Chapter 9: It's still troublesome
Before he ran out of the woods, suddenly a rope bounced up on the ground and was stopping at his feet, the rouge horse screamed violently, and his body was tripped up, Ze'er and Feng Yaqi couldn't control it, and they were bounced out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Fortunately, the woods are grassy, although Ze'er fell all over the woods, he was not injured, he just struggled to get up, but heard Feng Yaqi cry in surprise: "Big brother!"
Ze'er took a closer look, and it turned out that they were two of the four young people in Dihu Village who had seen them, and the leader was Feng Yaqi's eldest brother.
Feng Yaqi's eldest brother is named Feng Hongqi, he rubbed his fingers and blew a whistle, a moment later, there was a response from afar, Feng Hongqi heard the echo, his mind calmed down a little, and then he said angrily: "Are you looking for death, the demon army is still running around, Zilin They are looking for you, you want to kill everyone?"
Feng Yaqi said aggrievedly: "I wanted to come back to you, but, but I panicked!" After speaking, she glanced at Ze'er, a little weak-hearted.
Ze'er felt a trace of remorse in her heart, and looked back at Feng Yaqi apologetically, it turns out that you are so united, I am too underestimated!
Feng Hongqi waved his hand and said, "Quick, let's go!" He grabbed his sister's arm and lifted him on the horse, and another young man pulled Ze'er on the horse, and the four of them ran deep into the woods.
After a short time, the four of them came to the gathering place of the tribesmen of Dihu Village, only to see a large circle drawn on the ground, more than 100 people had been confined inside, and a person who looked like a mage in the middle, holding a huge disc in his hand, was standing in the middle.
The mage was forty or fifty years old, but his body was rapidly becoming withered, and it seemed that a gust of wind could blow him down, but his expression was resolute, and the people around him showed reverence and worship for him, without the slightest fear or fear of the approaching demon army.
Feng Yaqi's face changed dramatically, and she threw herself off the horse crying, shouting, "Daddy, don't!"
Feng Hongqi grabbed her and dragged her into the white circle on the ground.
Ze'er was also dragged into the white circle by the young man, and he asked the young man, "This, what is this old man going to do?"
"This is our village chief, he is using a magic weapon that can teleport us to a hundred miles away in an instant!"
"Ah, Village Elder, is he a cultivator, how can he use such a large magic weapon?"
The young man's eyes were in tears, and he said, "Yes, he is not a cultivator, so after using the Great Fa Weapon, he will disappear and disappear!"
Ze'er was taken aback, it turned out that mortals could also use magic weapons once, but at the cost of their lives, he felt a sense of awe in his heart, and bowed deeply to the old man in the middle.
When the old man saw Feng Yaqi coming back, he smiled kindly, nodded at her, closed his eyes and continued to chant the incantation.
At this time, Zilin and another young man also ran back, Zilin saw Feng Yaqi crying with pear blossoms and rain, and the anger on his face suddenly turned into pity, and he hurriedly ran over to comfort him.
The young man beside Ze'er said: "The rules of our Dihu Village are like this, whoever is the oldest among the men will be the village head, ready to sacrifice at any time!" Ze'er then understood, no wonder the men among them were all young and middle-aged, it turned out that the old people had already sacrificed.
At this time, the Xuanying clan had already flown over Shangjia Lake, and a large area of black crows and crows was like a huge dark cloud, and they were also in formation in the air, ready to rush down at any time.
"Boom, boom, boom—"
Suddenly three cannons rang out in Shangjia City, and a team of gray and black cloud birds rose into the sky, like a sharp arrow rushing towards the Xuanying team, although the number of those cloud birds was not as large as the Xuanying team, but the speed was even more amazing, and under the rush, there were also brilliant lights on their bodies, shooting towards the Xuanying team.
From time to time, clouds of smoke and crackling sound erupted in the air. Ze'er had seen General Kang's team use sulfur crystals, and he couldn't imagine that the Cloud Bird Warriors could attack like this.
Then the fierce collision and hissing sound came, and the sky sprinkled patches of blood rain, although the Xuanying clan was rushed open by the cloud bird warriors, but they relied on the large number of them, sending out a stream of arrows in the air, constantly fighting back, and the cloud bird's wailing sound sounded from time to time.
Feng Yaqi was caught by her brother and that Zilin brother, she couldn't get close to her father, she couldn't help but struggle, Ze'er ran over and said, "Miss Feng, please restrain yourself!" The young man named Zilin was on fire just now, and when he saw Ze'er coming, he slapped him and scolded: "It's all you stinky boy, you almost killed Yaqi's sister!"
Ze'er was defenseless, this slap was right, and a few finger prints suddenly appeared on his face, he was furious in his heart, and he slapped two slaps back, Brother Zilin was beaten and his body was crooked, he fell to the ground, his face was suddenly swollen, he roared angrily, and rushed up to fight hard.
"If you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end!"
Ze'er rolled up his sleeves.
Seeing Brother Zilin rushing to arrive, Feng Hongqi punched out a diagonal stab, knocked him aside, and said angrily: "Li Zilin, what are you doing, what are you making trouble at this time!"
Feng Yaqi's eyes were full of tears, and she said to Li Zilin: "Brother Zilin, I'm sorry, I, I was deliberately angry with you just now, don't embarrass him!"
As soon as these words came out, Li Zilin suddenly turned his anger into joy, but Ze'er felt as if he had received another slap in his heart, although he didn't think that Feng Yaqi really liked him.
"Sister Yaqi, you scared me to death!"
Feng Yaqi said to the old man who was casting the spell in the middle, "Daddy, don't we have any other way?"
Feng Hongqi shook his head and said, "No, who told us that no one in Dihu Village was born with a spiritual root!"
Ze'er asked, "What happens if you have a spiritual root?"
Li Zilin snorted: "If you have a spiritual root to cultivate, you won't die if you cast such a spell, at most you will be seriously ill!"
Ze'er said: "Why is there no one in Dihu Village who was born with a spiritual root?"
Li Zilin said angrily: "Because cultivators look down on us and refuse to marry us!"
Ze'er glanced at Feng Yaqi and said secretly: "This girl's face is wiped clean, it must be bewitching and beautiful, is there no cultivator willing to marry her?"
Li Zilin guessed what Ze'er was thinking, and snorted: "Sister Yaqi will never be a slave or a concubine for a cultivator!"
As soon as the words fell, with a whoosh, a stump fell from the air, and then a piece of blood spilled, and a big black bird circled and fell, smashing not far from everyone.
Feng Hongqi's eyebrows were furrowed, he held the spear, his palms were sweaty, and he said in his heart: "Why hasn't Daddy finished casting the spell yet?"
The black Xuanying fell to the ground, but it was not dead, its body couldn't help twitching, Ze'er saw that Xuanying had a blue strap tied to his belly and couldn't help shaking, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised.
After a while, there was a groan from behind Xuan Ying, and everyone was shocked, Feng Hongqi glanced at his father, and saw that his face was pale, but it was not yet at the last moment, so he gritted his teeth and said: "Li Zilin, you go and take a look!"
Li Zilin answered, held the spear and walked over.
"Bang!"
The black eagle was suddenly kicked away, rolled to the side, and everyone saw a person rolling out of the ground, the man was wearing black armor, covered in blood, one arm and one leg had been broken, and blood was dripping from his body. (To be continued.) )