Fellow practitioners who live in this mortal world with their beauty

Teams Sun Si and Tu Hai were scattered on the hillside, guarding the mountain road. They heard the roar of thunder before and after, and they also aimed at the area where the rebels were concentrated. With the help of Mingyue Qiuxiang's wind charm, they threw grenades to intimidate the rebels.

"Master Hou! There are Qing troops surrounding us in front and behind!"

"Master Hou! A large number of Qing troops were found on the mountain!"

"Master Hou! Jinping Mountain is Leigong Mountain!"

"Master Hou..."

For a time, there was a lot of excitement in front of Wang Ping Fan's horse, and spies and generals came to report one after another.

"Junji, what do you think about this matter?"

"Master Marquis, reinforcements must have arrived. How dare the five thousand cavalrymen in Boryeong City fight with us!"

"Bonyeong City cavalry dare not go out to fight. What happened to the thunder?"

While he was talking, there was a loud bang next to him.

"Master Hou, be careful!"

"Junji, is this Tianlei?"

"No lightning was seen. The deceased did not seem to have been struck by lightning. It seemed to be a hidden weapon."

Chen Junji looked at the rebels who were killed, thought for a while and said.

"The soldiers don't think so. Jun Ji sends an order to gather the army and rush out of the valley."

"The Black Wolf Battalion listens to the order and supports the forward troops to rush out of the valley!"

Sanbao stood in the air, watching the movements of the rebels, directing the battle via voice transmission, and throwing grenades from time to time to scare the rebels.

The Black Wolf Battalion was different from the miscellaneous troops. The black armor effectively prevented the damage caused by shrapnel. Although there were some minor injuries, they were insignificant.

The valley was narrow, the rebels were far apart, and there was no spell to annihilate them. Sambo thought about it and simply flooded the rebels.

The bucket was pointed downwards at the valley and released with a loud shout.

Suddenly, rain pillars fell from the sky, and the water in the valley rose violently. Like thousands of troops gathering together, they roared and rushed towards the exits at both ends, sweeping away countless unsteady soldiers along the way, and the roaring waves beat against the rocks. , the water level continues to rise.

The surging water was like a mad lion, roaring and rushing toward the rebels. It was surging and rushing wildly. Everyone was panicked, shouting, howling, supporting each other, and disappearing after falling.

When Sanbao first started to release water, some rebels were still unable to stand firmly, but they were still able to hold on to the rocks and hug the trees. Gradually, the water level rose rapidly and surged to the point where it reached the top of their heads and could no longer support them. They fell headlong and followed the current. Rolling down.

The water was turbulent, with turbid waves rolling into the sky, carrying rocks and trees. The impact was no longer comparable to human power. Even Superman was vulnerable. Gradually, more and more rebels were in the water, rising and falling with the waves, rushing towards the rocks. The counterattack came back and rushed downwards. The fierce collision knocked out countless rebels, which was tragic.

Zhang Kangfuquan had already led his troops to run away. Looking at the corpses of the rebels who were washed out, he sighed endlessly. The flood was ruthless.

Sanbao saw that if he continued to release the water, the cavalry on the hillside would be flooded, so he changed the method and collected the water again.

Fortunately, the soldiers who ran to the hillsides on both sides were bombarded by grenades before they could take a breath, and Jili Gulu rolled down again.

The water was finally withdrawn, leaving behind a field of mud, gravel, weapons and armor scattered everywhere, and drowned horses and soldiers lying all over the valley.

The rebels, who had survived the disaster, were covered in mud, supporting each other and staggering tremblingly out of the valley. They were even worse than the beggars on the street.

Before Zhang Kangfu could step forward, they all fell to their knees with confused and dazed expressions on their faces.

The soldiers of the Black Wolf Battalion were the first to rush out due to their heavy armor. Due to the strong water flow, the cavalry did not catch up in time and ran away a lot.

Wang Pingfan and Chen Junji showed their true colors long ago and jumped halfway up the mountain in order to resist the flood.

Sun Si, Mingyue, Mu Zhan and others did not dare to get close and could only throw grenades from a distance.

"I have long expected that your Wang Ping Fan is possessed by demons. Tell me who you are hanging out with."

Sanbao landed on the mountainside and looked at the two monsters.

"Don't be too quick to talk as a demon. It's not certain who will win!"

"Old devil, if you don't accept it, come fight!"

"Hmph, the demon has destroyed my army. I will kill you, the demon, today."

"Both and each other, my Taoist profession is to eliminate demons, and I just have to do my homework today."

"Ouch! The demon will take your life!"

At this time, Wang Pingfan's legs were covered with scales, his upper body was covered with hair, and his head looked like a python. It looked like nothing, and he didn't know what the hell it was.

I saw this demon roaring, its body soared more than three feet, its feet stopped, the boulder under its feet shattered, turned into a black mist, and went straight towards the Three Treasures.

"Old devil, I am waiting for you!"

Sanbao stood motionless on the spot, waiting until the black mist rushed forward, stretched out his hand and pointed at the monster.

"Boom" was a thunderbolt in the clear sky!

A dazzling lightning struck the huge black shadow, and with a miserable cry, the three-foot-long giant fell one foot.

"Haha, how does lightning taste?"

"Ouch, bah! The demonic shadow comes out!"

The monster gnashed its teeth, how careless it was!

He stretched out his fangs and opened his mouth wide, and a black phantom shot at the three treasures. The three treasures snapped out five diamond talisman spiritual energy shields. The phantom was like a little devil, corroding the spiritual energy shield.

"Haha, the natal demon is useless, there will be another lightning and thunder!"

Sanbao did not panic. He stretched out his hand and pointed again. The monster did not expect that Sanbao could actually release lightning. It was the lightning that transcended the tribulation thunder. It suffered a big loss and almost disappeared into ashes.

