Walker behind it.

Pah!

Amid a burst of ghost cries, the mourning stick hit the back of the mummy, making its body stiff, and the spiritual light in its bulging eyeballs scattered.

The mourning stick hit not the body, but the soul.

At the same time, Sun Miaomiao spit out a stream of resentful spirits from his mouth, which entangled with each other and entangled into an illusory long whip.

Pah!

The long whip immediately hit the stiff Yin corpse, whipping the soul and deepening the damage.

The damage of these two attacks was higher than the total damage of all the previous attacks.

One minute has passed.

Hongwei in the distance ended the ceremony, picked up the brass mirror with dragons and phoenixes, and shone it at the sluggish and stiff mummy.

The mirror surface shone with a light of nothingness, and then the image of the mummy appeared, with a hideous face but dull eyes.

Hongwei extended her right palm, and her slender white fingers actually "pierced" into the mirror surface directly, piercing the eyes of the image.

The eyeballs of the image in the mirror exploded, and then the body shattered and turned into ashes.

In the distance, the spiritual light in the mummy's eyeballs was extinguished in an instant, and the two-meter-tall body fell straight down with a bang, raising dust.

Success?

The spiritual realm walkers of the two camps were delighted.

This monster was very ferocious. If everyone hadn't worked together to break the thick fog, destroy its sanity, and finally wipe out its soul, it would have been really difficult to kill it.

Just when everyone was relaxed, Hong Wei's face suddenly changed and she shouted:

"There is no task reminder sound, it is still alive"

Before she finished speaking, the mummy stood up straight, and in its dim eyes, its intelligence was rekindled.

The next moment, it rushed out like a supersonic fighter, leaving a trail of afterimages.

Bai Wu Jin Ji roared:

"Disperse, disperse, it wants to suck blood"

Before he finished speaking, the mummy rushed to the crowd, pinched the throat of a wood demon, twisted it with a snap, lowered his head and bit the carotid artery, sucking blood in big mouthfuls.

In a few breaths, the wood demon had become a shriveled corpse.

Everyone was shocked and scattered.

The mummy casually threw away the wood demon's corpse, and in a flash rushed behind a solitary sorcerer, and followed the same method to break his neck and suck blood.

The bewitched demon, bloodthirsty and violent!

With the nourishment of blood essence, its exhausted soul was greatly replenished.

"We can't beat it. It kills us like slaughtering dogs. Everyone is its blood bank."

"It's over. This boss is stronger than the average level 4."

"Fuck, we're dead."

Ordinary members were the first to collapse. A feeling of despair enveloped them. They lost their fighting spirit and fled in all directions.

Zhang Yuanqing, Zhao Chenghuang, Ayi, Little Fatty and other top strong men quickly thought about how to break the situation, and their hearts were inevitably heavy.

They still had a lot of trump cards, which was their reliance on standing here and facing the boss. Those without trump cards had already fled, but those means were not enough to deal with this terrible mummy. When the trump cards were exhausted, the end can be imagined.

I knew it wasn't that simple. With the combat power of the two camps, ordinary level 4 saints were not enough. The common enemy of the two camps, the mummy, naturally had a combat power far superior to that of a level 4 lawful saint.

Most of the props that sealed and weakened functions were lost, and it was difficult to replicate the situation just now. The demon-suppressing pestle could not break the armor. Was it really necessary to use human lives to pile up?

Zhang Yuanqing was thinking about how to kill the enemy.

"Bang!"

Guan Ya fired in the distance, and the bullet hit the chest of the mummy. As expected, it did not cause substantial damage.

The mummy leaned over to pick up the bullet and looked at the tall building not far away.

This shot was inexplicably fired, neither achieving the cover effect nor causing damage to the enemy. Zhang Yuanqing was complaining about Guan Ya's useless work, and his eyes instinctively glanced at the chest of the mummy.

There was still a festering rot caused by the arrow of the Unrestrained.

His pupils shrank slightly, and he suddenly understood what Guan Ya meant.

Zhang Yuanqing shouted:

"This is just a body that has been dead for many years. It has no regeneration ability and its wounds will not heal. It is different from a real Level 5 Mist Master. Continue to attack its chest."

Ayi, Jiuluoyu, Weiwoduzun, Zhao Chenghuang and others were stunned at first, looking at the chest of the mummy, and then their eyes suddenly lit up.

Jiang Jingwei took the lead, her body was ablaze with flames, her red hair spread out, surrounded by dark red flame elements.

