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Chapter 120: Carpet Bombing

"Snap faster, I'm going to rush back and report to my father." Feng Li narrowed his eyes and looked at the giant mountain spirit who was crazy in the distance, and said with ease.

"Yes." His subordinate immediately smiled flatteringly and took the order.

The red ripples in the sky became denser and denser, almost connected together, turning into a huge spiritual cover to trap several giant mountain spirits. The huge mountain spirit with infinite power tried to break through the blockade countless times, but the red ripples were extremely strong. Although the shaking was getting bigger and bigger, they did not look like they were about to be knocked out.

Yang Xiu followed silently from behind and fell to the monk who was lying behind the stone and secretly looking down. Monk Jingyuan turned around and saw Yang Xiu, who was fully armed, with a look of gratitude in his eyes and said, "Brother Yang, you don't have to follow him..."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Yang Xiu looked down at the scene at the foot of the mountain, and noticed the first time he saw the Fengli in the carriage. Monk Chong frowned and asked, "What's the matter? You wouldn't have known that Fengli would cause trouble here, right?"

"Of course not, it's just a coincidence. But I have to save these giant mountain spirits,"

Monk Jingyuan's face was quiet, with a rare murderous intent in his eyes, and he whispered: "I will explain the details of the matter to you later, but these giant mountain spirits must not be captured by the wind crack. This is not only my private matter, but also has something to do with the current battle between the two tribes of the shemale and demons."

Yang Xiu frowned slightly when he heard this and carefully observed the situation at the foot of the mountain. The four giant mountain spirits were trapped by the formation, which seemed to not endanger their lives, but it was extremely difficult to break free. Yang Xiu was puzzled. There were indeed many precious refining materials on the Giant Mountain Spirit. But compared to surrounding and killing the Giant Mountain Spirit, it was much easier and safer to obtain the same level of refining materials from other monsters. What is the purpose of these people?

Seeing Monk Jingyuan's resolute face, Yang Xiu shook his head and said, "This time the monk helped him a lot, just treat it as a favor to the other party. Moreover, with Fengliu present, Yang Xiu had no reason to let the other party hunt the giant mountain spirit. No matter what the other party's purpose was, it would be right to mess with him."

"The other party has many people and power. You can't fight hard,"

While Yang Xiu took out the spirit-exploding talisman from his arms, he discussed with Monk Jingyuan: "We can only come to the Yin. But after saving the giant mountain spirit, we have to run away quickly. It would be bad if these big guys were trampled into meat paste by the enemy."

When the monk Jingyuan smiled when he heard this, he patted Yang Xiu on the shoulder, and said confidently: "Don't worry. No."

Yang Xiu ignored the divine monk Jingyuan. This time he was seduced by the monk. In addition, when he encountered the wind crack, Yang Xiu had enough reason to take action. Having made up his mind, Yang Xiu no longer hesitated, and immediately spread the spirit explosion talisman and picked up a small stone from the ground to wrap it. After repeating this, the ground was soon filled with red Taoist talisman wrapped in stones.

Monk Jingyuan looked at it curiously, a little confused. Although he knew that Yang Xiu's talisman making skills were far superior to those of his peers, Jingyuan had never seen Yang Xiu fight with Taoist talismans.

"What is the physique of the Giant Mountain Spirit? If you are hit by a monk at the peak of body tempering, will you be in danger of your life?" Yang Xiu asked while fiddling with the Taoist talisman.

"Uh... it shouldn't be. The giant mountain spirit's physique is no less than that of the turtle clan spirit beast. Even if you are directly hit, it should be a minor injury."

Monk Jingyuan paused, looked at the strange little "balls" on the ground and said, "Brother Yang, you are planning..."

Yang Xiu packed out thirty or forty Taoist talismans, looked up at the sky, and then smiled at the other party strangely: "Have you heard of the carpet bombing?"

...

The Tiansha Formation is a formation specially used to siege powerful monsters. Twelve body-tempering cultivators need to be used at the same time. The monsters in the formation will be confused by the fantasy and have unclear consciousness. The strength is greatly reduced. Before the roundup of the Giant Mountain Spirit, Fengli had been preparing for more than two months, and sprinkled unique poisons in the area where the Giant Mountain Spirit often eats. For two months, the poisons slowly gathered in the Giant Mountain Spirit's body. Now the Giant Mountain Spirit's strength is weak, and its strength is estimated to be only one or two of the top stage.

Staring at the giant monster that was still struggling dyingly, Feng Lie couldn't help but look proud on his face.

Once this great war begins, the main battle monsters have become more powerful in the wilderness. As the most outstanding monster among the younger generation, Fenglien not only has a high cultivation level, but also has a far superior scheming to many of his peers. The name of genius among monsters is no less than that of Lin Shuangchen of Ningguo.

The last time Feng Lie's elder brother Feng Lu coveted Lin Shuangchen's beauty and talent, and attacked outside Fanjing Mountain. He was not only run away by the other party, but also seriously injured by the mountain sword Liu Wenzhong, almost becoming a laughing stock in the army of monsters. Feng Lie was extremely disdainful of his elder brother who was not good enough to make trouble. This time, in order to regain face for the Feng clan, he applied to the commander to come here to perform a secret mission.

