My Fairy Clone Traveling Through the Eight Wastelands

To the north of Fang City, the evacuated people were temporarily housed inside, and the streets were patrolled by sporadic sword-wielding monks.

The roar of the battle to the south continued, but it was unusually quiet.

The residents of Fangshi, who usually live in good conditions and have no worries about food and clothing, fall into an extremely depressing atmosphere in this life-threatening unknown horror.

Everyone's nerves were tense like a string about to break.

They didn't even dare to speak loudly, and from time to time there were faint whispers of sobbing.

Many people prayed silently, hoping that the monks who were usually high up would resist the boundless demons.

However, the situation of the war does not change by the will of the people.

Suddenly, the monk who was standing on a high place and was in charge of probing the battle situation had a pale face, and he, who was proficient in his eyesight, saw the rout of the southern battle situation and the rolling black treachery that swept through the formation.

In an instant, everyone was wrapped.

Some of them are weak and have coughed and retched.

For a while, the panic returned.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Quick, go and ask the immortal chief!".

"Who's going to save my baby!".

"Stay away from them!".

Crying all over the place.

In the confusion, a middle-aged woman looked fixedly to the south.

Good eyesight allows her to vaguely see the battle situation over there.

A pitch-black monster is slaughtering wildly in the air, and countless demons are attacking this way.

She couldn't help but shudder.

'What's the matter, Ling Lei?' '

'Is this trying to kill me with you?'' Suddenly

, all she felt was a flicker, and then she went back to her original state.

At the same time, a shackle in the dantian in her abdomen suddenly broke.

She couldn't help but widen her eyes, feeling the abnormality in her body, and muttered in disbelief.

"Ling Lei, dead!"

She is the "thousand faces" who hit Ying Lao before.

A few years ago, he was caught by a plot set up by the Blood Brake Sect and placed a ban on his body, and since then he has been working for him.

Now that she has lost her limitations, she just feels unreal.

At this time, the south of Fang City.

There was a monk in the late stage of the foundation building who burned the essence blood and played a bright red spell on it.

Then, in his incredulous gaze, the magic actually blew the demon that had almost caught up with him out of the air, hitting the ground and blasting out a large crater, filling the air with smoke and dust.

Weakly panting in the air, he just thought he was dead, because no one had escaped as long as he had been targeted by the demon.

He looked around, and there were already half of the foundation building monks missing, which also proved the horror of the other party. I didn't expect such a powerful demon to be knocked away by his own blow.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he looked out of the market.

Then he couldn't help but say to the monk who had slowed down his escape:

"Everyone, the strength of this beast is not as good as before, with the strength of my mid-foundation building stage, I can repel it, and please join forces to resist together."

His voice was slightly weak, and it was also the death-defying counterattack just now that had drained his spiritual power, and there was a terrifying backlash in the later stage.

Even Edgeworth was overdrawing his own potential, and now he really had no choice but to ask the rest of the monks for help.

And he just did push it off.

It is well known that only the demons above the Jindan stage have high intelligence, and the rest are all beasts that only know destruction, acting on instinct, so this also proves that their strength has indeed regressed.

It will not show weakness in order to let the people down their guards.

At this time, the rest of the monks also came to their senses.

Just now, they found that the consumption of spiritual power to protect the outside of the body against the strange qi was much less.

It may be that the Jindan Fairy has achieved results outside the formation, which has made the threat of this treacherous realm plummet, and also made the strength of that treacherous demon plummet.

Suddenly, they cheered up a little, but they were still a little cautious.

After all, the strength of the demons had already given them a huge psychological shadow just now.

Soon, however, they discovered that the Flying Demon had not attacked again for a long time, and the smoke and dust had cleared, revealing a scorched opponent with sharp claws and flesh separated.

Although the injury is still slowly recovering, it is clear that the opponent is no longer in the invincible state it was before.

Everyone hurriedly joined forces to launch an attack, taking advantage of his "illness" to kill him.

The monks who were being pursued by the army of demons below also gradually discovered that they could only inflict skin wounds on the slaves before.

The downed slave could not recover for a long time.

His speed is no longer afraid of being caught up by it.

Those advanced tricksters can be repelled with just a focused attack.

Gradually, the rout was gone, and everyone organized themselves to form an effective resistance.

Faith returned.