Chapter 132 Bright and Beautiful
Two days later.
The moonlight was bright and the stars twinkled.
The night was extremely beautiful in the area around Wuxi Ferry.
But suddenly, a strong wind blew and the trees swayed.
In the sky, multiple dark clouds floated over, blocking the moonlight and stars, causing the area around Wuxi Ferry to fall into darkness.
Then, lightning snakes flashed and thunder roared.
Then came the pouring rain.
In such a short period of time, the sky changed.
Everyone knew that something extraordinary was about to happen.
"The storm suddenly arose, and it seems that the beast tide is about to reach its climax."
Fang Min's cold voice came: "I don't know which Taoist-level genius will come to help?"
As expected.
Just as she said, the beast tide came again.
This time, the dense beasts were still squeezed in the river water.
But compared with the last time, there was one more beast king.
A beast king that looked like a purple multi-clawed fish!
This purple multi-clawed fish, named Nine Poison Octopus, is a species of the Poison Dao School.
The so-called species is equivalent to the genius of the human race.
The Nine Poison Octopus are huge, comparable to warships, with many sharp tentacles, which can cut off the water in the river, and are even better than pythons.
What's more terrifying is that their innate magic "Poison Disaster" has an extremely special destructive effect on the formation.
In the past, powerful beasts like the Nine Poison Octopus would only live in the vast ocean and would never flow into the Yanshi River.
So when many soldiers saw the huge body of the Nine Poison Octopus, their faces changed drastically.
"It's over. How did the Nine Poison Octopus appear?"
"The Nine Poison Octopus is best at destroying the defensive formation. Even the Minghai Clan has a headache with them."
"It's not good. There are two Ten Thousand Beast Kings. Can Fang Min really suppress them by herself?"
"Don't worry, calm down, calm down, and return to the formation quickly. If there are deserters, they will be killed without mercy!"
"..."
Inside the defensive formation, the soldiers' morale collapsed.
This time, the opponent they are facing is more terrible than any previous time.
If it's not good, the Wuxi Ferry will really be broken by the beast tide.
And they will die with it, and everything will be in vain.
Seeing this, the supervisors waved their whips and roared to boost morale.
Dong...
Dongdong...
The sound of war drums rose, dispelling fear.
The formation was activated, and the purple lightning column and the green thunder column blasted out, intertwined with each other, and continued to shoot towards the beast tide, with outstanding results.
But the shocking thing is that under the pressure of the two beast kings, the Nine Poison Octopus and the Green Crocodile, the beast tide is still advancing fearlessly.
Soon, one beast after another stepped over the corpses of their companions and came to the front of the formation.
Seeing this, Fang Yang, Chen Yuan, Qing Wenxi and other generals took action.
"Nine Poison Octopus?" Fang Yang's eyes were cold, and he controlled the flying eagles to kill the enemy.
Seven hundred flying eagles moved around the white-feathered eagle, creating a series of ghost fire hurricanes, with remarkable achievements.
Unlike the usual soldiers who were worried that the Wuxi Ferry would be breached by the beast tide, he was not worried that the Wuxi Ferry would be breached.
Apart from anything else, his sister Min was not an ordinary person.
Moreover, he also had the support of his second uncle!
Thunder roared, and heavy rain fell like a waterfall.
Only roars and roars could be heard.
The river was full of the remains of beasts, corpses, and blood.
Under such circumstances, the battle became more intense.
The generals also had to be more closely connected and kill beasts together.
"What bad luck! Why do I have to join forces with Fang Yang?!" Qing Wenxi complained in her heart.
But she was a qualified general after all, and did not let emotions occupy her brain and control her actions.
Seeing that Fang Yang's flying eagle group was even more amazing, she began to silently assist Fang Yang and share the pressure for Fang Yang.
And her blood shark pet beast, because it was in an environment like a blood river, the blood power surged faster and suddenly became more violent.
The blood shark's strength increased greatly, and it set off waves of shocking waves.
It easily crushed the hostile beast, which was quite extraordinary. Its performance was not inferior to the white-feathered eagle.
Such a scene made Qing Wenxi's mouth curl up slightly.
Even if you, Fang Yang, are the leader of the first realm, so what?
My blood shark beast can still fight against your white-feathered eagle.
What's more, your white-feathered eagle looks stupid. I can tell at a glance that you are using an unorthodox enslavement spell!
Bah, you don't know how to cherish your pet companions.
Even if you, Fang Yang, become a saint, I still look down on you.
Suddenly.
Qing Wenxi looked up at the sky.
I saw that the sky seemed to be torn open alive, leaving a blank hole.
There, it was the sky above the center of the Yanshi River!
