Or maybe this is the real Yaoguang Oasis.The area of the oasis is larger than the previous six oases combined, and there are four or five lakes in the oasis, and the clear water surface is constantly shaking because of the huge vibrations, and the blue sky reflected in it and the yellow sand swirling in the sky are shaken into fine shimmering light, like a beautiful picture.There are houses between the green trees, and there are also smooth roads, and at this moment, countless figures are running out of the green bushes, but from a distance in mid-air, Ming Xia does not feel that these people's actions are panicked, but very organized, like a well-trained soldier hearing the assembly bell, nervous but calm running out to gather.Ming Xia thought to himself, even if the energy shield was opened, they still didn't take the sixth group and their helpers seriously.Chapter 195 The Scarlet Demon Bow Only with the blood of your heart can awaken the oasis, and the first thing that appeared in the oasis was a group of rampaging four-hoofed animals.They rushed forward one after another, as if they had even escaped the oasis and smelled their prey.Ming Xia was in mid-air, and he couldn't help but be secretly frightened by the number of these demon beasts.He remembered the migration of wildebeest on the African savannah that he had seen in the documentary, the same herds, the same indomitable.Whether it is a lion or a crocodile, they all rush forward with a desperate spirit.Among these demon beasts, Ming Xia can only recognize Zhu Huai and Ao Yin, compared to the two, it seems that Zhu Huai is slightly smaller, but they seem to be more flexible than Ao Yin.Except for these two demon beasts, the rest of the Ming Xia can't be named, only that some look like horses, and some look like tigers, the similarity is that they all have a fierce aura on them.A tall man appeared behind the monster, and a strange whistle came out of his mouth, and the momentum of the herd's advance was subtly slowed.This person is supposed to be a beast master or something, and he can control the herd.Ming Xia felt as if he sensed the existence of a minefield, intending to manipulate the beasts to avoid it.Qingqiu swooped down, and it could pass over the herd.This action attracted the attention of the beast master, who saw the man on the back of the nine-tailed fox shoot an arrow at him.The body of the arrow was white and shiny, and it roared with extremely powerful force.The beast master had heard of him and knew that he was the new owner of the dragon tongue bow, so he naturally did not dare to underestimate him.He stared at the arrow, fearing that he would miss something.The arrow wasn't slow, but it wasn't fast enough to make him fearful.So after he dodged the arrow, he even quietly breathed a sigh of relief.Then there was a sudden sharp pain somewhere in the body.The beast master turned his head stiffly, and saw in disbelief a cluster of pale tail feathers swaying slightly in his vision.It was another arrow, silently piercing his neck before he knew it.It wasn't a fatal injury, but before the beast master could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt the demonic power circulating in his body seem to be suddenly attracted by something, and the tide rushed towards the place where he was hit by the arrow.The beast master's face changed drastically.For a moment, he even suspected that his senses were wrong: that arrow was frantically extracting the demonic power stored in his demon pill!
The beast master hurriedly pulled out the arrow, but as soon as the arrow moved, his demon pill was also shocked.The beast master was stupefied by this turn of events, and trembled and held on to the arrow to go back for help.He was about to turn when another arrow caught up with him, and it was nailed between his eyebrows.The beast rider opened his eyes wide, and with one hand still holding on to the shaft of the arrow, he fell on his back.Ming Xia suddenly had a strange feeling, and the lethality of his, or the dragon tongue bow, seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.It's not just that his own abilities have improved after awakening, it's not just that.He suspected that when the Dragon Tongue Arrow absorbed the blood of the demon clan, it also absorbed a part of their demon power, and the ability of the Dragon Tongue Bow itself also improved.Ming Xia raised his hand to catch a few arrows flying back in a queue with some mixed feelings, and he even felt that he felt a kind of satiation after being fed from their swaying movements?
