The screams echoed over the jungle, like a ghostly wanderer.
Looking down, there are strange trees that have never been heard of all around, stretching for many miles, and in the dim light, ugly and hideous.
In the clearing in the middle of the jungle was a blood-soaked picture.
Despair hung over everyone's heads like a thick and heavy cloud.
The hateful horned demon is the executioner with the sword, and the monks are the lambs to the slaughter in the slaughterhouse.
Wan'er huddled in this group of lambs to be slaughtered, panicked, confused, and at a loss.
Even the leading disciples of the major sects will inevitably fall into the valley, how long can their helpless grass survive under this scorching sun and torrential rain In this area, blood and mist have been splashed at this moment, and stumps are flying around.
A monk of the Qiankun Pagoda arranged several simple defensive formations, and the remaining monks relied on these formations to stand in front in batches, barely fighting the trapped beasts.
Originally, nearly 100 monks were unshackled by Nangong Torrential Rain, but now there are only sixty or seventy still alive.
In this way, it is only a matter of time before the whole army is destroyed.
Wan'er was originally hiding in the middle of the crowd, but seeing that the monks in front of her were killed and fell to the ground, even if she was unwilling, she had no choice but to rush to the front line of the battle, and meet those hateful horned demons.
At this time, she had already fought for a stick of incense, and she had already tried a battle with the wind ridge before, only to feel that the mana in the inland sea was almost exhausted.
She carefully drove a few moves that didn't cost much mana.
But that few mana was still like sand flowing backwards in an hourglass, flying away at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Finally, when the last bit of mana was gone, she hurriedly retreated towards the crowd, and the monk behind her made up for it.
At this moment of transition and retreat, a long hideous arm suddenly stretched out from among the horned demons, grabbed the shirt on her back, and pulled it out of the crowd in an instant.
She was terrified and hurriedly shouted for help.
But this is the time of life and death, everyone is too busy to take care of themselves, even if she is as beautiful as a fairy, who will save her regardless of their own safety.
She shouted but no one paid attention, and an indescribable despair rose in her heart. stared blankly at the numb and cold figures in front of her, and the hands behind her seemed to have been born from the gates of hell, dragging her into hell at a rapid pace.
In desperation, he finally gave up his resistance, and let the long arm drag mercilessly, swinging in the air in a daze, like a godless kite placed in the sky.
"It's finally my turn."
She suddenly remembered Wei Buji's desperate eyes when he entered the valley, which was probably the last thought in her life.
At this moment, a cool breeze suddenly came, and there was a "poof" sound behind her, and a viscous and wet liquid seemed to be splashed on her neck.
The whole person suddenly lost weight and fell to the ground.
Although she didn't understand what was going on, she naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity.
As soon as his body hit the ground, he rushed towards the crowd with all his might.
One step, two steps, three steps, it's a race against death.
She felt like her heart was pounding her chest.
But after an incomparably long struggle, he finally returned to the crowd.
Who saved himself Looking back, the arm that had come out of hell had broken in two, and its owner was howling in pain, looking in one direction with a hideous face.
Following his gaze, he could see that among the horned demons, there was a very agile figure, shuttling back and forth freely and fearlessly like a wind.
Driven by his unwillingness, the horned demon who had lost his arm stretched out several slender arms from behind, densely stretched out like a huge fishing net, and pounced on the man like lightning, intending to tear him to pieces.
The man didn't look back at all, but as if he had eyes behind him, he relied on the wind behind him to prioritize the urgency, and dodged the lightning-like arms one by one, just like a leisurely stroll.
Wan'er's heart moved, and she suddenly felt that this figure was a little familiar, and he was actually wearing Yue Hengzong's robes.
She desperately wanted to see his appearance, but she could only see a chic and pleasant back.
That person's relaxed and freehand appearance naturally attracted the attention of the surrounding blue-horned demons.
In an instant, several blue-horned demons were surrounded by them, all of them rubbing their hands, and they were about to swallow him to the point that there was no scum left.
But he was not afraid, carrying the crowd on his back, and passing through the place where the horned demons were gathered, it was like crazy.
It was this astonishing madness that turned the tide of the battle in an instant.
I saw that several blue-horned demons around him rushed up to attack, but none of them could touch the corners of his clothes.
What's even more amazing is that those horned demons are all aggressive, with teeth and claws, and they do their best, but he is calm and unhurried from beginning to end, as if he is practicing in his own backyard, and he is at ease.
At this time, Wan'er finally saw his face clearly, with delicate facial features, a mountain-like high nose bridge, and a full manly spirit.
"Wei Buer" she subconsciously shouted, as if she had seen a ghost, and she couldn't believe her eyes.
Wei Buji would never have such skills.
But the man's appearance is clearly carved out of the same mold.
