Chapter 43: The Contest
"Finally arrived at this lonely moon gang, tired to death. ”
After getting out of the carriage, Fu Ming stretched his waist, and then fell on his back on the slope of a mound, and he seemed to be able to fall asleep immediately from exhaustion.
Wei Jun, a sturdy man who jumped out of the car after him, tied the two giant wolves to an old tree with a crooked neck, and then walked up slowly.
"Be vigilant, don't fall asleep, the girl from the dark dolphin clan is still in the car, if you lose it, it's not easy to deal with the eldest brother." "Wei Jun seems to be sluggish and honest, but he is thoughtful.
"Second Brother Wei, it's not that you're a brother, you're all here, even if you arrive at the door of our Flame Soul City, what else can happen?" Fu Ming felt that he was too cautious.
"Okay, then we'll rest for a while and then get on our way. Wei Jun said.
Immediately, Fu Ming fell asleep like this.
However, although Wei Jun lay down, he couldn't sleep for a long time, his half-open eyes seemed to have a trace of unease, but he couldn't say what it was.
Suddenly, outside the mountain forest not far from Guyuegang, a gust of wind blew without warning, and the leaves in the forest were rustled by this gust of wind.
It's as if there is a dead soul, hiding in this woods, crying softly.
The black mountains and forests in this dark night are even more eerie and terrifying.
At this moment, in the middle of the mountain forest, a black figure flashed silently, and the body was so fast that it seemed that the gods were amazed.
I saw the figure, just like this, standing quietly on the lonely hanging branch under the moon.
His hands were quietly behind his back, and the mountain breeze made his black robe rattle.
His originally handsome and charming feminine face was both handsome and strange because of a scar that was several inches long.
He wasn't the ugly, bloodthirsty demon in the first place.
This black figure is the Yang Ying, the strongest of the four spiritual powers!
I saw him quietly staring at the hill not far away, and he had already seen the two evil clan disciples of Flame Soul City and the giant carriage parked on the side.
However, seeing that these two disciples only had the strength of the Chu Yuan Realm, he didn't make a move, but just watched quietly like this, as if waiting for the best opportunity.
He is such a cautious, yet ruthless person.
At a certain moment, his figure quietly disappeared into the dark mountain forest.
By the time he reappeared, he had appeared like a ghost in the middle of the air on the carriage.
I saw that he suddenly stretched out his right hand like an eagle's claw, and the majestic golden spiritual power instantly and silently flowed out of his palm.
The spiritual power that flowed out like a golden river slowly wrapped the giant carriage.
Then the wooden walls of the giant carriage, like peeled orange petals, collapsed in all directions, but it didn't make much noise.
And just when Yang Ying was about to grab Yan Lingmiao, who was still asleep, to get up.
A dark red wall of vitality, as if it had been artificially pushed down, blocked in front of Yang Ying's right hand that was about to poke out.
Suddenly, his right hand seemed to be pressed on an iron plate, and he couldn't enter even a short inch.
And this Yang Eagle is also a shrewd person, he instantly held down this Yuan Qi wall and did not move, and then saw that from his right hand, a large area of violent spiritual power like an air flow suddenly roared.
His figure flew out violently upside down with the recoiling force of this spiritual energy current, and after a few flashes in the air, he landed steadily on the slope of this lonely moon hill.
"Commander Yang Ying, didn't we say okay last time, if someone let us be caught, we will take it away, if it is taken by a noble person, it will be arranged by you. Beside the broken carriage, a dark red figure gradually appeared.
I saw that on the left chest of his dark red robe, a golden, flame-like mark was particularly eye-catching. The person who came was the one who had the strength of the early stage of the Jingyuan Realm, Yan Xiao, the deputy commander of the Soul Devouring Guard of Flame Soul City, and was also the eldest brother in the mouth of the two Wei Jun.
"Commander Yang Ying is not afraid of breaking the rules by doing this, which will make the heart of a brother cold?" Yan Xiao came forward and said without hurrying or slow.
And Wei Jun and the others had already stood up and followed from a distance. I saw the two of them, one on the left and one on the right, protecting the broken carriage in the heart.
"Having said that, it's just that this spirit woman has repeatedly shielded and protected my clan's rebellion and immorality, and finally intercepted her under my eyelids and fled to the Central Plains. I saw Yang Ying telling a story as if telling a story.
"In order to catch the rebellious and yang as soon as possible, I can't say it, I can only break the rules, and I hope that Deputy Commander Yan will forgive me. Yang Ying said this, but his figure came forward slightly, and the monstrous spiritual power surging around his body quietly emanated, like two golden rivers.
The river of golden spiritual power slowly approached Wei Jun and Fu Ming, causing them to suddenly stand unsteady and fall to the ground.
However, the two of them were also tenacious, resisting the pressure of spiritual power rushing over like a river, and insisted on blocking their bodies in front of the carriage.
"Duan Qingyang, take people!" Yang Ying stopped drinking.
I saw that under the dim moonlight, two silver-white knife lights flashed, and Wei Jun and the others slowly fell to the ground.
A black figure dressed in black and wearing a hat picked up Yan Lingmiao, who was still asleep, and put it on his back, then flashed like a ghost-like figure and disappeared into the night.
When the black figure flashed past Yang Ying's side, he could only hear Yang Ying's whisper: "Wild Fox Forest by the Dark Soul River, rendezvous and give medicine." ”
After hearing the transmission, the black figure did not linger any longer, and immediately cast a spell and disappeared into the dim moonlight like lightning.
A bolt of vitality like a dark red flame burst into flames in midair, causing the air to twist slightly from the terrifying heat.
Then, the dark red flame sliced through the sky like a meteor and smashed towards the black figure like lightning.
However, just when this Yuan Qi flame was still less than a few meters away from his body, a golden wall of spiritual power appeared as if out of thin air, blocking Duan Qingyang's back.
I saw that the vitality flame was burning wildly, and it was like a huge wall of spiritual power made of gold.
It's just that the flame of vitality that seems to be able to incinerate heaven and earth can't penetrate even the slightest bit of this spiritual power giant wall.
"Deputy Commander Yan, your opponent is me, why bother to fight against a junior disciple?" Yang Ying saw that the Yuan Qi flame was slowly extinguished, so he withdrew the spiritual power giant wall.
In an instant, the dark red flames and the golden wall slowly dissipated into the air, as if they had never appeared.
Yan Xiao controlled the anger in his heart, and there seemed to be a trace of anger in his voice, and he said loudly: "Okay! good! Okay! Yang Ying Commander really lives up to his reputation, I admire it, we don't change the green mountains, and the green water will flow forever!"
As he spoke, he flew high and disappeared into the air.
"Hmph, fight with me, your carving insect skill is what I left over from playing on Spirit Fantasy Island! ”
After speaking, Yang Ying's figure slowly became illusory, and he immediately rushed towards the wild fox forest by the Dark Soul River.