Chapter 1362: Green Shadow

"Since the Alien Spirit Plate has already sounded the alarm, if we don't go to check, we will also be severely punished after returning. Most alien spies don't have much combat power; as long as everyone is cautious, we should be able to solve this spy smoothly." The old man wearing green armor frowned and ordered.

Hearing the Spirit Severing stage old man speak, the other Black Iron Guards, no matter how unwilling they were in their hearts, could only remain silent.

Afterward, following a series of orders from the old man, the group immediately transformed into several teams and moved toward the direction where the Alien Spirit Plate sounded the alarm.

After changing direction, the group of cultivators only flew for several dozen miles before suddenly appearing above a pile of chaotic stones.

This pile of stones looked ordinary, but near the pile of stones was a piece of swamp land bubbling with purple air bubbles.

"It seems it's here; don't let him escape." The old man looked at the Alien Spirit Plate in his hand, nodded affirmatively, and waved his hand to order.

Instantly, the more than ten Black Iron Guards behind him didn't speak, each spitting out treasures to protect their whole bodies, and then each released their spiritual sense to sweep toward the bottom.

As a result, after a quarter of an hour, all the cultivators, including the old man, had their expressions change slightly.

"At such a close distance, spiritual sense still can't find it! It seems we can only go down and search personally. Fellow Daoist Qin!" The old man took a deep breath and suddenly greeted a middle-aged man with small eyes.

"Captain, rest assured, I know what to do." The middle-aged man replied cleverly, then slapped the storage bracelet on his wrist with one hand, and a pile of strange things that looked like pitch-black round beads appeared in his hand.

He raised his hand, and these round beads scattered toward the bottom, while simultaneously chanting in his mouth.

With a loud "pipa" sound, after a burst of blue electric light flickered on the surface of the round beads, their size expanded wildly, transforming into iron bees wrapped in electric arcs. Each one was the size of a fist, pitch-black, and emitted strange humming sounds as their wings vibrated.

The rest of the people floated in the air without moving; only the middle-aged man with small eyes sat down slowly, pinched incantations with both hands, and after these hundred-plus iron bees fell to a height of only ten feet from the ground, they scattered and shot out in all directions.

It seemed that this team of patrolling cultivators had long since learned the lessons of their predecessors and would not easily land on the ground to entangle with those alien spies in complex terrain.

Otherwise, with the various strange means of the alien races that were impossible to guard against, even if they could successfully kill the other party, they would definitely suffer casualties themselves.

In that case, it would naturally be better to drive some puppets down to check.

But not long after those iron bees scattered, the Alien Spirit Plates in everyone's hands trembled violently, and simultaneously emitted high-pitched, sharp sounds; some Alien Spirit Plates even erupted with dazzling spiritual light, looking extremely astonishing.

"Not good, this alien race is approaching us, and has already entered within a hundred feet of us, and is still approaching continuously." The fierce-looking big man, seeing the strange phenomenon of the magic plate in his hand, shouted loudly.

Not only him, but the others who saw the abnormality of the magic plates in their hands were also in a commotion, all opening their eyes wide and sweeping around rapidly.

But within a hundred feet, all around, up and down, it was completely empty, with no trace of anything existing.

"Cast spells, quickly break its concealment technique. Once it gets close, it will be troublesome." The old man let out a loud shout from his mouth, making his subordinates' ears buzz. Immediately, he took the lead in flipping his hand, and a bronze mirror appeared in his hand.

The old man threw the bronze mirror above his head, and it instantly transformed into a bright round moon, spiritual light flashing on its surface, spraying out a green light pillar as thick as a bowl, and as this moon spun, the light pillar swept in all directions simultaneously. But wherever the green light passed, no abnormality was discovered at all.

The other cultivators also sacrificed treasures like banners that were specialized in breaking concealment, and wherever the spiritual light passed, there was no discovery either.

But the humming sound coming from the Alien Spirit Plates in everyone's hands became more and more sharp, indicating that the alien race was almost at a distance of only a few feet.

This time, everyone's expressions were panicked, and the old man's expression also turned somewhat pale.

Being able to remain undiscovered by everyone in such a situation, without a doubt, this one or several alien spies approaching them were definitely one of the most troublesome types of alien races in the legends, and it looked like they didn't want to escape at all, but instead wanted to come forward and kill them.

"Quickly set up the Five Elements Spiritual Light Array! Ordinary defense cannot resist them." Almost squeezing from his throat, the green-armored old man roared.

Immediately, regardless of the bronze mirror above his head, he flipped his hand and took out a red, hazy arrow-shaped treasure, throwing it toward the high sky, instantly transforming into a ball of red light, flickering continuously.

The other Black Iron Guards, reminded by the old man, also suddenly realized, and each took out similar magic tools from their bodies, also wanting to sacrifice them into the sky.

But it was a bit too late to move now.

With a few "peng peng" sounds, the Alien Spirit Plates in the hands of three Black Iron Guards exploded simultaneously.

Then, under their feet in the void, several faint virtual shadows that looked like shadows suddenly appeared out of thin air.

These few shadows appeared, and their figures flickered, stretching themselves and pouncing toward these cultivators.

"Ah!"

Three Black Iron Guards finally discovered these gray shadows, and couldn't help but exclaim, but their protective magic treasures and protective spiritual light couldn't block them at all, and they were invaded by these few gray shadows.

Instantly, several people let out extremely painful wails, holding their heads with both hands as their figures fell straight toward the ground, actually in an unknown state of life or death.

