(Girls' Literature)

Chapter 945: Rout

When they come, if their team is unstoppable, they will definitely be able to go straight into the interior of the Yun clan and destroy them all in one fell swoop.

It's a pity that in the blink of an eye, his group was beaten to pieces, trembling and fleeing.

Yun Mu was held in Fuyue's hand, and ran wildly against the wind for a while, but he couldn't scream and scold when he was angry in his heart.

If this crazy woman suddenly left him in such a place, he didn't have a wheelchair and his bones were in severe pain, and he didn't know if he would be able to crawl back to Xuanyuan's house alive.

Fuyue fled all the way, and when he looked back with Yun Mu, he saw that there was a lot of sand and dust in the distance, and the bloody qi couldn't help spreading, and many disciples of the family were buried in the Yun Clan's Protector Array.

The Silver Moon Fairy hurriedly fled to the two of them, unable to hide the surprise on her face and said, "Why don't you go quickly?" Waiting for them to catch up? ”

Fuyue took a deep breath and lifted Yun Mu hard, "Go." ”

"Roar!" The two demonized puppets shouted angrily, and in the direction of the moonlight, they saw a golden streamer leaking down.

Almost in the near future, a few Ma family members who fled in a hurry realized that what kind of streamer was, where is the light?

It's just thousands of golden needles as thin as a gadfly.

There is no doubt that after such a look, the bodies of the two demonized puppets were all pierced by these golden needles, and they were full of holes.

A giant golden foot stepped down with a bang, directly smashing a boulder.

The gravel that flew over with his head and face startled several disciples of the Ma family to crawl on the ground and flee in all directions.

They really couldn't stand it, those huge golden men who were taller than the ship's tower, none of them felt that their combat power was amazing, and no matter how many swords and swords smashed on them, it was useless.

The most terrifying thing is that there was just one Qingying Realm disciple who was forced to be helpless, and even blew himself up on the spot, but he just smashed a shallow pit on one of the big golden people, which did not affect the golden man to stretch out his giant palm closely, and slapped the remaining body of the self-destructing disciple directly into scum.

The disciples of the Ma family are really afraid, they shouldn't come over to wade into this troubled water, they should learn from those second-class and third-class families, and wait and see for a while to preserve their strength.

Now it's a good thing, there is no turning back when he opens the bow, and he has gathered all the peak strength of the young generation of the entire Ma family, but he didn't expect to be lost in such a terrible place.

The young master of the Ma family was mixed in with the crowd, stumbling forward and rolling, and from time to time defensively reinforcing several barriers around him.

There was a broken arm flying all around, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a big golden man who was following them closely, and suddenly grabbed another disciple of a small family, lifted that person up, like a cucumber, and lifted the person out of it.

Really, from such a distance, the young master of the Ma family only glanced at it, at least he could feel how painful it was to be cut off like a cucumber!

Even if the young man was scared, the whole person was completely bad.

They fled to a crush, and a group of people were like lost dogs, and they only hated their grandmother for not giving them a few more legs, so that they could run faster at such a critical juncture.

Of the three thousand family disciples, less than three hundred escaped in the end. One by one, they dared to pause, and they still kept running towards Midtown.

Run, run, run, they want to run!

It's just that this time so many people wanted to pass the Midtown level, but it still alarmed the guards on duty.

So this group of unlucky people, at the side of the midtown checkpoint, experienced another lesson of being surrounded and intercepted.

Fortunately, at the most critical moment, Fu Yue and Yun Mu, who were carrying less than a thousand demonized puppets behind them, followed.

Tearing open the space scroll and moving everyone away in an instant, the remaining group of mid-city checkpoints chased a few more miles in the direction of the outer city, and together with the checkpoint guards of the outer city, they looked at each other a few times, and then it was finally determined that this group of wolf ambitions had escaped.

One of them, in a special contact way, inquired about the Yun family elders, got the exact news, and after the pursuit was terminated, the round-up operation was made in the middle of the night, which could be regarded as an unhappy end.

By the time Fuyue carried Yun Mu and a group of remnants of the defeated army retreated back to the Xuanyuan clan land on the outskirts of the city like quails, the sky was almost dawning.

After a night of trouble, the losses of the soldiers were very heavy. Yun Mu made a rough estimate, not to mention that they didn't get any benefits on this trip, and they also lost more than 4,000 demonized puppets and more than 2,700 children of the family.

In the end, there were only 1,200 people left in the team of more than 8,000 people, and the key was to lose so many people, and even the other party's Yun family's hair was not captured, it was really aggrieved, and it was uncomfortable anywhere.

The ugly woman hunched her back, pulled up a pair of sleeves, and stood beside the ancestor with a smile, listening carefully to Yun Mu's report.

Yun Mu's situation is very bad, the pain in the joints of his body is unbearable, and the anger in his heart has always been difficult to vent.

They were still the ones who ran to attack after receiving the news of Qin Shuntian's retreat. If Qin Zhitian's dead demon hadn't retreated at all, maybe these 8,000 people wouldn't have thought that they would be able to come back!

After listening to the report, the ancestor's expression was extremely calm.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

A Xuanyuan Clan disciple shuddered for a moment and said, "Ancestor, this is all to blame for that formation master's lack of skill. Even the gate of the Yun clan could not enter. ”

Yun Mu nodded with a sad face, "There is indeed some truth. Master Qiushui has not been able to break through the Yun Clan's Protector Array at all, we have been wandering outside the door of others, and we have been eaten to death by the formation, sometimes we clearly see the enemy in front, but in the blink of an eye, the enemy came to our back again by the cover of the formation. We played very passively, and it was hard not to lose. ”

Old Ancestor opened his eyes, Yun Mu was stared at by his blood pupils, and couldn't help but shiver at Lingling.

I thought that the ancestor must be going to be angry, and all of it was poured on him or Fuyue. However, in fact, the ancestor did not get angry, but he became more and more calm.

This kind of calmness is a bit like the smell of mountain rain coming and the wind filling the building. was suppressed, and he didn't know when it would erupt, and that kind of outburst might be something that he Yun Mu couldn't bear at all.

Thinking of this, Yun Mu shuddered fiercely, lowered his head and stopped making a sound.

"Let the entire underground lair of the Holy Blood Palace come out."

Yun Muhuo raised his head and looked at the ancestor with a shocked expression, "But didn't you say that the time has not yet come, Ancestor?" We still have a few special herbs missing, and the number of puppets we have cultivated doesn't seem to be enough......"

Is this about to fully open the battle between the gods and demons?

In this way, it is necessary to face the attacks of the entire two domains, all the great clans, and the combination of forces that unite anytime and anywhere.