Interception

 "Swish, swish, swish..."

The poison needles were so fast that they were hard to defend against, and each needle pierced the vital points.

Once they hit, they would kill the person with blood!

"Hmph! Such a trifle!"

The gray-clothed old man did not dodge, and a burst of golden light suddenly appeared on his body.

The poison needles hit the golden light and were bounced away one after another, without hurting him at all.

"Golden Light Spell?"

The hunchbacked old man seemed to have expected it, grinning, but he did not stop, waving his hands repeatedly.

"Swish, swish, swish, swish..."

A large number of poison needles, like dense drizzle, continued to pour out, rolling towards the gray-clothed old man.

"Brothers! Go!"

While waving the poison needles, the hunchbacked old man directly gave the order to besiege.

Of course, he knew the value of the guardian of the Longhu Mountain Forbidden Land, and it was impossible for him to take him down alone.

They could only rely on their numerical superiority to fight with more people against fewer.

"Kill!"

The two teams did not dare to hesitate, and drew their weapons one after another, surrounding and killing the gray-clothed old man.

All kinds of poisonous insects, poisons, darts and hidden weapons were all poured on.

They not only do things for money, but are more interested in the rare treasures in the Longhu Mountain forbidden area.

Rumor has it that as long as they find the rare treasures, they will have no worries about food and drink for several lifetimes.

It is said that people die for money and birds die for food. Under the huge interests, these desperate people have no scruples at all.

As long as they can achieve their goals, any means can be used.

"Don't know whether to live or die!"

Looking at the killers who came one after another, the gray-clothed old man's eyes turned cold and he finally got angry.

The gray-clothed old man pushed his palms forward suddenly, and two purple lightning bolts suddenly shot out, directly blasting the front few desperate people away.

These people were even more miserable than the burly man before, their skin was burnt black and bloody.

Before they fell to the ground, they were completely dead.

The thunder magic used by the gray-clothed old man was even stronger than Zhang Qizhen's, and it was not something that ordinary warriors could resist.

The gray-clothed old man showed no mercy and kept hitting with his palms.

One after another, the thunder magic continued to bombard these desperate people.

The sound of thunderstorms, screams, and roars were endless.

In front of the gray-clothed old man's thunder magic, not only the body-protecting true qi, but also the defensive magic weapons were useless.

As long as they were hit by the thunder magic, they were basically dead.

On the other hand, their attacks, which fell on the gray-clothed old man's golden light curse, had no effect at all.

The gray-clothed old man stood at the gate of the forbidden area, like a killing god.

Whoever dared to approach would have to be hit by the thunder magic.

In just a few minutes, more than half of the troops of the two teams had been killed, and the charred bodies fell to the ground, and one could even smell the aroma of meat.

The remaining half of the people were already scared out of their wits, and they were afraid to move forward.

There was no way, the old man in gray was too terrifying, far beyond their imagination.

No matter how they attacked, they could not hurt the other party at all.

On the contrary, the old man in gray raised his hand and used thunder magic to kill them.

In the face of the huge gap in strength, the greed in their hearts before has been replaced by fear.

Although they love money, they cherish their lives more.

If there is a chance, they dare to fight with their lives, but the problem is that in the current situation, they have no chance of winning at all.

In front of the old man in gray, they are lambs to be slaughtered.

"Why are you all stopping? Let's go together!"

"He's almost exhausted. If we hold on a little longer, we will definitely win!"

"As long as we kill this old guy, all the treasures inside will be ours!"

Seeing that everyone was afraid, the hunchbacked old man immediately began to cheer.

Everyone looked at each other, timid and hesitant.

"Don't forget, everyone! We have all taken poison. If we can't complete the task, we will die in the end!"

The hunchbacked old man said fiercely: "Do you want to be poisoned to death? Or fight hard and kill your way out?!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes became determined again.

Yes, before they took action, they all took the special poison of the Temple of the Gods, and they could only detoxify after completing the task.

If they retreated or became deserters, they would die even if they went back.

Rather than dying in frustration, it is better to fight with your life, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.

At worst, even if they really died, their relatives and friends would receive a pension, and they would not have to worry about anything.

"Everyone listen to my orders! Work together to kill him!"

The hunchbacked old man roared, then took the lead in attacking the gray-clothed old man with great strides.

In the two teams, the hunchbacked old man was the strongest and had the highest prestige.

Now seeing the hunchbacked old man rushing forward fearlessly, the others also raised their weapons again and killed him without hesitation.

"Moths to the flame!"

The gray-clothed old man had a cold face and showed no mercy, and the thunder method continued to blast out.

One after another, purple lightning killed these desperate criminals with a devastating force.

There were more and more corpses on the ground, and fewer and fewer screams.

Unknowingly, the members of the two teams had been wiped out.

At the whole scene, only the hunchbacked old man was still standing intact.

But compared to before, the hunchbacked old man looked quite embarrassed.

"All your people are dead, surrender immediately, and I will spare your life." The gray-clothed old man said coldly.

He could see that the other party had mysterious body movements and extraordinary strength, and his thunder magic failed several times.

"Surrender? Hehehe..."

Suddenly, the hunchbacked old man laughed sinisterly: "It seems that you have not realized the seriousness of the problem. To tell you the truth, if these people are not dead, I can't do anything to you, but now, they are all buried in your hands, which gives me the opportunity to kill you."

"Kill me? Do you have that ability?" The gray-clothed old man had no expression.

"I forgot to tell you that I practice the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art. The more people die, the more resentment there is, and the stronger my strength will be. Now, I want to let you see what despair is!"

The hunchbacked old man suddenly opened his mouth and sucked hard.

A stream of black air suddenly gushed out from the corpses around him and quickly poured into the hunchbacked old man's mouth and nose.

The next second, the hunchbacked old man's body suddenly changed. - Marinien