The only way

Chapter 367
Compared with the grandeur of Jingting Daoist and Jindan Pengniao, Sanjue Monk and Jindan Snake Demon are relaxed and freehand.

Within the scope of Lingchu's eyes, the monk who was fighting against the remaining golden core monster was much more stable.

And this battlefield is also the only one above the ground among the three Jindan battlefields near the city wall of Nancheng Team A.

Three meters high, the huge golden core bear demon is all black, but there is a circle of long white hair around its neck.

On the contrary, it added a three-point naivety to this huge bear demon.

However, no matter how naive it is, it can't change it. This is a monster in the golden core realm, and it is still a monster in the beast tide.

In Lingchu's eyes, there is only one word to describe this golden core bear demon, and that is huge.

Both the paw and the body are very tall.

It is much higher than the raging beast tide, and it is very eye-catching at a glance.

And the person facing this Golden Core Bear Demon was an elegant middle-aged male cultivator.

This middle-aged male cultivator was dressed in a robe of ink painting and his hair was loose. He didn't look like a monk, but more like a literati in the world.

Especially with a writing brush in his hand, it looks even more elegant.

The middle-aged man with this appearance felt quite absurd and strange in opposition to the tall bear demon opposite him.

In the battle between Jindan monks and monsters, there will naturally be no closed-eyed monks and monsters approaching. Therefore, the battlefield here is strangely vacant amidst the chaos of beasts. , very conspicuous.

Because of this, Lingchu, who was standing on the high city wall, saw at a glance that the tall bear demon raised the huge bear paw that could easily crush the male cultivator opposite, and roared at the middle-aged male cultivator. shoot away.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the difference in vision was too great, which made people feel worried.

But what happened next stunned Lingchu and stunned the surrounding monsters.

I saw that the huge bear paw had just covered the middle-aged male cultivator, but suddenly stopped on top of the middle-aged male cultivator's head, motionless.

Immediately afterwards, there was a scene that shocked everyone.

The huge bear paw covering the middle-aged male cultivator's head finally moved after being motionless. However, instead of continuing to press down, it slowly retracted upwards.

Bit by bit, as the huge, furry bear paws rose more and more upwards, everyone could see the situation below clearly.

Elegant and weak, like a literati middle-aged male cultivator, the slender and elegant writing brush in his hand has turned into a long stick like an Optimus Prime stone at some time, the soft white tip of the pen exudes a faint gleam, Arrived in the palm of the bear's paw.

A middle-aged male cultivator like a literati, carrying a giant writing brush thicker than his waist, against the bear paw of the Golden Core Bear Demon, and the writing brush is still getting longer.

It didn't stop changing until the bear's paw was held up by the giant brush and lifted to the same height as the three-meter-high bear demon.

The eyes of the Jindan bear demon suddenly turned red, and with a roar, the bear's paw tried to press down on the giant brush, but there was no movement at all. Instead, the Jindan bear demon's feet fell into a trap due to excessive force. A little bit underground.

From this, it can be seen how much strength the Golden Core Bear Demon has exerted.

However, the middle-aged male cultivator, who was like a literati, still looked calm and breezy, and the giant brush in his hand remained motionless.

Seeing the golden core bear demon with red eyes and roaring again and again, the middle-aged male cultivator suddenly raised his eyes, smiled lightly, and picked up the giant writing brush like a stick, and threw it on the Jindan bear demon's head.

Lingchu was stunned again.

An extremely complicated look flashed across Jiao Zheng's eyes. After searching for a long time, he finally found his own voice, and said, "Senior Ting Tao is also a very famous Jindan Daoist, a Jindan elder from the Universal Sect. , is good at painting and ink painting, and has a very elegant and gentle temperament, but when it comes to fighting, he is often a bit unexpected."

Under the city wall, a middle-aged male cultivator in a robe of ink painting, carrying a giant writing brush, slammed the three-meter-high Jindan bear demon loudly every time, until the bear demon known for its strength could only Hold up the bear's paw, block the bear's head, and sink into the ground little by little.

Bang bang bang!
Boom boom boom!
Looking at this extremely strange scene, Lingchu felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart for the first time. It turns out that monks can still fight like this?

learned new knowledge.

Jiao Zheng didn't know what Lingchu was thinking at the moment, but his thoughts at the moment were no better than Lingchu's.

After coughing dryly twice, Jiao Zheng showed a smile on his face, "Looking at it this way, our human race still has a big advantage. This beast tide, I think we can get through it safely, but"

I don't know how many lives will be lost.

Jiao Zheng didn't say the second half of the sentence.

Even if he didn't say it out loud, Lingchu could still guess it.

Withdrawing their complicated thoughts, Lingchu and Jiao Zheng glanced at the land under the city wall, once again soaked in blood, and fell silent.

This time the beast tide ended after three days.

It lasted for five full days and nights.

Until the end, among the beast hordes, the monsters with the highest cultivation level that appeared were only at the late Jindan stage.

Lingchu stood on the city wall, packing up the flags on the city wall and the Lingshi with some spiritual power left alone.

Jiao Zheng, he went under the city wall.

Together with the two of them, the other two monks who came to preside over the formation outside the city were killed and the other injured in the beast horde.

Unlike Lingchu, who stood on the city wall, the other two presided over the attack formation under the city wall, facing the beast horde. After several days of beast horde attacks, the formation shattered on the third day.

The two formation masters in charge of the formation did not hesitate to throw themselves into the battlefield.

After fighting for a day and a night, one of the formation masters was accidentally attacked by a monster and his head was bitten off.

And the other formation master, when his spiritual power was almost exhausted, was flanked by two monsters back and forth on the way to retreat back within the range of the city wall formation.

Only after losing a leg could he fall into the formation.

After the tide of beasts receded, the broken attack formation below needed to be repaired by the formation master.

At this moment, Lingchu and Jiao Zheng are the only formation masters who can move freely here.

The formation master who broke his leg was sent to the alchemy camp in Luoyao city for treatment.

Jiao Zheng stopped Lingchu from wanting to get down the city wall, and flew down from above the city wall, just stepped into the protective range of the city wall formation, Jiao Zheng stepped on something soft, and the warm feeling soaked through the soles of his shoes .

Frozen all over, Jiao Zheng looked down at his feet.

(End of this chapter)