Chapter 111: Spark Divine Envoy and Blood Tarantula Swarm
All the attention of Yan Ran City and the Feiyan Army was on the defense of Yan Ran City. No one noticed that two groups had bypassed Yanran City and were hunting the Terrans on the ground behind them.
Thousands of elite soldiers of the Jade Clam Clan and the Aoci Clan sneaked behind Yanran City, and for more than ten days, they searched for tens of thousands of human beings from all over the western frontier of the wasteland, and rushed to the Hengduan Mountains in batches.
At this moment, An Dezhen of the Jade Clam Clan was driving the human race that had been hunted from Xiyuan Town and other places, and was heading towards the west despite the wind and snow.
Yang Jun and Shidun were also among them, and several cultivated Terran pipa bones were locked, and their true qi collapsed and could not be gathered. The rest of the Terrans were mostly tied with simple ropes.
An Dezhen led a group of soldiers and returned cautiously. It is also a loss to the barren western frontier, the land is vast and sparsely populated, and everyone's attention is on Yanran City, so An Dezhen walked from Xiyuan Town to the Hengduan Mountain Range, and no one was found along the way.
If you come across a few people, you will either kill them or take them away.
Bypassing Yanran City, he entered the Hengduan Mountains from an inaccessible place.
The snow kept falling, and after entering the forest, the road was even more difficult to walk, and from time to time people passed out on the ground.
But as soon as someone faints, the Protoss soldiers will step forward and shoot them to death. The corpse lay on the snow and gurgled and bleaked, and then the blood froze.
Seeing that their companions were stabbed to death, the others were also numb, and under the drive of the Protoss, all they could do was force their spirits to move forward.
"Maybe he was captured and sent to the kingdom of God as a slave."
Many people thought in their hearts that they would be relieved by this positive, strong desire to survive, so that they would keep moving forward, even if hell was ahead.
"It is better to be a slave than to die in this wilderness and become food for wild beasts. ”
A road of blood and tears, from the western frontier of the wasteland, extends to the depths of the Hengduan Mountains.
Seeing that prey died halfway from time to time, An Dezhen frowned.
"What's the matter? If you don't reach your destination, you'll probably have to lose half?"
In the past few days, through searching and hunting, he has caught more than 40,000 human races, but as soon as he entered the Hengduan Mountains, he lost five or six thousand people.
This heavy snow covers the mountain, and it is still extremely difficult for soldiers to walk, not to mention these ordinary people, there are still many old, weak, sick and disabled. Before reaching the destination, it is estimated that more than half of them will starve to death and freeze to death, and the 30,000 tasks will not be completed.
If the task is not completed, it is estimated that he will not escape death. Now it's too late to go and arrest again.
"These damn Terrans are so weak!"
An Dezhen scolded secretly, and then ordered the herald not to beat and whip the prey, and to distribute the excess food to the prey to eat.
Yang Jun and Shi Dun and a few others, although the pipa bones are locked, are physically strong, and they have been hunting in the Hengduan Mountains all year round, so they can still hold on.
"Ah Yan, how is this good?" Shi Dun leaned against Yang Jun's side and asked quietly.
"Hmm~ Wait a minute, I will open the shackles, and then grab the knife and kill a few enemies next to you, and then split the shackles on your body, and then you will go to save Uncle Shanchuan, I will block the enemy, and then we will rush out and get into the forest. ”
"Can you do it?"
"Hmm!"
Yang Jun had already made an calculation in his heart, and the Eight Transformation Qi Technique in his body was already working.
Unlike Shi Qi and others, the cultivation, storage, and operation of True Qi depend on the Eight Pulses.
The others were seriously injured, the blood in their chests boiled, their true qi collapsed, and they were also pierced through the pipa bone, and his true qi could not run, so he could not recover from his injuries, let alone open his shackles.
But Yang Jun is different, he is a freak, his true qi cultivation and operation does not rely on the eight veins, but on the acupoints all over his body. Moreover, the eight-vein dragon vein hidden vein can be reconstructed through true qi and bypass the pipa bone.
In addition, with his non-thinking Grandmaster state of mind, the Eight Transformation Qi Technique in his body had already begun to operate.
Only after the true qi of the acupoints is restored, he can reconstruct the eight veins and connect the true qi of the whole body.
If it weren't for the fear of being discovered, the Eight Transformations Qi Technique was quietly running, and the true qi in his acupoints should be able to recover most of it at this moment.
While Yang Jun was quietly doing his work, he looked at An Dezhen who was in front of the team, and made an escape plan in his heart.
Burst into a knife and killed a few people next to him in an instant, and then split the chains of the stone pier, taking advantage of the chaos of the enemy team, everyone rushed to the road.
