Thunder Martial

For people in the world, the Yaozu is no secret.

Just before the defeat of the gods and demons, the demon clan came in. Some people were worried, but more people still held an attitude of indifference.

The disasters of gods and demons have been overcome, so what are they afraid of?

And from the current point of view, the demon clan that appeared seems to be powerful, but it hasn't taken advantage of it in the slightest.

In fact, this is also the place where the monsters are depressed nowadays. They obviously have a strong and terrifying combat power, but when they confronted the spirits, they didn't get any advantage.

Except for an ape with the blood of the monster clan, who really won by virtue of strength, the others almost all relied on foreign objects.

It doesn't matter if you don't inquire, this inquiring surprised those monster races, all of them came from a place called Tianwu World. The master of that world, a guy named Zi Chen, is recognized as the strongest.

Of course, these are nothing, the Yaozu has nothing else but a strong combat power, the main reason for the defeat this time is that those people have weapons in their hands.

The material of the weapon is devil-level, which is something that this world has never had.

They lost one after another, but relatively speaking, they were not wronged.

At present, the five spirits and demon ban have not been fully opened, and they need to help them again. This is the main reason why they came to this world early.

But it was a bad start.

"Find a way to communicate. We need more people. No matter what happens in the early stage, we have to win an overwhelming victory."

Langfeng, who was the first to come to this world, said with cold eyes: "We must not lose again! Don't forget what our real advantage is."

In addition to the advantages that the Yaozu should have, there is another greater advantage that is the large number.

Don't you have sharp weapons?

Then we will suppress you with absolute numerical superiority.

When he fought Wang Xian'er back then, Langfeng broke one of his claws, and he has been in a bad mood all along, and the current injury is just recovering.

A monster tribe tried to communicate with the two worlds, and the things here were beyond expectations.

Not long after, the monster came back with a clear look of joy on his face.

"How about it?"

Everyone else looked at the Yaozu.

Yaozu smiled and said: "The higher-ups were a little surprised, but they were not angry about our failure, and said it was a good thing."

"A good thing?" Several monster clans were puzzled, they were defeated like this, how could it be a good thing?

The other party explained: "The ban has not completely disappeared yet, so demon-level weapons should not have appeared. Every time they use it now, it is equivalent to challenging the rules of this world. If they use it again and again, then the fragile The ban will be opened at an accelerated rate, and then the powerhouse of our clan will truly descend."

"There are also various things produced by the five spirits. It is best to speed up the consumption, so that their effect on the ban will be reduced. When a certain limit is reached, the ban will naturally disappear."

The void distorted, and one figure after another descended from the sky.

Turned into a human after falling.

In fact, they are monsters.

The existence of the realm of the Holy Master began to come in on a large scale. Of course, those who can reach here in the early stage are all good players.

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The monk came to the place where the 'Heavenly Snake' was, and he was very unhappy with a gourd hanging on his waist.

Zhang Haotian walked with the monk all the way this time, and he was watching from the sidelines when he fought the monster clan Langqing last time.

When he was about to reach the place, the monk immediately said: "Old rules, you should hide quickly,

Otherwise, it will scare the Yaozu away. "

Zhang Haotian glanced at the monk, and then disappeared.

The monk who continued to move forward swept his eyes around and murmured, "It's still too late. I heard that the little girl Su Mengyao has already received special goods here. It's a pity that I really don't have the skills to do it all. Hua Wu defends the five spirits, and beats off the five monsters like this, won't we be able to get five treasures?"

The monk's soul thought swept around, but he didn't find anything, and he was even more disappointed.

He waited for a while, but there was still no movement.

The monk, who was basically impatient, changed from passive to active, "Monster clan? Where are you? Hurry up and save your life!"

The monk's voice didn't call Yaozu over, but it did startle the others.

Everyone turned their heads one after another, looking at the monk who called for help.

"Are you the monster clan? If you are, come and save me, not what you should do."

Being stared at by everyone with inexplicable eyes, the monk said dissatisfied.

"Are you looking for us?"

An indifferent voice suddenly sounded from the rear.

The monk's eyes lit up when he heard the voice, "Is that you? The one who broke his leg last time?"

When Lang Qing heard this, his face immediately turned cold.

The monk didn't seem to notice Lang Qing's anger, and immediately shouted enthusiastically: "Come quickly, come quickly, I need your help!"

Lang Qing naturally knew what the other party was planning, and said with a half-smile: "Are you sure you need my help?"

"That's natural..."

Before he finished speaking, the smile on the monk's face froze, and behind Lang Qing, three more monster clans appeared.

There are four people in total.

The monk was stunned.

Lang Qing sneered: "Why, are you scared?"

"I made it, this time I made a lot of money, the two of us should be able to get a vine each." The monk became excited.

Of course he knew that as the difficulty of the battle increased, perhaps the opponent would give more rewards.

But after three and three, after a group of seven monsters appeared, the monk was completely dumbfounded.

He looked at Lang Qing angrily, and said angrily, "You kid cheated!"

The monk turned and ran!

He is a little greedy towards people, but he also knows the truth that life is more precious. Even if it is him and Zhang Haotian, he may not be able to deal with a total of seven monster clan saints.

The others stared blankly at the fleeing monk, but didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Can you run?"

Lang Qing smiled sarcastically, and led his men to chase after him.

This nasty bald man is his sure target!

This guy not only roasted his hind legs, he went around preaching that it was delicious.

The Spirit Race is clearly the food of the Monster Race!

The seven monsters chased after them.

After they left, Zhang Haotian's figure appeared, he did not follow, but left in the opposite direction.

At the same time, in other places, a large number of monster races also appeared. They no longer specifically sought the treasure, but found Wang Xian'er and others, just for revenge.

Facing the absolute numerical advantage, Wang Xian'er could only choose to escape.

Where the five spirits are, you can see everyone running away.

Unwillingly, the monk ran around the Sky Snake, and found that the Yaozu were chasing after him, so he had to take them to another place.

Su Mengyao, Demon Ape and others have already come out, and the route is almost in the direction of the five spirits. He wants to gather everyone together for a big counterattack.

So the escaped monk would provoke Lang Qing one or two with words from time to time.