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Chapter 75: The best strategy to defeat the enemy [Please recommend and read]

The four people from Crab Claw Island, who were extremely experienced in combat, advanced and retreated in a well-planned manner, acting as one, without revealing the slightest flaw.

And it was at this moment that the white fog that they had dispersed not long ago slowly came back again, even cutting off their retreat.

Red Dust Guest, Corpse Taoist, Old Carpenter and Madam Dewdrop all looked serious and became more cautious.

The older you are in the world of martial arts, the less courageous you become. Having been through hundreds of battles, they understand that one wrong move can lead to a complete loss.

While being forced to slow down his movement speed, he also increased the infusion of magic power into his protective magic weapons.

For a moment, the spiritual light on the protective magic weapon in the white mist became more and more dazzling, like a flickering candle in the darkness, and its position was completely exposed.

Take Hong Chenke, the leader of the six friends on Crab Claw Island, for example. The green bead controlled by him released an endless misty green light, making the other three people in his group look a little weird.

Distance is a relative concept. With their speed, they were not too far away from the monk who broke his precepts. Normally, it would only take a dozen breaths.

After all, this distance makes it convenient for the monks who have broken their vows to fish, and also makes it convenient for them to rush to the rescue in time. This trick has been proven to be effective in the past.

But it is this misty white fog that covers the entire mountain that artificially stretches the distance of a dozen breaths significantly.

What made the four people from Crab Claw Island even more alert was that there was only a light mist just now, but in a moment the mist was mixed with a large amount of rain.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, like a downpour or an upside-down river in the sky, making the four of them even more cautious and alert.

Because they subconsciously thought of a spell: to call the wind and rain.

This spell is well-known in the world of immortal cultivation. It seems to be very ordinary, but the more people know the inside story, the more they know its unusualness.

because.

For most of the cultivators in the Qi training stage, performing a "small cloud and rain technique" that can cover an acre or two of land consumes a lot of mana.

And if the "Spirit Rain Technique" is released, the area will shrink significantly.

All means of influencing and changing the heaven and earth will have to pay the same price, and at least it will consume magic power!
To easily raise clouds and fog over a mountain and bring down wind and rain all over the sky, what level of cultivator can have such skills?

Even if they relied on the secret treasure, it was a treasure that was difficult for them to imagine.

To be honest, the four of them were somewhat frightened and wondered if they had hit a wall this time.

but.

Having come to this point, even if they want to withdraw, it may not be easy for them to do so.

When they have the upper hand, they will use their own strength to push others forward, and slaughtering their opponents is the least of their worries.

They could not imagine themselves being defeated without being slaughtered and ravaged, which completely aroused their brutality.

This battle must be fought, and the opponent in the dark must be hurt, so that there will be room for mediation!
The few of them tacitly strengthened their vigilance again, and even tried their best to prevent the rain from getting on their bodies.

No one knows what kind of deadly moves are hidden in this storm.

If he did this alone, his mana consumption would inevitably increase again, and the time to reunite with the monk who had broken his vows would be extended again.

The heavy autumn rain poured down the well, and thick fog covered the mountains.

The distance I want to go is limited by mountains and rivers.

Hong Chenke and his companions all felt something unusual, and they more or less understood that the sneaky enemy used so many methods in secret, not only to continuously consume their magic power, but also because their own formation was very stable and did not reveal any flaws.

In short, that person was weak in secret and was not sure he could deal with the four of them at the same time.

but.

There are some things that you are powerless to change even if you can figure them out, and this is the unsolvable problem of open conspiracy!
Because none of the four dared to gamble that if they removed their protective measures to save mana, they would be struck by lightning immediately.

Out of selfishness and suspicion, they dare not even let their protective aura be weaker than that of their "beloved relatives, friends, siblings and brothers".

It's like when mortals encounter a giant beast. They may not need to run faster than the beast, but as long as they can run faster than their companions, they have a high probability of surviving.

For a moment, the protective auras of the four sworn brothers and sisters became more and more abundant, and their protective magic weapons became more and more dazzling.

"Jiejiejie~~~"

"Hahaha~~~"

"Woooooo~~~"

The few people who were already very nervous heard a burst of ghost howling coming from different directions at the same time.

These voices included those of men and women, old and young, crying and laughing, each one was shrill and filled with endless resentment.

What made them feel most incredible was the means of movement of these ghosts and evil spirits.

The woman who just laughed was still in the east, but in the blink of an eye she appeared in the west, and the next moment she ran to the north, as if she was everywhere.

If someone had told them a cup of tea ago that they would be played a trick by a few sneaky creatures, which would make their backs cold, the six friends from Crab Claw Island would probably have slapped them in the face.

WTF?

