Chapter Seventy-Two: The Pursuit

After swinging a blood-colored sword qi, the white-haired old man rolled up Niu Zhang, and leaped into the air, spanning a distance of more than 20 meters.

As soon as he landed, the white-haired old man once again swung a blood-colored sword qi, slashing the three sword and shield warriors and the three elite swordsmen who surrounded him into two pieces.

Even a third-order soldier didn't have any power to resist in front of the white-haired old man at this time!

After that, the white-haired old man swung several sword qi one after another, killing at least twenty swordsmen, but the swordsmen did not have any fear, and still rushed towards the white-haired old man without changing their faces.

"The people of Ocelliel are terrible!" The white-haired old man sighed in his heart.

The white-haired old man knew that he had little time left, and originally wanted to deter the Ocellians so that they would not dare to pursue them for a short time.

But he didn't expect that the soldiers of the Ocellills would not retreat, and if it were an ordinary army, they should have dispersed in a hurry.

Seeing that the frightened soldiers could not retreat, the white-haired old man could only take off and leap into the air again.

In less than three breaths, the white-haired old man had already taken Niu Zhang and broke through the barriers of hundreds of swordsmen.

At this time, Meng Chen only felt that his heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

Twelve sword and shield warriors and twenty-four elite swordsmen died, even if it was the operation to exterminate the earth dragon group, there had never been such a heavy loss!

"Stop them! We must not let them leave the Earth Dragon Valley alive! ”

Meng Chen, who was watching the battle from a distance, was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, but there was nothing he could do to slow down the footsteps of the white-haired old man.

Swift Shadow!

Alfred drew his thin sword, and his entire body turned into a phantom, chasing after the white-haired old man and Niu Zhang.

"Alfred, be careful!" Meng Chen shouted.

The white-haired old man's performance just now was too strong, if Alfred was also in his hands, then Meng Chen would really lose his wife and lose his soldiers!

Alfred and the white-haired old man chased after each other, and the difference between the front and back did not exceed 100 meters.

After running for nearly two kilometers, the white-haired old man saw that he couldn't get rid of Alfred, so he put Niu Zhang down and said hurriedly: "Zhang'er, you go quickly, I'll stop the pursuers behind!" ”

Niu Zhang's eyes were full of tears, and he said, "Second grandfather! ”

The white-haired old man's face was hideous, and he urged: "Hurry up!" After you go back, immediately inform your uncle, and unite with the Blood Refining Sect to eradicate the Othar people! ”

Niu Zhang gritted his teeth, immediately used his technique, and hurried towards the north mountain pass.

Alfred originally planned to chase Niu Zhang first, but was stopped by the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man roared angrily, "You Oserils, who are you demons and monsters? ”

Glancing at Niu Zhang, who was fleeing quickly into the distance, Alfred frowned, and immediately put his sword in front of his chest, and chanted, "Great Wind Elemental, please listen to my call...... Possessed by the Wind Spirit! ”

Airplanes~!

As Alfred chanted, a buzzing sound rang out from the rapier in his hand, and the surface of the rapier was instantly covered in a pale blue light.

"The power of vitality? Are you a Qi cultivator? The white-haired old man said with a shocked expression.

Swift Shadow!

With the blessing of the wind spirit's possession, Alfred's speed skyrocketed, and it was almost impossible for ordinary eyes to catch his figure.

Slash!

In the blink of an eye, Alfred appeared on the side of the white-haired old man, and with a wave of the thin sword in his hand, three light blue sword shadows slashed at the white-haired old man's neck, left waist and left leg.

Drink!

The white-haired old man burst out, and the blood flames condensed from the qi on his body erupted towards Alfred.

Alfred looked overcast, stomped heavily on the ground, and stepped back in an instant.

Boom!

However, Alfred's speed was still a little slower, and he was blown away by the white-haired old man's residual strength more than ten meters away.

Ahem!

Alfred coughed, a line of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Just as Alfred was about to attack again, the white-haired old man smiled helplessly, "It's a pity ......"

Immediately, the blood flame on the surface of the white-haired old man's body quickly extinguished, and his body quickly shrank into a skinny old man.

Burst!

After spitting out a mouthful of dark red blood, the white-haired old man completely lost his breath of life.

Seeing that the white-haired old man had completely died, Alfred immediately withdrew from the state of being possessed by the wind spirit.

Since Alfred's physical fitness this time was much stronger than the last time he turned on the Wind Spirit Possession, Alfred still had some spare strength.

Suddenly, bursts of pale blue light erupted from Alfred's body.

"This ...... It's the breath of the wind elemental! Alfred closed his eyes and felt the thin elemental power of this world.

The death of the white-haired old man gave Alfred a huge amount of experience.

Alfred, who had already reached level 30, successfully broke through to level 31 with the help of a huge amount of experience, and became a level 4 wind elemental sword master.

After receiving the baptism of promotion, Alfred glanced at the corpse of the white-haired old man, and then chanted, "Great Wind Elemental, please listen to my call...... Wings of the Anemo God! ”

As Alfred's chant sounded, wisps of pale blue light appeared out of thin air, condensing a pair of pale blue wings of light behind Alfred.

These pale blue wings of light, although they do not allow Alfred to fly freely, can greatly increase Alfred's movement speed.

Sou!

With the blessing of the Wind God's Wings, Alfred turned into a pale blue shadow and chased in the direction of Niu Zhang's escape.

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When Niu Zhang came to the mountain pass north of Dilong Valley, he found that the parapet wall and guard tower were brightly lit, and hundreds of heavily armed soldiers blocked the parapet wall tightly.

Niu Zhang crouched among the grass ferns, looking towards the parapet defense line not far away, hoping to find a hole in the defense line.

After observing for a while, Niu Zhang had no choice but to give up his plan to take a trick.

After all, this section of parapet wall is only two hundred meters long, and hundreds of soldiers are lined up in a row, and the distance between them will not exceed two meters, and it is almost impossible to sneak out of the parapet.

Niu Zhang clenched the long sword in his hand, jumped out of the grass fern bushes, and ran wildly towards the left side of the parapet.

"Enemy attack!" The elite shooter located on the guard tower soon found Niu Zhang, who had broken through the level.

Dozens of elite archers immediately shot deadly arrows at Niu Zhang.

Fufeng Sword Technique!

Niu Zhang rushed towards the parapet while casting the Wind Helping Sword Technique, and within three feet of his body, he swung a sword shadow out of thin air.

At this life-and-death juncture, Niu Zhang is like a divine help.

There was hardly a single arrow that could break through Niu Zhang's sword shadow barrier.

Three, five, ten!

Ten breaths passed, and after paying the price of being hit by an arrow in his left shoulder, Niu Zhang broke through many obstacles and came to the parapet wall of the mountain pass to the north.

At this time, Niu Zhang had only one thought, "As long as you climb over this parapet wall, you can escape from Dilong Valley!" ”

Niu Zhang stomped his foot heavily, jumped nearly ten meters in the air, climbed the edge of the parapet, and then turned over and jumped outside the parapet.

"Escaped!"