God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

At this moment, an amazing scene happened. The originally fierce and powerful thunder was completely blocked by those mysterious black lines.

This is undoubtedly great news. At least Ye Changqing no longer needs to worry about the terrifying attack of the sky thunder, and can focus a little more on dealing with other situations.

However, things often do not go smoothly, and what followed was extremely bad news.

Even though the sky thunder had fallen into a completely violent state, it was still helpless against these black lines, as if the black lines possessed some kind of magical power that could easily resist the fierce attack of the sky thunder.

What is even more shocking and terrifying is that due to the continuous attacks from the sky thunder, the number of black lines has increased rapidly like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

In just a few breaths, dense black lines covered the entire sky, blocking out the sun and making people shudder.

The target of these black lines is obviously very clear, that is Ye Changqing who is below.

They seemed to care nothing about the thunder and only wanted to kill Ye Changqing.

As for the origin of these black lines, Ye Changqing knew nothing about it.

The most crucial thing is that at this moment he can't find any method or means to effectively deal with the black line.

Before, Ye Changqing had tried to take the initiative and attack these black lines.

However, the result was contrary to his expectations. Not only did his attack fail to cause even the slightest damage to the black lines, but it seemed to have given them a special stimulus, causing them to continuously divide and multiply, becoming increasingly large in number and becoming increasingly difficult to resist.

After realizing that the situation was not good, Ye Changqing made a prompt decision to change his strategy.

Now he no longer dared to act rashly. Facing the overwhelming and fierce attack of the black line, he could only rely on his own agility to dodge left and right, trying his best to avoid being hit by the black line.

Every dodge is so thrilling. If you are not careful, you might die.

However, if we keep dodging like this, it will not be a long-term solution.

Because human physical strength and energy are always limited, sooner or later they will reach the limit that can no longer be sustained.

Just as Ye Changqing was secretly pondering how to successfully escape from his current predicament, suddenly, his gaze turned into the distance.

He saw the middle-aged man who had appeared in the Prison Immortal Town before rushing towards him at lightning speed, and beside this middle-aged man, there were two other companions following closely.

The three of them rushed towards where Ye Changqing was like arrows shot from a bow at an astonishing speed.

When the distance was a little closer, when the middle-aged man saw clearly that Ye Changqing was now surrounded by dense black lines, his face instantly became extremely ugly.

He couldn't help but mutter to himself.

“Even the black rope has appeared?”

It was obvious that the middle-aged man was quite familiar with these strange black lines, but at this moment, the situation was extremely critical and he could not afford to think any more.

So, without hesitation, he flashed and rushed straight towards Ye Changqing, shouting at the top of his voice at the same time.

"Master Ye, come to me quickly, quickly."

Hearing this sudden shout, Ye Changqing's heart trembled and he quickly looked in the direction of the sound.

However, Ye Changqing did not have much deep impression in his mind about the middle-aged man who suddenly showed up to help and the two companions beside him.

However, what shocked him greatly was that the cultivation levels displayed by these three people were all Immortal Emperor level powerhouses.

You know, according to the information he knew before, it seemed impossible for such a powerful Immortal Emperor realm cultivator to exist in this small Prison Immortal Town.

Although his heart was full of doubts and confusion, this life-and-death situation was obviously not the time to dwell on these issues.

Therefore, Ye Changqing did not dare to delay for a moment. He quickened his pace and ran towards the direction of the middle-aged man and the other three people like a flash of lightning.

The figures of both sides were running as fast as lightning, the speed was astonishing.

Faced with the dense ropes that looked like a giant black python, Ye Changqing was extremely anxious and had no time to care about anything else.

The blade in his hand flashed with cold light and cut through the air sharply, making a sharp whistling sound.

Every time the sword fell, it seemed to contain a thousand pounds of force, and he managed to carve out a bloody path among the heavy encirclement.

Not long after, Ye Changqing successfully met with the middle-aged man and three others.

However, at this moment, the flying black ropes were like a surging tide, sweeping towards them, and the situation became increasingly critical.

The middle-aged man acted decisively and shouted in a deep voice to someone next to him.

"Take Master Ye and go first."

The man nodded without hesitation.

"it is good."

Before he finished speaking, he grabbed Ye Changqing's arm, turned around and rushed in one direction.

At the same time, the remaining two men used their respective magic weapons.

These magic weapons have different shapes, but without exception, their surfaces are covered with a layer of mysterious substance.

This layer of material looks similar to common talismans, but upon closer inspection it can be found that it is obviously different from ordinary talismans.

Its patterns are intricate and intertwined, emitting a strange glow that is elusive.

Even the knowledgeable Ye Changqing was seeing this strange talisman-like object for the first time in his life.

Moreover, the entire magic weapon was almost tightly wrapped by this layer of mysterious substance, without a single gap.

Facing the black ropes that were surging like a tide, a fierce look flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

He swung the sword in his hand violently, and a dazzling sword light shot out instantly.

There was a crisp sound of "crackling", and countless black ropes broke. What was even more strange was that the black ropes that were cut this time did not split and multiply like before, but withered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if they had lost their vitality.

The two middle-aged men blocked the black ropes, but some of them still slipped through the net and bypassed the two of them and rushed towards Ye Changqing.

Feeling that there was a black rope rapidly chasing after him from behind, the Immortal Emperor cultivator who was carrying Ye Changqing also sacrificed his own magic weapon.

Like the two middle-aged men, the entire magic weapon was wrapped with something similar to talismans.

Then, when the black rope was about to attack, the man turned around, and the sword slashed across, and then the black rope was directly cut off, and then quickly withered away.

Seeing this scene, a strange look flashed in Ye Changqing's eyes. It was obvious that the three middle-aged men knew how to deal with these black ropes. Who were they?