The artillery fire in the sky is pouring down like a torrential rain, and the dust stream is suffering an unprecedented catastrophe.

"Ahh

"Get out of the way!

"Don't panic, everyone! Evacuate to the air defense tunnel, don't crowd!"

Elder Feng Zhen was actually panicked, but at this moment, Feng Xiao was seriously injured, he had to preside over the overall situation, he knew that it was impossible to evacuate all the disciples in such a short period of time, if Ling Feng was very poisonous, only when the execution was carried out, the disciples of the Returning Dust Flow would gather in one place, and if they could seize this time to carry out a precise attack on the Returning Dust Flow, the blow would definitely be devastating. As a punishment, whether it is Liu Yunyuan or the fake Ling Feng himself, it doesn't matter.

Feng Xiao, who was rushed to the air-raid shelter by the two elders, glanced back in a hurry, and the wreckage of the fake Ling Feng had been torn apart after being trampled several times.

It shouldn't be a human being, I didn't expect the so-called "technology" power of the Yi tribe to have advanced to such a point, remember that their air raids couldn't destroy the buildings made of black rock before. It seems that over the years, the Yi people have continued to grow. Feng Xiao closed his eyes, this time he didn't lose unjustly, but he couldn't bear to return to the foundation of thousands of years of dust, and he wanted to be buried in his hands.

"It's over, it's over, I don't have to be executed, but I'm going to be killed by a bomb. ”

Zhu Junjie said sadly.

"Can you say a few words!"

Xiao Meng, who was busy helping Yun Yuan get out, suddenly turned his head and yelled at him, and Zhu Junjie was so frightened that he immediately shut up. Yun Yuan looked at the sky, and the cannon rain gradually magnified in his eyes, and he saw that it was about to fall. At this moment, Xiao Meng finally pried open his chains.

"Hurry up, mine, mine. ”

"I'll come. ”

Yun Yuan said to Xiao Meng, the power of the anti-Yi in his heart was running rapidly, he had already prepared, two profound singularities appeared in his left and right hands, and slashed at Zhu Junjie's shackles, and the cold iron chains that were constantly cutting blades were instantly split into two halves.

"Wow brother, you're so powerful! Teach me another day. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, your life will be gone. ”

Yun Yuan frowned, and the three of them immediately fled to the air defense tunnel, they were already losing at the starting line, and they were far from the nearest air defense tunnel at this moment, seeing that the shells were about to fall. Zhu Junjie was anxious and incoherent:

"Oh my God! Die, as soon as this cannonball falls, boom... What are we going to do, us?"

Yun Yuan looked ahead, the disciples who were panicked were crowded together, the narrow entrance of the air-raid shelter was slow to pass, and by the time it was their turn, the shells had already fallen, could it be that there was only one dead end in the future? Yun Yuan was unwilling to accept such a future. Suddenly, a thought crossed his mind.

"Where sulfur is mixed with nitrate, and then gunpowder becomes a sound, as long as it is gunpowder, it can make them explode in the sky!"

Yun Yuan suddenly shouted.

With this shout, more than a dozen figures rose into the sky, and their faces were all filled with determination.

Gui Chenliu is not good at attacking from afar, so even if the elders whose strength has reached the realm of Dao Three and Creation can only use their human flesh to block the falling cannonballs.

Rumble!

The huge roar was accompanied by billowing black smoke, the heat wave swept the earth, and the disciples who were still on the ground were all burned to varying degrees, fortunately, the first batch of bombardment was successfully intercepted in mid-air, but at the same time, the dust flow also paid a painful price.

None of the disciples cheered, because their lives were exchanged for the elders who taught them on weekdays, and no one said anything, and the pace of evacuation became orderly, and the evacuation efficiency instantly increased several times. Feng Xiao's eyes were so wide that he was about to bleed, and after only one block, the Elder of the Dust Flow had already lost half of it, but he had to accept that this was the best ending.

