1275. Chapter 1275 Look at My Seventy-Two Changes (2)

"Uh...uh..."

All of a sudden, the charging enemies fell to the ground in twos and threes.

Those who fell to the ground were all pale and dull-eyed, as if they had suffered a serious illness, and they were so weak that they couldn't even get up.

Obviously, this is exactly how the evil spirits attack!

Swallowing Yuanyang's essence, people's energy and strength are both exhausted, and they are defeated without a fight! If you lose your vitality and don't take care of it for a year or so, you can't recover at all!

Although the number of enemies is large, the number of evil spirits cannot be held back. With a single charge, hundreds of enemies fell down.

And, once you fall, you can never get up again.

If this continues, it won't be long before these enemies will be wiped out.

"What's going on... Why are our people falling down one after another? What's going on? Stop! Those behind don't rush forward, stop now..."

All of a sudden, the enemy was in chaos, with exclamations one after another,

And the offensive of the evil spirits did not stop at all. Wave after wave of charges quickly consumed the number of enemies.

Seeing that the number of enemies is getting smaller and smaller, only a few dozen people are left,

Chen Xiaobei immediately turned around and ran away.

Obviously, Chen Xiaobei's purpose was not to destroy the enemy, but to divert the tiger away from the mountain and prevent more powerful enemies from coming to the dungeon.

"Not good! That kid ran away!" Suddenly, someone exclaimed loudly.

"That kid is really weird... Shall we chase him or not?" The evil spirit's offensive made everyone fearful and did not dare to chase him.

"Chase! Of course I must!"

An elder shouted: "Let's catch up, but don't act rashly. You guys immediately go to the Chixia Pavilion to report to the suzerain, saying that the boy ran south, and let the suzerain send core elders or deputy suzerains to support him!"

"Yes!"

The people took orders, and the soldiers divided into two groups, one to chase Chen Xiaobei, and the other to report to Chixia Pavilion.

In this way, the dungeon will be safe, Chen Xiaobei is still not at ease, and keeps the army of evil spirits in place to guard.

The effect of the Mystic Talisman for Invoking Ghosts can last for an hour, basically until Chen Xiaobei's plan is completed!

With no worries in the rear, Chen Xiaobei directly led the crowd towards the southernmost tip of the island.

There is a forest there, which is convenient for hiding, and it is more difficult for the enemy to search.

As soon as Chen Xiaobei entered the woods, he put on the Night Walking Ghost Clothes in the dark, completely hiding his body.

At the same time, enemy reinforcements have also arrived.

"See the deputy suzerain... see the deputy suzerain..."

Only the sound of saluting could be heard, obviously, the real tiger has been attracted by Chen Xiaobei.

Hiding in the dark, Chen Xiaobei observed the situation carefully.

I saw a man in his forties walking in the front, with an extremely majestic demeanor, obviously he was the deputy suzerain, Ying Wuhuan!

Just like Fang Zicrocodile said, this person is at the early stage of Tianyuan Realm and has a combat power of 180,000.

And behind Ying Wuhuan, there is a group of older men, obviously, they are all the core elders of Penglai Sect.

The cultivation bases of these people are all in the mid-to-late stage of the Celestial Phenomena Realm, and there are two people whose fighting power is even higher than Chen Xiaobei's, reaching 110,000 and 130,000 respectively!

As a first-class hidden ancient sect, the strength of Penglai Sect was truly displayed at this moment.

"Report to the deputy suzerain! That kid has gone to hide in the woods!" A young disciple cupped his hands and said.

"Snapped!"

Unexpectedly, Ying Wuhuan came up with a slap in the face, slapped the young disciple on the face, and roared: "If you have time to talk nonsense here, why not roll into the woods and search for that damned little bastard for me!"

"Yes... yes..." The young disciple's slapped cheeks were red and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. He was extremely wronged, but he didn't dare to show it, and immediately turned and went into the woods.

Seeing the scene in front of them, everyone around trembled, not daring to hesitate, and went deep into the woods one after another.

"Search carefully for me! Even if you dig three feet into the ground, find that little bastard! If you dare to harm my nephew, I will make him suffer endless torture and make him regret coming to this world!"

Ying Wuhuan roared angrily, and immediately walked into the woods.

However, even if he borrowed Wuhuan's 10,000 brains, he would never have imagined that while he was roaring, Chen Xiaobei had already left the woods and headed straight for the Chixia Pavilion by using the cover of the Night Walking Ghost Clothes.

Chixia Pavilion is the sleeping palace of the suzerain for all needs!

As long as the situation is resolved, this dead end will be completely broken!

...

Soon, Chen Xiaobei arrived at Chixia Pavilion, but he didn't go in. He just opened his eyes and looked through the wall to observe the situation inside.

Brother Hou's advice had already given Chen Xiaobei a way to deal with Wuqiu, but the implementation of this way still needed an opportunity.

Chen Xiaobei could only wait patiently.

After a while, this important opportunity finally came.

I saw a young woman with good looks and an attractive figure, holding a cup of tea, walking towards Ying Wuqiu who was sitting on the chair.

"Honey! This is the ginseng tea that someone personally brewed for you. Take a sip and calm down..." The woman gently put the teacup on the table.

"It's now!" Outside the hall, Chen Xiaobei saw the timing, and immediately extracted a high-grade wishful monkey hair from the space ring.

"Look at my seventy-two changes! Huh..." Chen Xiaobei blew a breath at the high-level Ruyi monkey hair.

With a flash of inspiration, Chen Xiaobei's body shrank instantly.

In the blink of an eye, it turned out to be as small as an ant.

On Chen Xiaobei's back, there was an extra pair of wings, allowing him to fly in midair like a flying ant.

"It's a big grass! This effect is too strong! With the night walking ghost clothes, I am now an invisible flying ant! Not only can I fly, but also, no one can find me! No need! The good show is about to begin !"

Chen Xiaobei was extremely excited, flapped his wings, and flew directly into Chixia Pavilion through the crack of the door.

"Sovereign! Just take a sip, people are afraid that you will lose your temper, how can you have the strength to deal with the murderer?" the woman said in a baffled voice.

"Well! You are right! I can't just be angry blindly! You must adjust your mentality and take revenge with all your strength! If you don't wipe out the murderers who killed my son, I swear that I will not be human!"

Ying Wuqiu picked up the teacup, and drank the ginseng tea on his back.

"Huh..." Ying Wuqiu let out a long breath, feeling that his head, which had been dazzled by anger, regained his composure a little, which would be more conducive for him to judge the situation and make a decision.

However, even if he borrowed 100 million brains, he would never have imagined that a very small but deadly 'flying ant' was mixed in that cup of ginseng tea!

"Wow...wow..."

Chen Xiaobei was swept by the ginseng tea, and soon went to Ying Wuqiu's stomach.

People who have cultivated to the state of “Responding to No Demands” have almost inedulated, rarely eat, and their stomachs are clean, only these ginseng teas are there.

"Shua!"

Chen Xiaobei jumped and flew out of Shencha.

Looking at the bright red stomach wall around him, Chen Xiaobei grinned, revealing an evil smile.