Emperor of Eternals

Chapter 579
"Don't kill me, don't kill me, don't kill me..."

These dozen or so deacon disciples, whose highest level of cultivation is only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, are now under coercion. Seeing such a powerful situation in front of them, where they have seen it and experienced it, they suddenly burst into tears.

For example, some timid people simply peed their pants in fright, and what's more, they were even so frightened that they lost their minds and kowtowed like garlic.

Slender Immortal Venerable snorted coldly, turned to look at Zhao Defang and said, "Such a humble ants probably won't be able to ask any questions, why don't they just kill them, and taking them with them will drag down a few people!"

Zhao Defang chuckled, shook his head and said, "Oh, Slender Immortal Venerable, why are you in such a rush to kill someone, sooner or later you will kill someone!"

"These ants, although they are not very useful, they are of little use. Later, we will bring them to the gate of Penglai Mountain, and let them bleed in front of Yun Lantian. Isn't that right? Hurry up, it can be considered as before the big battle, give him Yun Lantian a meat in advance!"

"To make everyone in Penglai angry, it's best to make them mess up!"

"You have to remember that when attacking on the battlefield, the city is the bottom, and the heart is the top! We have to make good use of any advantage and completely suppress them in Penglai. Only in this way, this is interesting, and it also shows my ability, Zhao Defang!"

Slender Immortal Venerable nodded and said: "It's still your thoughtfulness, the younger brother has been taught!"

Zhao Defang smiled, nodded in satisfaction, and then waved his hands, signaling to the left and right to escort those Penglai disciples away, then he stepped forward and said in a deep voice before the crowd: "All comrades, fellow Taoists, let's go now." The heroes of the Eastern Sea in the Penglai Martial Arts Competition have almost left, and it is a good time for us to attack, so I decided that at midnight tonight, I will direct my army to attack Huanglong and Penglai, I don't know what you guys think!"

"It's all according to the orders of the ancestors, and we will act according to the orders!"

"That's right, what Old Ancestor Zhao said is what he said, we are just contributing, and you are the commander of the Chinese army!"

"Haha, I have always known that your ancestor is unparalleled in wisdom and tactics, which is rare in the East China Sea, so how dare you show off in front of you, it is all up to you to command, we will only be your weapons, and we will fight wherever we point!"

Seeing the cooperation of the crowd, Zhao Defang felt a little swollen for a moment, his whole face was flushed, and he said with a smile: "Well, since everyone is so flattering, I will make a decision arbitrarily, and I will make such a happy decision! Today is midnight, the night is dark and the wind is high, we will attack He Penglai Xianzong..."

"Oh, I'm going to die, Leng Feng, don't move forward, I can't breathe, let me rest!"

Among the thousands of flowers, the ghost fog dissipated, and in a sea of ​​flowers, it was also gorgeous and extremely beautiful.

The second floor is densely covered with lush vegetation, and there are countless plants of various colors, all of which are of different species. No one knew, and Leng Feng couldn't figure it out.

But he still understands one thing. His naturally keen fighting spirit reminds him that there must be something more terrifying inside, under the gorgeous surface, lurking quietly, waiting for an opportunity, and using them as food.

But in this other world, the yaksha ghost has something wrong, and he seems to be a bit allergic to pollen.

Looking at the whole person, one is decadent and limp, just like that noodle, which bends as it bends.

At first, Leng Feng thought that this rambunctious guy had become lazy again, intentionally stealing and playing tricks, so, in order to warn him, he beat him up violently. It didn't have any effect on him, and he still looked lazy.

Moreover, as he gradually went deeper into it, Leng Feng also noticed something unusual. Not only did he feel it, but he also began to feel weak all over, and began to feel a little weak.

However, Leng Feng was much stronger than the Yasha ghost. After the sudden feeling of powerlessness, he was digested by the dragon source power in his body in an instant, and his energy was rekindled.

But he has the power of dragon source to protect his body, so it's not a problem, but that Yaksha doesn't. After going deep into the hinterland, this guy finally can't walk any more, and he collapses to the ground like a puddle of mud.

Leng Feng looked at him, really annoyed and amused, stepped forward, kicked him hard, snorted and said, "The mud can't support the wall, you can be allergic to pollen, what big things can you do!?"

"Leng Feng, don't bully your family's Chaye, who hasn't returned to the sun for a few days. I'm a human being after all. I know what pollen is! Just you stupid hat, think it's pollen! Whose pollen has such a strong anesthesia power? what!"

"Even the fucking old man can be restrained. This place is definitely not easy. Leng Feng, you have to listen to me and get out quickly. If not, I'm afraid we will all stay here!"

Doesn't Leng Feng know that what he said is the truth, but when things are like this, there is still room for turning around, and now he has only one way to go, that is to keep moving forward and never retreat.

Shaking his head, the man looked at Ghost Yasha and said, "It's a bit weird here. Since you can't stand it, you can go to the storage bag first. It's better than dragging me back. I'll let the enchantress out to help me!"

"Oh, I know it's useless to persuade you! Forget it, I'll go back to my bag, I don't see it!"

Leng Feng reached out his hand to pat the storage bag, and then put the Yaksha ghost into the storage bag. He wanted to let the enchantress out, but when he saw it, he found that the enchantress was sleeping soundly. sweet.

Obviously, even in the storage bag, the breath of this place has affected her, and she is not even as good as the Yaksha ghost, who simply fell into a deep coma through the storage bag.

Seeing that the enchantress was hopeless, Leng Feng shook his head. In desperation, this time he could only face the unknown danger by himself, but just when he was disappointed, the beep on his waist reflected.

"Father Dudu, Dudu can help you, I seem to be familiar with this smell!"

I was nervous all the way, so I forgot about Dudu, and even more forgot that this little guy is still a natural spiritual creature, the essence of the earth spirit, and it can also be regarded as vegetation.

Leng Feng was overjoyed, and quickly called out Dudu, turning Dudu into a pedestrian.

Holding Dudu in his arms, he smiled softly and said, "Why Dudu, you are familiar with this smell, so you are not affected by this smell!"

"Well, it's okay, this smell doesn't affect me, but although I'm familiar with it, I can't name it, and I've never seen it before! It's just that when I was not yet formed, when I was absorbing the vitality of the earth, I came into contact with it by chance. Pass."

Leng Feng nodded, then smiled slightly, and said: "It's okay, as long as you don't have any influence, then you can help Dad. Dad has you, so he can feel more at ease!"

(End of this chapter)