Chapter Eighty-Three: The Beast Tide
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In front of the void, I didn't even have a chance to draw my sword, hehe.
Sleep, no sorrow, no worries, fluttering, as if you really got what you wanted.
"Is this really what you want, have you ever thought that when Leng Xueyan sees his own brother like this, will she regret saving you with ten years of life; When your father sees you, will he still recognize this as his son? When Su Bing'er sees you, will she still want to kill you......"
At this moment, Brother Sheng's voice suddenly sounded in the depths of Leng Xiaoshi's soul, like a huge stone thrown into Gubo's calm lake, setting off a raging tide.
Leng Xiaoshi was stunned, the confusion from the soul was swaying him, and his brother's words stimulated him.
"Is this the way of the sword that you have comprehended, and have you comprehended these along the way? Demon Sword, Buddha Relic, Demon Forbidden Dao Book...... That's all for you? ā
Brother Sheng's words sounded again, but this time, Leng Xiaoshi's eyes emitted bursts of essence.
......
"How do I feel that something was wrong last night, why is there not a shadow of a demonic beast in a hundred miles." Ling Yihong frowned in the early morning, and a complicated color flashed in his eyes.
Tang Daojun was awakened by Ling Yihong's movement, his eyelids slowly opened, obviously he had cultivated all night, glanced at the other party, and said casually, "What can happen, there is no demonic beast, let's take action in the province." ā
"No, no, my right eyelid keeps jumping, I have to calculate." Ling Yihong was still uneasy, and he couldn't care too much, so he took out six tortoise shells and sat cross-legged on the ground, a mysterious aura emanating from his body.
"Liujia divides the world, feng shui is cloudy, ghosts, demons, demons and fairies, all in reincarnation."
Tang Daojun looked at Ling Yihong with a puzzled expression, the six tortoise shells were suspended in the air, moving in a wonderful trajectory, and there was an indescribable mysterious feeling.
Click-
The tortoise shell was scattered on the ground in response, divided into a strange direction, Ling Yihong's eyes slowly opened, and a white light flashed in his eyes.
"How's that, what's the point?" Lying down, Jun frowned and looked at Ling Yihong.
Ling Yihong's eyes were surprisingly serious, staring straight at Tang Daojun for a long time before he spoke.
"Senior brother, senior brother has now given you a very important task, you must complete it."
Tang Daojun exhaled and pursed his lips, and said impatiently, "I said stinky Taoist, you speak human words to me." ā
"Hehe, junior brother, the task is to safely escort the Lin family to the Wasteland City, as for me, I will take Senior Brother Leng first, you take care of yourself." Ling Yihong grinned, then walked to the place where Leng Xiaoshi was resting, picked up the unconscious Leng Xiaoshi, and was about to leave.
"Wait, you make it clear to me, why don't you go together?" Tang Daojun felt confused, and quickly blocked in front of Ling Yihong.
"Oh, I'll tell you, the beast tide is coming, and if you don't leave, you will definitely die." Ling Yihong pursed his lips and pushed Tang Daojun's chest.
"What? The beast tide is coming, why didn't you say it earlier. Tang Daojun was also instantly fried.
Ling Yihong was impatiently about to drill over from the side, his face was very hurried, "Didn't you just calculate, you get out of the way, otherwise you will all die later."
"If you want to go, you have to take them with you, how can you be so unscrupulous." Tang Daojun frowned, a little dissatisfied.
"Friends of the dead road are not dead and poor, take so many people away, and the ghost can get away." Ling Yihong pursed his lips and said impatiently.
Rumble - Rumble -
The next moment, the ground shook slightly, and Ling Yihong's face changed, "Get out of the way, the beast tide will arrive soon, if you don't want to die, come with us." ā
As soon as the voice fell, he wanted to rush out.
"No, since we agreed to escort Lin Jing and them over, how can we not keep our words, leave them to be eaten by demonic beasts, and live alone." Tang Daojun gritted his teeth, but still stood in front of Ling Yihong.
Ling Yi also frowned, gritted his teeth, and spoke for a while before he spoke: "Since this is the case, then I don't care if you lose your life, my ability can protect me and him at most." ā
Rumble -
"And Baizhang, you go and inform everyone, and march towards the Southern Wild City together, and keep the speed as fast as possible, hoping that they can hold out to the Wild City." Ling Yihong spoke.
The next moment, Tang Daojun ran towards everyone.
Above the wasteland, vast and vast, but at this moment there are a large number of demonic beasts galloping, from a distance, like a black shadow is spreading rapidly, "roar~" demonic beasts roared vertically and horizontally, extremely fast, from time to time a few weak demonic beasts died under the hooves of the same kind of beasts.
"God bless, God bless, I hope this time I must be safe, there is destined to be this beast tide in the underworld, I hope it will not harm me, the dead Taoist immortal poor Taoist, immeasurable Tianzun, Amitabha Buddha, Shakyamuni Buddha...... Bless bless, bless! ā
Ling Yihong instantly summoned a mighty King Kong bear, hugged Leng Xiaoshi on the bear's back, and then sat down cross-legged, hugging on the Buddha's feet on the verge of death, and chanting all the legendary immortals.
As soon as Tang Daojun informed everyone, he was shocked at first, and then felt the vibration of the ground, and in an instant, he became an ant on a hot pot.
Even Lin Jing was still showing her pupils contracting, and an unprecedented panic flashed in her elegant eyes.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Tang Daojun looked at Lin Jing, who was weak and powerless at the moment, and the ghost envoy actually said a word of comfort to Lin Jing.
The simple six words came into Lin Jing's ears, and it immediately made her look at the scar on Tang Daojun's face, how could it make people feel so secure.
"Everyone be quiet, now we are in a panic, we will definitely die, we can only march quickly to the south now, if we can reach that wild city before the beast tide, maybe we can still live."
Tang Daojun's somewhat hoarse voice came into everyone's, and everyone quieted down at once.
"Okay, then we'll listen to you."
"Okay, I hope you don't take us to our deaths."
......
In the current life-and-death crisis, everyone miraculously twisted into a rope. In a short time, a team of nearly 100 people was rapidly approaching the desolate city.
Behind them, endless demonic beasts surged like a tide, and it seemed that they could devour this team in the next moment.
"Hurry up, everyone, there is only one way to die if you are caught up."
Ling Yihong sat on the back of the mighty King Kong bear and shouted hard.
Everyone was panting, but they all looked at him with contempt, you sit on the back of the beast, it's easy to say, if you have the ability, you can also come down and take a look.
But he didn't have time to speak, he rushed forward, his face flushed as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and he used his strength to eat milk, and ran wildly.