Chapter 1183 Refining Them
Chapter 1183 Refining Them
Yuanshi Tianzun gazed indifferently at Wen Zhong who was charging bravely in front of him, with no intention of intervening in the battle.
However, his eyes never left the place where the spear disappeared, as if something of vital importance was hidden there.
In fact, his real target was the man called "Hook and Sickle".
Because this person possesses the powerful combat power of a saint level, he is undoubtedly the biggest threat in this battle.
As for other enemies, Yuanshi Tianzun believed that Wen Zhong and others were strong enough to deal with them.
After all, the army of the prehistoric world may not be inferior to these alien races, and may even be more powerful.
When the spear was destroyed just now, it not only successfully cut off the hook and sickle's spear, but also destroyed a part of the alien army.
If they still cannot achieve victory with such results, then the Honghuang army will only face a tragic end of death.
At this moment, Wen Zhong in front rushed into the dense camp of the alien race like an arrow from a bow.
In an instant, the sounds of shouting and weapons clashing resounded through the sky, and a thrilling battle began.
The disciples of Jiejiao who followed closely behind Wen Zhong were not to be outdone. They were like a group of ferocious dragons diving into the sea, or like a group of hungry tigers rushing down the mountain, with unstoppable momentum.
Everyone made full use of their own unique magical powers and spells, and for a moment the battlefield was colorful and dazzling.
I saw one of them quickly making hand gestures with his hands and muttering something in a low and mysterious voice.
In the blink of an eye, a ball of blazing flames appeared out of nowhere, sweeping towards the surrounding aliens with scorching heat.
The other man shouted softly, and a torrent of water surged out like a dam bursting, rushing towards the enemy with an overwhelming force.
Under the combination of water and fire, the aliens were in a mess and screamed in pain.
There were also some disciples of the Jiejiao who did not hesitate to use their treasured magic weapons.
These magic weapons are either shining brightly or of different shapes, but all of them are incredibly powerful.
All that was heard was the flashing of precious light, and before the enemy could react, they were sucked into the interior of the magic weapon. Under the powerful force, they were refined into ashes on the spot, without even a trace left.
However, something even more bizarre happened.
A Jiejiao disciple actually offered a pitch-black gourd, which emitted wisps of black air, looking eerie and terrifying. As the disciple urged, a strange black smoke continuously emerged from the mouth of the gourd.
The black smoke seemed to have life, spreading rapidly and penetrating every hole.
All the aliens that were touched by the black smoke immediately became stiff, and then their eyes became blank, completely turning into puppets controlled by others.
For the righteous immortals, using such magical powers to transform enemies into puppets is obviously against morality and is expressly prohibited.
But at this moment, in this fierce battle of life and death, any means seem to be acceptable and allowed as long as they can achieve the final victory.
After all, war is always cruel and ruthless, and only the winner can have the last laugh.
No matter what means are used, as long as they can win, they are the best means.
Everything in history is written by the victors, not to mention that this is a battle against an alien world, so there is no need to be so particular.
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