Crazy criticism of villains: She is good at attracting hatred

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Jin Peng suddenly flew up from the ground.

He still maintained the original form of the Golden-Winged Roc, but compared to the heroic appearance when he had just revealed his true form, he now looked somewhat embarrassed.

Not only was the hair that had once radiated a brilliant light now covered in dust, but even more fatally was the fact that his right wing was almost missing half of its wing.

Golden blood continued to flow out from the fracture as if a floodgate had been opened.

If you look at the gap, you can clearly see a row of creepy tooth marks.

Jin Peng looked up at the large formation in the sky, the light in his eyes flashing quickly.

Now, after personally experiencing the effect of this formation, he has remembered this formation.

It was a large formation originating from the fairyland.

Originally, the function of this formation was to directly seal the magic power of the cultivators within the formation.

However, since Jin Peng's realm was far beyond theirs, the battle composed of a thousand cultivators in the fusion stage could only hinder Jin Peng for a short moment.

Under normal circumstances, even if there were such obstacles, Jin Peng would be able to ignore them and easily kill all these fusion stage cultivators.

But it's different now.

Although Jin Peng always looked down on Zu Wang, he knew that he was an opponent of the same level as himself.

It's an opponent that you need to fight for your life to defeat.

In a battle with such an enemy, even a momentary lack of mana could be fatal.

Just like just now, if Jin Peng hadn't dodged quickly relying on his fighting instinct, half of his body would have been swallowed by the opponent.

Jin Peng did not launch an attack rashly, but stood there and thought for a while.

If we rush forward like we did just now, the same thing will undoubtedly happen when the two sides come into contact.

Then we can only try another method.

As Jin Peng thought so, his magic power quickly surged towards the right wing.

The wings that had been swallowed up quickly began to repair themselves under the surge of magic power.

Jin Peng could clearly feel that the magic power in his body was greatly reduced due to the repair of his body, but at this moment he no longer had the leisure to care about so many things.

Thinking of this, he stomped the ground hard and flew straight towards the monks in the formation.

We have to deal with that big formation first!

Because he looked down on these monks, he had never flown at full strength.

He was confident that if he used all his strength and speed to tear apart the formation, the Ancestral King would not be able to rescue him in time!

Wait until these combined monks scatter like birds and beasts out of fear, then he can have a fair fight with the Ancestral King!

As Jin Peng was thinking this, he appeared in front of a group of combined cultivators in an instant.

When the dozens of combined cultivators saw Jin Peng suddenly appear in front of them, they were so frightened that they almost fainted.

Even their footsteps subconsciously took half a step back.

But they only retreated half a step.

In Jin Peng's sight, he saw them gritting their teeth, and instead of turning around to escape, they joined the other thousand combined cultivators and activated the formation again!

"act recklessly!"

Murderous intent surged in Jin Peng's eyes, and with just a flap of his wings, dozens of cultivators in the combined state were burned to ashes without any resistance!

But at the same time, the formation that imprisoned the magic power also took effect.

It was not known whether the Ancestral King could sense this moment. When Jin Peng realized that his magic power was blocked, the Ancestral King's attack had already penetrated Jin Peng's waist and abdomen!

The injury this time is more serious than last time.

Jin Peng couldn't even stabilize his magic power to resume normal operation, and he directly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You old man, you are really good at it."

As Jin Peng spoke, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his wings.

He already knew the reason why the King Zu was so confident.

The other party wanted to use the lives of these combined cultivators to kill him inside the formation.

Jin Peng can indeed destroy that group of cultivators in the fusion stage.

But after destroying this group of combined monks, the Ancestral King's repeated attacks should make him completely lose his combat effectiveness.

However, although he had seen through the other party's thoughts, Jin Peng still had no intention of backing down.

"Want to wear me out? Then let's keep on wearing me out and see who will win in the end!"

Seeing that Jin Peng was ready to fight to the death, the thousands of cultivators in the fusion stage showed a cold look in their eyes.

After arriving at Zudao and listening to the plan of Lord Zuwang, they had already made a decision.

Sacrifice some of the unlucky monks to keep the world running smoothly.

The Ancestral King had assured them that even if Jin Peng went crazy, he would try his best to keep the number of combined cultivators who died below half.

A 50% chance of survival, and you can also get your own holy relic back.

This deal is a good deal.

If you want to snatch their holy objects, you must replace them even at the cost of your life!

Only when the ancestor king looked at Jin Peng, a hint of mockery flashed across his face.

"Okay, then just come on."

"I think within half an hour, you will completely turn into a person who can never lift his head again..."

But before the ancestor king could finish his words, a slightly lazy voice suddenly sounded.

"Half an hour?"

"Who can wait for you for so long?"

"Go to hell."

As the female voice sounded, countless sword energies burst out in an instant like a dense meteor shower.

The thousands of cultivators in the fusion stage who were present at the formation had already been "baptized" by the sword energy before they could even react.

After the dense sword energy passed by, they all still stood still.

Even his eyes were fixed straight ahead.

next second.

As a line of blood appeared on the first person, the second, the third...

In the queue of more than a thousand monks, each of them had hundreds of dense blood lines appearing on their bodies without exception!

Then, their bodies fell from the air like pieces of meat.

[Feeling the hatred of He Qingye from the Devouring Clan, skill progress +0.1%]

[Feeling the hatred of Ge Youyou from the Devouring Clan, skill progress +0.1%]

[Feeling the hatred of Xia Qike from the Devouring Clan, skill progress +0.1%]

.......

Looking at the scene before him, even the King Zu was stunned where he stood.

Then, he mechanically turned his head and looked at Gu Gugu who was gracefully withdrawing his hand.

With just a raise of his hand, the thousands of combined monks who were responsible for supporting him...

All dead?!