Ni Suanqiu was secretly frightened in his heart, thinking that this elk would definitely fall to his death in the cliff here this time, of course, the elder Huangyun elk led by this one, and the final outcome was indeed the same. However, its jump provided an opportunity for another row, a relatively young and middle-aged Yellow Cloud Elk.

I saw that when the old yellow cloud elk jumped away, another young elk on its right side also jumped out, almost following the rhythm of the yellow cloud elk in front of it, and jumped towards the opposite cliff.

However, with the jumping ability of a demon beast like their Yellow Cloud Elk, they could only jump a distance of more than half a cliff at most, and they would fall directly into the air and fall to their deaths in this hundred-foot-high valley bottom abyss.

However, at this moment, the head of the Yellow Cloud Elk headed by the one in front jumped into the air, and was about to fall with all its strength, and when it was falling down, the elk that followed up from the rear directly stepped on its back, and with a slight leap, it took off again with the back of the elderly Yellow Cloud Elk in front of it as the fulcrum, jumped up, and jumped over the valley abyss that spanned two huge mountains and was more than forty zhang away.

"Woo, woo!"

After that, the remaining Yellow Cloud Elk were just like the head deer led by the previous one, all lined up in two teams, in an orderly manner, without hesitation, and all jumped out in a hurry.

It seems that these yellow cloud elks are willing to give it a try when they know that they will have to sacrifice and die, or that there is a possibility that they may not survive and get by.

It seems that in the face of the siege and slaughter of the monks, under the premise of preserving the entire demon beast race, this group of Huangyun elk is willing to follow the pace of the head deer to try and fight, just like many elite disciples and true disciples of major sects, they are very calmly willing to make sacrifices for this matter, even if it is their own lives.

At this time, Ni Suanqiu and his younger brother Jin Muzao were already dumbfounded, and they were speechless for a while, in the face of such a spectacular scene, whether it was a cultivator or an ordinary mortal who did not have any mana, all tears fell from their hearts.

"Boss, they're so touching, I'm going to avenge them. Jin Muzao wiped his tears while extremely indignantly towards the void in front of him, shooting the White Tiger War Sword indiscriminately.

It could be seen that in the void a hundred zhang away in front of him, there were constantly white winged flying tigers, flying out of the vanese, and then floating away in an instant, leaving behind a lingering image of the spell. At this moment, such a dense single point attack will inevitably expose the target, and even a fool knows that there are monks hiding in the mountain peaks here, or in the clouds and mist in the sky.

So, the black hemp pole, the leader of the Seven Sages of the Wilderness on the opposite side, immediately narrowed his eyes, and the white clouds under his feet flew towards this side.

Obviously, Ni Suanqiu and the two of them intervened sideways, and they had already disturbed the good things of the seven of them, not to mention the release of a good group of fifth-level demon beasts Huangyun Elk, and also injured one of his younger brothers, dampened his sharpness, and made him extremely faceless, he wouldn't, just spare the monks who hid in the shadows, and were so arrogant and domineering, constantly hitting the monks who attacked with spells.

Soon, except for the previous monk who had been injured by Ni Shuqiu's arrow, the remaining six of the Seven Sages of the Wilderness all flew towards this side together.

Among them, the leader of the black hemp pole wearing a black and white feather coat, the strength of the cultivation is the most powerful, you can see that he does not have any magic weapons under his feet, just rolling a white wave like a huge catfish, obviously, this is also a flying escape method that can control the sky.

Moreover, at this moment, in his left hand, he was holding a cyan cup-like ancient treasure, and under the urging of Zhenyuan, a water shield like a rotating oil-paper umbrella was formed, which circled from the inside to the outside, and the layers were extraordinarily distinct, blocking his body.

Ni Suanqiu took a look and found that this person's cultivation was at least above the third or fourth level of the Split Mind Realm, and his strength should not be low, and from the previous rounds of battles, it could be seen that several of his junior brothers were not ordinary people, and they could not be easily eliminated.

However, in the current situation, although the other party can't see it and can't hit him, he can't get out on his side, so he can only wait for the other party to come over, and secretly attack him, or, it's best to think of a way to bombard them all at once, so as not to go out in the future and be embarrassed to meet.

"Haha, it's good to come, Lao Tzu will let you try the fresh, taste the local products here. ”

Ni Suanqiu had words in his mouth, but his hands were like turning over the cabinets, and from the many Nabao bags that were specially designed to store the monk's corpse, he found a few tattered magic robes that were not used, and then, from the two Nabao bags that Jin Muzao took back, he carefully took out a few mysterious white cloud blocks, quickly wrapped them around, and then hung them on the green feather arrows, and shot them out directly as soon as he took the bow.

