Cannon Fodder Attacks into Gods[Transmigration Book]

The originally sunny, warm and bright grove has completely changed its appearance. There are gusts of sinister wind howling, ghostly spirits, and evil spirits rushing towards them hideously, and the tip of their noses seems to smell fishy.

Shen Kuo was protecting Ning Xiyun, while with a sullen face, he wiped out the attacking monster with a sword, and screams of mournful resentment resounded in this space uninterruptedly.

With a pale face, Ning Xiyun waved his sword vigorously, his voice trembling, "Shen Kuo, what should we do, we will be exhausted by these monsters." Trembling, but he didn't dare to speak out to worry Shen Kuo, because Shen Kuo obviously endured more than him, the main attacks were on Shen Kuo's side, and the other party was still trying to protect him.

Shen Kuo also knew the trick, he said: "Any formation has its eyes, if we find this place, we will have a solution."

Ning Xiyun panicked and said: "But, how do I find this?" Except for the illusion in the race inheritance, he has never really come into contact with formations on weekdays. Simply put, he can't understand them.

The promised nine-tailed demon cat clan is not weak in formation either!He's totally weak.

Shen Kuo smiled, and suddenly hugged him from behind, Ning Xiyun only felt his eyes go dark, a big warm palm completely covered his eyes.

After being stunned for a moment, Ning Xiyun quickly remembered where they were, and they couldn't flirt casually.

He covered Shen Kuo's hand with his finger, and wanted to pull it down, annoyed: "When is this, you are still like this, let's hold on for a while, someone will definitely come to us, this is not far from the sect , if there is any movement, someone will definitely come, and we will be saved by then."

But his rebuttal only got a chuckle, the top of his head sank slightly, Shen Kuo rested his chin on Ning Xiyun's head, his voice was always calm and powerful: "Close your eyes, don't talk." It was a bit noisy.

It's too noisy, he can't play well.

Ning Xiyun became quiet, and shut up obediently, he didn't know why, every time Shen Kuo asked him to do something, he couldn't think of refuting, and when he was a little serious, he would shamefully coax him.

After waiting for a while, the strange screams seemed to be far away, Ning Xiyun twisted her imprisoned body uncomfortably, "Okay, are you alright?"

"What are you doing? Don't those monsters come and beat us?"

Shen Kuo patted his cheek lightly, "Don't move." His train of thought was interrupted.

His eyes are also closed, but he can see the dense routes running through his mind, changing from time to time, and there are dots of light hanging on it, the whole is like a mask, like a living thing, gently Breathing, rising and falling.

It is also the consistent skill that has been strengthened after his mutation.

In his previous life, Shen Kuo was a lone traveler most of the time, and encountered countless crises along the way. Of course, it is impossible to pray for a little mouse to come to rescue him every time. Induction, find out the weak point of the formation, and then break it.

Easier said than done.

In particular, it is not easy to find the weak point of the formation.But now that he has merged with Ghost Vine, and with his divine sense, he reacts more keenly to things, and it seems to be much more reliable than before to find the eyes of the formation.

In his previous life, he was bloodied by himself.

Song Qingfeng saw the black mist in the formation from a distance, and was stunned: "What is this?" Not only the huge black mist, but also the bowl-thick vines that pierced through the mist and danced in the air. He was startled.

"Yao, it turned out to be a demon clan." He said in grief and indignation: "As a big sect in the world of cultivating immortals, it is simply unreasonable to allow this group of sinister and vicious monster clan to mix in."

Song Miaozhen had nothing to hide from Song Qingfeng, she had already told her father what she knew about these people, and even had a lot of conversations about Shen Kuo's guesses, so this time he didn't Getting close to Shen Kuo, afraid that he might have gotten some poison that can't be cured, wouldn't it be a waste of effort, losing his wife and losing his army.

But now looking at the person who drove the vines and swung in like a formation, Song Qingfeng felt a little bad.

Here, Shen Kuo felt that the spiritual power in the formation was continuously flowing into his body through the vines, and he couldn't help but let out a satisfied sigh.

"Okay, okay?" Ning Xiyun asked weakly.

"Soon." Shen Kuo replied solemnly.

Sensing the rapid loss of spiritual power in the formation, Song Qingfeng couldn't bear it anymore. If he did this, the formation he had prepared for so long would be ruined, and he didn't care about Shen Kuo's poisonous technique that his daughter told him before. Brilliant words too.

He drew his sword and rushed over.

Rumor has it that literati look down on each other, and there is no slight inconsistency in applying these words to alchemists.

Song Qingfeng himself has also gained fame since he was a child, he is quite talented in alchemy, and now he is one of the most famous alchemists in the cultivation world.At his age, gaining such a reputation is something to be proud of.

No matter how careless he was on the surface, how could Song Qingfeng not care about this young man who was praised and feared by his daughter when he was grown up.

It's just a milk doll, and even underage, he was compared with him by his daughter, and even faintly revealed that he was not as good as the other party, how could Song Qingfeng be willing.