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All of a sudden, a hundred emotions burst out, and she suddenly didn't know where she was.
Beside Wan'er, those monks who were under the protection of the Qiankun Pagoda Formation were able to hold on to this moment, all supported by an extremely strong will to survive.
But at this moment, all of them are almost exhausted, and they are only one breath away, and they are about to collapse and bow down to be slaughtered.
But suddenly, the enemy's offensive was suspended, and the pressure on the defense was sharply reduced, only to find that many horned demons were rushing towards the other side.
Along the way, Fang Hao was surprised when he saw Wei Buer's leisurely stroll.
What's even more exaggerated is that between his actions, his demeanor is hopeful, and he clearly has the strength to fight back, but he has never punched or slapped him, only defending but not attacking, but avoiding it.
From the perspective of the monks, this is like the elders in the sect carefully teaching the younger ones, and they are really at ease and can be collected and released freely.
Everyone thought it was incredible, and they were surprised that such an amazing figure had appeared among the human race, and everyone knew nothing about it.
Mu Wanfeng and Gu Yousheng recognized him as Wei Buer, but his skills were far higher than those of others, and he was wearing Yue Hengzong's clothes, so he didn't dare to recognize each other for a while.
In fact, Fuji is far from being as calm as it seems, on the contrary, it is like facing a great enemy, like a heavy burden on his shoulders.
It's just that in the mantra that the old man in the tree taught him to "raise and look at the meanders of the river", the key to "avoid" is to look at the high and understand the whole audience; The second is to look at the prediction first, one step ahead.
Because of this, he used the expressions of these horned demons a moment ago, and with subtle movements, he knew where their next move came from, where they were going, where the killing move was, and what the blocking move was.
Although in this process, he was engrossed, and his spirit was as tight as a bowstring, and he looked like he was about to break off at any moment.
But everything anticipates the enemy's opportunities, and he is one step ahead of others everywhere, but he seems to be so calm.
But if you call Fuji to defend and attack at this moment, but there is no way to take these rough and thick-skinned green horns, it is very likely that the mana will be exhausted, but it will not have the slightest effect.
No matter what others think of him, but his heart is open, and he knows how many pounds and taels he has, so he naturally made up his mind to only dodge and not attack, and try his best to save mana, so every time he dodges, it is always just right, less than half of the stroke, most of the time it is laborious, and the accuracy of the pinch is extremely accurate, and it makes people feel unfathomable.
Although he was in danger, he was extremely calm.
Fang just saved Wan'er, but he just passed by and did it casually.
The most important thing in my heart is Mu Wanfeng's safety, so I tried every means to escape.
It's just that there are several horned demons between the two, and it is difficult to get close for a while.
Fortunately, the horned demon on Mu Wanfeng's side was still in the midst of the slaughter in the dark, and seeing that this side was so lively, he couldn't help but stop for a while, and turned his head to look over.
The strange movement caused by the two finally alarmed the witch.
In the battle with Kuimu Peak, although she didn't dare to be distracted at all, she couldn't help but glance at the battlefield here when she was alternating with the python's attack and defense.
Naturally, she was so shocked that her jaw dropped.
This person in the battle array was clearly slapped by his own lifeless slap before, and his corpse should have stinked and rotted into pulp at this time.
How can I still live a good life at this moment?
settled down a little, and sneered in his heart: "It is the creation of God that you can survive, but if you run out and die, then you can't complain about God." ” But seeing that he was still alive and kicking at the moment, he was majestic, and he looked like he regarded the Qingjiao camp as his own practice backyard, and when he was angry, he turned his hand and slapped a long dragon, which hit the kid's back at an astonishing speed.
Unexpectedly, the boy didn't look at it, as if he had eyes behind his back, and flashed to the right to avoid the long dragon.
The dragon went backwards, knocking one of its own green horns into the air.
She was furious, and even if she wanted to make up for it.
But Kui Mu Feng sent over the candle flame in an instant, and she couldn't help but turn her palm back.
"What are you doing in a daze," she had to stretch out her hand to the kid and issue a kill order to the green horns.
Dozens of horned demons put down their prey one after another, reversed their momentum and went straight to attack.
All the Terran monks were dumbfounded, and then they found that Wei Buji alone had disrupted the Horned Demon's formation, and the chaos suddenly arose, and the void loomed, and the encirclement was no longer as dense as Fang Cai.
Everyone finally saw the hope of life, and all of them were full of courage and fighting spirit, and they all planned to take this opportunity to rush out in one go.
At this moment, a person appeared out of nowhere, and suddenly shouted: "Good opportunity, let's escape" When everyone heard this, they were immediately furious, and this person was clearly reminding the horned demons: The monks of the human race are about to escape, come and arrest them.
But at this time, on the line of life and death, no one cared to find out who made this voice, and fled outside the corner demon surrounding
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