Rebirth of the City Immortal

Chapter 804 Secret Treasure
A frightening scene appeared.

I saw the huge 20-meter-long tail of the monster directly slamming towards the phantoms of combat skills at the speed of breaking the sound barrier, and the surrounding air seemed to collapse, becoming a little hazy and psychedelic , and then, no matter whether it was fist strength or palm shadow, no matter whether it was sword light or sword energy, they were all smashed to pieces the moment they met the beast's tail!
Then, the demonic beast gained momentum, raised its two front paws high, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The whole ground shattered with a bang, and dozens of huge gaps with a depth of more than ten feet were cracked. Then, sharp stalagmites with thick black demonic energy gleaming at the top shot out from the cracks, and slammed into the ground fiercely. Crowds of unsteady footing.

"You're still so stupid! Run away!"

Among the crowd, Ouyang Fugui grabbed Fatty Jin violently, pulled him and started running towards the front left.

"Young master! Young master!" Pulled by Ouyang Fugui, Fatty Jin staggered and ran along, puzzled while running, "Didn't the monster be injured by Hong Gongfu? Why are we in such a hurry? escape?"

Fatty Jin really didn't see the way. If he didn't know that Ouyang Fugui wouldn't harm him, he wouldn't leave the big army behind and follow Ouyang Fugui to "break through" the beast tide alone. You know, he is now A big violation of discipline!

"You bastard, didn't you see that your Hong Gongfu is a parallel importer?" Ouyang Fugui said angrily, "I thought the parallel importer was so powerful just now, but I didn't expect him to use A small spell like Lightning Palm to attack a level [-] monster, is it really out of stock, damn it!"

Fatty Jin became anxious when he heard the words, grabbed Ouyang Fugui, and said with a worried face: "Young Master, you mean that Hong Gongfu and the others can't beat that monster?"

"Nonsense!" Ouyang Fugui squinted at Fatty Jin, curled his lips and said, "If I could survive the fight, would I foolishly take you to escape? It would be great to paddle behind the big army, why bother to open the way by yourself !"

"Doesn't that mean that Priest Hong and Daoist Luo will be in danger?!" Fatty Jin was in a hurry, and turned his head to go back: "No, I have to go back and remind them, let everyone break through quickly!"

"Are you stupid?" Ouyang Fugui grabbed Fatty Jin: "I reminded them just now, but they didn't believe me at all. Now you go back and tell them, why should they believe you?"

"What's more, you don't need to remind me now. Old man Luo and those old guys in the fake alchemy realm are not human beings. Just now, you people with weaker cultivation bases can't see the way. Those old guys My heart has long been like a mirror."

"If you don't believe me, look back, have all those old guys started running away?"

Hearing this, Fatty Jin quickly turned his head to look, and found that Luo Hanyi and the others, who had been frantically resisting the stalagmite attack just now, had already dispersed and looked around, as if they were looking for a route to break out.

The actions of Luo Hanyi and the others clearly made other people see some clues. Just now they were full of confidence, but the clamoring crowd had already become silent at this moment. Everyone's face was filled with panic and nervousness. Putting their hopes on Hong Shiba, I'm afraid they would have collapsed long ago.

"How could this be?"

Fatty Jin looked at the fake ancestors who were in a lot of trouble, and muttered to himself somewhat unacceptably.

They are the ancestors of fake alchemy, why are they defeated by that magical beast so easily with their heaven-level combat skills?Why are they so difficult to resist even the casual blow of that monster?
No, there is still Hong Feng, we still have Hong Feng!

Fatty Jin's eyes suddenly brightened, and he turned his gaze to the sky, where their last hope remained.

For some reason, there was even a bit of pleading in Fatty Jin's eyes.

In addition to Fatty Jin, there are more people looking up at the sky. They even breathe lightly, and they dare not blink their eyes. Everyone's eyes are so eager, so... panicked!

"The last hope?" Ouyang Fugui sighed softly, and murmured in a voice that only he could hear: "Unfortunately, this hope will eventually be shattered."

In mid-air, the venom sprayed by the monster turned into a cloud cover of miserable green, covering Hong Shiba tightly inside.

"Evil barrier, let the old man come loose! Let go! Let go!"

Hong Shiba had already lost his former composure and composure. Seeing that he was enveloped by the poisonous cloud, he didn't dare to neglect at all. His palms turned into a ball of light and shadow, and he slapped dozens of palms in an instant.

However, Hong Shiba's palm force only punched the poisonous cloud into transparent holes, which were filled up again after a short while. Dozens of palms were useless.

Seeing this, Hong Shiba became anxious immediately, and took out a light red, crystal-clear bead like a red eye, and directly opened his mouth to spray a ball of natal essence into the bead, and then, the palm of his hand really Yuan Yi vomited, urging this hard-won secret treasure with all his strength.

With a click, the ball exploded directly in the air, and a small, light red flame quietly suspended in the air. Before the others could react, the flame exploded thousands of times !
In just a short moment, the surrounding temperature rose sharply, the originally green grass wilted quickly, and the grass blades began to slowly curl up and turn yellow.

In mid-air, a fireball exuding terrifying high temperature quickly pounced on the miserable green poisonous cloud, and the people below could only hear a burst of chi-chi sounds, and then, the area of ​​the poisonous cloud began to shrink rapidly, and after a while, Was evaporated!
Obviously, the power of that round ball is far more than that. After breaking the poisonous cloud, the size of the fireball was only reduced by less than [-]%, and then under the urging of Hong Shiba, it rushed towards the other end like lightning. Warcraft.

"Naughty beast, let the old man die!"

The beast's spiritual sense is very keen, and the fourth-level monster clearly sensed the horror of the flame, but after being locked, it knew that it had no way to escape.

"Roar!"

The fourth-level monster let out a roar, opened its huge mouth, and sprayed out a jet-black beam of light nearly two meters in diameter, blasting fiercely at the flames. Not only that, but the surrounding statues of second- and third-level monsters that had been hesitant As if he had received an order, he rushed towards the terrifying flame like moths flying to a flame.

One head, two heads, three heads. Regardless of whether it is the second-level low-level or the third-level peak, all the monsters blocking the path of the flames are all turned into ashes in just a moment. The only effect obtained is that the body shape of the flame Shrunk down so insignificant. [-]% again.

Then, the pitch-black beam of light collided with the flame!
(End of this chapter)