Mingxia was not sure.But he had a feeling that maybe it wasn't his delusion.The herd lost its command, and under the leadership of the most advanced Aoin, they rushed all the way into the minefield.Even though he had taken refuge far enough away, the heat wave from the explosion and the shock wave from the energy still made it difficult for Ming Xia to breathe.He and Qingqiu continued to dodge in the leeward direction, and at the same time used their bows and arrows to stop more monsters in the first minefield, trying to make every bomb planted here to the maximum lethality, and if they survived, they would continue to rush forward until they killed everyone in the desert.It could be his comrade-in-arms, or it could be Qingtan's assistant who had only met a few times to come to help, or even himself.Ming Xia will not be merciful at such a time.The sound of the explosion lasted for nearly six or seven minutes, and when the smoke and dust gradually dispersed, Ming Xia couldn't help but gasp.Not because of the sand that had been soaked red, nor because of the corpses and the wailing wounded monsters on the sand, but because from the direction of the oasis, there were herds of beasts pouring out.There was a sense of disbelief in the next summer, the area of the oasis was indeed larger than they had expected, but no matter how big it was, it seemed that it would not be able to accommodate such a large herd.However, the herd of beasts in the oasis poured out as if from another dimension, trampling on the corpses of their companions without hesitation.The second minefield detonated.The yellow sand and smoke from the explosion mixed together, as if a murky curtain had been drawn on the sand.Through the smoke of gunpowder, Ming Xia couldn't see how many demon beasts were still moving in the direction where they were, and could only see dense black figures one by one.At this time, Ming Xia and the other comrades in the team who had the ability to fight in the air began to attack, trying to stop their progress.They originally wanted to use these three minefields to consume the demon clan's combat power, but now the situation has reversed, and the demon clan will do their tricks, using thousands of demon beasts to simply and rudely destroy their arrangement.Worst of all, the second minefield has exploded, but it still hasn't led to the big demon in the oasis.At this time, Wutong had already led a search and rescue team composed of members of the demon clan to touch in from the other end of the oasis, waiting for an opportunity to save people.Tu Qing and Song Qing, as the only two witnesses who had entered and exited the inside of the energy shield, also joined the group.Ming Xia silently hoped that they could be careful and careful, even if they returned in vain, they would not fold into it again.By the time the beasts had rushed through the second minefield, Ming Xia's forehead was already sweating.The number of demon beasts was too many, and the vanguard led by Ao Yin had been trapped by Ming Xia and Feng Ming in a buffer zone of nearly five hundred meters between the second and third minefields, and behind them, the beasts were still pouring out of the oasis.Most of the monsters that rushed here were wounded, but the pain and bloody aura made them even more violent.Ming Xia watched Ao Yin, who was hit by an arrow, lying on the ground rolling and struggling, and didn't know if he disliked it for blocking the way, or noticed that it was seriously injured and difficult to survive, and the same kind that caught up behind bit it to death, and then rushed over without hesitation by stepping on its corpse.When Ming Xia saw this scene, he felt that his scalp was starting to go numb.The long arrows that were shot out flew back one after another, and Ming Xia grabbed one casually and shot the ferocious arrogance that bit the same kind to death with an arrow.And the injured Ao Yin ran all the way out of the blood for a full hundred meters, and then fell to the ground and did not move.As soon as the wind blew, Ming Xia, who was sweating hotly, couldn't help but shiver.Little by little, the sun climbed above their heads and slowly slid westward.The vast sandy ground has been stained mottled red by the blood of demon beasts.After two full hours of trapping, the herd led by Oin finally broke through the buffer zone and plunged into the third minefield.The explosion sounded again.This is the last minefield they have laid on the battlefield, and behind the minefield is a convoy composed of demon hunters and demon alliances.Heavy machine guns were mounted on the roofs of the