Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

Chapter 500 Rescue

Mingshi raised his hand and touched his face, the anger in his heart reached its peak.

"Smelly bitch!"

He slapped her, but instead of hitting Wanniang's face, he hit the side of Venerable ...

Night Lion narrowed his eyes and said to the Dark Night Monk behind him: "Drag this woman out to me!"

"I want to see how tough her mouth is! How many lashes can she take!"

"Hahahahaha!"

At this moment, Elder Bai, who had been silent all this time, suddenly seemed to be stimulated by something.

He raised his head and laughed wildly with great sadness:

“Hahahahahaha… retribution! All of this is retribution!”

He struggled to get up from the ground.

The originally pale face now had a strange flush, and his eyes revealed deep despair.

"I have always looked down upon the demons, but I didn't expect that along the way, not only did the demons take good care of me, but even the cultivators from other tribes helped me whenever they could."

"In terms of Taoism, I am not as good as them!"

"As for my firm support for Your Majesty, I am no match for them!"

"Perhaps this is why Your Majesty, who bears the blood of two clans, can only rule in secret and refuses to tell the truth."

All the monks present bowed their heads.

The scene of the arbitrary self-explosion two months ago was still deeply imprinted in their hearts.

Seeing the expressions of the crowd, Mingshi became even more angry, "You old bastard, I'll kill you first to save you from complaining!"

"No need, I have somewhere else to go!"

An unstable golden light rose from Elder Bai's body and instantly split into two.

One force covered the other trapped monks, and the other force was extremely unstable, as if it would explode at any time.

Mingshi's expression changed: "Oh no, he's going to self-destruct, scatter!"

Although the Dark Night Clan can be resurrected from the dead, the self-destruction will cause them to die instantly at the same time.

By the time they were resurrected, this group of people had already run away!

All the Dark Night Monks present dispersed and retreated in all directions at the same time.

At this moment, Yun An's eyes focused, and he quickly made an "up" gesture with his right hand towards the people behind him.

The monks behind Yun An and Yu Bai had been on high alert, so the moment they saw that gesture, they rushed out!

They rushed to the front of the Dark Night Monks like lightning, so fast that the Dark Night Monks had no time to react.

Those monks clenched their weapons tightly and chopped hard at the head of the Dark Night Ghost!

The blade and the sword edge drew a sharp arc in the air, instantly cutting off more than half of the dark night ghost's head!

Those monks did not hesitate at all.

The moment the Dark Night Ghost Monks' heads fell to the ground, they threw soul locks at their bodies.

This way, even if they are resurrected, they will still be bound.

The remaining small half of the Dark Night Monks all dodged by just brushing against the blades.

Although he escaped the fatal attack, he once again distanced himself from the imprisoned monks.

It is no longer possible to use them as a threat.

Yun An was the first to rush to Elder Bai and pressed his wrist.

"Elder!"

He raised his hand and sealed Elder Bai's spiritual vein, preventing him from self-destructing.

"Yun, Yun'an? Yu Bai? You are not dead?"

Yun An used his spiritual power to transmit a message to Bai Changlai and said simply:

[Elder, calm down. Her Majesty is not dead! ]

Elder Bai stood there in a daze, as if he couldn't believe what Yun An said.

The spiritual energy that was gathering around him and was about to explode also slowly dissipated.

Yun An tore a vortex of void in front of him, trying to teleport them out.

Bai Changlai: "No, the talisman they put on us has a freezing effect, which will prevent us from passing through the teleportation vortex or teleportation array!"

Yu Bai walked forward and took a look at the talisman, "I have a way to unlock it, Brother Yun An, you protect me!"

"it is good!"

Yu Bai formed seals with his hands and drew golden lines in front of the talisman.

Around him, the Dark Night monks who had already reacted were fighting with the monks who came to rescue them.

The sounds of shouting and weapons clashing were intertwined.

But because they and Chu Yang split their forces into two groups, their number was reduced by half.

However, there were a large number of Dark Night Monks. Although many of their heads were chopped off at the beginning, those monks would be resurrected soon.

The situation around is very tense.

A gleam of light flashed in Yun An's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to tear open a teleportation vortex beside Fei Peng in front of him.

"Trap them and stuff them into the whirlpool! Stuff their bodies too! Quick!"

"Yes!"

Fei Peng nodded, dodged to the side and moved behind the Dark Night Ghost in front of him, kicking him in the waist.

Kicked him into the whirlpool.

The Dark Night Monk plunged in and felt the surrounding scenery spinning and passing by rapidly.

The next moment, he fell from a high altitude onto a street.

Waiting for him were a dozen monks holding weapons and soul chains falling like snowflakes.

"Hey! I put it on! I win!"

"We agreed that you could only throw ten at a time, but you threw twenty. That's cheating!"

"Nonsense! I really threw ten!"