v2 Chapter 927： Great luck!

"Ding! The host has been detected to kill a four-tier monk in the fairy realm, experience value +14000, evolution point +14000!"

"Ding! The host has been detected to kill a second cultivator in the fairy realm, experience value +12000, evolution point +12000!"

...

After Zhou Hao designed to behead the two monks who were trying to pick up people's heads, he never found any deceived monks.

Those cultivators had learned their skills, and realized that Zhou Hao was a deceit by design, so they stopped rushing to him.

At this time, the nine-headed giant python was already empty, and there were some gaps, enough to squeeze in a group of monks.

Zhou Hao was the first to squeeze in because he was so close.

As soon as I entered, I saw the nine giant pythons shaking their heads, spraying clouds and fog.

The nine heads are like nine giant pendant hammers that can spray poisonous mist. They fought violently on eight sides, facing a gang of monks, without fear, on the contrary, they fought very passionately.

The poisonous mist sprayed from the mouths of the nine giant pythons is of course threatening. Some monks are too close, and those who have been weakened by the poisonous mist are directly corroded by the poisonous mist and turned into a dense black bone.

Even the bones are poisoned!

Even a monk with a more powerful cultivation base, after being smoked by the poisonous mist, he was dizzy, lost his way in the poisonous mist, and then was eaten by one of the nine giant pythons!

The ecstasy and bone-corrupting poison gas caused the surrounding monks to retreat after seeing it, keeping a certain distance from the nine-headed giant python, and could only attack from a distance, not close.

Although a group of monks are all monks in the fairy realm, they may exist one by one in their respective worlds, but in the Haotian realm, the fairy realm is the weakest realm.

The monks in the fairy realm can only practice on the ancient road of Chengxian, and it is not easy to survive in the barren land.

These nine giant pythons came from a barren land, and their class was naturally not low. They were definitely better than the monks in the fairy realm.

At least now being besieged by a group of fairy realms, this beast is still strong, and has no intention of being killed.

As for those monks, who were not very vigorous in the first place, they turned into a long-range attack at this time, making them even more stretched.

They couldn't attack one by one, and the power of the sword light and sword beams emitted was greatly reduced by half. When they were cut out and hit the nine giant pythons, their lethality had been reduced by six or seven points, and there was no way they could seriously injure the animals.

Of course, there are also more bullish monks.

They either relied on their own protective aura, or relied on a magic weapon to destroy the poisonous mist, and went deep into the poisonous mist to deal with the nine-headed giant pythons, but the number of them was too small, and they were nine-headed after not hitting twice. The python swallowed it alive.

"Damn, this beast is too difficult to deal with!"

"This is his mother's poisonous fog, so poisonous, you can't get in!"

"This beast is a monster in the barren land, but why does it appear here?"

"There must be some change in the wasteland."

"Does this mean that great luck is born?"

"Oh, if a great good fortune is born, you can't miss it!"

...

A group of monks were talking and talking, but they were all excited, all thinking about rushing to the barren land to find the "Great Fortune".

Want to come too.

Most of the cultivators who arrived in the Haotian Realm were dedicated to cultivation.

A monk who has cultivated to the madness, only pursues higher cultivation bases and abilities. As long as there are opportunities that can make them stronger, they will definitely go forward and forth, regardless of whether it is true or not, and will not care if they lose their lives .