cars, and they were on standby.The sunset is like blood.On the blood-stained desert, the corpses of demon beasts are stacked on top of each other, like purgatory on earth.And the living monsters still rushed out of the oasis, stepping on the corpses of their kind and rushing towards the convoy behind the minefield.The sound of guns and cannons was continuous, but the dense fire did not seem to deter the monsters.Ming Xia raised his head, only to feel that the mountains were full of dense demon beasts.They are tirelessly charging into battle, and the distance between humans and monsters is gradually shortening when they are pulled away by bullets.It won't be long before they rush into the convoy and go on a killing spree.Ants bite elephants to death.Ming Xia touched Qingqiu, who had been flying in mid-air all day.He wasn't sure how long Qingqiu would last, but he knew that Qingqiu must be extremely tired as well.Qingqiu, there is no other way.Qingqiu turned back a little sluggishly.Ming Xia felt that his eyes were also a little sloppy.Qingqiu's look back strengthened Mingxia's determination.He lowered his head and stroked the dragon tongue bow in his hand, which was as smooth as jade, and he touched the two words on the inside of the bow arm: dragon tongue.Ming Xia's fingers swiped the bowstring, and the blood splattered from his fingertips, and he pressed the two words dragon tongue extremely quickly.The dragon's tongue bow snapped and let out a soft groan like a sigh.Immediately afterward, an inexplicable force vibrated around them.The appearance of this force was so abrupt and yet difficult to ignore that the herd of beasts that were rushing forward like crazy unconsciously appeared to lag for a moment.What are you doing?
Qingqiu was alert, looked back in surprise, woke up the bow?!
The dragon tongue bow was sucking the blood of Ming Xia's fingertips, and its sucking was so hard that Ming Xia had the illusion that he was about to be sucked dry by it.He was chilling and his consciousness was a little drowsy.However, in his blurred vision, he clearly saw an extremely bright red light.Ming Xia muttered: The blood on the fingertips seems to be the blood in the heart.In my consciousness, there seemed to be a clear male voice with a familiar déjà vu who replied: Yes, since I recognize you as the Lord, only your heart's blood can awaken me.Dragon's tongue?
No one answered him anymore.Ming Xia opened his eyes with difficulty, and the pupils of his eyes reflected the desert dyed red and the herds of beasts all over the mountains.The image quickly cleared his mind.Ming Xia lowered his head and saw that the dragon tongue bow in his hand had turned extremely bright red, as if it was filled with blood.Ming Xia was obsessed and pulled out an arrow.This arrow was not aimed at the demon beast, but at the increasingly narrow open space between the demon beast and the convoy.Mingxia's mind was blank, but some things seemed to be enough to do by instinct.The Scarlet Demon Bow was drawn, emitting an inconvenient glow in the approaching night.It seems to be slowly getting bigger, and in the blink of an eye, it seems to be just an illusion of next summer.However, that majestic power made Ming Xia have an uncontrollable awe.Bows and arrows seem to have a consciousness of their own.The long arrow, with a sharp roar, pierced the dim light of the sky and sank into the clearing between the two formations.The yellow sand engulfed the arrow in an instant.However, the herd seemed to sense some kind of impending danger, and the monster beast rushing forward desperately scratched the ground with its hooves, as if trying to stop its forward momentum.And the demon beasts behind were still desperately rushing forward, pushing them forward.At that moment, there was a sound of rock cracking from the depths of the earth.The ground began to shake, and a moment later, a crack appeared in the ground.The crack continued to expand with the shaking of the surface, and in a very short time, an unfathomable rift was formed under their noses, and the yellow sand on both sides continued to slide into it, and along with the yellow sand rushed into the rift, there were thousands of demon beasts that could not contain their legs and feet.At the same time, the demon bow in Ming Xia's hand soared into the air, spinning in a strange rhythm, and flew towards the group of beasts below.Chapter 196 The Red Fox What you want to snatch is all here, the demon bow is like a living thing, spinning in the dimmer light of the setting sun.With each rotation, it gets bigger in one turn.It's as if a person who always