She activated her innate skill "Rage", her breath surged, approaching the Saint realm, like a cannonball, dragging a winding flame, in the blink of an eye, she swept across a distance of dozens of meters, rushed to the front of the mummy, and swung a small fist at its chest.

The ghost bride appeared behind the mummy again, possessed it, interfered with its actions, and ensured that Jiang Jingwei's attack could hit.

Bang!

In an instant, fire raged and flames flew everywhere. Jiang Jingwei flew backwards, and the invulnerable mummy had a slight dent in its chest and stepped back.

Jiang Jingwei fell heavily to the ground and rolled over. She quickly stabilized her body. Without waiting to get up, she kicked her legs hard and turned into a flowing flame again, rushing towards the mummy at a very fast speed.

The fire master attacked with a fiery aggression.

Just then, she saw the bulging eyeballs, lighting up the iconic twisted runes, but this time, the spell of the bewitching eye became extremely dim.

The ghost bride was still inevitably in chaos, and Jiang Jingwei's thoughts were stagnant, her brain was in a state of confusion, and her body, under the action of inertia, crashed straight into the mummy.

The mummy took a step forward, and its right arm stabbed out like a spear, stabbing at Jiang Jingwei's face. This punch was enough to smash the girl's head.

Suddenly, the flames burning on Jiang Jingwei's body automatically gathered towards her head, condensing into a helmet made of flames.

At the same time, another thick yellow light lit up and enveloped her.

"Boom!"

The helmet and the yellow light exploded at the same time.

The two protective props were destroyed by a punch, but they also completed their mission, blocking the straight punch.

The mummy put away his fist, and the follow-up attack was connected. He took another step, and the shriveled muscles of his right leg suddenly expanded, pushing his knee and hitting the girl's lower abdomen.

Jiang Jingwei knelt on the ground, covering her lower abdomen, vomiting a lot of undigested barbecue and sour water, and her face twisted into a ball.

She felt the strong wind above her head and knew that the third attack had come, but the pain made her body unable to move and unable to respond effectively.

Zhang Yuanqing appeared silently behind Jiang Jingwei, grabbed her collar and pulled her back.

"Bang!"

The mummy's step landed on the ground, stepping out an exaggerated pit.

It didn't continue to chase after the attack, but suddenly turned around and punched behind it.

A figure fell out of the void. It was the ghost-like Zhao Chenghuang. His arms, covered with blue veins, drooped weakly and staggered back.

Just now, he wanted to sneak attack the mummy, but the opponent noticed it in advance. He blocked it with his arms in a hurry, and his arms were shattered.

As Zhao Chenghuang retreated, he controlled the 4th level Yin corpse to attack from the slope. He kicked the mummy who was about to take advantage of the situation to chase him. Then he took two steps closer, twisted his waist, and elbowed sideways.

The mummy punched at a faster speed, from bottom to top, hitting the armpit of the Yin corpse. The elbow inevitably deviated upwards.

But it was a 4th level Yin corpse after all. Its speed and strength were far beyond that of a 3rd level walker. It quickly fought with the mummy. The punches and feet of both sides were as fast as afterimages, and they vented violence on each other's bodies.

Bang!

The Yin corpse quickly fell into a disadvantage and was knocked away by the mummy's punch, rolling out like a ball.

However, it successfully expanded the depression in Jiang Jingwei's chest.

The mummy's sternum was broken, but its skin was as hard as iron and as tough as cowhide, so it was not torn.

Seeing Zhao Chenghuang and the level 4 Yin corpse defeated, Tianxia Guihuo in the distance immediately took out a yellow gourd from the inventory, raised his head and drank a sip, held the unknown liquid in his mouth, then ignited a bunch of dry grass under his feet, and threw out a ball of fire, which exploded in front of the mummy.

He had a red flame rising from his body, and he performed the fire element and appeared in front of the mummy.

"Huh!"

He sprayed the liquid in his mouth at the mummy and ignited it with flames, creating the effect of a military flamethrower.

The burning liquid sprayed on the mummy, like a white phosphorus bomb, the tarsal bones burned, and a raging flame rose.

The hair of the mummy was burned off in an instant, and the tattered clothes turned into ashes. The shriveled body showed a red light like a branding iron, red and bright.

Tianxia Guihuo succeeded in the sneak attack and retreated immediately. His body was once again wrapped in red flames. He used the fire element and returned to the burning dry grass.

He was very cunning. He retreated after he succeeded and never fought.

"Puff"

Tianxia Guihuo's body had just returned, and the flowing flames had not yet extinguished, and blood flowers burst out from his lower abdomen.

A bullet pierced his lower abdomen.

