Chapter 390: Ruins

"Deputy Hall Master, I don't agree, how can you give such an important power to an outsider who is not even a martial artist......"

Lu Tianjiao's face became more and more ugly.

"The guards are willing to obey Mr. Lin's command. ”

A loud voice interrupted him.

"Da Da Da ......"

The sound of dull and orderly footsteps sounded from the doorway, and everyone turned their heads to look.

A group of heavily armed guards hurried in, led by Tuobari.

He glanced at Lin Yi and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Lin, our soldiers have been reorganized, and there are currently seven hundred and fifty soldiers who can participate in the battle, all of them are elite, and everyone is ready for battle." ”

"Hmm. ”

Lin Yi glanced at the other party, and sure enough, he didn't see the wrong person.

Tuoba Rui is indeed a good soldier.

"Everyone's heard, right? The warriors are defending the city with the guards, and we are not hopeless. ”

Lin Yi touched his chin.

"yes, the Guards, and the laser cannon to use......"

"Coupled with the advantage of numbers, if you join forces with us, you really have the power to fight!"

The warriors' faces were filled with excitement.

There is no opinion on Lin Yi as the supreme commander.

After all, the guards were willing to obey his commands.

Lu Tianjiao had no choice but to close his mouth and sit in his position stupidly.

“...... Damn, next, I'll let you see what happens when you offend me!" he clenched his fists, resentment in his heart.

On the other side, Lin Yi and Tuoba Rui analyzed the specific situation.

The entire city of Weihai is surrounded by city walls.

But there are only three gates.

The main gate is where the previous Demon Dao Martial Artist issued his tactics.

The rest are the left and right doors.

The walls were built very high, and a cannon defense line was established.

Therefore, even if the people of the Black Flame Palace could fly with their bodies, they would not be able to pass through the city gate.

Therefore, to hold on to the walls means to hold on to hope.

“...... Okay, then let's do it, count the number of warriors, according to the proportion, divide them into three city gates, and join forces with the soldiers to fight......" After talking, Lin Yi's eyebrows showed a thoughtful look: "Powerful warriors, follow me, guard the main gate." ”

"Mr. Lin, do you think the palace master of the Black Flame Palace will personally attack the main gate?" asked Yan Xiong.

And Lu Tianjiao interjected: "In case that old dead man attacks the other two gates, then won't we be finished?"

"Don't worry, let's think about it, in Weihai City, who is the biggest threat to the Demon Dao martial artists? Of course, it is you warriors, so what the enemy wants to do most is to destroy you first, and the remaining citizens are powerless to resist. ”

Lin Yi shook his head.

Everyone came to their senses and showed admiration.

Even Gong Ling'er was beautiful and shining, and she glanced at Lin Yi.

"Let's start preparing now, Deputy Hall Master, your Martial Arts Association knows the strength of martial artists best, so it's up to you to distribute these people...... In addition, the martial artists whose strength was only three or less followed Tuoba Rui over and took their guns and weapons. ”

Lin Yi stood up and sighed.

Let the warrior follow him to get the weapon?!

As soon as these words came out, many people were dumbfounded.

"This, this, we are also warriors, let us fight with guns? Isn't this an insult to us?!"

The faces of those low-strength martial artists changed.

Lin Yi had already walked out of the hall, and the people of the Rebel Alliance also stood up.

"Alas, you idiots, times have changed!"

Ma Chuanbai walked at the end, looked at the indignant low-level martial artists, and teased: "The demon path martial artists who came may all be seven-fold cultivators...... Do you think it's more important to save face, or is life more precious?"

"Uh......"

The low-level martial artists glanced at each other and smiled bitterly.

......

By noon, the weather was getting hot.

The entire Weihai City was also in full swing of operational preparations.

All citizens were ordered to gather in a safe area.

For a moment, the streets of Weihai City were empty, and no one was moving, like an empty city.

And Lin Yi and the others followed Gong Ling'er to a place in the city.

Here, several old buildings are erected, and behind the buildings, there is a suspended track.

