The Tale of Breaking Free to Cultivate Immortality

Although there were quite a few zombies, as many as 40 or 50, they were still not good enough to face more than 70 top monks from various countries.

The only thing worth praising was the uniformity of these zombies in action.

Perhaps because they were all zombies, their fighting style was more fierce, and they basically went for a one-for-one style.

It took them an hour to deal with more than 50 zombies.

Killing zombies was not the most difficult thing. The most difficult thing was to maintain the formation, while killing these zombies, they also had to guard against the illusion attack of the giant colorful butterfly - Huandie.

However, until all the zombies fell, Huandie did not take any effective rescue measures.

Almost everyone had a happy look on their faces. The zombies had been eliminated. They only needed to kill the still dancing Huandie, and then the Yunshen Fruit would be within their reach!

It was very strange. As Li Ruoyu, who had fought with two zombie teams at the bottom of the mountain, felt many unusual things in this clearing operation.

First of all, the strength of the zombies. Logically speaking, the zombies guarding the phantom butterfly should be stronger than those patrolling outside.

But the fact is just the opposite. The strength of the more than 50 zombies guarding the top of the mountain is far less than those patrolling outside!

It gives people a feeling of putting the cart before the horse. Is patrolling outside more important than protecting its weak body?

"Dear Taoist friends, kill this demon butterfly, and the Yunshen Fruit will be ours!" Someone in the crowd shouted excitedly.

"Kill!" There was only one word in response to this person.

Everyone was approaching the direction of the phantom butterfly!

The closer they got, the more an inexplicable force invaded everyone's eyebrows, as if there was an invisible force that wanted to peel off everyone's eyebrows and go straight into their Niwan Palace.

Li Ruoyu glanced at Yu Dehai from the corner of his eye. This Chu Guo Tianjiao was also excited at this time. His set of combined attack formations could actually counter the mental impact of the phantom butterfly.

The distance of a hundred feet soon became a thing of the past. The team was less than ten feet away from the phantom butterfly and the soul-enriching fruit under its feet.

"Chi~" A scream that seemed to strike the depths of everyone's soul sounded. At such a close distance, someone had already launched an attack on the giant phantom butterfly.

And this scream actually stimulated everyone to stand unsteadily. Those spells and flying sword attacks, as if deliberately outlined, all passed by the phantom butterfly.

In the first round of attack, dozens of people attacked, but none of them could get within three feet of the phantom butterfly!

"Evil creature, you killed many Taoist friends, I can't let you go today!" Yu Dehai roared, his voice was like a huge bell, and this roar actually contained the power of sound, which shook everyone's eardrums, but finally woke up from the scream of the phantom butterfly.

"Kill!" This time, countless attacks fell on the huge body of the phantom butterfly.

Sitting in this strange fog mountain, the phantom butterfly who killed countless people and monsters finally died!

"The phantom butterfly is dead, the soul-enhancing fruit will be obtained by those who are capable!" At the moment when the phantom butterfly was blasted into pieces by countless attacks, someone rushed out with a roar.

The so-called alliance collapsed in an instant. More than 70 monks and the demon bear Laohei rushed to the short tree full of soul-enhancing fruits at the first time.

Luo Yao rushed forward with Laohei. If she was not mistaken, there were only eight soul-enhancing fruits in total.

The rumored soul-enhancing fruit tree grows for a thousand years, has no flowers, and naturally bears fruit. It also takes a thousand years to bear fruit!

And the fruit produced in a thousand years can only produce nine fruits at most.

Then one of them must be swallowed by the phantom butterfly, and the remaining eight will be divided among more than 70 people, and their side wants to get three!

This battle will be extremely thrilling and difficult!

The ambitious Luo Yao, and Laohei, who was almost drooling to his feet, were pulled back by a huge force at the moment of rushing forward.

It was Li Ruoyu!

At this time, Li Ruoyu not only did not rush forward in a hurry, but looked forward with a face full of doubt and even fear.

A man and a bear were pulled back by Li Ruoyu. Luo Yao was puzzled. Why did he pull himself back instead of grabbing the Yunshen Fruit that was so close?

Lao Hei was so anxious that tears were about to burst out. It was over. Those Yunshen Fruits were not for Lao Hei and me!

The group of people who rushed to the Yunshen Fruit Tree in the front suddenly became sluggish, although they all twisted and turned around, staring at the people behind them with horror.

What was going on? The zombies were killed, and the illusion butterflies were dead. How could so many people be hit at the same time when they were close to the Yunshen Fruit Tree?

"Five Thunders, the universe is boundless, and ghosts are present!" At this moment, a figure rushed into the air and then cut down a thunder.

The thunder was like a white silk falling on the dust, hanging down from the nine heavens, and directly struck the Yunshen Fruit Tree.

"Chi~" Another almost soul-stirring scream, exactly the same as the last cry of the phantom butterfly before it died!

Everyone's eyes blurred, and the short tree full of soul-enhancing fruits disappeared in an instant, and all the scenes on the top of the mountain seemed to have changed in an instant.

Where are the zombies, where are the soul-enhancing fruit trees? Under a row of soul-eating flowers, a black, green-faced, fanged ghost-faced giant butterfly trembled and made that terrifying cry.

This black, ghost-like giant butterfly is the real phantom butterfly. The colorful giant butterfly that was enlarged in proportion to everyone's impression before was not a phantom butterfly at all!

The entire mountaintop world was filled with a pink mist, which was the pollen of the soul-eating flower.

When everyone reached the top of the mountain, they fell into the same illusion!

The figure in the sky was none other than Yu Dehai, the genius of the Chu State.

"Evil creature, you finally showed your true form!" Yu Dehai shouted, and struck another lightning with his hand. The green-faced and fanged illusion butterfly wanted to dodge, but its wings were like decorations and could not flutter at all.

The lightning flashed, and the culprit who caused the Wushan tragedy, as ugly as the illusion butterfly crawling out of the Nine Nether Hell, finally turned into powder.

Li Ruoyu had a complicated expression, and he was finally sure of the death of the illusion butterfly.

The reason why he pulled Luo Yao and Lao Hei back quickly just now was because a stream of clear water came from the Earth Spirit Pearl, which allowed him to see everything happening in front of him in advance.

All the previous abnormalities were also easy to explain. It turned out that their battle and the soul-enriching fruit in everyone's eyes were fake.

There is no legendary soul-enriching fruit in the foggy mountain.

Huandie died, and the twenty or so people who rushed to the front had their eyes rolled back, and then fell to the ground.

Yu Dehai swooped down from the sky, and then picked up a crystal core from the ashes of Huandie's corpse - it was Huandie's demon core!

"Everyone, Huandie has been killed, and this sachet of the soul-eating flower, everyone should think of a way to divide it." Yu Dehai's whole person was ethereal, no longer the same as before.

Even Bai Bing, Qian Shaoshang and others did not dare to refute him easily.