And as long as he and the people of Tianmen Village such as Shidun get into the forest, then there is hope to get rid of the enemy.
"With one more pillar of incense, I have enough true qi to break free from the shackles. ”
Yang Jun silently calculated in his heart.
But at this moment, the forest in front of him "rattled", and after a while, countless blood tarantulas crawled out of the forest in front of him.
The dense blood tarantula, with its eight limbs and legs, was slender and long, and it walked extremely fast in the snow, and instantly ran to the front of the team.
Looking at these blood tarantulas in front of him, Yang Jun secretly said in his heart, "Oops!"
If you are surrounded by this bloody tarantula, there is little hope of escaping.
"Ahh
"Help!"
There were bursts of panicked cries from the crowd, and the people who had been numb and walking were very frightened when they saw the blood tarantula at this moment, and some people began to break free from the team and run back.
Then the whole team was in chaos, and they clearly began to flee in all directions.
When the soldiers of the Jade Clam Clan saw the blood tarantula, they didn't care about their rash actions, and they didn't care about the fleeing prey, so they took out their weapons to defend themselves.
"Ahh
......
Several terrifying cries came from all directions, Yang Jun looked around, but saw the blood tarantulas crawling out of the surrounding forests, pounced on the fleeing people to the ground, and then bit them, and spit out circles of spider silk to wrap them up and carry them on their backs.
Yang Jun was shocked when he saw all this in front of him, isn't this exactly the same as the situation in the underground palace of Qiyun Peak?
Seeing the blood tarantula getting closer and closer, Yang Jun couldn't wait any longer, the true qi in his acupoint surged, bypassing the pipa bone, pouring into his arms, roaring, and struggling to break the iron chain.
With his knees bent down, Yang Jun was about to jump and escape, when a huge blood tarantula slammed him to the ground from behind, and then Yang Jun's neck hurt, feeling like he had been stung by a bee, and then a stream of hot venom was injected into his neck, numb and painful.
He struggled to get up, but his body went limp, and he fell heavily to the ground, and then his vision began to blur.
The world began to shake, and the noisy roars around him grew farther and farther away, and the last thing he saw was the hairy limbs and feet of the blood tarantula, then fell into darkness and lost consciousness.
An Dezhen didn't care about the scattered crowd at this moment, and urgently gathered the soldiers and formed a circular battle formation to defend against the blood tarantulas coming from all directions.
However, the Blood Tarantula did not attack the Jade Clam Clan, but only captured the fleeing crowd.
Although her own team was not attacked, An Dezhen did not dare to be careless.
"Lord An, don't panic!"
A gentle voice rang out from the woods.
I saw a man in the woods, standing on top of a tall blood tarantula king, he was emaciated, and his whole body was covered with a black robe, and the cuffs of the robe were embroidered with three small lily of the valley flowers.
An Dezhen, who was sitting on the wind ostrich, saw these three lily of the valley flowers, and her heart was shocked, and she was so frightened that she rolled down from the wind ostrich.
"Little one meets the priest!"
Three lily of the valley flowers, the priest of the Divine Tower in front of him is a spark priest, the level is equivalent to the silver cloak, and the combat power is equivalent to that of the god general.
But since he is an oracle, his status is higher than that of a god general and a silver cloak.
This spark god envoy not only has a status far higher than his own god general, but also can press himself to death with one finger, where does An Dezhen dare to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf here.
"Lord An doesn't have to be polite!"
The Spark Divine Envoy still stood quietly on the back of the Blood Tarantula King, watching the Blood Tarantula hunt around the forest.
At this moment, An Dezhen also understood that these blood tarantulas were all controlled by the Spark Divine Envoy, and it seemed that they should be here to answer her now.
Countless blood tarantulas quickly tied up tens of thousands of human races, tied them into cicada chrysalis, and then carried them on their backs and quickly ran into the depths of the forest.
"Little thank you, Lord Divine Sense, for your help!"
An Dezhen bowed to the Spark God again.
"Lord An is polite, I am just acting on orders. I will take these sacrifices with me, you don't have to go into the mountain again, and return directly to the battlefield of Yanran City. ”
The Spark Divine Envoy said, stepped on the Blood Tarantula King under his feet, and the Blood Tarantula King turned his head to the west, and after a while, tens of thousands of people and dense blood tarantulas all disappeared into the forest, without raising a single snowflake.
The snow left dense pits of different depths, and after a while, these pits were covered by the falling snowflakes, and there was no trace of them.
An Dezhen received the order of the divine envoy, so he led the team, turned his head to the east, and went towards the battlefield of Yanran City.