Chapter 12: Escape

"Let's go!" said Thunderfall angrily again!

He knew that Fanyin wouldn't listen to him at all, "Uncle Qingshan, take Fanyin away, Lele, drag Fanyin away for me!" Zhang Lele was also paralyzed on the ground, and after hearing the cry of thunder, he regained consciousness. "Take the Sanskrit sound away for me!"

"Thunder fall, thunder fall, thunder fall!ah!" Sanskrit Yin's hideous face had collapsed. Everyone tugged at Sanskrit and dragged her step by step. Her brute strength was finally pried in, and she was dragged inch by inch into the distance.

"With me, no one can hurt you!" Thunderfall roared as he used all his strength to cover the hustle and bustle of the battlefield behind him.

He waved one arm, thunderous, blue and bright, and shot out behind him. I only heard a terrible and mournful roar behind me, which resounded through the sky and broke through the sky with the sound of thunder. Hongluan stood on top of Fanyin's head, with red wings at first glance, looking at the direction of the thunder and tears in his eyes.

"Little one!" Thunder moved between his lips and smiled at the corners of his mouth. He turned around. Sanskrit was already a hundred meters away from him. He looked in the direction she was about to disappear, and his lips and teeth twitched.

"You're my secret. He knew she was still looking at him, she could still see him.

Fanyin's tears are like flowing water, they can't be broken, they can't stop, and a pair of spiritual eyes guard the thunder and fall, and they don't move for a moment. "You're my secret. She learned Lei Luo's words, read them, but she couldn't understand them, she only knew to look straight at him.

"Lei Shi is not easy to deal with! One has fallen, and there is still one missing!" countless sneaky voices came from behind Lei Luo. He turned around abruptly and rushed into the spiritual sea. The lightning strikes constantly, and the flashing recurs.

"Poof!" Another muffled sound, and something streaked across the sky, and countless black thorns slashed at the figure that refused to stop, still holding thunder and fire on it.

"Thunder falls!" Sanskrit was heartbroken, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of her mouth. "Poof!" Immediately after, two clusters of bright red blood splattered from her ears. Lei Luo's other arm was also chopped off, and it was scattered.

Ya Qingshan ran with Sanskrit sound, bursting into tears.

The roar behind him did not stop, and the voices were sad. Fanyin didn't know how long she had been running, and she couldn't run anymore. When she looked up at her companions, they were exhausted, and none of the children could stand up. She looked at the way she came, and almost all the adults who had been with her before had returned to block it, but the battle had no intention of stopping, and it had been spreading behind her.

She couldn't walk anymore, she looked at the air in amazement, thousands of meters away, her father was firmly stuck by the black fog, the fog turned into a human shape and a hideous face, although her facial features had collapsed, she could also see her eyes, ears, mouth and nose clearly, like a person who was about to melt but not melt, three extendable fingers rolled over and strangled Xiaoyao's neck. The monster was talking, and others couldn't hear it, but Sanskrit saw it with a pair of eagle eyes.

"Fifth Xiaoyao, what role do I have, but I am also vulnerable!"

"Why did your spirit lord find me? and destroy my tourist village!"

"I'll try again. The Spirit Lord shook his head contemptuously, at this time it had completely transformed into shape, decaying, and the aura of the forest permeated the cracks of its "body".

"Your target is Dongling?"

The Spirit Lord smiled and said slowly: "Northern Tang ...... I don't know which one is better with you. He chewed in the mist, devouring the night, gnawing on the heart of Sanskrit, she could not hear it, but she could see it clearly, and her heart was sinking.

"Fanyin, look at what Dad said to you. Xiaoyao sent a message to Sanskrit in a very fast lip language, and he was sure that his daughter would read it.

"Go to Dongling to find the Beitang family, he can protect you, your father sent you here, you must take care of yourself in the future! Mom and Dad are willing to protect you forever, we love you, my baby!"

The lips of the carefree no longer moved, and the daughter could not read a sentence again.

"Daddy......" Sanskrit recited as if she had lost her soul.

