Long Live the Counterattack

Chapter 659: :The ancestor Shenwei

   is different from the team with the red robe ancestor and the green robe ancestor.

  

   The disciple treasure hunt team led by Mr. Duanmu.

  

   hasn't reached the fake tomb yet.

  

   has already lost four people.

  

   The astonishing casualties far exceeded Mr. Duanmu's original imagination and schedule. If he hadn't worked hard to rescue him, the disciple treasure hunt team would have even more casualties. In the team, two disciples of the Wuding Shenlong Fairy Gate were suddenly attacked and killed by a monster. Although Mr. Duanmu immediately shot and killed the monster, his lives were irretrievable. Another disciple of the Qingfengmen walked down and fell down. He did not know when he was poisoned.

  

   Very toxic.

  

   No matter which school of detoxification elixirs have no effect.

  

   Finally, Mr. Duanmu could only watch him die by poison.

  

   The fourth deceased disciple, when he passed the broken bridge, a giant bat flew over silently and grabbed the person.

  

When the companion next to    saw this, they attacked frantically. Mr. Duanmu was even more angry and launched a shuttle magic weapon, which instantly exploded the bat's head. The big bat took the disciple and fell into the bottomless river, neither the bat nor the person came up.

  

   Maybe the monster at the bottom of the river swallowed it.

  

   may be an underwater whirlpool.

  

   No matter which kind it is, Mr. Duanmu's face is as black as the bottom of a pot.

  

   He never thought that the result of leading the team alone would be so bad.

  

   Twenty disciples of Jingying under one's own school and fifteen other disciples who came to help each other, before reaching the entrance of the underground palace, four of them had already been turned off.

  

  This road has just begun!

  

   If you go to the tenth floor of the Underground Palace, what's the deal?

  

   When he walked to the first floor of the underground palace, Mr. Duanmu saw the poisonous insects crawling all over the floor, and he knew that he could not ask for help.

  

   He is very reluctant.

  

   But the reality forced him to admit his failure.

  

   If he insists on leading the team, then the result is most likely to be annihilated.

  

   "Point a paper crane!" Mr. Duanmu's face was black, and the Junxiu disciple who had been following him to send the message with the instrument.

  

   "Pop!" The handsome disciple who had a close relationship with Mr. Duanmu in private took out a cotton box from his arms, and after opening the box, he carefully took out a small paper crane from inside. With his shallow skill, it is unrealistic to deal with powerful monsters, so there is nothing wrong with igniting a warning paper crane. He raised his sword fingers, drew a spell in the air, and muttered words.

  

   half a minute later.

  

   The paper crane placed on the palm of the other hand trembled slightly.

  

   Junxiu's disciple's sword finger pressed on the center of his eyebrows, and he drew a few more pictures, and finally slammed on the head of the paper crane, and screamed "Illness" in his mouth!

  

   The paper crane is below one point.

  

   suddenly flew up.

  

   Flying several meters.

  

   When it was about to fall, the paper crane ignited spontaneously without fire, and finally burned out quickly, turning to ashes and returning to the earth.

  

   This is a very advanced flamingo psychic curse from the Five Ding Shenlong Immortal Gate. It is very famous among the various schools of the Immortal Gate, and it is beyond the reach of ordinary disciples.

  

   Seeing Junxiu disciple cast this high-level curse, the disciples of Wuding Shenlong Xianmen all showed envy in their eyes. As for the disciples of other sects, there is no such kind of advanced mantra learning in the Xiaomen Xiaopai. For the handsome man who is loved by Mr. Duanmu, he can't wait to immediately replace him.

  

  冇 The ancestors of the red robe and the ancestor of the green robe, who were resting on the third floor of the fake tomb, suddenly stood up.

  

   "There is a warning from Duanmu!" The Hongpao ancestor's expression suddenly changed.

  

   "That's right! It's the flamingo alert in our door. Could it be that Duanmu and the others are in danger?" The ancestor of the green robe also sensed it and nodded, confirming the feeling of the ancestor of the red robe.

  

   "You stay, I'll go see it right away." The ancestor of the red robe was very angry. Mr. Duanmu's work has always made people feel at ease. He didn't expect to enter the underground palace to hunt for treasure this time, but something went wrong. It doesn't matter if there are all his own people, but there are mostly outsiders here, which embarrass the face-loving ancestor of the red robe. However, he is not someone who doesn't understand the truth. Since Mr. Duanmu used the flamingo to send the message, he was in trouble, and he would definitely not be able to go to the rescue.