"Is it a shocking battle between the big monster and the Tao seed?" Fang Yang was also looking far away.
I saw that in the distant sky, extremely bright green flames burst out, and huge white smoke rose.
Suddenly, a huge Dharma image appeared.
Its head was shaped like a wolf's head, but it had a pair of huge and simple gray horns on its head, and its breath was violent.
Its body was covered with green scales, hard and cold, like sapphire flashing, and long hair grew in the gaps between the scales, red as blood.
Behind it, there are nine tails, and at the end of each tail grows a small beast head, shaped like a snake head, ferocious and scary.
Nine Hell Dog!
The bloodline descendant of the world-destroying beast ‘Jiuyou Zhan’!
"Nine Nether Hell Dog Dharma Minister...has Senyou arrived?" Fang Yang's eyes were deep.
At this moment, the entire battlefield seemed to be quiet, and all creatures seemed to be waiting for the final result in the center of the river.
But immediately, a melodious flute sound came out.
It is tinkling and crisp, clear and holy, like a fairy voice singing, floating up and down the Yanshi River.
The melodious flute sound is obviously calming, but it makes the ferocious beasts become violent and bloodthirsty, and move forward even more courageously.
Among them, the nine-poison octopus beast that lives on the battlefield at Wuxi Ferry has blood-red eyes and a sinking rationality.
Boom!
A huge sound of breaking waves sounded.
The nine-venomous octopus waved its claws wildly, multiple purple mists followed, and a storm arose.
The purple mist is like a sea, the dark sky and earth suddenly light up, and the vitality between heaven and earth is disappearing.
At this time, majestic poisonous gas is surging, as if a poisonous dragon is resurrecting and roaring, and the air of corruption is permeated, as if everything is decaying.
"What is this!?" Everyone was surprised.
Wherever the purple mist touched, all the ferocious beasts seemed to have been cut down by the sword of time, aging and dying in an instant.
Is this still the power of poison?
I'm afraid this is all the power of Zhou Dao!
Seeing the purple mist heading straight towards the defensive formation, many soldiers were fighting, their bodies shaking like a sieve.
"Stop being so arrogant!" Fang Minfeng raised her eyebrows and shouted sharply.
Behind him, a huge blue luan bird fluttered its wings.
What followed was a vast white aura of sword feathers, filling half of the sky like a flood, crashing down and colliding with the majestic purple mist.
The violent collision erupted with an extremely dazzling light, causing Fang Yang to squint his eyes.
The water in the big river emptied out in an instant, revealing the appearance of a river bed.
The rioting Nine Poison Octopus was suppressed by Fang Min.
The king of beasts is compared to the strongest among fifth-level practitioners.
Fang Min, his current state is only the fourth level.
That's why Fang Min's tyrannical performance in cross-border fighting shocked everyone's attention.
But soon, everyone tightened their minds and dealt with the current situation seriously.
Because the green crocodile, the king of beasts, seemed to take this opportunity and lead a group of ferocious beasts to launch the final attack!
What's surprising is that the melodious flute sound, like fairy music, is still floating.
"Aho——"
At some point, Qingwenxi’s pet beast ‘Blood Mad Shark’, with blood-red eyes, violently rioted and attacked Qingwenxi.
It was bewitched by the sound of the great demon's flute!
But at this time, Qingwenxi had very little real energy left in his body.
Qingwenxi turned pale after suffering such a big change, and she smelled the breath of death!
A despair was born in her heart.
"Hey, hey..."
The hawk kept chirping to rescue her.
It turns out that it's Fang Yang's flying eagles who came to rescue her!
At this moment, Qing Wenxi felt both joy and bitterness in her heart. It could be described as a mixture of emotions.
She looked down on Fang Yang's heresy, but it was precisely this kind of heresy that prevented the flying eagles from being disturbed by the sound of the flute.
"Sister Wenxi tribe, please step back and I will hold the line for you." Fang Yang said in a deep voice and protected Qingwenxi.
Because Fang Yang knew that this was a great opportunity for him to change his reputation!
He has developed the power to be a leader and no longer needs to show his ruthless side for resources and opportunities like when he first debuted.
When the hungry eagle is full, it's time to preen its feathers and make them look beautiful.
"...Thank you." Qing Wenxi thanked him dryly and walked away with the bloody shark who was knocked unconscious by the white feather eagle.
Qingwenxi looked back at Fang Yang's back in the distance, and suddenly felt tall, as if enveloped by a layer of light.
Because she found that Fang Yang was extremely inconsistent with the rumors.
She suddenly felt that it was no accident that Qingmang would lose to Fang Yang.
Moreover, the electric python surrendered to Fang Yang, which was also a sign of abandoning darkness and turning to light, and a good bird chooses good wood!