Chapter 250 Warcraft Attack

Unfortunately, after he flew away on his sword, he flew in one direction like an arrow.

He stopped abruptly when he noticed something was wrong with his surroundings.

Everywhere you look, you see rolling mountains shrouded in clouds and mist.

But this place is no longer the familiar world they were just in.

Zhong Hanshang was shocked and immediately planned to fly away on his sword.

However, no matter which direction he flew, he would eventually return to where he started.

It was as if the world was cast under a strange spell, and he was trapped in a huge invisible vortex, unable to escape.

In desperation, Zhong Hanshang hurriedly used his magical powers and tried to send a message to contact Chu Lingchuan.

His fingers danced rapidly on the magic weapon, and messages were sent out like snowflakes, but they fell into the sea and no one responded.

He was anxious again and used his spiritual power to start the video call. However, there was a dead silence on the other side of the screen, without a single movement.

After trying a few more times, Zhong Hanshang finally confirmed that there must be something strange about this place.

At this moment, the anger in his heart had long since disappeared, and he was completely calm.

Thinking back on what happened before, he couldn't help but feel secretly regretful. Why was he so impulsive at that time?

What I just said might just be Jing’s one-sided opinion.

Junior Sister Gao is simple-minded and young, so she must have been deceived by Jing.

He was filled with self-blame and wanted to slap himself hard a few times.

How could I leave in anger?

Maybe this was Jing's conspiracy, waiting for him to leave so that he could harm Senior Sister Gao.

When he thought of this, Zhong Hanshang's heart suddenly tightened, as if it was being tightly grasped by an invisible big hand.

He was extremely anxious, with beads of sweat on his forehead, and the image of Senior Sister Gao possibly being in danger kept appearing in his mind.

Now that he is gone, the one with the highest cultivation level in the team is Chu Lingchuan, who has reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage.

But if they really encounter danger, can Chu Lingchuan protect everyone?

The more Zhong Hanshang thought about it, the more frightened he became. He wished he could fly back immediately and stay with Senior Sister Gao and the others.

At this moment, Gao Huohuo and others were concentrating on guarding Chu Lingchuan, witnessing his life-and-death moment of striving for the God Transformation.

The air around seemed to be sucked out, making it so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.

Chu Lingchuan sat cross-legged on the ground, his spiritual energy surging around him like a surging black tide, constantly hitting his body.

His face was sometimes as pale as paper, and sometimes it flushed abnormally due to the collision of spiritual power.

Beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead, each drop seemed to have been produced with all his strength.

His body trembled slightly, as if he was fighting against an invisible powerful force and could be swallowed by this force at any time.

The air was filled with strong spiritual energy fluctuations, making crackling sounds, as if countless electric currents were running through it.

The surrounding space also began to distort and deform, as if it could not withstand this powerful force and would collapse at any time.

Mu Hanxing and the other three were all nervous and worried, their eyes fixed on Chu Lingchuan, their brows twisted into the shape of the Chinese character "川".

They knew very well that if they couldn't take this step, not only would the eldest brother fail to become a spirit, he might also suffer a serious injury and have his heart of Tao shattered.

Gao Huohuo stood aside with a calm expression, but he felt vaguely uneasy inside, as if a premonition of impending storm was always with him.

She subconsciously turned her head, her eyes sweeping over Jing Hedong who was sitting next to her, and Su Ruoyun who she hadn't seen for a long time, thinking secretly in her heart.

After thinking for a moment, Gao Huohuo decisively used his magical powers and sent a message to Hao:

"Hao, no matter what happens later, just keep your eyes on Dong and ignore everything else."

As soon as the message was sent, her finger was still on the magical power, as if she was waiting for something.

After receiving the news, Hao was puzzled. He scratched his head and said to himself:

"Why are you saying this all of a sudden?

Dong is just a Jindan cultivator, what big trouble can he cause?

I've been watching him for many days and haven't noticed anything unusual."

Although he was puzzled, Hao still replied respectfully on his magical power:

"Master Huo, is something big going to happen soon?

Don't worry, I will keep a close eye on Dong and will never let him do anything that would harm us."

Gao Huohuo looked at Shentong Shanghao's reply, his fingers dancing quickly, and replied:

"Not necessarily, just in case."

After sending the message, she turned her gaze to Jing with a scrutinizing look in her eyes, and then glanced at Su Ruoyun who was recovering from her injuries from time to time.

Gao Huohuo knew in her heart that the only people she could trust without reservation and rely on were her senior brothers and sisters.

But now the eldest senior brother is trying to reach the state of spiritual transformation and needs someone to protect him, so she has to be more cautious.

She couldn't help but think in her heart that if Zhong Hanshang was still here, she would feel much more at ease.

"I really don't know why he left so suddenly? Fellow Daoist Su is still here, but he left alone."

Gao Huohuo murmured softly, frowning slightly.

She tried hard to recall the scene at that time, and there was nothing wrong with what Jing said at that time.

He even said that to help her out, but why was Zhong Hanshang so angry?

She shook her head, put aside these thoughts, and secretly reminded herself: "Let's take care of the things in front of us first."

Suddenly, a loud crash came from outside the formation, causing the ground to tremble slightly.

Gao Huohuo suddenly turned around and saw a group of monsters madly attacking the defense formation.

Those monsters were huge and covered with black scales.

His eyes were bloodshot, his fangs were exposed, and he was breathing a foul breath, like an evil ghost crawling out from the depths of hell.

"Master Huo, be careful! This is the monster that attacked Dong and me just now. It's extremely ferocious!"

Hao's voice came from the side, with obvious nervousness in his tone.

Gao Huohuo frowned and glanced at Jing, wanting to see his reaction.

He looked solemn and was obviously wondering why so many monsters suddenly appeared.

The aura of these magical beasts is far more powerful than that of ordinary monsters. Each one exudes a heart-pounding pressure, as if it can tear them into pieces at any time.

"Little Junior Sister, you and Sixth Junior Sister, keep an eye on Senior Brother. Your Fourth Senior Brother and I will deal with these monsters!"

Mu Hanxing's voice was calm and firm. Before he finished speaking, he had already rushed out of the defensive formation with a long sword in his hand and his body as fast as lightning.

The sword light was like frost, cutting through the sky and pointing directly at the throat of a monster.

Su Mo followed closely behind, his spear dancing like a dragon, the tip of the spear flashing with cold light, fighting side by side with Mu Hanxing.

The two of them stood on the left and the right, trying to block the monster's attack.

However, the power of those monsters far exceeded their expectations.

A demon beast suddenly swung its claws, and the wind from its claws was as sharp as a knife, directly tearing a deep mark in the ground.

Mu Hanxing barely dodged sideways, but was hit by the tail of another monster. He staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"These beasts...are too powerful!"

Mu Hanxing gritted his teeth and growled, a trace of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.

He quickly adjusted his posture, turned his sword, and faced the monster again.

However, the monster's scales were as hard as iron, and when the sword blade chopped it, only a few sparks flew, making it difficult to cause any substantial damage.

Su Mo's situation is not optimistic either.

Although his spear was sharp, the monster was extremely fast. After several battles, he felt powerless.

A demon beast suddenly pounced at him. Su Mo barely blocked it with his gun, but was knocked back by the huge impact force, and his arm became numb.

Inside the defensive formation, Zhao Feiyue was trying his best to reinforce the formation, with beads of sweat oozing out of his forehead.

The light of the formation flickered, and it was obvious that it was in danger under the attack of the monster.

Su Ruoyun and Jing also stood up, their expressions solemn.