  

   "I want to go faster, let me go!" The ancestor of the green robe showed favor to Mr. Duanmu even more. He knew that if his hot-tempered second brother passed by, he would definitely be blamed.

  

   "Go and come back soon." The ancestor of the red robe waved his hand.

  

   Seeing the expressions of the two Tianzun ancestors, Elder Suifeng they guessed something.

  

   But who dares to talk nonsense at this time, not to mention that there are also disciples in the team!

  

   Hefeng elder pretended not to know, and asked tentatively: "Ancestor, but Duanmu is leading the team? There are many bugs at the entrance of the underground palace, so we need to be cautious. Should we go out together to meet them?"

  

The ancestor of the red robe was very upset, but it was not easy to attack, so he waved his hand in a dull voice: "The third is going, it's a trivial matter, there is no need to bother the teacher! There are so many monsters here, but they can be truly threatening. No one! Duanmu is cautious by nature, and will use flamingo to warn! Everyone takes the time to rest, and when we adjust, we go down to the eighth floor in one breath! Before the eighth floor, we will stop for a while, and finally we will enter the tenth floor. Everyone, the secret treasure is right in front of you. The opportunity is not to be missed. I hope you can cooperate with us and take the treasure of the underground palace together!"

  

   Hearing what he said, the elder Hefeng would naturally not speak up.

  

   As for the cultivator who has the heart to beat horses, he quickly expressed his position: "The ancestors have orders, how can I fail to follow them? This treasure hunt, I will definitely go all out and do my best for the two ancestors!"

  

   pat the horse.

  

   Hongpao ancestor's expression is a little better.

  

   He hoped that Duanmu could bring his disciples to his side as soon as possible, lest these guys with smiles on their faces might be laughing at themselves.

  

   There are green robe ancestors.

  

   He believes that even if there are thousands of troops and horses blocking the way in the underground palace, it will not be difficult for his third child.

  

Different from the optimistic red robe ancestor, the green robe ancestor noticed that there were more bugs in the underground palace when he returned from the original road. Maybe it was the attraction of popularity, maybe it was driven or agitated by monsters. The second floor was full of bugs crawling. . The only thing that made the ancestor of the green robe feel fortunate was that although there were many insects, there were not a few monsters. Most of them were hideous underground monsters, not monsters with intelligence and demon power!

  

   When the green robe ancestor rushed to the entrance of the fake tomb.

  

   He discovered that Mr. Duanmu was leading his disciples to battle.

  

Thousands of insects are like the tide, swimming outside the formation. All kinds of insects are not born of one ethnic group, but they are united and cooperating, forcing dozens of people in one corner, and there is a lot of time. The situation is very critical with the momentum of flooding.

  

   "Duanmu!" The ancestor of the green robe flew up and floated, crossing the worm tide on the ground, and fell by Duanmu's side.

  

   "Ancestor, you are here!" Mr. Duanmu was overjoyed.

  

   It turned out that he was a bit hesitant to issue a warning.

  

   I feel embarrassed to the elders.

  

   But now, he doesn't feel that way.

  

   On the contrary, in Mr. Duanmu's mind, he thinks it is a very smart and timely move to ask for help with a flamingo in advance.

  

   If the ancestor of the green robe comes a little later, it might be ten minutes, I am afraid that the hurriedly drawn insect repellent array will not be able to withstand the worms outside. There are more and more insects outside, and they have treasures to protect themselves, so there is no need to worry about them, but most of these 30 people are in danger! Now summoning the ancestors and saving the lives of all the disciples is not a fault, it is a great achievement!

  

   The feelings of others Mr. Duanmu may not care, but the two ancestors, he has to be cautious.

  

To know.

  

   The master of the Five Ding Shenlong Fairy Gate is very old, and has a faint intention of fostering successors.

  

   Duanmu is the best candidate in the door. Regardless of skill, mind, or leadership, he is the best choice, but even this does not mean that he has no competitors. In the door, the biggest opponent is the son of the door master. He also has a skill. If it weren't for being a bit inferior in life, Duanmu might not even be eligible for nomination. In addition, there is an elder who is extremely talented and is the grandnephew of the previous sect master, regardless of inheritance or qualifications.

  

   Duanmu wanted to break through the three of them, and finally won the position of the master of the door.

  

   The support of the two heavenly ancestors is indispensable.

  

   can be described as indispensable.

  

  The mind of the sect master was naturally passed on to his son, but unfortunately the ancestor of Jinpao who also had a strong right to speak did not approve of it. He recommended another elder Lezheng in the sect who was on a par with Duanmu.

