Chapter 143: Level 3 (4)
Tao Zi jumped above the alien, swung the whip at the violent alien, and then flipped backwards and landed behind it.
The alien race screamed and turned around to attack, but the black fog was stopped by Monk Hu and fellow Taoists from the Tiandao Sect.
Seeing that the aliens were behaving the same as before, Tao Zi frowned.
Before this, she had whipped the alien more than seventy times, but had not found the alien's fatal point.
According to that person, this kind of alien race has only one weak point on its body. To kill it, you must start with the weakness to completely eliminate it, otherwise it may still explode after death.
She tried every commonly fatal spot, but its reaction was essentially the same.
Could it be that this alien race has learned to hide its emotions?
Tao Zi swung a whip on the ground and said, "I heard that you are the dumbest one in your tribe?"
It took the alien a while to understand what the human meant, and he immediately roared, his fat body swaying with the sound.
It seemed like she was overthinking it. However, it had gained a lot of weight.
A fellow Taoist from the Tiandao Sect blocked another attack for her and said worriedly, "Fellow Taoist, the situation doesn't look good. How about I set up a formation to control the spiritual energy here?"
"How far can it be controlled?"
He dodged an attack and said quickly, "Because the spiritual energy here comes from the spiritual stones, I can destroy the original spiritual gathering array and then set up another array to expel the existing spiritual energy."
Tao Zi raised his whip and attacked, saying, "Just in case, please set up the formation first, but this is the worst option. Without my permission, the formation cannot be activated."
If this alien race can really explode prematurely, who knows if it will self-destruct without spiritual energy replenishment.
"Please rest assured, fellow Taoist."
The disciples of Tiandao Sect were busy setting up the formation, leaving only Monk Hu to block the attack for Tao Zi, which was a bit difficult for a while.
Tao Zi glanced at his fellow Daoist, whose formation had been disrupted by the attack, and said, "Daoist Hu, you can help set up the formation first. I can do it alone."
"Be careful, fellow Daoist."
Before she could answer, a faint voice reached her ears: "Time is running out, resolve it as soon as possible."
She quickly looked at Monk Hu and the other man, but found that there was nothing unusual about them.
Could that voice come from the owner of these ruins?
Tao Zi moistened her lips, stared at the aliens, and turned the triangular bayonet in her hand.
A ball of black mist attacked her. Tao Zi swung a whip, splitting the black mist into two, and then stabbed the bayonet in her hand through the narrow gap.
The sound of piercing flesh was followed by the roar of the alien race.
Tao Zi was certain that this bayonet would be useful against foreigners.
She rushed out of the black fog, ignoring the slight tingling sensation in her body, and pulled out the bayonet directly, and blood with a mixture of black and red flowed out.
The alien was furious and no longer paid attention to the two guys who were setting up the formation. The black fog filled the sky and rushed towards her.
Tao Zi did not dodge or evade, but attacked every place she could reach with her knife and whip.
Time is running out. We can no longer test the enemy bit by bit as before. We must find the weakness as soon as possible.
Monk Hu and the other monk watched her disappear into the black fog, and the speed at which they set up the formation became faster.
Time passed slowly, and Tao Zi's speed became faster and faster.
Just as the tingling sensation all over her body was getting stronger and stronger, her knife stabbed the alien's armpit.
The alien suddenly roared and threw her out.
As soon as she got out of the black fog, she felt a lot more relaxed all over.
At the same time, a vague feeling of speechlessness came over me. Who would have thought that the fatal spot was actually under the armpit?
Monk Hu called out anxiously, "Fellow Daoist Tao?"
"fine."
She jumped up with a somersault, her eyes brightening considerably.
Tao Zi rushed forward again, this time, she went straight for the armpit.
However, the armpit is not an easy place to attack, and only three out of ten of her attacks were successful.
Those three times were all because she faced the attacks head-on without dodging.
The alien race became more and more violent, and the black mist attacks against her became more and more fierce, even able to pierce her flesh directly.
But the obvious thing is that it cannot use such attacks all the time. Almost only one out of every eight attacks is like this.
Tao Zi looked at the curly triangular bayonet in his hand and the red blood on his body, and sighed secretly. Although it was a weakness, it was too difficult to deal with. Even the spiritual weapon had become like this.
She threw the triangular bayonet at the alien's head. A thick black fog appeared in the attack range of the triangular bayonet, forcibly grinding away its last bit of sharpness.
Tao Zi's right hand fingers grew longer, and white bones emerged, with pure white thorns on them.
Finger bone slashing, this is the famous martial art of the Punishment Hall.
The Taoist from Tiandao Sect took only one look and his pupils narrowed. Then, he continued to set up the formation as if nothing had happened.
If they can ask him to keep it secret, then they must be hiding their identities. Maybe they are those who defected from Minglan Sect some time ago.
But Yue Qiran is already dead, and as long as the remaining people don't have any contact with foreign races, it is the internal affairs of Minglan Sect, so why should he interfere?
Tao Zi threw all the daggers in his hand, and while the alien's attention was distracted, he tied its hands with a whip.
She did a backflip, not only leaping behind the alien again, but also pulling its hand up. Even if it was only for a few seconds, it was enough for her to stab her fingertips into its armpit.
It's sticky, slippery and has a cotton-like feel, which is disgusting.
Tao Zi focused on pushing her fingers deeper, ignoring the alien's rage.
Black mist surged out of his body and rushed straight towards Tao Zi, cutting countless wounds on her body. She protected her vital points and didn't care about anything else.
Seeing that she was indifferent, it got so anxious that it kicked Tao Zi with its hands and feet, and even hit her with its head.
She felt pain all over her body, and thought with a smile that it was a good thing that this alien race had not yet learned to bite people, otherwise it would be disgusting.
Monk Hu's expression changed. Because of the black fog, the two men couldn't see her situation clearly and thought she was being grabbed by aliens, so they rushed over and tried to pull her out.
Feeling the pulling force behind her, Tao Zi gritted her teeth and spat out a sentence: "...Don't make trouble."
The black fog enveloped the bodies of the two monks. They lost their strength and had to immediately use their spiritual energy to separate their bodies from the black fog.
This black fog, which specifically devours spiritual energy, has a far greater impact on Taoist practitioners than physical practitioners.
Tao Zi could barely endure the black fog, but they couldn't, just like frogs can live on land, but fish can't.
At this moment, Tao Zi's fingertips touched a slightly hard piece of flesh. Her eyes lit up and her fingers stabbed it frantically.
The alien became more and more crazy. It roared and its whole body swelled rapidly like edema.
This alien race is about to explode!
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