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"What won't be that easy?"

What really shocked Ning Yue was that an answering voice suddenly came from behind him, and he turned his head in disbelief to see that two familiar figures were standing behind him at some point.

Yin Jintong, Song Di.

The appearance of the two people was much more embarrassed than when they were separated before, their robes were no longer bright, stained with a lot of dark red blood stains that had congealed, and some places were even ragged into wisps of rags.

"You're a little slow to come, and besides, how did you get this way?"

The surprise gradually subsided in his heart, and Ning Yue smiled with relief.

"With your current embarrassed appearance, where are you qualified to say about us. Okay, so that's the goal of this time, right? That's a lot of it, and it's ......."

Before the words fell, Yin Jintong suddenly pulled the giant axe, blocked in front of him, and jumped to the front.

Ding Ding –

In the next moment, the crisp sound of continuous collision startled, and he could be seen standing with his axe and the blade in his hand trembling. Obviously, it is not easy to resist the attack of arrow rain in this way.

"Don't do it, stop it."

Song Di drank in a deep voice, raised his hand and pressed it on Yin Jintong's back, and the two worked together, and suddenly their bodies stabilized at the same time, no longer trembling.

The sound of the crashing metal continued, and it seemed that these indiscriminate porcupines were cautious about the invading enemy, shooting frantically without gaps.

"Isn't it, you've all been passive all the way?"

Looking at the appearance of the two people resisting together, Ning Yue wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, the other party's injuries were not as direct and shocking as his, but it must be not easy to break through all the way. Just now he boasted that he was fighting alone, but in fact, how could he really be alone in this battle?

Song Di is just the first time they met, Yin Jintong, Bai Liwen, and Zhao Luo are just some friendships among these geniuses, but they have all fought side by side, and they have broken out with life and death. Not to mention Ying Tianxu and Han Jing, who are in deep love.

"I'm not alone, the invisible rope holds us together through this difficult time."

Whispering silently, a slight warmth came from his heart.

In an instant, Ning Yue jumped up, stepped on Yin Jintong's broad shoulders and kicked with strength, his body soared in the air, his robe hunted and agitated, and his sleeves spread out like wings.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Yin Jintong snorted and looked up, but saw Ning Yue swooping down with the wind, dancing down without any shelter and shooting arrows downward.

"Wait a minute, you guys follow me."

Without explaining or telling, just a soft drink, Ning Yue held the dark Xuan Ancient Sword in his hand in front of him, and he actually closed his eyes again at this time, feeling everything that had changed around him with his senses other than vision.

The whistling wind was very fast and cold, and in the sound of breaking the sky that was constantly humming in front of me, even if it was still a little distance away, I could already faintly feel a little chill coming.

"Sword Spirit, assist me."

"Understood, master."

As long as the exchange in his mind is blinked, the last companion who has been inseparable for this time also joins the battle. Ning Yue's heart was smiling, without the slightest nervousness of approaching danger.

At this moment, working together, he was fearless.

Whoosh Whoosh –

The sharp arrow flew into the air, close at hand, and in an instant, the dark red long sword quietly trembled, and the more turbulent wind roared suddenly, and the swirling ripples burst in the air, like a tornado hurricane.

Ten thousand arrows were defeated, and the remnants of the wind swept through the valley, and the bodies of more than ten porcupines that were still preparing trembled, and the spikes behind them could shoot out and fall vertically, and they couldn't break through the air like before.

Ning Yue continued to fall, and the roaring wind in the sword gradually decreased, but it did not stop. Until, the call he had been waiting for, sounded.

"Master, enough distance!"

"Well, let's go."

The first type, instantaneous!

The final dance and breakthrough was only in the blink of an eye, whether it was the demonic beast or Song Di and Yin Jintong, no one could see how the swift movement was dancing, and they could only see the falling figure hit the earth like a falling meteor, and when the smoke and dust were raised, an arc of shining dark red sword light tore the hazy layer apart.

Under the cold light, several bodies that overturned in mid-air burst into a bloody streak, and when they fell to the ground again, they could no longer move, and they were killed on the spot.

"It's only seven, not enough."

Ning Yue smiled playfully, took a step to the left, picked up a sword and cut through the side neck of another porcupine, and his movements were smooth without hesitation.

Laugh at!

Another demonic beast corpse fell in a pool of blood, looking around, and the remaining few figures retreated one after another, not daring to approach him at all.

Just in the rear, it doesn't mean safety.

Boom!

The giant axe slammed into two pieces, and an entire porcupine was split in two, followed by a flash of sword light, and the two demonic beasts split into two pieces along with the spikes they had just launched.

"It was fast enough that we almost didn't keep up."

Stepping on a severed spike, the corners of Song Di's mouth curled, and his expression was more or less cruel.

"So, we have to move fast enough next, so many pigs, cut them one by one, how long will it take to kill?"

Yin Jintong took out a giant axe and put it on his shoulder, wiped his nose, and snorted coldly.

He took out a Blood Spirit Pill from the belt buckle and stuffed it into his mouth, and after the cold liquid slid down his throat, Ning Yue spoke again and said, "Pick the one who can still move first, on the slope on the left, there must not be another pig going up." Leave it to me, big guy. ”

Sou!

