The night is getting deeper

Xiao Daotong's squadron had already arrived at the agreed place with the beggar Tang coalition army, and the Tang Sect was responsible for responding in the rear, and the disciples of the beggar gang who cultivated their physical body and true qi at the same time were the main combat force of this war. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, they were also able to distribute the most benefits after the war.

Both the Beggar Gang and the Tang Sect attach great importance to this war, which is not only a battle of righteousness, but also a war related to the self-interests of the two factions.

The masters of the two factions traveled thousands of miles and came here in person.

The person who Luo Feng and Lin Fengming, who was in the Golden Void Vein, had just met was Tang Aotian, the castle master of Tangjiabao.

Although that guy had a Sichuan accent, the powerful Yuan on his body was almost out of breath for the little Dao boy who was standing in the distance.

"According to my own level, this guy should be level 90, right?"

Now Xiao Daotong has determined the correspondence between the realm and the level, every 10 levels correspond to a large realm, every 3 levels of a small realm, and the last level is called the consummation realm.

After a month of hard training and the accumulation of daily tasks, the level 19 that Ye Jinyan had just improved to corresponded to the peak realm of the late stage of [Yunqi].

The 20 potential points obtained from the upgrade have not been used indiscriminately, waiting to be used during the war.

In the fierce battle, every bit of attribute improvement is extremely valuable.

"What's a chicken?"

A childish voice sounded, and Xiao Daotong suddenly felt the back of his head tighten, and he didn't know who pulled his hair.

When I turned around, it was a little girl who looked seven or eight years old.

I saw that this little girl was dressed in white, wearing yew on the outside, and the outermost layer was draped in a thick black robe, with a small jade ring on her hand, which was carved in pink and jade, looking delicate and cute.

At this time, he grabbed Xiaodaotong's hair with one hand and a handful of small beans with the other, and asked with a bulging mouth.

Xiao Daotong's head suddenly kept up with the bark of the age, all folds, and his brows were twisted like twists.

This is a small point in the apricot forest of Wanhua Valley, and I heard that he is still a closed disciple of the medicine king.

"No chickens..."

Ye Jinyan has suffered an old sin since she found out.

Nothing else, the little girl looks pretty cute, but I don't know why, this little little bit chatters all day long, and can always say.

And it may be because there is only one person in the whole team who is about the same age as her, so after Ye Jinyan was transferred to the squadron, her ears have been torn by her, and she has just returned to the majestic embrace of Senior Sister Xiao Meng, and she was dragged out again, which is called a tiredness.

"Alas, alas, beneficial! Do you know that the pheasant we went to catch just now was very fast, I and my senior sister ran for a long time and didn't catch up, and my senior sister hit the tree with her head, just now a strong pure yang disciple came to warn us, and caught us back, saying what not to let us run around, it's really annoying! ”

Crackling is a chatter, speaking without pause, and the most helpless thing is that this kid doesn't even need to drink saliva when he says such a long paragraph, if you like it, maybe this little girl can talk to you for a day and a night.

"Xiao Ruo, come, give you a drink."

In order not to be devastated by this child, Xiao Daotong specially filled the gourd, just to plug her mouth with the action of drinking water, which was the only time he could calm down.

Ye Jinyan is also a member of the battle sequence, of course he can't be here to be a dry meal.

He formed a team with Senior Brother Zhang Jun and a Senior Brother of the Golden Void Vein, dedicated to protecting the little girl An Fengruo, and another Wanhua disciple, Ran Xiaomo.

These two of them are all high-ranking disciples under Sun Simiao, and if something happens, it will be really a big deal, so Luo Feng and Lin Fengming decided to send two [Wangzhen] level masters to protect them.

For the sake of humanity, they also transferred Xiaodao Tongye, who is closest to An Fengruo's age, to the tune, which looks really human.

However, Ye Jinyan felt that they were quite inhuman.

Because this little girl was a very quiet and beautiful little girl when her senior sister was still there, but when Xiao Daotong was alone with her, she was completely different.

"Shhhhhh

Xiao Daotong was also a little impatient, and sacrificed a big killing weapon, and the little girl had to pick up a handful of beans and stuff them into her mouth with an aggrieved face.

Her mouth wanted to speak as long as it was idle, but she also knew that now was not the time to speak, so she thought of such a method.

Ye Jinyan also became serious, he must do his duty as a protector, maybe the people who are protected can be relaxed, they can be nervous, but they, the protectors, must always be vigilant.

This is the task.

[Protection]

[Description: Oops, it's just been a short time since you left the mountain gate, and you seem to have hooked up with a little sister again, and it's immoral to be abusive! As a little man, protect your little lover! 】

[Protect An Fengruo, experience +50000]

The little hand tightened.

The high-experience tasks given by the system have never been so easy to take.

It's the same this time.

"It's hard..."

……

Shen Mianfeng was assigned to Su Liu's team and ambushed them on the hillside together.

The disciples of the Beggar Gang have a lot of backgrounds, and they have everything to wear, and they have just been ordered by Elder Su to take off those strange clothes, and they are all wearing a pair of sackcloth shorts, lying quietly on the hillside.

Night is the best camouflage

Each squad member is cautious, and although this is a battle that must be won, no matter how far the gap is, there is a price to be paid for the battle.

No one wants to die here because of carelessness.

The night breeze gently blew the mountain grass, making a rustling sound, and the five senses of the disciples who were ambushed here were all released.

Shen Mianfeng frowned slightly

It's so quiet.

Suddenly there was a pain in my foot

Knife light!

Zhenyuan is quite sufficient, and he moves back with one foot to dodge

A long wound had been cut on her back, and Mai was covered in blood

"Enemy attack—"

The mountain seemed to be awakened, and the beggar disciples who were still above the hillside no longer ignored the concealment and lit a fire.

When I looked closely, I saw that the corpses of my own disciples were lying behind me

"Mingjiao!"

The sword light seemed to appear out of thin air, directly from his back, and after a few slashes, Shen Mianfeng was already covered in blood.

The dragon descending palm technique unfolds, and the moves open and close.

【Dragon Roar Nine Days】

With a palm of his hand, one after another dragon-shaped True Yuan shrouded Shen Mianfeng's body, the earth shook, the land was shocked by this True Yuan and sank a little, the air was dispersed by this fierce True Yuan force, and the strong concussive force pushed the Ming Sect disciples back again and again.

Shen Mianfeng's speed is very fast, although his left foot doesn't know what he has been bitten and can't move, but even if he only has his right foot, he can run very fast.

With one step, Zhenyuan erupted from the soles of his feet

Palm the dragon energy

【Dragon Leaping into the Abyss】

The dragon-shaped true yuan spun and pounced towards the white-hatted Ming Sect disciple in front of him, his momentum was fierce and unstoppable.

But the Ming Sect disciple didn't panic, grabbed an iron ball in his hand and threw it over.

"Lei Zhenzi!"

Shen Mianfeng immediately restrained the true yuan in his body, held back a mouthful of bruise in his chest, and immediately avoided it.

With a bang, a large piece of ground was suddenly missing, and sand fell like rain from the air.

The roar continued to sound on the hillside, and the color of blood gradually stained the hillside red.

The Ming Sect disciple in front of him saw that the idea was too prickly, and he couldn't keep his head up, so he ran away incognito, leaving only Shen Mianfeng, who maintained a stunned expression, limping alone.

"It's... What's going on? ”