It was the bullet shot by Guan Ya, the one picked up by the mummy.

He staggered back, holding his lower abdomen, and cursed: "Fuck"

"Hua La La"

The rushing river water appeared out of thin air, with surging white waves, covering the sky and the earth, engulfing the mummy with red skin and flesh, with a continuous hissing sound and a burst of white smoke.

Weiwoduzun understood the meaning of "天下归火" and cooperated tacitly.

The dark skin of the mummy had a metallic luster. Under the stimulation of thermal expansion and contraction, it showed a sense of tightness, as if the skin had lost its toughness.

"Bang!"

Guan Ya's bullet hit the boss' chest, making a shallow pit.

She always seizes the best opportunity to deal the most appropriate damage.

At this time, Zhao Chenghuang, whose broken bones had been repaired, took out a gray round stone from the inventory and smashed it hard at the mummy.

The surrounding stones quickly gathered towards the round stone, like iron encountering a magnet. With the sound of clattering, a three-meter-high stone giant was formed with the round stone as the core.

This was the reward Zhao Chenghuang got for passing the stone giant level.

Dongdongdong

The stone giant took heavy steps, and his frantic steps created an effect like an earthquake. He rushed towards the mummy and smashed his fist as big as a basin.

The mummy's body had just expanded and contracted due to heat and cold, and its skin was tightly attached to its bones. Its joints were stiff, and its movements were hindered. It was difficult for it to dodge effectively. It could only tighten its right arm and punch straight to respond to the stone giant's fist.

Boom!

The punches of the two monsters were like a terrible explosion, scraping away all the dust around and revealing the solid ground.

The stone giant's body was torn into pieces, and stones were thrown and rubble was splashed.

The mummy stumbled back.

Amid the flying rubble, a figure jumped high, holding two knives, spinning at high speed in the air, like a gyroscope with blades.

It was Jiulouyu, who was officially evaluated as having extraordinary sword skills.

"Ding, puff"

The rotating blade slashed the mummy's chest. The first sound made a sharp sound, and the second sound came from the sound of cutting through flesh and blood.

Everyone present looked closely and looked ecstatic.

A shallow knife mark appeared on the chest of the mummy, and the armor was finally broken.

At this time, the Nine-Leaked Fish had run out of power and fell in front of the corpse. As a scout, he could clearly see the skeleton structure and the details of the muscle force of the corpse in his sight.

He jumped back to avoid the whip kick of the corpse, and quickly turned sideways after landing to avoid the impact of the cannon fist again. Then, he "saw" the shriveled muscles of the boss's right leg swell, and knew that the opponent's next step was a knee strike.

However, the opponent's attack was too fast and the connection was too tight. The eyes could see the opponent's moves in advance, but the body could not keep up. In a hurry, he could only hold the two swords across his chest.

Bang!

The two swords blocked the knee strike, but the extremely tough blades could not block the fierce impact. The blades bent and hit the chest. The Nine-Leaked Fish flew backwards, with a broken sternum and internal bleeding. It curled up and could not stand up.

"Its bewitching eyes release frequency has decreased."

Hongwei, who observed carefully, reminded loudly.

The mummy's previous bewitching demon was used very frequently, which was tricky and difficult to deal with, but after "resurrection", he only used it once on Jiang Jingwei and never used it again.

And the strength of the bewitching demon was also seriously reduced.

Her attack was effective, and the boss's soul strength was weakened.

The mummy kicked his legs and ran towards the nine-leaked fish at high speed, trying to drink blood to replenish it.

Its power is not endless, and it will also consume "physical strength". The passive bloodthirsty and violent, although it cannot repair wounds, can make up for the "physical strength" consumption and the weakness of the soul.

"Hua La~"

A big wave came, swept away the nine-leaked fish, and swept him away.

In the diagonal ground, a black shadow with a "buzzing" sound, like a fighter jet flying low, hooked the mummy's shoulder with sharp claws, lifted him up, and threw him away.

Bang!

The mummy hit the outer wall of a dilapidated residential building, causing the already weak wall to tremble and crumble.

It sank its knees and rushed into the sky like a cannonball, rushing towards Ah Yi in the air.

However, the ground beneath it bulged, and the green rhizomes grew rapidly, flexibly hooking the mummy's ankles. The seemingly slender but extremely tough rhizomes instantly tightened.

The mummy, who was in mid-air and had nowhere to lean on, fell helplessly.

In the distance, Sun Miaomiao pressed the ground with both palms, and her exposed arms were covered with scaly bark, and there seemed to be rhizomes extending into the ground from her palms.

