Chapter 100 Coping
Inside the cave, on the blood-colored high platform, the blood-robed monk stared at the broken statue on the blood-colored high platform, his eyes were full of gloom.

"Five cyclone-level blood cultivators in the late stage of Qi refining, several defensive spirit weapons, three second-level magic symbols in hand, and zombies in the foundation-building stage. With so many means, not only did they fail to siege them successfully, but they just disappeared?!"

Just in case, he specially sent a team with enough equipment and combat strength to hunt and kill these two targets, but unexpectedly, not only failed, but even got killed instead!
And the whole army was wiped out in less than ten breaths!
"What are these bastards doing? Did they kill people in the past, or were they chopped up while standing?!" the blood-robed monk exclaimed angrily.

Swish!
Just when he was frightened and angry, the corner of the aura screen in front of him also fell into darkness, not only that, but the monitoring in that area also fell into silence.

And its location is not far from the location where they intercepted and killed Lin Chen. Obviously, this is also Lin Chen's handwriting!

"Trash!" The blood-robed cultivator's face darkened completely, and a sharp breath gushed out from his body, making his robes rustle.

However, although he was frightened and angry, he did not lose his mind.

The ones I sent out were all elites, with all kinds of means. Even the true disciples of the Qingyun Sect, it was impossible to kill them all within ten breaths, and they couldn't even resist!
This is simply not something that can be done during the Qi refining period!

"Could it be that the other party is at the foundation building stage? No, it's impossible. If the other party has really reached this stage, why do they condescend to become a disciple?"

The blood-robed monk paced back and forth, his face uncertain, and then ordered: "Since the opponent is not easy, then simply gather all the forces that can be mobilized, and surround and kill them all!"

The blood-robed cultivator is not stupid. Since the opponent can kill five people within ten breaths, it is enough to show his horror.

Even if we send a more powerful interception team, it's just sending them off one by one, wasting the other party's time.

In the end, not only failed to kill the other party, but weakened one's own strength.

As for the temptation and the like, it is completely meaningless, they are all fighting to the death, if you don't use all the means at once, can you still consume a little bit for the opponent, and then be killed?
"How many teams can be mobilized nearby?!" Thinking of this, the blood-robed monk asked coldly to the black-clothed monk beside him.

"There are three free teams now!" The monk in black responded quickly.

"Three...too few." The blood-robed cultivator's eyes were cold, "Notify all the nearby teams that have dealt with the target, to approach it, and kill it no matter the cost!"

"Yes!"

"Not only that..." The blood-robed monk seemed to have made up his mind, and looked at the blood pool under the high platform.

I saw a thick layer of blood mist suspended above the blood pool, continuously turning into fresh blood and dripping down.

In the blood mist, faces emerged one after another, carrying resentment and hatred that could not be resolved, but the blood mist was like a big mill, and with just one turn, it continuously forcibly refined the soul.

"Only the blood and souls of hundreds of monks? Too little, but it can barely be used..." the blood-robed monk murmured.

Afterwards, he took out an ice coffin from the storage bag, and in the ice coffin lay a stiff and cold corpse.

It exudes a cold and gloomy aura, and it has reached the foundation building level!

Afterwards, the blood-robed monk threw it directly into the blood pool, and then began to recite a strange and frightening incantation.

In just a short moment, the blood pool boiled in vain, and one after another blood-colored tentacles stretched out from the pool, entangled the soul in the blood mist, and pulled them into it.

There was a creepy chewing sound from the blood pool, and the blood mist began to decrease continuously, and the blood in the pool also began to drop rapidly.

In the end, the blood pool dried up completely, leaving only one monster at the bottom.

A monster with a cold and pale body, blood mist appearing all over its body, and eyes scarlet like blood!

On the other side, in the jungle.

"Senior sister, let's just..." Liu Qiqiang hesitated for a moment, but still asked.

"Don't worry about him." Xu Mengyun said without hesitation with a cold face.

She naturally knew what Liu Qiqiang meant. He wanted to join forces with her and go back to help Lin Chen out of the siege, but she still rejected this decision.

"But what about Senior Brother?" Liu Qiqiang worried, "I know, there are five people surrounding him..."

"Then what do you want?" Xu Mengyun suddenly turned her head when she heard this, staring at Liu Qiqiang firmly, "Go back and send it off?!"

"The five guys who intercepted us all had sharp auras, and their bodies were shrouded in a terrifying bloody murderous aura. What can we do when we go back, hold back?!"

"Taking a step back, even if we work together to contain one of them, the other party still has four, and sending one at will is enough to kill us."

"Even they won't kill us yet, but use us to divert the attention of the younger brother. Then the younger brother will be even more dangerous!"

"But why are we just watching..." Liu Qiqiang gritted his teeth.

Lin Chen is not only the key to his rise, but also his noble person. He is not the kind of ungrateful villain. Could it be that he just watched those who have been kind to him fall into danger?

"I believe him!" Xu Mengyun said firmly, "The man my wife likes is not so easy to deal with!"

"And I think that he sent us out, on the one hand, so that we would not interfere with his battle, on the other hand, there are more important things!"

"what's up?"

"At first, I thought that the younger brother was asking us to rescue soldiers, but the opponent is clearly organized, and it is impossible to deal with us alone. The others are probably being intercepted and killed, and it is impossible to rescue soldiers!"

Xu Mengyun's eyes were cold, and she looked up at the sky.

"So I guess, the purpose of the junior brother should be that we find a way to let the senior sect know about the attack on Yuehu Mountain!"

"But the message aura and signal fireworks can't be sent out at all!" Liu Qiqiang was silent for a while, then said.

They had just tried it. After the message aura and the signal firework rose into the air, they were swallowed by a strange force and completely lost their traces.

"I know." Xu Mengyun said expressionlessly.

"But as far as I know, the peak guard formations of each peak are not capable of intercepting the message, so this can only be the enemy's method. As long as we find a way to break through this interference, we can spread the message!"

After speaking, she took out a talisman from the storage bag.

Its talisman paper is as old as new, and the runes depicted on it are as red as blood, with a faint red light, and it itself contains a strong wave of aura.

This is a second-order talisman!
Liu Qiqiang recognized it immediately.

Xu Mengyun looked at the talisman in her hand, a look of reluctance flashed in her eyes, but her movements were not slow at all.

Even in the inner sect, although the second-order talisman is not as rare as the outside world, it is equally precious. Based on her many years of operation, there is only one.

Although it is true that she is reluctant to give up, Xu Mengyun is not the kind of indecisive woman, she must use things when they should be used, otherwise they have no meaning in existence!

Thinking of this, she decided without hesitation to use this talisman to break through the unknown interference in the sky, so as to pass on the distress message!
However, just when she was about to make a move, she seemed to sense something, her face changed suddenly, she turned around abruptly, and shouted:
"Who is there?!"

 Tomorrow is the college entrance examination, some nostalgia, but also some emotion.

  Here's my best wishes to the third-year students in high school [next year this day will go to Qingyun, but laugh at the busyness of the world. 】

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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