Chapter 253 Lion versus Rabbit

Chapter 253 Lion versus Rabbit
"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

"father!"

Zhang Shaohai hurried into the main house and shouted loudly.

"Why panic!"

Zhang Yongkang walked out of the quiet room. After two months of recuperation, his injuries had recovered somewhat.

However, the damage to his soul still could not be fully recovered, so he could only endure the damage to his soul and deal with the attack from the Lei family.

"My Lei family has a second-level clan protection formation, the Cloud Mist Colorful Scale Formation. It will take at least three days for the Lei family to break through..."

"Rumble...!"

Before he finished speaking, more than ten bolts of lightning as thick as buckets suddenly fell from the sky and hit the Yunxia Cailin Formation hard.

A layer of light like pink fish scales appeared from mid-air, protecting the entire Zhang family mansion.

However, the thunder continued to fall, causing the entire formation to be shaken.

Zhang Yongkang's face changed drastically: "This is... a secret thunder talisman! A third-level talisman!"

"The Lei family is crazy! They are willing to give away such a precious talisman!"

"Quick! Take charge of the formation!"

"Yes!"

At this time, Yang Ping'er and Zhang Shaoxing also rushed over. The four of them each held a formation flag, trying their best to ensure that the Yunxia Cailin Formation would not be broken.

The other members of the Zhang family each held a weapon and guarded the mansion cautiously.

This is a fight between monks.

If a few monks died, they would not be able to escape the fate of being exterminated.

So tonight, I have to fight with all my might.

"Rumble...!"

Another burst of thunder struck, and the Cloud and Colorful Scale Formation trembled violently again.

The four of them turned pale immediately, especially Zhang Shaohai, whose face turned red and he almost vomited blood.

"Shao Hai! Go prepare the thunderbolt!"

Zhang Yongkang roared, and Zhang Shaohai immediately abandoned the formation flag and ran outside.

"Yes, Dad!"

"Rumble...!"

Enduring the recoil of the Secret Thunder Talisman, Zhang Yongkang shouted, "Ping'er, I'm going to activate the last bit of the Fire Cloud Cover's power and fight them tonight!"

"Okay, senior brother!"

Yang Ping'er's eyes moved: "If the Lei family wants to destroy my Zhang family, they have to see if they have that much weight!"

"Hahaha……"

While laughing, Zhang Yongkang also abandoned the battle flag.

He slapped his storage bag, and a tattered jade talisman appeared in his hand.

"Master..."

Zhang Yongkang murmured, as if he had thought of something.

But he reacted quickly, and with one hand he made a seal, and the surrounding spiritual energy surged towards the talisman in his hand like a tide.

"Rumble...!"

At this moment, another bolt of thunder fell.

Without the support of Zhang Yongkang and Zhang Shaohai, the Yunxia Cailin Formation was finally blasted open by the continuous bombardment of the Secret Thunder Talisman!

In mid-air, layers of pink fish scales collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing the deep, dark sky.

"Hahaha……!"

"The formation is broken!"

"Come in!"

"Zhang Yongkang is seriously injured, there are only three people in the clan, kill them!"

"Hahaha, the Zhang family is ours!"

Many independent cultivators from Niu Mo Mountain roared with excitement and rushed to the top of Wei Yang Mountain.

That is the direction of the Zhang family’s main residence.

Behind these people, Lei Yunfeng, Lei Tianming and three other Lei family cultivators followed closely.

"Don't rush to act. Let the casual cultivators from Bull Demon Mountain rush in first."

"Yes, patriarch!"

Lei Yunfeng gave the order, and the other three agreed respectfully.

At this moment, the faces of the two foundation-building cultivators, Lei Yunfeng and Lei Tianming, suddenly changed.

With a sudden slap on the storage bag, two completely different magical weapons, a shield and a mirror, appeared beside the two of them.

Lei Yunfeng clapped his hands violently, and the shield suddenly spun and grew larger, surrounding the three tribesmen behind him.

"Talisman!!!"

"Fire Cloud Cover! It hasn't lost its effect yet...!"

Lei Yunfeng shouted loudly, but it was too late.

The talisman was activated by Zhang Yongkang, a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and it absorbed enough spiritual energy in less than ten breaths.