Ghost? Isn't this a perfect material for brewing wine or making a puppet core?
The Hongchenke and the others could not avoid the increased pressure again.

They understood that the evil methods of these ghosts and monsters were mostly not worthy of being displayed in public and they could not really do anything to them.

but.

First there was the strange fog, then there was the pouring wind and rain. With each layer adding up, it was inevitable that the pressure in their hearts continued to accumulate.

The truth and the false, the real and the fake, make it difficult for them to judge and they dare not take risks easily.

Even those who follow the path of corpse refining and deal with corpses all year round are becoming more and more impatient with the shrill cries of ghosts and wolves.

As for the other six friends on Crab Claw Island, they were even more abnormally irritable. There was a tendency for the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance to creep into their bodies and minds little by little through their six senses.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Unwilling to endure it any longer, Mrs. Dew took out an exquisite box from her storage bag. After opening it, bursts of beautiful and melodious Buddhist chants continued to come out.

Even with the sound of endless wind and rain, the screams and howls of the five ghosts were quickly blocked out.

These Buddhist chants could even intimidate the ghosts in the Five Ghost Order, making them instinctively feel fear and terror.

It is obvious that Madam Dew is using a Buddhist instrument. Seeing that she endured it until now before using it, it must be worth quite a lot.

Among them, Mu Guisen, the youngest, inevitably revealed some flaws.

Hong Chenke, who was quick-handed and quick-eyed, shot a talisman directly at Mu Guisen.

Boom!

As a "fire bomb talisman" exploded in the pouring rain, an astonishing flash of fire suddenly appeared in the misty white fog.

The high-temperature energy collides with the rainwater, producing a large amount of high-temperature steam again.

I have to admit that this is a very clever combination of punches, which once again fully demonstrates the tacit understanding among the six friends of Crab Claw Island.

If it were an ordinary evil spirit, it might really be turned into ashes by the high-temperature fire bomb, but the Five Ghosts Moving Mountains Order is a top-level magic weapon and is far from being that simple.

Mu Guisen was safe and sound and did not suffer any harm.

This scene immediately gave the Five Elements Spirit Ghost and Zhong Lixiao courage!
Afterwards, various ghost cries of different voices were heard simultaneously from all directions.

Sen, who was already young, had his memory erased, and had just suffered a great loss, was acting his true self and was extremely sarcastic towards the four.

For example, there are all kinds of swear words, and they are all different.

It was quite like Ming Yue Qing Feng scolding Sun Wukong, with all kinds of dialects, slang and "elegant words" uttered freely from his mouth.

There are endless swear words such as "you old man", "you brat", "your mother's maid", "you bastard", "fuck his mother", etc. It's like an encyclopedia of insults.

He scolded the four people from Crab Claw Island so much that they were fuming and their three corpse gods were jumping up and down in anger!

For these four, they have been practicing Taoism for many years and have become accustomed to the dignity and thinking of Taoism practitioners.

What matters is the destruction of the body and the salvation of the soul. If you are more ruthless, you can directly extract the soul and refine the corpse, and then burn oil to light a sky lantern.

Make your life worse than death!

In essence, it is still better to take action rather than talk. Talking too much is a sign of incompetence!

But the curses from the little ghosts who shared some memories with Zhong Lixiao were so harsh that if he endured it for a while, he would get angrier and angrier. If he took a step back, he would feel more and more at a disadvantage.

In a short period of time, they felt like they were taking a swearing lesson again.

The corpse Taoist said angrily, "You are playing tricks, do you dare to fight openly?"

The only response to the Corpse Taoist was a series of sneers, sometimes coming from men, sometimes from women, sometimes from the left, sometimes from the right, which made the Corpse Taoist even more angry and even more angry.

At this moment, Mrs. Dew, who had been silent all this time, suddenly took out a hand-held mirror from her storage bag.

After injecting magic power to activate it, a hazy light suddenly shot out through the handle mirror.

As the light from the mirror appeared, it instantly illuminated an area, and everything seemed to be visible.

The figures of Yang Jing, Zhang Bao, Gu Feng and Yang Erniu, who were soldiers and horses refined by King Wucheng through his magical powers, appeared one after another, and even the Five Ghost Orders they each carried could not escape detection.

What’s even more amazing is that Yang Jing and other soldiers were unable to move for a while!

Zhong Lixiao was also shocked.

What kind of treasure is this hand-held mirror?
And at this moment, the old carpenter, the corpse Taoist, and the red-dust guest moved in tacit understanding.

Talismans, secret techniques, and ghost-collecting gourds were all arranged.

All of a sudden, all kinds of powerful spells began to bombard Yang Jing, Gu Feng, Yang Erniu and other strong men.

(End of this chapter)