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Chapter 991 Night Attack
In a hidden cave hundreds of miles away from Qinglu Mountain, dozens of high-ranking monks gathered in the cave.

The three of Fang Mu sat together, pointing to a topographic map and talking, Wang Qingshan and others were not far away.

"The monsters have set up a lot of restrictions around Qinglu Mountain. It is impossible for them not to be discovered by the monsters. They can use the monsters to warn them. I suggest that we attack in three ways. The low-level monsters on the periphery can't stop us. Our task is to destroy this stronghold, simply put, shoot to kill, and burn anything that can’t be taken away, there are many wounded from the Yaozu in Qinglu Mountain, and they happened to take my little baby.”

Fang Mu pointed to Qinglu Mountain and said slowly.

When he was talking about the baby, the coffin behind him shook, and the little zombie inside seemed to rush out to eat.

"Attack in three directions? This can indeed distract the monster clan's attention. If the monster clan concentrates their firepower to attack all the way, it will be troublesome."

Taoist Ziyang frowned and said.

"I happen to be short of a monster soul in the Nascent Soul stage to refine a treasure. If I come to one, I will kill one, and if I come to two, I will kill a pair. The main task of the monster clan is to protect those materials, and they will not concentrate their firepower to attack all the way. If you are afraid, the two of you will go together, and I will go together."

Fang Mu's tone was indifferent, and in his words, he was full of confidence in himself.

He has a lot of refining corpses in the alchemy stage, and with the help of the refining corpses to arrange formations, one-on-two is no problem, even if he loses, he can still retreat completely.

If a corpse refiner wants to advance, he must either practice honestly in a place with a lot of yin, or drink a lot of blood essence from high-level monks or monsters. The latter is the simplest, most brutal, and shortest time-consuming method to advance.

If all the refining corpses in hand are cultivated to Mao Zang, Mao Zong is equivalent to a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. The world is so big that Fang Mu dares to go anywhere.

This battle is a great opportunity for him to refine his corpse to advance to Mao Zong.

If there is no division of troops, it will be difficult for Fang Mu to let go.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar smoothed things over and said with a smile: "Fang Daoyou is right, the main task of the monster clan is to protect those materials, how about this! Let's bring a group of alchemy monks and attack in three directions. If the monster clan attacks all the way , and the other two ways to support as soon as possible, of course, the focus is on those materials, we mainly rob or destroy those materials, not kill people."

"I'm not very interested in supplies. I want the corpse of the transformed eagle demon guarding Qinglu Mountain. I just need a thunder-attribute refining corpse."

At the end of Fang Mu's words, his eyes became fiery.

If he hadn't learned that a Nascent Soul demon clan guarding Qinglu Mountain was a thunder-type eagle monster, Fang Mu would not have been interested in going to the rear to attack the monster clan's stronghold.

Taoist Ziyang and the middle-aged Confucian scholar smiled at each other. They had heard that Fang Mu was obsessed with corpses. They thought it was a rumor, but they didn't expect it to be true.

"We will try our best to cooperate with you. It is up to you whether we can kill the eagle demon in the Nascent Soul stage."

The middle-aged Confucian scholars divided Wang Qingshan and others into three teams, Wang Qingshan and Liu Meier followed Fang Mu, and Wu Yuner followed Ziyang Taoist.

Late at night.

Except for the brightly lit Qinglu Mountain, the area within a radius of [-] li is shrouded in a layer of hazy night, and you can't see your fingers.

On the vast plain, desolate and uninhabited, thousands of blue demon wolves lie on the ground, drowsy. Three men and two women sit cross-legged in an open space with their eyes closed. Monster insects, there are monster birds in the sky, monster beasts on the ground, and there are many restrictions. It is almost impossible for a cultivator to sneak in secretly.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the five half-monsters suddenly opened their eyes and looked at each other.

"What's wrong? Is there anything unusual?"

A man in blue shirt asked doubtfully, he looked around and found nothing abnormal.

"Check to see if there is any abnormality in the restriction."

A small soil bump suddenly bulged up on the ground, and a huge yellow earthworm drilled out from the ground.

"Earthworm! How did it come out of the ground? Isn't it on guard underground?"

The yellow earthworm opened its bloody mouth wide, and a black light flew out of it, instantly appearing above their heads, turning into a thick black light curtain, with a ferocious green grimace on the surface of the light curtain.

The black light curtain suddenly covered them, and the light flowed erratically.

"Not good, enemy attack, enemy attack, give it quickly..."

Before the man in the blue shirt could finish his sentence, two palms covered with black fluff emerged from the ground and grabbed his feet like lightning.

At first, there were two black palms, and soon there were more than a dozen black ghost claws, and more than a dozen alchemy corpses came out from the ground, and rushed towards the five men in green shirts.

A few screams sounded. In the narrow space, they were no match for alchemy-stage corpse refiners. A dozen fangs of alchemy-stage corpse refiners bit their skin and sucked up their blood. The pitiful screams of the half-demon in the Dandan stage did not reach the black light curtain at all.

In the distance, Fang Mu nodded in satisfaction, and opened his mouth to spray out a gleaming black command flag, the sound of howling ghosts and wolves was loud, and grimaces could be seen on the flag.

The blackness caused the flag to swell, and its body size also skyrocketed. With a slight sway, a large piece of pungent black mist surged out, sweeping towards the low-level monsters in front of it.

An astonishing scene appeared, the low-level monsters touched the black mist, and turned into pools of blood, leaving no bones left.

Seeing this scene, Wang Qingshan was secretly surprised, as expected of a Nascent Soul cultivator, with such a powerful talisman.

Rumble!
A deafening roar sounded, and a huge red mushroom cloud lit up in the distant sky, as if setting off fireworks.

Fang Mu frowned, and quickly ordered: "Song Daoyou and the others are exposed, there is no need to hide, do it, my order is only one sentence, if it is not my race, its heart will be different, and there will be no mercy."

He waved the black flag in his hand fiercely, the sky suddenly darkened, there was a gust of wind, the sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves was loud, and there was a huge roar from the ground, and bone corpses wrapped in black air came out of the ground. It came out and rushed towards the nearby low-level monsters.

Wang Qingshan and others agreed one after another, and took action to kill the low-level monsters.

The outermost guards were low-level monsters. Wang Qingshan sacrificed nine cyan flying swords. The sword lights staggered and released a large amount of cyan sword energy. The low-level monsters were cut into flesh by the cyan sword energy.

Liu Meier's palm shook, and a black light shot out, it was a black spirit flower several feet in size, the buds were closed, revealing a beautiful female face.

The buds of the black spirit flower suddenly opened, revealing a ferocious mouth full of blood, and a large piece of blood could be seen between the rows of sharp teeth.

The flower demon, the beautiful lady flower, is comparable to Wang Changsheng's wood demon.

The merman flower took root on the ground, opened its bloody mouth, and sprayed out a large black filament, piercing through the bodies of some low-level monsters, and pulling them into its own mouth.

The flower diameter of the beauty flower squirmed for a while, as if eating.

(End of this chapter)