If you can capture these extremely special giant mountain spirits this time, you will be rewarded by the commander. With the Sky Locking Array Map that you have obtained, you will definitely be able to occupy a more important position in the monster clan. Thinking of this, Feng Lie was in a better mood, and even the bare stone mountains around you became particularly pleasing.

Just at this moment, a loud eagle song came from the sky, attracting Fengli's attention. The Feng clan's original body is a kind of ferocious bird with a trace of blood that "induces the wind", so it is very sensitive to the cry of monsters.

A black shadow flew over the sky, hovering over the valley, sometimes hovering against the wind and sometimes moving with the wind, with agile posture. There are more than tens of millions of monsters in the wilderness, and it is very common to see a big bird here, but Feng Lie frowned slightly, and always felt that the big bird above was a bit weird and did not look like a monster.

At this time, the situation in the field had reached a critical moment. The four giant mountain spirits were almost exhausted and had given up the counterattack. They just surrounded the smallest giant mountain spirits, and their huge gray eyes stared at the wind crack in the distance. The monk who controlled the formation breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. The spirit slashed in his hands faster. The bright red spirit cover shrank and smaller, and they would soon tie the giant mountain spirits tightened tighter and tighter.

At this moment, a strange thing suddenly appeared in Feng Jian's mind. He looked up suddenly. Only then did he realize that the big bird had lowered its flight altitude at some point just now, and roared through the sky six or seven feet high. Countless stones fell from the giant bird and smashed into the valley.

Feng Lie vaguely felt that it was inappropriate, but he couldn't imagine what the big bird would do to throw these stones down. In an instant, the "stones" that were as big as fists and as small as grapes had already hit the ground like a celestial girl scattered flowers.

In an instant, the earth and the mountains shook.

"Boom!!"

It was as if a monk from Qihai Period came in person, and the entire valley was covered with explosion shock waves that destroyed the world. The sky was clear and the sky was open all the time, and the next moment, the eyes were filled with smoke and splashing stones.

The wind cracked carriage was instantly overturned by the explosion's shock wave, and it was hit by countless flying stones in the air, and immediately turned into a sieve. The unexpected wind crack was blown into the air by the air wave, and subconsciously used the flying sword to stabilize his body, but what greeted him was the gravel that shot from the head and face. The wind cracked was hit by several stones and it hurt. Then it reacted and flew to the corner as fast as possible, lying on the ground to avoid the big explosion like the destruction of the Buddha.

What's going on! Could it be that black bird just now be a great monk in Qincheng? Someone discovered this place?

The explosion did not stop, and the second round of deafening roar sounded quickly. Fengli could not see the surrounding situation at this time, so he could only hide in the corner to sacrifice his magic weapon, praying that the small stones falling from the sky would not fall beside him. As for the lives and death of those under his command, Fengliu could not control so much of his head, which was almost stunned by the shock.

Above the low mountain.

Looking down from the top of the mountain, the entire valley was covered with raging dust. It seemed that a furious giant beast was erect in the valley. Monk Jingyuan was lying on the stone mountain, feeling the rocks under him shaking constantly, and his face was dull.

"This stupid bird is still not sure if it throws anything. When you go back, you will tear it off!" Yang Xiu seemed very dissatisfied with the results of the battle and said with a pout.

Monk Jingyuan was speechless when he heard this, turned his head and stared at Yang Xiu without turning his eyes, as if he wanted to see a flower from Yang Xiu's face. Yang Xiu knew that the power of this spiritual explosion talisman was too terrifying, so he pretended not to see the monk's eyes and lowered his head to observe the battlefield.

This spiritual explosion talisman is not something that Yang Xiu puts his box under the box. The most powerful talisman is made of spiritual ink, the best talisman paper, the most complex talisman writing, and the Chinese characters written by Yang Xiu devotes his energy to it. The power of the explosion is even more terrifying than these. However, it was used by Yang Xiu to save his life and cannot be easily shown to others. Yang Xiu was also afraid of accidentally hurting the giant mountain spirit at the foot of the mountain, so he did not use it.

"Brother Yang, you are really just a serious disciple of a small sect in Ningguo?" Monk Jingyuan smiled and asked.

"Of course. Go and ask Elder Guo in Luanshi Village what I was like when they rescued me." Yang Xiu said without changing his face. Yang Xiu was kind to Luanshi Village, especially with Xiao Menglu personally teaching the talisman making technique. In the future, the status of Luanshi Village among the Twelve Villages will be greatly improved. Yang Xiu did not believe that Elder Guo would tell others about the fact that he had a Sumeru bag on him.

Monk Jingyuan thought about it, how could it be like this if the disciples of the big sect were really like this? They were still wandering in the wilderness. Only small sects with no resources would risk sending some cannon fodder to the wilderness to die, hoping to lose their luck and encounter rare spiritual herbs. The latter was covered in treasures but suddenly scattered and was waiting for the monsters to be killed.
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