Didn't it mean that Shen Kuo learned the art of alchemy from an elder of Qingxuanzong in his previous life?After thinking about it, Song Qingfeng still felt that this elder was very likely to be Qi Jin, and only someone like Qi Jin who had to be looked up to could teach such a stunning and brilliant character.

Song Qingfeng did not hesitate to praise Shen Kuo's past life, but for him at this moment, hehe~

Judging from what happened in Qingxuanzong now, Qi Jin has not yet taught Shen Kuo this aspect, the two have just come into contact with each other, and the relationship between them is not very good.

No matter how talented Shen Kuo is, he is not that powerful. Song Qingfeng is confident that he can undo the poison of the opponent.Besides, it is still unknown whether the other party has the ability to poison.

With such thoughts in mind, Song Qingfeng raised his sword and rushed forward.

Unexpectedly, the other party lost his composure so quickly, Shen Kuo raised his eyebrows, moved his hand, pushed Ning Xiyun aside, and fought with the masked man in black.

Both of them were merciless, and their moves were fatal. Shen Kuo could understand that Qi Jin was really tolerant of him before, and Qi Jin was also ruthless, but the other party was more of a guide at critical moments, so that he could understand it. Go deeper and grow in the fight.

As for the man in black, it goes without saying.He was here to kill him, so naturally he wouldn't be like Qi Jin, who lowered his cultivation to play with him.

At this time, Song Qingfeng naturally went all out to fight for a fatal blow.

Moreover, he had been prepared for a long time, and was protected by magic weapons all over his body. The poison...the medicine could not touch his skin at all.

For a while, with the support of the ghost vines, Shen Kuo was able to support Song Qingfeng's subordinates.

But Shen Kuo was exhausted, Song Qingfeng was not. As Ning Xiyun said earlier, this place is indeed not far from Qingxuanzong. If they fight like this, there should be some changes in the sect.

I believe that someone will come over soon, but it will be too late.

Song Qingfeng glanced inadvertently across Ning Xiyun, who was watching the two worriedly, and a thought arose in his mind.

Earlier, because she was heartbroken for her daughter's experience in her previous life, she also felt that killing Ning Xiyun so easily was too cheap for him.But now, after the battle with Shen Kuo, Song Qingfeng deeply understood his daughter's worries, such a person must not be allowed to grow up.

They have already startled the snake, and it will not be so easy to kill them so easily in the future.

It's better to kill the two of them directly.

Song Qingfeng knew that his daughter linked the lives of the two people in front of him, and if he killed Ning Xiyun, he could also kill Shen Kuo.As for what her daughter thinks, she must properly add the humiliation she has suffered to Ning Xiyun, Song Qingfeng now feels that it is better not to think too much.

Originally, when the two confronted each other, the daughter suffered a lot. If they don't kill people now, maybe the father and daughter will have the same ending in their previous life in the future.

In front of life, don't worry so much.

Shen Kuo didn't expect that the man in black would rather be stabbed at the vital point by him than to slap Ning Xiyun with his palm. As soon as he made that movement, he knew he had been cheated.

"No!" Shen Kuo's eyes were red, and he watched helplessly as the man in black tried his best to strike at Ning Xiyun.

Everything is like a slow motion, Ning Xiyun feels that death is so close to him, this is not the first time he is close to death, but this is the first time he shouted strongly in his heart that he does not want to die.

He and brother Shen haven't had a baby together yet!

Well, Ning Xiyun is actually just reluctant, his beautiful life has just begun, obviously they were still cooking and washing dishes together fifteen minutes ago, but now he wants to sleep forever.

This distance and time were not enough for Shen Kuo to block Ning Xiyun's palm. His sharp blade pierced into the man in black's body. His voice was clearly visible, but the opponent did not stop at all.

Unknowingly, a tear fell from Shen Kuo's eyes.

A vine that Shen Kuo put on Ning Xiyun's body to protect him emitted a fiery golden light, but in an instant, the golden light was shattered and dissipated in the air on the way to the ground.

Shen Kuo spat out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, a white wrist grabbed the clothes behind Ning Xiyun, and when he pulled it back, he felt his whole body fly out.

Ning Xiyun's eyes widened, and he looked at the man in front of him who was clutching his chest, standing unsteadily, vomiting blood, his long black hair covered his face, and his figure was inexplicably thin and lonely.

"How, how?" Ning Xiyun murmured.

Seeing that the man was staggering and about to fall to the ground, he quickly got up from the ground and stepped forward to support him, "You, are you okay?" He asked cautiously.

In fact, although he looked thin and weak, Ning Xiyun almost fell on his back as soon as that bulky man was on his body.He held it up with difficulty, found the correct positioning point for his feet to support, and tried his best with his hands. If this person hadn't just saved him, he might have just let go and fell to the ground.

The author has something to say:

Don't worry, although I am slower, I will write well until the end.

I was so fascinated by reading the novel two days ago, I completely forgot that I have a list this week, and there is a word count limit. There should be another chapter before twelve o'clock. In just a few hours, it is incredible that I have to pay more than [-].