Chapter 313: Statue of Enchanting God

"bump!"
　　 The defenseless middle-aged man was directly bombarded into a cloud of blood and dissipated in the air.
　　 "Honey Saint, this person is called Mufang, who is in charge of the Ministry of Information."
　　 Yueqing shook a young monk beside him, and quickly bent over to salute.
　　 "So it was the elder sister's door?"
　　 Yue Qingyao muttered to herself after hearing the return.
　　 "Saint, do you need it?"
　　 Leng Yun, took a look, the remaining monks from the Feng Department, a sharp light flashed in their eyes, and said coldly.
　　 Even during this process, Leng Yun didn't even conceal his voice.
　　 And hearing this voice, in the line, the remaining dozen or so cultivators of the wind department suddenly changed their face, and their body became even more like a cat with exploded hair, and instantly tightened.
　　 At this time, these monks are like a tiger ready to go. As long as there is something wrong, these guys will definitely make the fastest discovery.
"No, there are so many people, even if you kill the wind department, will you still have the snow department and the moon department? Not to mention my flower department, let alone the people here, but there are not only our Tianshan. Can you kill them all?
　　 Besides, it's just a disobedient trash, and I believe the eldest sister will not care about such a trash with me too much. "
　　 Yue Qingyao shook his head and said, from beginning to end, Yue Qingyao didn't even glance at the cultivators of the Feng Department.
"Yes!"
　　 After Leng Yun replied, he immediately retracted his steps and stood quietly behind Yue Qingyao again.
　　 Even the cold expression on his face did not change a bit from beginning to end. He couldn't tell at all that a word he said casually before nearly ended the lives of more than a dozen people.
　　 However, anyway, with the words of Yue Qingyao, not only the Feng Department, but the other parts, even the monks who belong to the Flower Department, were relieved.
　　 A possible hidden danger was wiped out in the bud.
　　 But on the other side.
　　 "Om!"
Although the cultivator of the wind department escaped in Yue Qingyao's hands, he still couldn't escape the death call. Because of the previous defense, these people had moved to the outermost part of the team, or the most A location conducive to quick departure.
　　 As a result, at this moment, the golden barbarians who killed the same kind and caused the same kind to self-detonate and were affected by the explosion at close range.
　　 actually didn't die under such circumstances, it was just that there were many scary wounds on the original golden body.
　　 With a low sound of breaking through the sky, this golden barbarian once again walked out of the unquenched dust, and his goal this time was directed at Yue Qing Yao and his party.
　　 "Tweet!"
　　 At first, two energy pillars rushed over.
　　 "Boom!"
　　 "Boom!"
　　 The golden barbarians who rushed over quickly raised their hands to attack like a gust of wind and rain. At this time, those members of the wind clan who were located at the outermost part of the team and were just close to the golden barbarians.
　　 was blood mold in an instant.
"Snapped!"
"bump!"
　　 "Crack!"
　　 "Puff!"
"what!"
　　 "Help...!"
　　…….
　　 "Damn! Floating Cloud Palm!"
　　 "Wind thunder curse!"
　　 "Chop!"
"Roar!"
　　 "Om!"
　　 "The Enchanting Eye!"
"Roar!"
　　Thinking about the charm did not play its due role, these golden barbarians in a state of anger, the whole consciousness is chaotic, crazy, and cannot be controlled at all.
　　 "The Statue of Meishen!"
　　 "Om!"
"what!"
　　 "Haha!"
　　 "Kill, kill, you go to die!"
At the moment when the statue of Meishen was displayed, some of the monks in the team who were controlled by Yue Qingyao with the charm of charm were lost in their eyes. They turned red and their faces were full of excitement, as if they had seen the most The good existence is average.
　　 As the monks murmured inexplicably, their bodies changed rapidly, as if they had been inflated, they quickly became thick and tall.
　　 Although it can't be compared with those golden barbarians, each one is nearly three meters in size, and it can be considered a little giant in humans.
　　 "Om!"
　　 One by one, the power is wanton, it is the power that these monks can't control and leave behind.
　　 "Wow!"
　　 That is the sound of their meridians, blood vessels, strength and blood running fast.
　　 "Wow!"
"Roar!"
　　 These monks, in a very short time, have directly transformed into beast-like existences, as if at this moment, their wisdom has disappeared.
　　 One by one, they roared like beasts, and then under the control of Yueqing Yao, they rushed directly to the golden mutant barbarian without hesitation.
　　 "Boom!"
"bump!"
"Roar!"
　　 At this moment, these monks who have undergone an abnormal change seem to have greatly improved their strength and cultivation base. They swarmed up, and the attack power displayed in an instant even directly blasted the injured Golden Barbarian.
　　 Of course, with the death of this golden barbarian, the ensuing self-destruction is inevitable.
　　 "Boom!"
　　 But this time, Yue Qingyao and his party were already prepared, so although they were still affected by the explosion, they only became a little embarrassed this time~EbookFREE.me~ and did not suffer any substantial harm.
　　 On the contrary, Yue Qingyao and his entourage took advantage of this shock, but they quickly left the battlefield.
"go!"
　　 Without any hesitation, Yue Qing Yao took the lead when his figure moved, and after Leng Yun, the group of people came and drove here quickly.
　　 Those monks who mutated because of the god-like charm, although they were powerful, could even kill the golden barbarians, and even survived the golden barbarians' self-destruction.
　　 But Yue Qingyao knows that this is only temporary. Although these mutated monks are extremely powerful, their cultivation strength is extremely strong, and they are not afraid of death.
　　 But this is all, under the control of Yue Qingyao, these cultivators burned all their essence and life, and they gained the power only after they had overdrawn all their lives.
　　 This kind of power cannot last long.
　　 As soon as the time comes, these monks who have undergone an abnormal change will definitely die or not.
　　 In this short period of practice, how many golden barbarians can these abnormal monks kill, one hundred, one thousand, or...!
　　 However, these numbers, compared to the golden barbarians who are still constantly flying out of the dragon's lair, are just a drop in the bucket.
　　Perhaps, under the condition that Yue Qingyao has enough energy support and can repeatedly display the image of Meishen, there may be a fight.
　　 But it is only possible.
　　Because if Yue Qingyao would really dare to use this taboo method based on the life of a monk, the statue of enchanting gods.