As soon as his body jumped, he went straight towards the fattest arrowed porcupine, ignoring the obstacles of the seven or eight demonic beasts in front of him, jumped up, landed on one of the heads, and jumped up again.

Suddenly, the pig king shouted, the short limbs under the overly fat body couldn't move half a step at all, and several porcupines around him hurriedly came over and arched their bodies when they saw this, supporting one of the four, and then lifted it up and slowly retreated backwards.

"It's too slow!"

The sword fell, and a cold ray was instantly engraved on the brain of the fattest arrowed porcupine, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into invisibility.

Whew-

Suddenly, the Pig King gasped, and a few streaks of scarlet blood gushed out from its huge head, followed by the entire bloated body. Under the spray of blood, the body shattered in two and fell from the four porcupines that held it up.

With one blow, Ning Yue was not surprised, and the Pig King had probably broken through the limit of the Wild Arrow Porcupine, a magical beast, and entered the Spirit Awakening Realm. However, I am afraid that the strength is only reflected in long-range strikes, and in the face of melee raids, it is impossible to cope with it at all, and the body is fat, so it can only be reduced to the flesh of the army.

On the other side, two figures jumped up the slope, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. The Arrows Porcupine couldn't resist such an attack at all, the front ones were directly cut apart, and the rear ones were squeezed together, tumbling and falling, pressing together and screaming.

Laugh at!

An axe split several demonic beasts huddled together, Yin Jintong shook his head again and again, and sighed: "It's unimaginable that this useless demonic beast was forced so embarrassed by us. ”

Hearing this, Song Di replied: "Any living creature has its strengths and weaknesses. At a distance, this indiscriminate porcupine cannot be underestimated. Besides, in the place where we came, there are still unknown demonic beasts underground to cooperate in the battle. ”

"Fighting?"

Suddenly, Ning Yue was startled and looked back suddenly. From just now, he vaguely felt that something was wrong in this valley, but he couldn't tell what it was. Now, finally understood.

There are so many obstacles along the way, why is there no other ambush in this valley? The process of coming in was a little too smooth.

Whoosh whoosh!

At this moment, the whistling sound in the sky answered him, and when he looked up, it was densely packed with spiked arrows, and the power was even more awe-inspiring than just now, enveloping the sky over the entire valley.

"Isn't it? They don't even spare their own people? ”

Yin Jintong was startled, and subconsciously raised the giant axe to block it above his head.

"Because, these are not the porcupines that attacked the position in front of the cave!" Ning Yue drank suddenly, and all his thoughts came out of his mind, and he was instantly cheerful.

The porcupine in this valley was only used to stop a crusade like him, and with the level just now, he couldn't attack the low cliff where he came, and the lack of strength led to insufficient range.

The rain of arrows from the fierce battle with the wolves before was the one they shot.

And now, the real army of long-range attacks has changed the target to them.

Presumably, after this valley, there is another position of demonic beasts, and the porcupines there may all be the same size as the pig king just now.

"What's the use of talking about that now? It's important to prevent it! ”

Song Di drank in a deep voice, spread the five fingers of his left hand, brushed the blade in his hand, and between his fingers, several circles of pale cyan ripples suddenly appeared. In the next moment, the tip of the knife pointed to the sky, and there was a ripple, and the knife wind suddenly rolled up.

Ping Pong Ping Pong Ping Pong!

The first layer of arrow rain instantly shattered into dust, however, it also broke through this layer of sword wind defense, and the second wave of attacks followed.

"Don't succeed!"

Raising his head and roaring, Yin Jintong's giant axe flicked, and the invisible chain suddenly condensed again, dragging the entire big axe and raising it in mid-air to spin and roar, and after a few rounds, the fierce wind roared.

Bite! Bite! Bite! Bite! Bite!

Countless spikes snapped and bounced in all directions, mercilessly piercing through the rest of the indiscriminate porcupines that had nowhere to escape. In fact, even without these ripples, it would be impossible for the rain of arrows that enveloped the entire valley to miss every demonic beast in it, and the roars and falling hums were constantly intertwined, and a body was nailed to the ground alive, drenched in blood.

Soon, the whistling above ceased, and the sky was clear and open again. Look at the valley again, the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood, as bloody and terrifying as a slaughterhouse.

"Is it finally stopped?"

Boom!

The giant axe fell to the ground, Yin Jintong was out of breath, and that kind of trick was very expensive for him.

"I don't have time to rest, so I move on to the next place. That's what we're really aiming for. ”

"Hmm."

With Ning Yue's scolding, Yin Jintong raised the giant axe again, and at the same moment, his eyes widened, and he suddenly raised his head, but saw that there was another burst of arrows pouring down from the sky, shaking his head and roaring, and shaking the giant axe again.

"There's no end to ......"

Laugh at!

The words stopped suddenly, and Ning Yue and Song Di's hearts trembled at the same time, and they looked at Yin Jintong who was standing in disbelief.

Boom!

The giant axe fell, and the condensed chains shattered in response, Yin Jintong's body was still upright, but not with his own strength, but ...... A long, translucent spike pierced through the door of the head and nailed it to the ground, forcibly holding the corpse in its hands......