Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

"This isn't the worst."

Another middle-aged female cultivator said coldly,

"It is said that half a year ago, the Fourth Squad was attacked by the Void Tribe. The battle was extremely brutal, and most of the team members, including the captain, died heroically."

There was deep sadness and helplessness in her voice.

"Since the strange spirit disk has already reported to the police, if we don't check it out, we will also be severely punished when we return."

"Most alien spies don't have strong combat power. As long as everyone is cautious, we should be able to deal with this spy smoothly."

The old man in green armor gave the order with a frown.

After hearing the Flower God-level elder speak, the other Black Iron Guards had to keep silent even if they were unwilling in their hearts.

Then, following a series of commands from the old man, the group immediately split into several teams and moved towards the direction of the alarm from the strange spirit disk.

The group of monks changed direction and after flying for only a few dozen miles, they suddenly appeared above a pile of rocks.

This pile of rocks looks ordinary, but there is a swamp with purple bubbles surrounding the pile of rocks.

"Looks like this is it. Don't let him pick it out."

The old man looked at the strange spirit disk in his hand, nodded affirmatively, and waved his hand to give instructions.

Immediately, more than a dozen Black Iron Guards behind him, without saying a word, sprayed out treasures to protect their bodies, and then released their divine thoughts to sweep downwards.

As a result, after a cup of tea, the faces of all the monks, including the old man, changed slightly.

"Even at such a close distance, my divine sense can't find it! It seems that I have no choice but to go down and search it myself bit by bit."

"Fellow Daoist Qin!"

The old man took a deep breath and suddenly turned to a middle-aged man with small eyes and said
"Don't worry, Captain. I know what to do."

The middle-aged man replied cleverly, then slapped the storage bracelet on his wrist with one hand, and suddenly a bunch of strange things that looked like black round beads appeared in his hand.

He raised his hand, and the beads fell down, while he muttered something.

There was a loud crackling sound, and after a flash of blue electric light on the surface of the beads, they suddenly grew in size and turned into iron bees with electric arcs wrapped around them.

Each one is the size of a fist, black in color, and makes a strange buzzing sound when its wings vibrate.

The rest of the people were suspended in the air without moving, only the middle-aged man with narrow eyes slowly sat down cross-legged.

With a gesture of his hands, the hundreds of iron bees fell to a height of only ten feet from the ground, and then they scattered and shot away in all directions.

It seems that this team of patrolling monks had learned the lessons of their predecessors and would never land on the ground easily or get entangled with those alien spies in areas with complex terrain.

Otherwise, with the various strange methods of the aliens that are difficult to guard against, even if they can successfully kill the other side, they will definitely suffer casualties themselves.

In this case, it would be better to drive some puppets down to check it out.

But not long after those iron bees dispersed, the strange spirit plates in everyone's hands suddenly trembled.

At the same time, they made unusually high-pitched shrill sounds, and some of the strange spirit disks even burst out with dazzling spiritual light, which looked extremely shocking.

"Not good, this alien is approaching us. He has already entered within a hundred feet of us and is still getting closer."

The fierce-looking man shouted loudly when he saw the strange image on the magic plate in his hand.

Not only him, but the others were also startled when they saw the unusual thing about the magic plate in their hands, and they all opened their eyes wide and looked around quickly.

But within a radius of a hundred feet, everything was empty, as if there was no trace of anything.

"Each of you cast your spells to break its hiding technique. Once it gets close to you, it will be bad."

The old man let out a loud shout, which shocked his men and made their ears buzz.

Then he took the lead and turned his hand, and suddenly a bronze mirror appeared in his hand.

The old man threw the bronze mirror above his head, and it immediately turned into a bright full moon.

The surface flashed with light, and a green beam of light as thick as a bowl spurted out. As the moon spun around, the beams of light swept in all directions at the same time.

However, there was no sign of anything unusual wherever the green light passed.

The other monks also offered up banners and other treasures that were specifically designed to break through concealment, but wherever the spiritual light passed, nothing was discovered.

However, the buzzing sound coming from the alien spirit disks in everyone's hands became increasingly sharp and unusual, indicating that the alien race was almost within reach.

At this moment, everyone looked panicked, and the old man's face turned pale.

They were able to escape detection in such a clear situation. There was no doubt that this person or several of them were foreign spies approaching them.

They must be the most difficult alien races to deal with in the rumors. It seems that they not only have no intention of running away, but instead want to go forward and kill them.