The sacrifice of the elders was exchanged for precious escape time, and finally before the second wave of bombardment came, all the disciples of Guichenliu successfully escaped into the underground bomb shelter.

"Meng Meng, Meng Meng! Are you okay? ”

Yun Yuan, Zhu Junjie, and Xiao Meng also successfully transferred, but when the heat wave hit, the three of them were still outside the cave, Yun Yuan was naturally not afraid of gods such as the heart of the heart, but Zhu Junjie and Xiao Meng were not as lucky as him, although Zhu Junjie was able to condense into armor with the Shang Yuan of the earth, but in order to protect Xiao Meng, he was burned on his back, and Xiao Meng did not have any means of defense, and he bleed directly from his mouth and nose after being swept by the heat wave, and fainted.

"You calm down first, find something to cool down first. ”

Yun Yuan entered the air-raid shelter, and the scene in front of him made him sigh, he couldn't help but sigh, he returned to the dust, the first major sect in the country of Xun, how arrogant the disciples were on weekdays, and now it has become such a bleak scene, just because of a Yi clan, he has not seen the appearance of this tribe, and he first felt its horror.

The disciples who returned to the dust were leaning against the walls of the tunnel with each other's arms, and some were lying on the ground burned by the heat wave, as if they had lost their usual arrogant attitude.

Feng Xiao happened to be in this cave, his eyes were dim, and he had completely lost his charm, and he was surrounded by Feng Zhen and other elders to heal his wounds.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps in the tunnel, and judging by the sound, there were quite a few people, which made the disciples who had already been badly injured tremble, was it friend or foe?

Soon they got the answer, their faces were even more desperate, there was a group of children who were exactly the same as those sponsored by Xiao Meng, they were in rags, but their appearance was extremely strange, their eyes were white, their hands drooped, their muscles were bursting up, and they saw that they had lost their minds, like walking corpses, and their steps were slowly attacking the disciples who had returned to the dust.

Yun Yuan stared at all this angrily, after listening to Xiao Meng's accusations against Ling Feng, the problem that had been bothering him was finally solved, he had listened to Xiao Meng and Ling Feng's confession before, and he had always wondered why Ling Feng's purpose was to lead everyone to the execution platform, so why did he bother to privately meet with Muke and others outside the sect, so that Xiao Meng could seize the evidence. And at this moment, he finally understood Ling Feng's true purpose in approaching these beggars.

"Protect the injured disciple!"

Wind Howling gave the order in a weak voice.

The people who could still move all stood up, these children didn't look like a threat, and some people walked forward tentatively, but this walk took his life, a child pounced in an instant, opened his small mouth, Yun Yuan's eyes were sharp, and he clearly saw two fangs like jackals, which bit directly on the disciple's neck, and the black and green blood immediately flowed into the disciple's body, and with a scream, the disciple died with a whimper.

Seeing this, the other disciples quickly retreated, and these children did not immediately catch up, but approached everyone in an orderly manner.

"Damn the Yi people, what the hell have they done? How can they make people like this, people are not ghosts and ghosts!"

Feng Zhen gritted his teeth with hatred, he didn't expect the Yi tribe's methods to be so vicious, and they turned innocent children into zombies as weapons. Even Yun Yuan clenched his fists at this time, letting the people of Xunzhi kill each other, this Yi tribe who had never met was really despicable.

"Don't let them touch. ”

Feng Zhen shouted, the disciples of Guichenliu were well-trained, and immediately formed a formation, effectively dodging the attacks of these little zombies, and after experiencing a catastrophe, these rich disciples also became decisive in killing, and ended the names of these little zombies in a few strokes, and the disciples who were accidentally injured were also awe-inspiring strong men with broken wrists, their eyes were red, and they were staring in a certain direction.

It seems that this grudge is deep, Yun Yuan told himself.

Yi people, one day, I will seek justice for these innocent people who died in the country of Xun!