Chapter 821: The Prologue to Military Training
The dwarf winter melon was frightened, but his reaction was not slow, and he retreated violently, like a wild bull crashing into countless mountains, rocks and trees.
However, the speed at which he retreated was fast, but the blood dragon followed him like a shadow, the last hair came first, and slammed into his chest, and Yin Dong also flashed violently, his palm grasped the chest of the dwarf winter melon, his fingertips were like a cone, and the killing paper broke his chest, and the powerful devouring power came, and he felt his heart ache like a twist, and the flesh and blood essence of his heart was uncontrollable, surging towards Yin Dong's fingertips.
"You demon ......" Before he finished speaking, the flesh and blood essence of his heart had been sucked up, and in this state, he would not die immediately, but Yin Dong was worried that he would reveal more secrets, so he directly slapped his body with one palm.
"Senior Brother Wang!"
Another disciple of the Holy Gate of the Cultivation Period was shocked inexplicably, and suddenly stopped his body, while the rest of the disciples of the Foundation Building Period were also like seeing demons, not advancing but retreating.
"If you're here, don't go, let's die together!"
Yin Dong's body flashed violently, and he directly slapped three palms at the three disciples of the foundation building period, but he rushed towards the disciples of the cultivation period. He must kill this monk in the recuperation period. Those three disciples of the Holy Gate of the Founding Period can be killed if they can, and they can't be killed and left to Gu Wen.
When Yin Dong left the range of the big array, he noticed that Gu Wen had been following him, and he didn't say anything, and Gu Wen followed behind to pick up the leaks.
Sure enough, seeing Yin Dong pounce on the disciple of the cultivation period, Gu Wen rushed in the other direction without hesitation, and that direction happened to be the direction in which the three disciples of the foundation building stage fled.
These three disciples in the foundation building period did not scatter and escape, because they were afraid that Yin Dong would break them one by one, and the three of them could barely support it for a while, waiting for the strong people in the door to come to help, if they fled separately...... Didn't you see that he used two tricks to blow up a cultivator? In exchange for their kind of foundation, Yin Dong would blow it up with one palm.
The three blood-colored dragon shadows that Yin Dong shot out seemed to have their own locking function, locking the three foundation building monks and slamming into them, but they all had defensive magic weapons on their bodies, and after the magic weapons were blown up, they were only injured and did not die.
At this time, there were quite a few Holy Gate powerhouses rushing towards this side, and as long as it was a little later, these three foundation building monks would be safe. But Gu Wen ghostly rushed out from among the dense branches and leaves.
Gu Wen, who had already built the foundation, had also learned the Dragon Teng Technique, and the speed was strange, and the three Holy Gate monks found that Yin Dong was fighting with the same sect in the cultivation period, and their minds were relaxed, so when Gu Wen swept over in the air, one by one, he directly exploded their heads, leaving them blind to death.
After Gu Wen killed, he didn't leave, and jumped onto the tree with their corpses, jumping between the dense branches and leaves, and at the same time, he was still devouring and refining the flesh and blood essence of the three corpses, and then threw the dry bones into the distance to lure the pursuers away.
The three corpses flew out from different directions, all of which were blasted by the pursuers, while Gu Wen took the opportunity to escape from the encirclement, quickly returned to the base array, and then went out from the other direction, sneaking in the direction where he had thrown the anemone last time.
When the disciples of the Holy Gate were in chaos, Ling Fan also arranged for several battle squads to go out into battle, and even he himself personally led the team to attack the monks outside the formation, which also kicked off the prelude to the great military training.
Before Ling Fan left the big array, he also deliberately went to find Xiao Bao, asked Xiao Bao to communicate well with the formation spirit, and gave the formation spirit to answer the battle team that came out of the formation.
Xiaobao patted his little chest and said super confidently: "Uncle Ling, don't worry, the baby will complete the task!"
"Xiaobao is the best!"
Ling Fan gave Xiaobao a thumbs up, and told the soldiers who were guarding Xiaobao to be vigilant, and asked Dajin to contact the stupid ape and the stupid snake, so that they were all secretly guarding Xiaobao.
"Uncle Ling, don't worry, the baby is not a weak chicken, you can protect yourself!" Xiaobao was still a little unhappy, and pouted.
"Xiaobao, people's hearts are unpredictable, your Uncle Wen Zi was deceived by a woman, and let the woman out of the big array and hand it over to the enemy, Uncle Ling is afraid that the remnants of the bad woman will not be caught, and they will attack you, or they will provoke people close to you and attack you, your father and Uncle Ling will regret it at that time. ”
Regardless of whether Xiao Bao was just over a year old or not, Ling Fan made the words clear, looking at the little guy's confused look, as if he was slowly digesting what he said, he couldn't help but sigh, hugged Xiao Bao tightly in his arms, and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, Xiao Bao, Uncle Ling is useless, you have to bear so much pressure if you are so small." But Uncle Ling really can't help it!"
Xiaobao blinked, put his little mouth up, kissed Ling Fan, smiled and said, "The baby is very powerful, Uncle Ling is not afraid!"
Within the scope of the large array, there is really nothing that can hurt Xiaobao, and the array spirit will not let anyone hurt Xiaobao.
Ling Fan still had some heart palpitations, and he didn't think he was verbose and advised: "Before Uncle Ling and your father come back, don't eat indiscriminately, don't drink indiscriminately, and prevent bad people from poisoning you, remember?"
The soldiers guarding the side are all black lines, don't believe them, when they are all dead? How can they let people approach Xiaobao and poison him?
Ling Fan knew what they were thinking, but it was a matter of Xiaobao's safety, and he couldn't be too careful. He also advised: "Before we come back, no matter what relationship you have with Xiaobao, no one is allowed to approach Xiaobao." ”
In the small courtyard of Yin Dong's house, Jiang Tianyou, who was leaning on the recliner, glanced at the roof of the building and smiled dumbly, this Ling Fan was really more careful about Xiaobao than his own father, and even Yin Dong didn't worry so much about him.
However, it was also thanks to Ling Fan's hard work, otherwise Yin Dong and him would not be such brothers who are like each other.
It's good to be young, and you can make such a heart-to-heart friend, and he, after living for so long, brothers, friends, have long since withered, that is, he has a closer relationship with Senior Brother Shen, but if he has the opportunity, Senior Brother Shenzhu sold him for profit, but he will not be soft at all.
After all, these old guys have lived too long, their blood is cold, and some of them are just calculating, true feelings or something, which have long been exhausted in the long years.
If he could, he really hoped that the brotherhood between Ling Fan and Yin Dong would never be erased, and in this world, there should always be more warmth and warmth.
Jiang Tianyou sighed, took a medical book that he turned out of nowhere, turned a page, his eyes fell on the page, reading word by word, and when Ling Fan came down from the roof, he didn't even notice it, and he didn't even lift his eyelids.
Ling Fan paused at his feet, and strode away again.
After all, he is not Yin Dong and Gu Wen, but just a registered disciple of the master, Uncle Jiang is obviously unfamiliar with him, but even if he doesn't ask, Uncle Jiang should look at Xiaobao, born with a Taoist body, I believe that the elders of the master will definitely not want Xiaobao to die.
In the courtyard, Jiang Tianyou chuckled: "Just left?"