"Quickly set up the Five Elements Spiritual Light Formation! Ordinary defenses can't stop them."

The old man in green armor roared, almost squeezing the words out of his throat.

Then she ignored the bronze mirror above her head and turned her hand. Suddenly, a red arrow-shaped treasure appeared.

It was thrown high into the sky and turned into a ball of red light, flickering.

The other Black Iron Guards also suddenly realized what was going on after being reminded by the old man. They all took out similar magical weapons from their bodies and wanted to offer them up to the sky as well.

But it’s a little too late now that I’m moved.

With a few bang sounds, the alien spirit plates in the hands of the three Black Iron Guards exploded together.

Then, the air appeared under the feet of the three people, and suddenly, several faint shadows appeared out of thin air.

As soon as these shadows appeared, they flashed and stretched themselves to pounce towards these monks.

"what"

The three Black Iron Guards finally discovered these gray shadows and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

However, his protective magic weapons and protective spiritual light were unable to block any of them, and these gray shadows invaded his body in an instant.

Suddenly, several people howled in extreme pain, and fell to the ground with their hands on their heads, and it seemed that no one knew whether they were alive or dead.

"Shadow Puppet, you are a member of the Shadow Clan, quickly release your lightning-attributed magical powers and magic weapons."

Upon seeing those dark shadows, the old man's face changed drastically and he shouted in panic.

Then he opened his mouth and spit out a silver-white flying sword.

As soon as the sword came out, it immediately turned into a silver-white arc of electricity that protected the old man.

A gray shadow appeared strangely behind the old man and just as it pounced over, it was immediately bounced back several feet by the electric arc after a thunderous sound, and it seemed that it could not get close at all.

The other safe cultivators were naturally not unfamiliar with the famous Shadow Clan of the Ming Dynasty.

But except for the two who also released the thunder attribute treasure, the others felt cold all over and secretly groaned in their hearts. The thunder attribute is the most domineering and rare among many attributes, and it is impossible for everyone to have a treasure with this attribute.

The Shadow Clan is an extremely strange alien race. Except for thunder-attributed treasures and some special skills that can restrain them, the rest of the skills and magical powers have little effect.

And in this moment of hesitation, identical gray shadows appeared under the feet of these people.

At this moment, several Black Iron Guards looked at each other in horror, and suddenly shouted, and turned into several shocking rainbows that shot out in all directions, trying to immediately get rid of the gray shadow under their feet.

However, those gray shadows seemed to have really become the shadows of these monks. They followed them closely and turned into gray lights.

In the blink of an eye, the escape lights of several cultivators and those shadow puppets escaped dozens of feet away.

The only ones left were the old man in green armor and two black iron guards who were protected by thunder-attribute treasures.

However, at this moment, other gray shadows began to appear in front of the old man and others, about seven or eight in total.

It kept rushing towards the three of them, but they were all blocked by their thunder-attributed treasures amid the thunder.

But these gray shadows seemed to be unaware of the pain and continued to repeat the same action.

The old man in green armor took a deep breath, and did not care about the life and death of his other subordinates for a moment. Instead, a red light flashed on his wrist, and suddenly a stack of unknown talismans appeared.

"Beast, courting death!"

The old man took a vicious look at the gray shadow that was approaching again, a fierce look flashing across his face.

After a few puff sounds, the talisman in his hand turned into dozens of blue arcs that spurted out and cross-hit the gray shadow.

There was a loud rumbling thunder, all the arcs of electricity exploded, and a humming sound came from the gray shadow's mouth.

Under the bombardment of an electric grid, the surface of the body began to disintegrate and mist layer by layer.

The old man was overjoyed when he saw this. It seemed that the thunder talismans he had specially prepared at a high price last time were really effective.

He immediately flipped his hand, and another stack of thunder talismans appeared. With an urge, more than a dozen blue arcs of electricity shot out.

Just as the electric arcs were about to hit the nearby gray shadow, a cold snort suddenly sounded from all directions at the same time.

Almost at the same time, a large green hand suddenly appeared in front of the gray shadow. The five fingers just shook slightly, and somehow caught all the lightning bolts into the hand.

After a dull explosion, the lightning disappeared without a trace in his hand.

"Green Shadow!"

Upon seeing this big hand, the old man's pupils shrank and he seemed to groan.

"You are all going to die!"

