Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Chapter 10497 Encountering a prefecture-level disaster

The Disaster Clan revealed their true colors.

This disaster looks like it is made of magma. It is tall, more than ten meters tall.

"It should be a yellow-level disaster. The physical characteristics are obvious."

Ling Xiao judged: "There are many different types of disaster tribe, which represent different disasters and have different appearances. The one in front of me should represent the disasters of earthquakes and volcanoes."

"Let me try it!"

Beside Yin Wujiao, a girl volunteered. The girl's name was Lan Yingying, she was a fifth-level minor god and a master of advanced Shinto.

For her, a yellow-level disaster should be manageable, in theory.

In order to test the combat power of Huang-level disaster, no one stopped him.

Lan Yingying rose into the air, holding a long sword, and attacked the yellow-level disaster.

"Stupid humans, do you still want to stop us, the Disaster Clan?

It’s really ridiculous. Don’t you know that we represent the will of the world? "

Disaster sneered, uttered human words, and punched out at the same time, and the terrifying magma rushed towards Lan Yingying.

"It's so powerful. Is this just a yellow-level disaster?"

Everyone frowned. The combat power of this yellow-level disaster was at least equivalent to that of a fourth-level minor god.

Although he is not Lan Yingying's opponent, he can definitely cause some trouble to Lan Yingying.

Lan Yingying frowned, thrust out her sword, and then dodged to avoid the attack of the magma. It was obvious at a glance that this big man was good at defense and attack, and his speed was a disadvantage.

Therefore, Lan Yingying chose a speed to win, kept dodging, and stabbed out the long sword.

The sword light kept ringing on the disaster body, making a tinkling sound.

"A yellow-level disaster is so terrifying, how terrifying is a black-level disaster?

It seems that this time, we can at most hunt for earth-level disasters. When we encounter heaven-level disasters, we have to run away, otherwise we will all die here. "

Yin Wujiao frowned.

These points are definitely not that easy to get.

In the end, Lan Yingying used hundreds of moves to finally defeat the disaster's defense and kill the disaster.

Because they chose to form a team and the captain was Ling Xiao, no matter who killed the disaster, the final points belonged to Ling Xiao.

"continue!"

Ling Xiao frowned. It seemed that this trip to the mysterious country was not that easy.

The eight people continued to move forward, heading towards the depths of the mysterious country. As long as there is disaster, there will be disaster. This is absolutely no problem.

Next, everyone did not test it. When encountering a yellow-level disaster, they went directly together and killed it in an instant without wasting time.

There are more yellow-level disasters than imagined.

The most they encountered was ten yellow-level disasters. Fortunately, everyone's combat power was strong.

So, in the end, I won them all.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed, and Ling Xiao had already gained fifty points, but because he didn't know the situation of the other two groups, the pressure was still quite high.

In fact, this round of competition is relatively fair for them. In Yin Wujiao's view, their combat power is the weakest, so the second round is likely to be a competition of combat power. Therefore, in this round, it is inevitable To maximize the points earned.

If you have high points this round, even if you are ranked last in the next round, you still have a chance to win.

"We have to think of a way!"

Yin Wujiao asked, "Is there any way to lure the Disaster Clan?"

"Yes! But it's more dangerous."

Ling Xiao said: "You also know that I am good at the holy pattern array. I can create an environment to attract the arrival of disaster tribes. The problem is that once we attract earth-level disasters or heaven-level disasters, our lives may be in danger. .”

"Try it, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger cub!"

Yin Wujiao gritted his teeth and said.

"All right!"

Ling Xiao actually wanted to give it a try, but if he really couldn't beat him, then he could just run away. It wouldn't be a big deal.

So, Ling Xiao found an open area where the enemy could be seen from a long distance, so that they could have a chance to escape.

At the same time, he set up a teleportation array in a safe area in the distance. If he found a disaster that he couldn't deal with, he would immediately escape through the teleportation array.

After all, although the position of young sect leader is important, life is more important. If he dies, it will be meaningless.

Soon, Ling Xiao successfully arranged the holy pattern array, and this large area turned into a paradise-like scene. Although it was fake, the disaster tribe must not be able to see it.

Next, it’s time to wait, eight people eating and waiting.

He didn't wait long, probably only a few hours, when suddenly there were many terrifying energy fluctuations around him.

"coming!"

Ling Xiao stood up, and everyone stood up, carefully staring at the direction of the sound, which seemed to be coming from all directions.

"Oh, that's a lot!"

Ling Xiao swallowed his saliva and was ready to go on a killing spree. Anyway, if he didn't kill these disasters, everything would be ruined sooner or later.

boom!

Appeared.

"There are ten disasters in total, six at the yellow level, three at the black level, and one at the earth level.

Leave the Earth-level ones to me, the Xuan-level ones, Yin Wujiao, Night Demon, and Pan Cai'er, you three will each have one head, and the remaining yellow-level disasters will be handed over to Hong Que, Kang Duo, and the others, kill them! "

Ling Xiao quickly made a judgment and issued the order.

"Can you do it? That would be a disaster on earth level!"

Yin Wujiao was a little nervous.

"It doesn't matter. I judge that yellow-level disasters are equivalent to ordinary fourth-order little gods, Xuan-level disasters are equivalent to ordinary sixth-order little gods, and earth-level disasters are equivalent to ordinary ninth-order little gods. It should be fine, don't worry about me. , you concentrate on fighting."

After saying this, Ling Xiao rushed out.

Directly choose to start the battle of the body of gods, choosing the ancient warrior god.

The Ancient Martial God can bring out his advantages to a greater extent.

"kill!"

Ling Xiao held the Dragon Blood Divine Spear and directly performed nine shocking moves.

Fatal style!

when!

With a loud noise, Ling Xiao and the terrifying earth-level disaster were evenly matched, which shows how terrifying this earth-level disaster is.

You know, Ling Xiao is now using the body of a god to fight, and the Nine Shocking Divine Powers are already at the ninth level of the mid-level minor god level.

Unexpectedly, he couldn't hurt the other party.

"Earth-level disasters are so powerful. Are heaven-level disasters god-level?"

Ling Xiao didn't dare to think about it. Fortunately, it didn't cause a heaven-level disaster this time, otherwise it would have been troublesome.

Poisonous hands!

Ling Xiao continued to attack, releasing his poisonous hand, controlling the movement of the earth-level disaster, and then continued to stab with nine shocking moves.

Soul-catching style!

Soul-stealing style!

Gale style!

Continuous attacks finally gradually suppressed this powerful earth-level disaster. This earth-level disaster should not be the strongest.

It is estimated that the most powerful earth-level disaster may be comparable to the ultimate little god level.

The one I encountered this time was probably the weakest one.