Seeing the lightning flashing on Sanbao's fingers, he roared and his body suddenly skyrocketed several feet, shooting countless black arrows from his body.

"When the demon is dead, he will be filled with thousands of arrows!"

Although the Three Treasures can refine the energy of the demons, it will not last for a while, so I did not dare to be careless. I did not see where the black arrow hit, and even the boulder was corroded.

"I have a lot of spiritual energy shields. The old devil hasn't eaten. Please give me more magic arrows."

The spiritual thoughts rotated continuously, layers of spiritual energy shields were superimposed, and the black arrows outside were like stubborn little bugs, corroding layer by layer under the leadership of the phantom.

"You'd better watch your spiritual energy shield carefully, don't let this demon lord suck you to the core!"

If it weren't for being struck by the thunder from the sky, this Demon Lord's strength would be reduced to this level. This is due to the transformation of my demon spirit.

What's more, the first level of magic corrosion is indeed stronger than the first level. Fortunately, I don't have to recite incantations to save time.

"Ouch! Don't use lightning spells if you have the guts."

"Idiot, there is a spell that can easily deal with you, why don't I use it?"

The monster was also unable to resist the power of lightning. With a blast, its body shrank to about three feet, all the hair on its body was dead, and many of its scales were blown off. The monster kept wailing in pain.

"Taoist Priest Mingyue, the monster is running towards you."

"boom!"

"Mu Zhan, be careful to come to your side!"

"boom!"

"I'll kill you. If you dare to come to my side, I'll explode!"

"boom!"

The battle there was relatively simple. Dozens of people surrounded Chen Junji, grenades one after another. Mingyue fired a few shots and threw a few fire spells from time to time.

Chen Jun was so tired of resisting that he didn't even cast a single magic spell. He was blown away by Mingyue and others, leaving only a dozen soul-capturing flags of various sizes on the spot.

"Is the monster so inexperienced?"

"Tsk, this is all the result of Tianlei."

"I can beat him to death without Tian Lei!"

"Commander Sun, look at the Imperial Master and you will know how powerful the monsters are!"

"Isn't it okay to brag?"

While his illness was threatening to kill him, the Three Treasures gathered lightning from the sea of ​​consciousness and pointed at Wang Pingfan from a distance. The arc on his fingers flashed and made a hissing sound.

What's the matter, does the magic power of demons have endless power? Why is there lightning?

The monster roared and fled away, but the thunder and lightning that survived the tribulation had a locking skill and kept following closely behind it.

"Haha, this is radar guidance. It won't be of any use even if you run to the end of the world!"

"It's just a joke, it's for other purposes!"

While the monster was evading in a panic, it did not forget to use provoking techniques.

"Tch, I am a Taoist, so you bite me!"

Sambo secretly absorbs magic power while maintaining adequate defense with the aura shield.

The monster was also ruthless. Seeing that it could not avoid the thunder and lightning, it actually walked around to the Three Treasures, jumped hard with its legs, and lay down on the aura cover, releasing its magic power. It seemed that it was preparing to self-destruct.

"Yao Dao, since I can't live, you can't live either!"

I wipe it! I met a ruthless person!

"Well done, I'm worried about how to get close to you with the divine thorn technique!"

The Three Treasures Divine Thought turned around, and an invisible soul thorn penetrated directly into the soul sea of ​​the monster. It didn't even have a soul. How to resist the sharp blade of divine consciousness, control the divine thorn to run rampant, attack wantonly, mix randomly, black mist suddenly shrouded, and it was chaotic. What a mess.

"Did I ask you to blow yourself up? If you dare to scare me, I will poke out your brains!"

"Ah... ouch!"

The monster's soul sea was attacked by the Divine Sting Technique. The pain was severe, and it was dizzy. It could no longer gather the magic power to self-destruct, and lay limply on the aura cover.

"Ow..."

The monster turned into an idiot, unable to utter harsh words anymore and howling feebly.

Sanbao focused the lightning on his fingers and pointed it directly at the monster through the aura shield. Suddenly the aura shield shimmered with golden light, ink arrows and phantoms, and the monster was immediately eroded by the current, rising and falling close to the membrane, shrinking continuously.

"Haha, does it feel good to be shocked?"

To say what the demons are most afraid of, it must be thunder and lightning, which is simply the nemesis of the demons.

One world is pure and masculine, with righteousness and awe-inspiring radiance, while the other is a chaotic and dark thing, sneaky and afraid to see the light. They are the two poles of yin and yang, and do not see each other.

The way of heaven is constant, and demons must be slain.

Wang Fuchen suffered a loss from the lightning at the beginning. He was already seriously injured. His magic power was almost out of the blue, and his corrosiveness was greatly reduced. He was unable to quickly corrode the aura shield, which allowed Sanbao to easily use his magic power.

The strength of the Demon Lord is comparable to that of the Three Treasures. If there is no thunder and lightning to overcome the tribulation, the Three Treasures can still deal with it, but it will take a lot of effort.

Sanbao thought to himself, this time it was really thanks to absorbing a lot of thunder and lightning last night. Thunder Tribulation is really a good thing, but it is a pity that the number of strikes is not enough, and the reserve is too small, so it cannot be used a few times.

The appearance of gray gas means that the monster has been completely defeated. Sanbao likes this ability very much. If no gray gas is found, it means that the person is not dead and may be attacked when he gets close to check. Therefore, Sanbao always sees the death gas. Relax.

Sanbao removed the spiritual energy mask, put away the soul-catching flag left by Chen Junji, flew into the air and released his spiritual consciousness, carefully searching for the demon followers. Although they were just some little monsters, they were also harmful spirits and had to be eliminated.