My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

She knew where James' little confidence came from, and it was nothing more than the city defense formation. But of course what she could think of, Qu Dangyuan could also think of, and he knew it more clearly than she did. However, no matter Qu Dang himself, other disciples of the Setting Sun Sect, or everyone from the Zhanxin Sect, they were all so confident and calm, as if it was natural to destroy the Xuangang Sect and wipe out all the members of the Xuangang Sect.

Things may not be as simple as James Bo thought.

Although the disciples of the Xuan Gang Sect behind them are all elites with good cultivation, many of them have just rushed back to the sect. Their strength will inevitably be greatly reduced due to fatigue, and they will suffer big losses if they are not careful.

"Feng Hua's words make sense, let them retreat first." Zhan Shibo also saw the tired look on the faces of those disciples, nodded, then turned around and gave instructions.

Anyway, in the fight between the two sects, they fight back and forth, but the main thing they fight for is the formation. Even if they need to take action, they have to wait until the spiritual power of the protecting sect monster beasts cannot support it, or the sect masters (young sect masters) of both sides cannot support it. At this time, they can rest first and recharge their batteries. When the time comes when they really need to fight hard, It can also give you a little more chance of survival.

After hearing the instructions of the Supreme Elder, several guest ministers and other disciples retreated.

"Haha, since you want to see it, let me see it." At this moment, Qu Dangyuan laughed loudly. A cold, conceited, cruel, and ruthless sneer appeared on his face.

And a mysterious energy suddenly appeared on his body. This energy comes from the contract between heaven and earth, but also from the natal connection between the demon pet and the holy master. It is extremely subtle and difficult for ordinary people to detect, but it cannot be hidden from Gu Fenghua's powerful spiritual thoughts.

Her heart suddenly palpitated: This subtle energy actually gave her a sense of déjà vu. In her mind, the majestic dragon figure of Motian appeared involuntarily.

"Quickly retreat!" Gu Fenghua shouted towards the Xuan Gang Sect disciples who were retreating slowly.

Unfortunately, it was too late. Almost at the same time she spoke, a huge monster appeared out of thin air.

"Lobster, big lobster!" Sima Batian's shocked and sad voice rang out from the crowd.

Gu Fenghua almost stumbled and fell to the ground. Indeed, this monster has a thick body, long tentacles on its head, slender hind claws, and huge front claws. It looks somewhat similar to your big lobster, but the aura it emits is that of your big lobster. Is it comparable? That is clearly the spirit of the Dragon Clan, the majesty of the Dragon Clan!

lobster! Opposite, Qu Dangyuan and others' faces darkened.

If it weren't for Sima Batian's voice, they really wouldn't have discovered that the dragon shape transformed by their sect-protecting spirit beast was really similar to a big lobster.

However, a dragon is a dragon, and its strength is incomparable to that of a lobster. I really thought that with the word "dragon" in its name, it means it is truly a dragon - by the way, does Xun Dong really have the strength? Unless texture and taste can be considered a strength, no one can imagine what strength lobster can have.

You don't know how to live or die, how dare you treat my sect-protecting spirit beast like this, let's see how you die in a moment!

"Swallowing clouds and spitting out mist!" Soon, someone among the crowd of Xuan Gang Sect exclaimed in surprise.

Almost at the same time that it appeared, the lobster-shaped demon beast sprayed out a mouthful of demon spirit power. In the blink of an eye, the demon spirit power turned into clouds and mist, shrouding the surroundings. The lobster was looming among them. It's like flying in the clouds.

Swallowing clouds and spitting out mist, isn't this the unique innate magical power of the sect-protecting spiritual beast of the Setting Sun Sect, the Cloud-Swallowing Dragon Python.