"Shadow Puppets, it's the Shadow Race, quickly release thunder-attribute divine abilities and magic treasures." Seeing those black shadows, the old man's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted.

Then he immediately opened his mouth and spat out a silver-white flying sword.

As soon as this sword came out, it immediately transformed into a silver-white electric arc, protecting the old man within it.

A gray shadow that appeared strangely behind the old man just pounced up, but after a thunder sound, it was immediately bounced several feet away by the electric arc, unable to get close at all.

Toward the famous Shadow Race, the other unharmed cultivators naturally wouldn't be unfamiliar with them. But except for two people who also released thunder-attribute treasures, the others were chilled to the bone, and their hearts were bitter.

Thunder-attribute was one of the most domineering and rare attributes; how could they all have such attribute treasures?

And the Shadow Race was an extremely strange alien race; besides thunder-attribute treasures and some special cultivation techniques that could restrain them, most other cultivation techniques and divine abilities didn't have much effect.

And just in this moment of hesitation, similar gray shadows began to appear under the feet of these people one after another.

This time, several Black Iron Guards looked at each other in terror, and suddenly shouted loudly, transforming into several startled rainbows and shooting out in all directions, wanting to immediately shake off the gray shadows under their feet.

But those gray shadows actually seemed to have truly become the shadows of these cultivators, actually following closely like a shadow, transforming into streaks of gray light, following tightly without stopping.

In the blink of an eye, the escape lights of several cultivators and those shadow puppets had fled more than several dozen feet away. Only the green-armored old man and two other Black Iron Guards protected by thunder-attribute treasures remained in the original spot.

However, at this moment, other gray shadows began to appear in front of the three of them, seven or eight of them appearing, pouncing toward the three of them continuously, but all were blocked outside by their thunder-attribute treasures amidst thunder sounds.

But these gray shadows seemed not to know pain at all, still repeating this action continuously.

The green-armored old man took a deep breath, and for a moment couldn't care about the life or death of his other subordinates, but instead, red light flashed on his wrist, and suddenly a stack of unknown talismans appeared.

"Evil beast, looking for death!"

The old man glared fiercely at another gray shadow pouncing forward, a fierce look flashing on his face, and after a few "pupu" sounds, the talismans in his hand transformed into more than ten blue electric arcs, which crossed and struck this gray shadow.

Booming thunder sounds erupted, all the electric arcs burst open, and that gray shadow let out a wailing sound, its body surface beginning to collapse and mist over under the bombardment of a layer of electric net.

Seeing this, the old man was overjoyed; it seemed that the thunder talismans he had spent a great price to prepare specially were truly effective.

He immediately flipped his hand, and another stack of thunder talismans appeared, and under his drive, another ten-plus blue electric arcs charged over.

Just as these electric arcs were about to strike this gray shadow nearby, a cold snort suddenly rang out from all directions simultaneously.

Almost at the same time, a green hand suddenly appeared in front of the gray shadow, its five fingers just shaking slightly, and somehow it grabbed all those flashes of lightning into its hand.

After a burst of dull explosions, these flashes of lightning disappeared without a trace in this hand.

"Green Shadow!"

Seeing this huge hand, the old man's pupils shrank, and he let out a groan.

"You all must die!"

An icy voice without the slightest emotion came from the green hand. Then the hand shook, and amidst twisting and deformation, it transformed into a green, hazy light shadow.

This light shadow looked like a human figure at first glance, but its head was unusually large, almost two or three times the size of an ordinary person's, and on the face flickering with green light, there was a pair of eyeballs as red as blood, looking extremely strange.

Seeing that it was truly the high-level Shadow Race he had expected, the corners of the old man's mouth twitched, and his expression truly turned somewhat green.

Although thunder and lightning power could restrain most of the Shadow Race, when it reached the existence of the Green Shadow, which was on par with the human race's Spirit Severing stage cultivators, it had a certain resistance to thunder and lightning. The result of the human race's Spirit Severing stage cultivators fighting one-on-one with existences like the Green Shadow in the past was almost always a crushing defeat or the fall of the human cultivator.

And seeing that this Green Shadow could drive so many shadow puppets by itself, it was likely an extremely high-level existence among the Green Shadows.

How could this not make the old man's heart sink.

At this time, booming sounds also came from the distant horizon, clearly the other Black Iron Guards being caught up by those shadow puppets, causing those human cultivators to fall into bitter battles one after another.

The Green Shadow didn't care about the horror in the old man's heart at all, taking a step forward without a word, its body appearing strangely a foot away in front of the old man, and then lifting one hand, it directly grabbed toward the thick electric arc protecting the old man aggressively.

It actually intended to forcibly grab open the old man's protective magic treasure!

The old man was startled, but the other party's movements were too fast, and he couldn't dodge at all. He could only let out a low shout, pouring his entire magic power into the protective treasure.

The silver electric arc in front of him hummed, and suddenly thickened by thirty percent.

The Green Shadow saw this, but a look of contempt flashed in its blood-red eyes, its grabbing hand not stopping at all, actually grabbing the thick electric arc into its hand in one go.

With a boom, the thick electric arc burst and flickered violently in the green hand, finally transforming into a small sword covered with electric arcs.

This small sword flickered and trembled continuously, but could only struggle in the green hand, completely unable to break free.

The green-armored old man's face suddenly lost all blood.

And the Green Shadow let out a strange laugh, its figure moving again, seemingly about to make another move immediately.

But just at this moment, suddenly another thunder sound rang out above the old man, and then a green-white electric arc flashed, and a figure with wings on its back appeared out of thin air.

This figure appeared, and without a word, raised both hands downward.

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