At this moment, the Fifth Freedom looked up to the sky and roared wildly! The spiritual power gathered, his fists were clenched, and he howled angrily, causing the spirit lord's hands to slacken. The spirit lord was reversed, the ice blades were transformed, the cone was pierced in the night sky, suddenly gathered, swarming and stabbing at the spirit lord, the momentum was strong, the spirit lord couldn't get out at all, a wail, suddenly pierced the dark night, the shadows scattered, and the spirit also fell down.

Countless ice blades pierced the ground, and the spirits on the ground scattered and fled, screaming incessantly.

"Daddy!" Sanyin's throat was torn, and the corners of her mouth were bloodied.

Qingshan pulled Sanskrit Yin and walked forward without looking back, Sanskrit Yin walked like a corpse, never stopped. A group of dozens of people, day and night, rushed forward. The spirit lord has been destroyed, but the sneaky spirit is constantly invading, and everyone is desperately resisting and exhausted.

Sanskrit has not known how many days and nights have passed, and he has not slept endlessly. At night, she was at the end of the line, just in case anyone else was left behind. Qingshan is looking for a way in front, and Yaya is by Fanyin's side.

There was a wave of leaf movement, the rear attacked, Sanskrit reacted very quickly, and before Yaya could turn around, she had already pushed Yaya dozens of meters behind her, not caring if anyone answered, the spirit was already close.

"Sanskrit!" Yaya shouted. I didn't know that I had been caught.

"Dad, save Fanyin!" Qingshan's legs were weak, and he couldn't stand up.

"Minister!" I heard a man's voice coming from Yaya's side. Yaya realized that she had been caught.

The young man was dressed in a military uniform, as if he was calling for someone, but Yaya didn't see anyone else around the young man.

Dozens of spirits were ushered in behind Fanyin, and at this time she was completely unconscious, controlling her body only with her mind. She locked a spirit with both hands, froze her arms, slashed hard, the spirit scattered, and then another spirit attacked her body, she was powerless to parry, and took a hard blow to the abdomen, staggering backwards, she was going to be disheartened, desperately fighting, who expected, she was caught.

Suddenly, a strong incandescent spiritual power slashed beside Fanyin's body, and it slashed away in an instant, the earth cracked, and after a long night, Huo Ran suddenly brightened. Sanskrit sound is a spirit, and it is sober when it comes!

Is it friend or foe? Such a fierce and powerful spiritual power made Sanskrit lose his judgment for a while.

The man was holding her by the waist, and she was clutching his arm. Another wave of spirits rushed over, and the hidden traces of the "spirit exorcism powder" that Ya Qingshan sprinkled on everyone along the way have been completely exhausted. The Great Wave Spirit Charm searched for their spiritual power and chased after them again.

Hundreds of spirits were approaching in an instant, and the man held the Sanskrit sound in one hand and waved away with the other. Another incandescent spiritual power slashed through the air, like a hundred-foot sword, cutting down trees in the forest, killing one piece in an instant!

Sanskrit Yin saw it clearly, but in a moment, hundreds of spirits came from afar. Fanyin looked at it, let go of her arm, her body was seriously injured, and she couldn't drag people back!

The person who was pulling her was startled, and saw that Fanyin's body had fallen to the ground, and it was full of broken and scattered spirit black thorns. Hundreds of spirits in front of you are also approaching!

The man leaned over to the back of Sanskrit and took her into his arms. I saw that Huo Ran displayed a spiritual defensive shield behind the man, and the black thorn was all blocked, and the black thorn that touched the enchantment instantly shattered and dissipated.

I saw that in order to catch the Sanskrit sound, his back was tilted to the ground for only a few inches, and his waist and abdomen suddenly strengthened, holding the Sanskrit sound in his arms, and stood up on the ground! With a wave of one hand, the evil spirit that came to his face died in an instant.

Fanyin was in his arms, and her consciousness was awakened again, and she saw that he had no weapon in his hand, and only used his sharp and pure spiritual power to kill the spirit.

"The spiritualized ......" Sanskrit Yin said in his heart. She looked sideways into the distance, and nearly a thousand remnants of spirits finally caught up. She looked back at the man who was holding her, and she was shocked!

A little boy! Sanyin couldn't believe it, he was about the same height as her, only 1.6 meters.