shrinks his hands and feet finally has a chance to stretch his waist, and Ming Xia can feel the irrepressible excitement from its rotating posture, which is almost full of overflow.It seems that such an opportunity has been long-awaited for a long, long time.Not only Mingxia and Qingqiu, since Mingxia shot that arrow, all the people have already looked stupid.Feng Ming and Qing Tan were the first to wake up, and hurriedly ordered the convoy to retreat, lest the personnel and vehicles slide into the rift valley with the pouring quicksand.Because of the proximity, the image of the surging beasts rushing up without hesitation, and then crackling and falling into the rift is particularly shocking.At this time, the night was slowly approaching, and the surging beasts could not see the movement in front of them clearly, and the demon beasts in front had no time to alert their counterparts behind.And the dragon tongue bow that rotated in mid-air, Ming Xia was also a little unclear, and he could only catch the demonic blood-colored light it emitted in the gap between its rotations.He heard a strange sound, like a taut bowstring flicking open, a sharp whistle in the air, followed by the grinding of dragon tendons twisting each other as the bowstring contracted, mixed with the sound of liquid splattering and the crunch of broken bones.The wails of the demon beasts came and went, which was terrifying.Ming Xia suddenly remembered the situation of encountering a beast in the ancient city.That was the first time he had a heart-to-heart with the Dragontongue Bow, and he summoned the Dragontongue Bow to his side and strangled the beast with the bowstring.And at the moment, the Dragontongue Bow seems to be doing the same thing.Mingxia's heart suddenly raced.He wondered if the way he killed the beast inspired the Dragontongue Bow and taught it how to harvest its life without a teacher?!
The night is getting darker.However, the darkest hour soon passed, and a full moon rose into the sky, and the silvery moonlight sprinkled down, as if a hand had slowly lifted the black gauze tent that shrouded the desert, revealing the corpse-strewn Shura field.All the monsters are dead.Ming Xia looked at the dead shadows under his feet, and only felt cold all over his body.He had never seen so many corpses.Even though he wasn't a human being, or a common animal in nature, he still had a strong discomfort.Ming Xia hugged Qingqiu's neck, sensing that he was also trembling slightly.Ming Xia knew that what he was afraid of was not the dragon tongue bow, nor the demon beast.What Qingqiu is afraid of is death itself.The Dragontongue Bow was still spinning in mid-air, as if it had become a radar, scanning the battlefield for fish that had slipped through the net.After the moon rose, it had retracted to its original size, but the bow remained the color of blood, and even the bowstring turned red.Ming Xia remembered that when he was in Qingqiu Mountain, Seventh Grandfather once reminded him that unless he was cornered, he should not easily wake up the Dragon Tongue Bow.It is also said that after waking it up, in addition to killing it, it may even devour the Lord in serious cases.But is today's situation a corner?
It's not easy to make a judgment for a while next summer.But he knew very well that in the face of such a huge number of demon beasts, a few of their cars and a few guns would not be able to withstand it.The herd will inevitably break through the lines of artillery fire.Thinking that their people would be scattered, trampled on, or even eaten, Ming Xia asked himself, could he see such a situation happening?
The answer is no.So, he found that he really had nothing to worry about.Because even if it were to do it all over again, he would still choose this way, and this was the only choice he could make in this situation.Suzaku is in nature to take care of humans as their duty.Thinking about this, Ming Xia is no longer restless.He began to tentatively call out the Dragontongue Bow in his consciousness.He regarded it as a comrade-in-arms, and now it protects him and his comrades.If it still has to be blamed for saving so many people, then he is simply not worthy to be its comrade-in-arms, its master.The dragon tongue bow sensed the gratitude and appreciation in Ming Xia's heart.It slowed down its rotation speed and began to approach in the direction of Ming Xia, and the layer of demonic blood light on the bow body also began to slowly fade at a speed visible to the naked eye.By the time it returned to next summer's hand, it had returned to its usual appearance: white in color and shiny.