Chapter 68: The Siege
The Yan clan has been struggling in the predicament for more than ten years, and finally got better, and now that they are growing stronger day by day, they can't afford to lose anything!
If the three cultivators, one of the current patriarchs, had an accident all of a sudden, the blow to the Yan Clan would be so great, it was conceivable! Such a loss, even the Nanshan Clan, which had fifteen cultivators, would not be able to bear it, let alone a small tribe like the Yan Clan?
Three early innate cultivators, one martial artist at the peak of martial arts, and the opponent was a mid-seventh order spirit monster. The result of the encounter, Jia Jie did not dare to imagine.
Among the endings he didn't dare to imagine, the best one was that someone could survive, even if there was only one breath left!
Jay had the urge to fly over and fight desperately, but he restrained himself. From here to the periphery of the formation, even if you fly at the fastest speed, it will take at least a quarter of an hour!
Not to mention a quarter of an hour, even a few breaths of effort, for such a battle of extremely asymmetrical strength, it was enough to end! He now and the past will hardly help the doomed end.
What he can do now is to wait quietly for the chess elder's "verdict", and then avenge his clan at all costs!
The red crow looked at Jia Jie, only to see that his face became pale little by little, and beads of sweat kept oozing from his forehead and slowly dripping down......
The red crow's heart also sank a little bit, and finally, he couldn't help it, and cried bitterly in Jia Jie's arms.
For a long time, the chess elder still didn't speak. The long silence seemed to be the answer to Jia Jie.
"Ahh
A desolate momentum slowly emanated from him.
"Hum-" Feeling the master's heart, a purple bamboo flute flew out of Jia Jie's mud pill palace, swaying in the wind, changing into a length of three zhang, a few feet thick, and floating quietly in the air.
Jia Jie was stunned, he suddenly heard the bad news just now, and his mind was so confused that he forgot about the newly acquired magic weapon. Tell the red crow to stay here, fly on the bamboo flute, and fly out of the array!
"Uh, boy, what are you shouting just now?Who are you going to fight again?" Suddenly, the voice of the old chess player appeared again, "It's okay! You hurry to the third peak in the outer formation to catch it, it's safer!"
Jia Jie's body shook, his brain was dizzy, and he almost fell headlong, and asked in disbelief, "You say...... What? to answer?!...... Don't...... Are they still alive?" because of his eagerness, Jia Jie forgot that he was talking to the chess elder in the spiritual sea, and actually said what he wanted to ask.
The red crow was crying bitterly, and suddenly heard Jia Jie's words, as if he had seen a glimmer of light in the dark night, and hurriedly asked nervously.
"Nonsense! Of course they're still alive, did my old man say they were dead?" said the chess elder unhappily.
"Ahaha-haha-haha-" Jia Jie was stunned, his lips trembled a few times, and he was speechless with excitement for a while, and suddenly sat on the ground, clenched his hands into fists, and grinned and smirked.
"Brother Jia Jie, don't scare the red crows! I'm so scared!" The little girl thought that Jia Jie couldn't accept the bad news of the death of her clan for a while, and she was overly sad and mentally abnormal.
"I'm fine! They didn't die, they didn't die! Father didn't die, the white wolf didn't die, the patriarch and Fengqi didn't die! Hahahaha, God treats my Yan clan well!"
After that, Jia Jie suddenly jumped up, took off his clothes, looked up at the sky, and said with a solemn face: "The sky is above, today you protect my people from death, this feeling, Yan Xiong is born!"
The eldest husband has clear grievances, and since he has inherited the favor of heaven and let the clansmen be safe, Jia Jie will naturally thank him!
He didn't realize that subconsciously, the sky didn't seem to be such an unattainable existence. Now, he sees the Divine more as a creature who can associate with each other on an equal footing, like a friend, rather than an object of worship. Of course, my friend has to thank him for helping himself by looking at his face! This subtle change is taking place little by little in his thoughts.
"Thank God for what you have done! Everyone's fate has its own destiny in the dark, and if they don't die today, it is their own creation!" said the chess elder.
Jia Jie suddenly remembered something, and angrily yelled at the chess boss: "Dead old man! Don't you say that I almost forgot! I just asked you about the situation, why didn't you just tell me, but suddenly didn't speak for a long time?
Not only is the little girl sad, but Jia Jie himself can't help but shed two heroic tears. I'm just embarrassed to say it.
"Uh...... I really can't blame my old man for this. I didn't say anything, didn't I? The situation just now was so strange that I was so fascinated that I forgot to tell you. If you want to blame yourself, who told you to guess nothing? Also, that pet beast of yours is really weird, if it weren't for it, it is estimated that your blind guess would become a reality!" Qi Lao remembered the painful appearance of the two just now, and he felt a little unreasonable, and he was powerless to defend two sentences, and quickly threw out a new topic to divert Jia Jie's attention.
Sure enough, Jia Jie didn't delve further, but asked suspiciously, "Woo?"
The chess elder didn't dare to sell Guan Zi anymore, and hurriedly told the situation just now, and Jia Jie, who listened to it, turned pale and secretly called for luck. It turned out that after the four members of the Yan clan fled into the cave, they knew that they could not escape the pursuit of the wolf spirit, so they had to put out a four-phase magic array, wanting to fight to the death. The difference in strength between the two sides is too great, and there is no room for resistance at all. As for whether the attacks of a few of them with their lives can cause even a little damage to the other party, then it is only up to fate!
Sure enough, the four of them desperately urged their mana, and relied on the defense of the blessing of the four-phase magic array, and they couldn't withstand the blow of the seventh-order spirit at all. The wolf spirit just waved its paws slightly, and all four of them vomited blood and fell to the ground.
This is also due to the rich experience of Bear Hunting and the exquisite knife technique, so he has endured nearly half of the attack. Otherwise, I'm afraid that this blow can easily wipe out the four people.
The wolf spirit saw that his blow did not kill these little ants, and waved his hand to attack everyone again.
Seeing that the four of them were about to die, Jia Jie's pet beast suddenly rushed out. He opened his big mouth and devoured the wolf spirit's attack in one gulp! Then he defiantly "whined" at the other party, leading the wolf spirit to rush in the other direction.
When the wolf spirit saw that this little guy had swallowed his blow as if nothing had happened, he immediately became very interested, and casually launched an attack on a few people, and chased after Woo without looking back.
This blow was blocked by Hunting Bear Yan desperately.
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