Chapter 985: What Should I Do If Master Loves Me Too Much 42

"There are too many demon clans, you are not opponents, take out your magic weapons and escape!"

"We'll cut you off!"

"As long as you hold on to other fellow disciples to support ......"

Makizhi took the lead in setting up a posture: escape? Then I'm not a seed? If you want to fight, you can fight, and don't talk nonsense!

When you open your mouth, you can only make a "woo-woo" sound.

I forgot that I was still banned.

Damn, it's so shameless!

There are not many cold words, but depending on the behavior, it is also necessary to participate in the enemy.

Others have also refused to be "protected" one after another.

"Our disciples of Xuantian Sect have no seeds!"

The team leaders nodded: "Okay!" Then take your swords! Get ready to kill the enemy together! ”

The demon clan is eyeing each other, and the murderous aura is amazing.

The team leaders realized that they might have stepped into the trap of the other party.

The demon clan is obviously deliberately ambushed here.

I don't understand why they're doing this, but without the support of their peers, it's hard for them to get out!

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The newly emerged demons picked up the corpses of their companions casually, and turned into bloody mouths while opening their mouths.

Although I have long heard that the demon clan has this kind of beast-like habit, the impact is still great when I see it with my own eyes.

Someone couldn't help but turn around and vomit.

But the demon clan took advantage of his slack to attack suddenly.

The demon clan didn't know what the main body was, and his tongue suddenly stretched out and wrapped around the disciple who vomited until his face turned blue.

Before the disciples could react to what was happening, they saw a companion suddenly rise into the air, looking about to be swept away by the demon clan.

A green shadow suddenly appeared, cutting off the tongue of the demon patriarch, and at the same time as the fourth-generation disciple of Xuantian Gate landed, both sides shot at the same time.

The team leaders pulled the disciple back as they threw out several talisman seals.

The sound of explosion sounded in the demon clan, and the black shadow jumped out of it, rushed into the Xuantianmen camp and began to fight without sparing.

The demon clan is thirsty for killing, and blood will make them excited, whether it is the blood of the human race or their demon clan.

This is the first time for the four generations of disciples to go down the mountain to practice, and the main task is to deal with the aftermath, and they can do it when they encounter a small number of demon clans.

No one expected to encounter such a situation.

No matter how good the psychological quality is, most people still stiffen because of nervousness.

In particular, a certain part of the demon clan's body will suddenly turn into claws or fangs.

Sometimes their heads suddenly get bigger, and they feel like they're about to swallow them when they open their mouths.

The scene was chaotic for a while.

The team leaders could only try to protect the four generations of disciples.

But there are always times when there is negligence.

For example, now, when four or five disciples are in danger at the same time, they only have time to rescue the two or three people who are closest to them.

Seeing that someone was about to die in the mouth of the demon clan, a few green lights flew by, obviously looking inconspicuous, but they were able to block the demon clan's killing blow.

The situation was critical, and the team leaders didn't have time to see who was making the move, so they could only shout and command the disciples to line up.

Lianqing, who was surrounded by their conditioned reflexes, was in the center of the formation: ......

What can be done to convince them that they are not that weak?

"Senior brothers and sisters, let me come out and participate?"

Disciples: "Don't make trouble, senior sister! ”

"We can't carry you to smash those demon clans, right?"

"You can't use this robe, can you?"

Lianqing: Can you not look at the clothes? Would you like to see me as a person?

"I can do it myself, just like you!"

Disciples: "You don't even have a sword!" What to take against the enemy? ”

Lian Qing glanced at her waist wistfully.

Why didn't Master let her be equipped with a sword?

Underestimated, right?