  

   The two Tianzun ancestors of Hongpao and Lupao are supporters of Duanmu.

  

   As long as one of them changes his mind, Duanmu will definitely lose in the competition.

  

   Therefore, if the two Tianzun ancestors always support themselves, they will always be their biggest help, which is the focus of Duanmu's planning for many years.

  

   "Everyone is a spirit platform sword curse!" As soon as the ancestor of the green robe came, he immediately took over the right to speak and ordered all the disciples to prepare to take action. The disciples below all obeyed his orders, even if disciples of other sects were also gods to the ancestor of the green robe.

  

   All the disciples raised their hands together to make sword fingers.

  

   gather at the center of the eyebrows again.

  

   congealed a trace of aura.

  

   Except for Duanmu, who continued to defend the defense, everyone in the audience worked together.

  

   The old man in the green robe is also satisfied with the performance of these juniors.

  

Nod.

  

   said again: "As soon as the deity said to let go, all of them pointed their swords forward, can you understand?"

  

   The disciples hurriedly answered in unison, fearing that they would not be active enough to satisfy this living god-level Tianzun ancestor.

  

   The green robe ancestor still carries his left hand behind his back.

  

  Pinch the sword secretly with his right hand.

  

   screamed: "Leave the fire sword, let it go!"

  

   All the disciples hurriedly pointed the sword on the center of the eyebrows and pointed them forward. Among them, the skill was high and low, and the sword energy was released. There were large and small, thick and thin, and they were different and different.

  

   The ancestor of the green robe doesn't care about this.

  

  If he did, he would just use the hands of these disciples to show the power of his heavenly ancestor.

  

   is just that he drew the sword art secretly pinched with his right hand forward, and all the sword energy released by the disciples under the sect was all gathered in his palm.

  

   Collected those sword auras, the green robe ancestor transformed them into a sword-shaped flame, whistling, and slashed forward. For a time, the entire space was unbearably hot, and the breathing was suffocated. The sword-shaped flame smashed into the body of the surrounding insects, splitting a deep crack from the ground rock. The flames shot around, burning the bodies of countless insects.

  

   some were cut in half on the spot.

  

   also burned to ashes in an instant.

  

   There are also those who burn to death, bounce and crawl desperately, spreading the flames to more companions.

  

   This cut.

  

   caused at least nearly a hundred insects to die, and then the splashing flame burned to death and burned two or three hundred underground monsters.

  

   Faster than when it came, the tidal swarms of insects retreated quickly, they crawled on the rustling ground, and disappeared from people's sight in less than half a minute. The insects retreated cleanly. If it weren't for the corpses of the insects on the ground that were still not burnt, all the disciples couldn't believe that insects had surrounded themselves, and the number was still that huge.

  

   "Ancestor God!" Mr. Duanmu was the first to give praise~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ancestor Shenwei, Ancestor God..." The disciple of Wuding Shenlong Xianmen shouted loudly.

  

"But the bugs are small skills, what are your teeth? You will work hard in the future, and how difficult is this sword!" The ancestor of the green robe taught the school so much, but there is a kind of joyful light in the depths of the eyes, which is almost full. The ocean overflowed.

  

   is on the fifth floor.

  

   Lin Dong suddenly laughed for no reason.

  

   makes the elder sister inexplicable, no one tells a joke, let alone any interesting topic, why are you giggling?

  

Lin Dong hurriedly explained the questioning gaze of the senior sister: "I...ah, that's it. I suddenly thought of Ding Chunqiu. I found that Ding Chunqiu is almost the same as Dongfang Unbeaten, and they all like to eat flattery! People call him "Sunrise Oriental, I am the only one who is undefeated," and there are elements of advertising and recruiting believers. Ding Chunqiu is good, and he is directly called "The stars are old, the magic is incomparable", which is just bragging | forced."

  

Sister    can't figure it out: "Even if it's Ding Chunqiu, what's so funny about it?"

  

   Lin Dong wondered if he could explain further.

  

   But.

  

If it is explained that he used Tianyantong to spy on the costume of the green robe ancestor|Forced Yizhan, it is bound to explain Tianyantong, and explaining Tianyantong is more complicated... So just keep silent, explain this to Wu Xiu, and explain it to the children. Why are hundreds of thousands of them the same? Why are you doing so hard?

  

  Senior Sister thinks Lin Dong is the most hateful. She talks half way and keeps half! 〖To be continued〗

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