Cold words without any emotion came from the big green hand.

Then his hand trembled, and it twisted and deformed, turning into a green misty light.

At first glance, this figure was also humanoid, but its head was unusually large, almost two or three times the size of an ordinary person. On its face flashing green light, there was a pair of bright red eyes, which looked extremely strange.

Seeing that it was indeed the high-level Shadow Clan member he had expected, the old man in green armor twitched his mouth and his face really turned a little blue.

Although the power of thunder and lightning can restrain most of the Shadow Clan, when it comes to Green Shadow, who is at a similar level to the human race's divine cultivators, he has a certain resistance to thunder and lightning.

In the past, one-on-one fights between Divine Transformation cultivators and beings like Green Shadow almost always ended with the human cultivator's defeat or death.

Moreover, seeing that this green shadow can drive so many shadow puppets by itself, I am afraid that it is also a very high-level existence among the green shadows.

How could this not make the old man feel depressed?

At this time, bursts of explosions were heard from the distant horizon. It was obvious that the other Black Iron Guards were also caught up by those shadow puppets, causing the human cultivators to fall into a tough battle.

Green Shadow ignored the fear in the old man's heart and took a step forward without saying a word.

His body strangely appeared in front of the old man a few feet away, then he raised one hand and grabbed the thick electric arc that was protecting the old man with great momentum.

He actually planned to grab the old man's protective magic weapon with force!

The old man was shocked, but the other party's movements were too fast and he couldn't reach the cliff at all.

He could only let out a low shout and injected all his magic power into the protective treasure.

The silver electric arc in front of him hummed and suddenly became three times thicker.

When Green Shadow saw this, a trace of contempt flashed in his bloodshot eyes, and his grabbing hand did not stop at all, and he actually grabbed the thick electric arc in his hand.

With a loud bang, a thick electric arc exploded and flashed wildly in the green big hand, and finally turned into a small sword with electric arcs all over its surface.

The light of this small sword stretched and contracted unsteadily, and its whole body trembled violently, but it could only struggle continuously in the green giant hand and was unable to break free.

The old man in green armor suddenly turned pale.

The green shadow let out a strange laugh and moved again, as if he was about to attack again.

But at this moment, another thunder suddenly sounded above the old man, and then suddenly a bluish-white arc flashed, and a figure with wings on his back appeared out of thin air.

As soon as this figure appeared, he raised both hands downwards without saying a word.

An immortal cultivator quickly formed seals with his hands and flicked the five fingers of his right hand. Suddenly, five thick golden arcs of light gushed down like mad dragons.

At the same time, his left hand flashed with light, and a square brocade handkerchief appeared out of thin air and slowly sank downwards.

On the surface of the brocade handkerchief, a strange rune faintly emerged, exuding a mysterious aura.

Faced with this sudden attack, Green Shadow did not show any panic, but shook his shoulders calmly.

Two other gray shadows were released from behind, heading towards the golden arc and brocade handkerchief in the air respectively.

The green shadow itself tried to temporarily avoid the attack by twisting its body.

At this moment, the winged figure above let out a bone-chilling snort, shaking the entire space.

Unbelievably, this cold snort actually caused Green Shadow's body to tremble violently, and its retreating steps came to an abrupt stop. It stood still in place, as if it was frozen in place.

As a roar sounded, the first things to collide with the shadow puppet were the five golden arcs.

However, they were melted by the golden light the moment they came into contact, and layers of ice and frost quickly disintegrated into a ball of gray mist.

On the other hand, the strange runes on the brocade scarf suddenly burst out with dazzling silver light, and then exploded, turning into countless thin silver threads, tightly wrapping around the other gray shadow.

These silver threads seemed to have life. They quickly tightened and wrapped the shadow puppet inside, and finally changed back into the shape of a brocade handkerchief, trapping it firmly inside.

Suddenly, thunder rumbled on the surface of the brocade scarf, and countless thin arcs of electricity flickered and jumped.

The shadow puppet was trapped inside and couldn't break free. At this time, the winged figure fluttered his wings behind him, and turned into a silver thread and disappeared.

The next moment, a silver line appeared above the green shadow. The winged man clapped his hands, and his five fingers flashed with light, and five bone rings of different colors emerged.

The bone ring was as white as jade, with an exquisite skull engraved on its surface. The skull's eyes moved as if it had come alive, and its mouth opened wide to spew out cold flames. (End of this chapter)