However, the good days did not last long, during the days of Ye Heng's retreat, the Demon Martial Saint once again organized the cleaning of the ruins of the Cloud Fire Sect, and spent seven days and seven nights with the condensation of a hundred martial saints to solve all the demons here, but the last demon base that was not discovered gave up guarding the base, but took the initiative to disperse the strength and launched an attack on various cities in the entire Lingyuan Continent. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's not just the demons, the last base doesn't seem to have been discovered, so all the demon experiments are very perfect.

All kinds of demon insects, corpse puppets and mutant warriors appeared anywhere on the continent, and under the leadership of the remaining demons, the speed of attacking the city was indescribably fast, and in just three days, two cities fell.

Xiang Forget Worry City, an inconspicuous small city, was originally very likely to fall, but since the two elders sat here, it has become one of the few safe places on the continent now, and many people are walking in this direction, but they have encountered many demon attacks on the way.

The demons who came here are not very strong, only these four demon saints are wreaking havoc here with corpse puppets and demon worm armies, and as the biggest force here, the Pure Land has to stand up to maintain order.

The Three Demon Saints didn't know where they were hiding, so the Three Elders stayed in the Forgotten Worry Town to guard, while the Four Elders and Liu Kun went out to look for the traces of the Demon Saints.

As for the demon insects and corpse puppets that attacked the migrants, it was not up to Ye Heng to deal with them personally.

Ye Heng's method was simple and crude, the twenty martial saints were divided into twenty teams, and each team was responsible for different areas to strike at the things refined by the demons.

At the foot of the Black Wind Mountain, a migrating team is heading towards the City of Forgotten Worries, this should be a team of wealthy merchants, the carriage is extremely gorgeously decorated, there are a large number of treasures and goods with the carriage caravan marching, there is no lack of martial kings walking around in the convoy, and there are several martial emperors sitting at the front and the back of the carriage.

At the head of the carriage sat the captain of the procession.

His name is Feng Yu, he was originally the young head of the Feng family in Wanhuo City, but unfortunately the martial saint of the Feng family was killed in the wedding of the Lin family and withdrew from the first-class forces, but later encountered the demon clan attacking Wanhuo City, and the strength of the Feng family suffered heavy losses, and the remaining people were already the only remaining flames of the Feng family, and the old people in the family were desperately preserved.

Feng Yu, as the young patriarch of the Feng family, and the most outstanding young man in the history of the Feng family, only twenty-three years old has the cultivation of the Martial Emperor, and the last bloodline comfort of the family of course fell on his head.

The Black Wind Mountain is located in the Yunfeng Mountain Range, which is the natural barrier of the Forgotten Worry City, and this Black Wind Mountain is the only way to the Forgotten Worry City.

However, even if it is the only passage, it is very steep, and there is only a road more than five meters wide at the bottom of the mountain. The carriage was very bumpy on it, and on both sides of the mountain road were hundreds of feet high, and the boulders on the top of the mountain were protruding, and if a random boulder fell down, the mountain road might be blocked.

Walking in such a steep environment, even if Feng Yu was sitting on the roof of the car in front of him, he was still concentrating on staring into the distance.

But it's not very lucky.,It seems that the demons here also fancy the favorable terrain.。

As the carriage entered the narrowest part of the trail, a large number of corpse golems suddenly appeared in front of it.

Feng Yu subconsciously wanted to make the convoy retreat, but found that there were many demon insects climbing on the rock wall behind him, and a large part of them had fallen to the ground.

There is a strong enemy in front and a pursuer in the back, and it is impossible to escape, so the only way to fight to the death is to fight to the death.

The old man in the family handed over the safety of the remaining clansmen to Fengyu, which was a trust in him, and he didn't want to live up to the expectations of the old people.

Even if he dies, he will die before everyone.

Fengyu's favorite weapon is the knife, the knife is like his siblings, it has never left his side, and at this time, it is a big knife across his chest, rushing in front of everyone, in fact, it is enough to break the mountains and rivers.

Once his sword path was invincible and unstoppable; And now, his sword path is called guarding, guarding his family, guarding his relatives, and guarding everyone's hope.

He stood at the front, the big knife opened and closed, the momentum was round, and he had a posture of being a man who could not open it.

There were seven Martial Emperors at the back of the team who could resist the attack of the demon worm, and in front, just him, there was no corpse puppet to take a step forward.

Of course, this has an important relationship with the terrain, but it is more about his own strength and the protection he insists on in his heart.

His broadsword seems to be the most beautiful waltz, the graceful arc of light flashes with a little green light, it looks more beautiful and harmonious, it is the unknown liquid on the corpse golem's body, the wind and the earth dagger slashed over their bodies, I don't know how many puppets came into contact with it, it was stained with this strange color.

But too badly, the green liquid, which seemed to be highly corrosive, was contaminated with Fengyu's blade and began to erode his sharp blade, until the blade of the knife was smoothed out, and Fengyu's broadsword appeared to stagnate, making him have to throw away the weapon in his hand.

There are a large number of corpse puppets, most of the rear convoys of Fengyu are old and weak, women and children, and the total number of people who can really fight is less than 100 people, if the corpse puppets are allowed to rush into the convoy, I am afraid that the next step is the destruction of the Feng family.

A trace of perseverance flashed in Feng Yu's eyes, no matter what, he had to block here, the weapon he regarded as a sibling was broken, but there were brothers and relatives behind him, and he shouted behind him: "Feng family boy, go to life and death with me." ”

After the voice was finished, a kind of man appeared behind Feng Yu, since it was corrosive, they didn't have that weapon, but summoned their respective martial spirits, and prepared for hand-to-hand combat.

In their hearts, they have forgotten the grievances of the same clan, and the only thought in their hearts at this time is: if God is destined to kill me today, then I will also create a chance for my brothers and relatives to live.

Even if so-and-so once had a great hatred with him, he has been relieved.

The corpse puppet approached the Feng family's team, and there were also demon insects crawling over the mountain walls on both sides, and life and death seemed to depend on this battle.

Short handover, the score is won or lost, although the number of demons is large, but in this narrow place, the number of people cannot be the absolute determining factor of the outcome of the battle, not to mention that in the face of life and death, the Feng family is like a chicken blood, and the combat effectiveness is the usual geometry.

The battle entered a stalemate in a short period of time, and the demons were not able to win the battle much quickly, and were dragged into this valley.

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