In an instant, endless fire clouds appeared from the sky and rushed towards the Lei family members frantically.

The first to bear the brunt were the five Bull Demon Mountain cultivators who rushed the fastest. "Talisman!"

"Run!"

"The Lei family deceived us! Zhang Yongkang's talisman fire cloud cover has not yet dissipated!"

"what……!"

Waves of screams were heard, and three of the five people were immediately engulfed by the violent fire cloud.

The remaining two people hurriedly used their protective magic weapons to resist, but they only lasted for three more breaths before being swallowed up again.

In an instant, the five independent cultivators from Bull Demon Mountain were completely wiped out!

"Clan leader!"

Behind Leiyun Peak, a tribesman exclaimed, and at this time, fire clouds also surged up.

"no need to worry!"

Lei Yunfeng shouted, "This Fire Cloud Cover only has a trace of power left. Zhang Yongkang can't hold on for much longer!"

"boom!"

The fire cloud came, and a round shield and an ancient mirror magic weapon immediately rolled in the fire cloud.

But no matter how raging the fire cloud was, it could not submerge the two magic weapons.

After all, the Fire Cloud Cover only has one last chance to be used, and it is running low on spiritual energy.

In just five breaths, it disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

Not far away, the charred bodies of five wandering cultivators from Niu Mo Mountain seemed to be telling something.

"It's better if he dies, so we don't have to do it in the end."

Lei Tianming's cold voice came: "Third Grandpa, the Fire Cloud Cover should be the Zhang family's last trump card."

"Of course!"

Lei Yunfeng gritted his teeth and said, "Last time, I withstood a blow from the Fire Cloud Cover Talisman. At that time, the Fire Cloud Cover was not very powerful, and I thought it was my last chance to use it."

"I didn't expect... Zhang Yongkang still had a trick up his sleeve!"

"Hehe...are you keeping something in reserve?"

Lei Tianming sneered: "Today, this last trick is gone!"

"You three... do it!"

The three people's expressions changed slightly, but they immediately said: "Yes, clan leader! Third Young Master!"

The three of them looked at each other, slapped their storage bags, used three protective magic weapons to protect themselves, and rushed towards the Zhang family's main residence.

"Tianming? This..."

Lei Tianming said coldly: "I have been struggling in the Nether Abyss for ten years, and the biggest lesson I have learned is to be cautious!"

"Don't slack off until the last step."

"When a lion fights a rabbit, he must use all his strength!"

Lei Yunfeng laughed loudly and said, "Tianming has grown up. Our Lei family has a successor. Hahahaha..."

"boom!"

Just as he finished speaking, he saw three clansmen just passing over the high wall of the Zhang family's main residence, when suddenly dozens of black balls the size of an adult's fist flew out from the high wall.

There are wisps of green smoke coming out from behind each ball.

"What is this?"

"Magical weapon?"

"It's not a magic weapon! There is no spiritual energy fluctuation..."

"boom!"

Before he finished speaking, dozens of black spheres suddenly exploded, and the violent flames and shock waves immediately enveloped the three people.

"boom!"

"Rumble...!"

Violent explosions and roars continued to sound, and sharp fragments flew everywhere under the influence of the shock waves.

The three of them seemed to be enveloped in an endless cloud of fire once again, and could only rely on defensive magic weapons and their own cultivation to resist.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Amid the successive explosions, Lei Yunfeng and Lei Tianming looked extremely ugly.

"What's going on? How could the Zhang family have a backup plan?"

"What is this? It's actually..."

Lei Tianming shouted angrily, and his spiritual thoughts swept across, immediately covering the entire Zhang family's main residence.

He clearly saw that those balls were thrown out by the mortals of the Zhang family from behind the high wall!

And inside the Zhang family, there were only four monks left guarding.

One of them was Zhang Yongkang, the patriarch of the Zhang family.

At this time, he was leaning on a stool, constantly taking out healing pills and stuffing them into his mouth.

"court death!"

He cursed angrily, and his figure immediately shot out and flew over the Zhang family.

With a flick of his hand, densely packed sword blades appeared out of thin air and shot towards the Zhang family's mortals like a storm.

"what……!"

(End of this chapter)