This was the reward item she got when she cleared the Tree Demon Forest.

It can control the abilities of the tree demon in five minutes, extending vines and rhizomes to attack the enemy.

"Swish, swish, swish"

More rhizomes broke out of the ground, entangled the mummy in mid-air, and bound it tightly.

Ayi in the air seized the opportunity and dived suddenly. During the process, his arms turned into sharp bone spurs, and the ends were stained with black and purple.

The mummy's bewitching skills have weakened. Find an opportunity to release the ghost doll and the ghost bride to possess, and then try to attack its chest with the demon pestle. Maybe it can be solved in one fell swoop. Zhang Yuanqing quietly performed the night tour and approached the mummy.

At this time, the walkers of the lawful and evil camps who had originally escaped saw that the battle here continued and their masters were not defeated. They returned and watched the battle from a distance.

It happened that a group of top masters cooperated tacitly and the offensive was closely connected. Although some people were constantly injured, the mummy was beaten back step by step and barely parried.

"It's broken, it's broken"

The evil professions looked at Ayi diving from high altitude, and their spirits were lifted. They said excitedly:

"It's good that it's broken. With Ayi's poison and attack power, as long as it breaks the defense, it can kill it."

The extinguished confidence was rekindled.

The people in the mountain god camp were also excited, but they were worried that after Ayi killed the boss, they would lose the reward of the heart of the forest.

Ayi dived at high speed, whistling, and hit the chest of the mummy with black and purple bone spurs.

At that time, the bulging eyeballs of the mummy once again showed dim bewitching spells.

Its long-accumulated power can finally be used again.

Ayi's amber pupils instantly dispersed, his brain crashed, and his thin wings stopped flapping, like an out-of-control plane, stopped flying, and under the action of inertia, brushed the mummy and crashed obliquely into the outer wall of the residential building.

Bang!

The mummy immediately swelled its muscles, broke through the vines and roots, and fell to the ground lightly, heading towards the spiritual realm travelers in the distance.

It wanted to devour the essence and blood of these weak creatures to restore its strength.

Roots and stems kept popping up along the way, trying to stop its steps, but the mummy avoided them nimbly. This was also the reason why he did not choose to devour the essence and blood of the witch and sorcerer beside him, which would inevitably be interfered with and surrounded by the enemy behind.

Hunting the ants in the distance would make them unable to reach and rescue, and the weak ants were easier to kill.

"Oops!"

Sun Miaomiao manipulated the vines and roots, but failed to entangle the mummy, and her face changed slightly.

Zhao Chenghuang, Tianxia Jiebai, Weiwoduzun, Maoshan Warlock, and the few who were not injured, felt depressed and quickly chased the mummy to try to stop it.

But they were too far away, how could they be faster than the mummy?

On the other side, the spiritual realm practitioners who were waiting for the boss's defeat with expectation, like ducks with their throats pinched, collectively lost their voices.

Looking at the high-speed attack of the mummies, everyone was cold all over, and scattered in panic.

"Ah, Ah Yi, save us quickly. If we become nutrients, you will die too"

"Zhao Chenghuang, stop it quickly."

"Where is Yuanshi Tianzun? Where is Yuanshi Tianzun?!"

Screams were heard everywhere, and the people in the mountain ghost camp fled in panic. The spiritual realm practitioners in the mountain god camp were not much better, but they asked for help more tactfully and still had expectations for Zhao Chenghuang, Yuanshi Tianzun and others.

Unlike the evil professions, they cursed and were furious.

Seeing that the mummies had rushed into the crowd and wanted to kill, the crowd went from panic to despair.

Suddenly, a clear and tender childish voice rang in everyone's ears:

"Hehehe, let's play a game~"

The rushing mummy paused and froze in place.

Behind it, a little girl's shadow climbed on its back, twisting the mummy's waist a little bit, manipulating it to lean back.

The mummy's body trembled violently, and the leaning body straightened back a little bit.

The two sides wrestled silently.

At this time, the ghost in the wedding dress appeared behind the mummy again, completed the possession, and suddenly became a three-way wrestling.

The two-meter-tall, shriveled and skinny body fell into complete chaos and froze.

Zhang Yuanqing's figure immediately appeared in front of the mummy and chiseled the heavy copper pestle in his hand into the scar on the shriveled chest.

Puff!

The demon-suppressing pestle was completely immersed.

A brilliant golden light burst out, containing the power to destroy demons, and quickly burned the body of the mummy, melting the flesh and burning the bones.

When the golden light dissipated, only a scattered skeleton was left.

And Yuanshi Tianzun holding a copper pestle.