"Whoosh~!"

I saw that Ni Suanqiu's green feather arrow flew forward, hitting the black hemp rod boss's water system magic shield directly, the white light flashed, and he was actually sucked directly in mid-air by his magic shield, and then followed the water flow of his magic shield a few times, dissolving most of the power, this feather arrow, was taken away by the black hemp pole boss.

"Damn, the magic shield of the spiritual level is powerful, no wonder he put on a look of not putting many elite disciples of the sect in his eyes before. Ni Suanqiu screamed in his heart, and then watched with straight eyes as he handled the package he had sent.

I saw that as soon as the black hemp pole retrieved the feather arrow, he glanced at it lightly, and then directly pressed it with one thumb, broke it and threw it down, and then carefully took the thing wrapped in tattered robes.

At the same time, the younger brothers on the left and right sides also quickly followed, and looked at the rag-like package in front of them, just like their eldest brother's black hemp stick, they also showed a curious look.

Could it be that this is a challenge book?

Or is it a gift of surrender and reconciliation?

Suddenly, Jin Muzao also curiously stopped the White Tiger War Knife in his hand, as if he was tired of chopping wood, sat on the grass, came to Ni Suanqiu's side, and watched the next scene with the boss.

"Hey, boss, the coconut they got is different from mine. Jin Muzao's eyes widened and he said.

"What's different?" Ni Suanqiu didn't talk nonsense, and asked directly.

"Uh, boss. Their coconuts seem to be bigger and different in color. After thinking about it, Jin Muzao said.

At this time, Ni Suanqiu's eyes have not left the people in front of him, as if he is appreciating treasures, his two eyes have been switching back and forth between the void in front of him and the magic mirror in his hand, as if he was personally opening this mysterious white cloud block, and he was still a little excited in his heart.

I saw that the black hemp pole in the magic mirror was already using a white silver knife, constantly testing this inexplicable thing, and after looking up and looking around, I didn't find anything unusual, and then, I was bold enough to use this knife to poke the blue coconut fruit left in my hand.

However, after a few strokes, it seems that the strength is not used enough, and it is not pierced.

At the same time, the two younger brothers around him also acted according to the law, like drawing a gourd, following his eldest brother, began to study the mysterious gift in his hand, and did not dare to use much force, but also carefully touched the other two mysterious coconut fruits with his fingers.

"Poof~!"

In the time of these two breaths, the seven or eight white cloud blocks sent over, after they were dissolved, coconut fruit appeared in three white cloud blocks. As soon as they poked like this, one of them broke open, bursting out with a strong air current, and in an instant, it shot out in all directions, like a sharp sword, and the group of monks who rushed were caught off guard and kept flying backwards.

At the same time, the other two coconut fruits, along with this strong air current, were also washed away, and a stream of blue and red smoke that was different from the previous one floated out instantly, and suddenly, there were two strange and extremely fast unknown things, which shot out in an instant, and flew directly to the bodies of two of the monks while many monks were unstable.

Suddenly, a very creepy scene made people watch, and it appeared on Ni Suanqiu's magic mirror, and it can be seen that the previous white-clothed monk who was extraordinary, dressed as a white-clothed Confucian scholar, was sprayed with that blue thing, and covered with a brand-new, extremely unfamiliar human face, like a human face mask, stuck to his face, which could not be taken off at all, and there were drops of water-like things, dripping from this strange human face mask.

And in an instant, the white-clothed monk struggled to take off the dripping human face mask, and when he wanted to throw it away, the human face mask, which looked as blue as the sky, opened his eyes violently, revealing a frightened, frightened expression.

Ni Suanqiu was startled, he didn't know this face at all, this expression was the white-clothed monk himself, or the human face mask itself, the magic mirror in his hand almost fell to the ground because of fright.

"Is it a snatch, how can there be a face, such a strange way, I have lived for so many years, and it is unheard of!"

"Ah~~!"

Immediately afterward, I saw the mask of the human face, opening the mouth that seemed to be soaked in something, spitting in the mouth or some kind of liquid, with a little blue and red blood, twisting, struggling, as if trying to breathe but couldn't, and his eyes were very wide.

Then, I saw that the hands of the white-clothed monk, who did not know whether he had been taken away, kept grabbing his hair, as if he had used enough strength, and wanted to pull it out, and wanted to remove his head, but he must have screamed a few times, and then, as if he had lost his breath, he fell into the abyss without looking at it.

(End of chapter)

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