"Here, this is the station of the wasteland train, enter from the right gate, exit from the left door, circle around the entire land, and the end point is the ...... of the sea capital," Gong Ling'er introduced: "Tomorrow night at twelve o'clock, the train should arrive." ”

"Well, that's why I've decided that the Demon Warrior will attack tonight. Lin Yi nodded, his expression a little heavy.

Whether he can defend Weihai City or not, he actually has no bottom in his heart.

"Since the train hasn't arrived yet, why are you bringing us here now?"

Su You stood next to him, clinging to him, looking confused.

Gong Ling'er watched the two of them hold hands together, a glimmer flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she said with a smile: "It's just a stop, the key is that my subordinates have cracked the treasure map left by the Martial Saint, just in front of here." ”

"Treasure map cracked?"

Lin Yi was surprised.

"It's cracked, Mr. Lin, the place it points to is in the open space in front of the train station, which is uninhabited and a dense forest. Not far away, a purple-robed man walked over and said politely, "Please follow me." ”

"Okay, let's go check it out. ”

Lin Yi followed the purple-robed man over.

A group of people followed closely, and in less than five minutes, they entered a wooded field.

In the forest, there was a dead silence, no insects and birds, only the whistling of a cold wind.

It was noon, but the light here was extremely dim, as if it had fallen into the night.

In the pupils, a few green threads quietly crawled out, and Lin Yi looked around.

He spotted a huge tree with its roots spreading to the ground.

The trunk of the big tree is estimated to be five or six meters long.

"I analyzed this diagram based on a kind of 'gossip' hexagram...... On the map, it is said that the ruins of the Martial Saint have always been here, not outside the city as some people mistakenly think. The purple-robed man took the yellowed scroll and said again.

"But here, it's all a tree, and I can't see the existence of ruins!" Gong Ling'er frowned.

"This ......"

The purple-robed man also showed a sad face: "The treasure map, it's not so detailed, it can only indicate the approximate location." ”

"Don't worry, this should be the place. ”

Lin Yi said suddenly.

In the ruins of the Martial Saint, there are pills that can drive away the black insects on Gong Ling'er's body, and there must be a lot of special props.

Now that you're here, let's search for it.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and instead of taking a step, he released his spiritual power.

Invisible spiritual power, covering the surroundings.

In the next second, the spiritual power seemed to capture a white afterimage......

"Whoosh!"

The white shadow swayed from behind the largest tree.

"This shadow is not a person!"

His face changed, and Lin Yi's expression became vigilant.

The white shadow was extremely tall, a three-story building in height!

And, when he opened his eyes wide, the white shadow disappeared!

This shows that the white shadow is actually a remnant of consciousness!

The Martial Saint stayed!

The next moment, the spiritual power suffered an invisible resistance!

Invisible white light shot towards Lin Yi, like an arrow off the string!

"Oh, it's a good time!"

Lin Yi snorted coldly, his index finger was bent, and a black glow flashed on the scene ring!

The people around him, although they couldn't see the white light, stiffened his expression, and immediately knew that the situation had changed.

"Prepare for battle!"

Su You immediately made a decision, and the awl glowing with purple light was held in the jade hand.

"Huh!"

Yuan Shu also pulled out a big knife, his expression cold.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang!

As the white light fell, Lin Yi's spiritual power turned into a frost shield, protecting everyone.

But the ice shield can't withstand the violent impact at all!

In an instant, they burst open one after another, turning into a cloud of mist.

"Ah......h

Lin Yi snorted, his forehead was full of sweat!

In my heart, I was even more shocked!

Martial Saint, sure enough, it is Martial Saint!

The residual consciousness is not left behind when fighting against a survival anchor like him!

"Little fish, old Yuan, go and split that tree!"

"Understood!"

Without any hesitation, the two rushed out.

As soon as he took a step, his face changed at the same time.

At this moment, the surrounding leaves sounded "thump", as if they were chopped down by a sharp knife, and all the leaves swirled and flew in the air, and then, condensed together, shot towards the two of them!

On those soft leaves, a cold light flashed!

"Here are the forbidden ...... left by that martial saint"

Gong Ling'er's face changed drastically, she patted the purple-robed man's shoulder, and shouted: "Protect everyone!"

"Good!"

The purple-robed man raised his staff!