N-A-A Chapter 135
Chapter 135
In the face of the arrival of the white night, the cultists present urged their abilities one after another, and unleashed their most powerful attack methods against the white night.
In an instant, all kinds of moves and methods are like fireworks, taking turns and one after another.
Fireballs, water pillars, lightning and even steel spears flying out of thin air, those with long-range attack means have thrown their best attacks into the white night.
And those cultists who transform or strengthen the ability of cultists with physical strength as the strongest means are urging their own abilities one by one, attacking straight towards the white night, wanting to carry out the beheading plan.
Although the attack launched by hundreds of cultists united was huge, it could not make Bai Ye's expression show the slightest wavering and fear.
The dense long-range attack struck, flying above White Night and the wooden dragon under White Night.
But Mulong's body was extremely hard and solid.
These dense attacks could only transform some insignificant damage to the wooden dragon under Bai Ye.
Barely breaking the bark of the wooden dragon, or a stronger attack, can break some of the wooden thorns on the wooden dragon.
But these sharp attacks didn't stop the wooden dragon from going on a rampage.
If you want to stop this giant beast that is more than a hundred meters long, you need at least several fifth-order powerhouses to join together to barely control it.
But in this village, there are obviously no such high-level cultists.
And those cultists who transformed into bodies and strengthened their flesh were exposed one after another, using their powerful flesh bodies to jump on the wooden dragon and behead the white night.
Although the wooden dragon is powerful, the person who controls the wooden dragon is not necessarily strong.
With this mentality of capturing the thief first and killing the crispy skin first in team battles, a large wave of cultists flew off the wall and flew towards the place where the white night was.
In the face of these cultists who wanted to behead themselves up close, Bai Ye just watched coldly, stood on the dragon's head, and quietly waited for their arrival.
After the first cultist leaped above the dragon head of the wooden dragon, the eyes of that cultist immediately showed a cold chill.
This cultist's ability is called the Wind Chasing Demon Leopard, a Grade A transformation talent, Spirit Level 48, and its advantage in speed far exceeds that of other abilities and heretics, which can be called a ride.
Therefore, he was the first to leap to Bai Ye's side.
The pagan who turned into a wind-chasing demon leopard flew behind Bai Ye, looking at Bai Ye's back in front of him, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily hooked upward.
Like you, a crispy mage who can only control the attack of giant beasts, I don't know how many kills have been killed, just a little guy of the fourth order.
This heretic, he had even crossed the fourth order to assassinate a fifth-order ability.
At this distance, even if Bai Ye's spirit rank reached the fifth order, he had the confidence to kill it.
This is the speed of the Wind Chasing Demon Leopard!
Just as the pagan who turned into a half-human, half-leopard held the scimitar in his hand and swung it towards Bai Ye's neck, Bai Ye's fist came first and hit the pagan behind him.
When Bai Ye turned around and shook his fist, this Wind Chasing Demon Leopard Pagantic only felt that the passage of time around his body began to slow down, and he felt an undoubted murderous aura from Bai Ye's fist.
His mind involuntarily flashed the marquee of his life.
How can it be? What is the situation with this person? How can there be a faster existence than me in the same rank?
The Wind Chasing Demon Leopard cultist looked at the fist that was getting closer and closer to him in front of him, and tried his best to raise his sword to resist.
Bai Ye's fist hit the target directly, and with a booming sound, the cultist who wanted to kill Bai Ye with a sword behind Bai Ye scattered into countless pieces of flesh and bone, flying in the air.
Bai Ye's punch directly shattered the steel dagger in his hand, and then hit him straight in the chest, his body exploded on the spot, and the blood mist floated.
The crowd that followed behind widened their eyes when they saw this scene in front of them.
？？？
What's the situation? What just happened? What about the old leopard others??
When they saw the flesh and blood floating in the air, and the half of the old leopard's skull floating in the air, they clearly realized.
Old leopard, already dried and crushed.
Feeling the smell of blood wafting in the air, their shock at the moment could not be described in words.
The speed is unmatched, and the old leopard who can even cross the step to assassinate a fifth-order powerhouse was simply crushed?
One punch, Bai Ye only punched!
After seeing the tragic situation of the old leopard, many cultists stopped their sprint and looked at the white night above the head of the wooden dragon with a gloomy expression.
Just when many cultists hesitated, I don't know which guy shouted:
"Kill! For the glory of Lord Evil God! Die without regrets!
"There are so many of us, even one person can drown him with a mouthful of spit stars!" Kill! Then
the guy continued to rush towards the white night.
After hearing this man's roar, everyone's brains were stunned, their qi and blood surged up, and the lard covered their hearts, and they also rushed up with this goods.
Looking at this scene in front of him, Bai Ye nodded secretly.
Although I don't know what the name of this desperate guy is, he really brings a good rhythm.
Bai Ye silently praised it in his heart.
Compared to chasing others to fight, Bai Ye still likes to stand in place and wait for others to come and die.
With someone leading the rhythm, the remaining cultists also rushed up one after another and continued to rush towards the white night.
Facing the large number of cultists around, Bai Ye instantly switched to the Buddha form, and the eight doors of Dun Jia opened to the five doors, and the state was fully opened, and he began his own killing performance.
Although the number of cultists rushing towards the white night is large, they cannot help the white night.
Now Bai Ye is like a meat grinder, constantly chewing the cultists who are close to him into meat puree.
With the strength of these cultists, even Bai Ye's punch could not hold up.
While Bai Ye was quickly cleaning up the melee cultists who were rushing towards him, the wooden dragon under Bai Ye also broke through the defense line at the edge of the village and rushed straight into the stage where the cultists spoke.
The wooden dragon is huge, and when facing the cult members under the podium, it only needs to crush it with unmatched brute force and huge body, and it can instantly kill a large number of cultists.
Because of the large number of wooden thorns carried by the wooden dragon, as long as these cultists are touched by the wooden dragon, most of the spiritual power in their bodies will be instantly absorbed.
Moreover, under the control of Bai Ye, as long as they touched the wooden thorns on the wooden dragon's body, those wooden thorns would use the absorbed spiritual power to form new wooden thorns.
As soon as these wooden thorns penetrate the bodies of these cultists, Mu Duan's Spirit Cutting will be launched in an instant, killing them half of their lives, and they will also be half crippled if they don't die.
If they hadn't been able to avoid the impact of the wooden dragon and were pressed to the ground by the wooden dragon, there would be almost no chance of survival.
These cultists who were pressed to the ground would be crushed into meat mud on the spot, mixed with the soil on the ground, and could not see the human form at all.
Just the wooden dragon summoned by the white night alone involved more than half of the cult members.