Before they could reach the teleportation array, they had already seen monks fighting against the demons.

A mass of black, vaguely humanoid demons, two or three against a monk.

Looking at it this way, it is clear that the demons that come out of the abyss cracks here are cannon fodder-type human sea tactics, and of course, there may be stronger demons in the deepest depths who dominate and call on them.

According to Mo Fan's guess, each of these demons has the strength of a three-grade monk, of course, this so-called three-grade monk refers to the aspect of physical arts, with rough skin and thick flesh, fast speed, and the attack method is also very monotonous, and there are not many routines.

"Three young heroes, please help us and save our young lady!" said the monk quickly, ignoring his own injuries.

Mo Fan noticed that although this person was wearing a white power suit, there was a sign of "protection" on his chest, thinking that it should be the guard of a large family.

"Who is your young lady?" Jian Changkong asked curiously.

"My young lady is Yan Yueyue, the daughter of Yan Qing, the magistrate of Zhiwu County. The guard said: "In the strength of the position, it is not good to continue to go deeper, and please ask the three young heroes to rescue our young lady, I have already contacted the county magistrate and them, and the reinforcements will come soon, three, I implore you." ”

As he spoke, the guards made a gesture to kneel.

Mo Fan hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't worry, no matter who is inside, as long as there is a difficulty, we will help, you don't need this." ”

Hearing the reply, the guards hurriedly thanked them and assured them that when the county magistrate came, they would help apply for a thank you gift.

Mo Fan and the three of them didn't talk nonsense, and walked inside with their weapons.

According to the guards just now, this place is at least half a kilometer away from the teleportation array, that is, a distance of five hundred meters.

At a distance of 500 meters, as far as the eye can see, there are basically several demons beating a monk, but fortunately, some monks know how to cooperate and use combined strikes to disperse the demons, or the monks are strong and not disturbed by the demons, and they can scatter the demons with a few strokes.

Although their own strength is higher, they can't stand the large number of people, and the monks don't dare to use large-scale tricks indiscriminately, for fear of wasting spiritual power.

"Found it!" said the dragon, pointing forward.

Mo Fan and the others looked at the past, and they saw that about two hundred meters ahead, Yan Yueyue was riding a red-blooded dragon horse, wielding a silver spear in her hand to deal with the demons surrounding her.

"Old Dragon, we'll take care of this place, you go and save the eldest lady. Mo Fan said, although he has the ability to go out of Yan Yueyue, but how can he not give up the opportunity for his friends to get off the list?

You must know that he is now, but he is a man with a family, has children and a wife, and at this time, he saved a beautiful girl of about the same age as soon as he went on a business trip.

"But, aren't you faster?" said the dragon, wondering.

"Mo Fan still has to help me, I don't have time. Jian Changkong assisted and said: "There are so many people here, of course I have to be here with the highest strength Mo Fan and the lowest strength, comprehensive strength, your mouth is average, who are you going to go?"

"......"

Thinking about it with his shameless thoughts, what Jian Changkong said is very reasonable, at this time, according to the principle of resource allocation, whether it is Mo Fan or Jian Changkong to save it, even if it can be successful, the efficiency of solving the evil demon with more base here will be much lower, so going by yourself is the most reasonable solution and distribution plan.

He nodded, didn't say too much, ran lightly, planned the route, and rushed towards Yan Yueyue as fast as possible.

At this time, Yan Yueyue danced the silver dragon spear, as long as an evil demon approached, the spear shook and stabbed, and it was scattered, and the flame breath of the red-blooded dragon horse was also very effective, and it could destroy four or five as soon as it opened its mouth, although one person and one horse were on the first day, but this degree of cooperation was quite high.

It's a pity, this is the battlefield, not to the last moment, the enemy will come up endlessly, although their cooperation is good, but after all, it is not a machine, although Yan Yueyue's spear action is simple, but the cavalry battle is very energy-consuming, this lasted for nearly five minutes, her head was a little sour, only mandatory concentration can maintain the battle, as for the red-blooded dragon horse under the crotch, its flame breath vomited for nearly twenty times and then stopped spitting.

Flame breath is a daily accumulation, and then spit out at a certain time, just now the twenty-odd years directly spit out the inventory in the body of the red-blooded dragon horse, if you force it to continue, not only can you not spit it out, but also hurt the body.

Why hasn't Dad come yet?

Yan Yueyue was a little anxious in her heart, she knew that she shouldn't have come here as a hero, but now it's okay, she is only a second-grade peak, if she hadn't always had a red-blooded dragon horse to protect her, it is estimated that she would have died a long time ago.

With the decrease in efficiency, more and more demons gathered, and more and more colors were hung on the body of the red-blooded dragon horse, Yan Yueyue felt that her energy was almost exhausted, and even the spear in her hand was about to be unable to hold it.

Although the spiritual power is still there, the energy can't keep up at all, and it needs to be cold.

"Miss Yan, hold on!" Seeing that the other party was crumbling on the horse, the dragon hurriedly shouted, and then turned on the dragon.

With a dragon groan, the blood in the body of the red-blooded dragon horse seemed to resonate, and a force that came out of nowhere surged all over the body, and the dragon horse also let out a dragon groan from his mouth, and then rushed through the encirclement of the evil demon and ran towards the dragon.

Long Jingtian tore a few demons with his bare hands, and when he saw Ryoma coming, he jumped up and sat behind Yan Yueyue.

"Give me the gun!" Long Jingtian said, without waiting for the other party to agree, he directly grabbed the gun.

Although Long Jingtian likes to use the finger tiger on weekdays, it doesn't mean that he doesn't know other weapons and guns, and he is the king of a hundred soldiers, and Long Jingtian has also learned.

Weapons, soldiers, spirits, hearts, and dragons have reached the realm of gun spirits, although there is no gun state of mind so against the sky, but it is also like a dragon in the earth and stabbed in the world, so not chic.

Although Yan Yueyue didn't look back at the dragon, the indomitable picture in front of her, as well as the warm chest felt in her back, and the girl's spring heart sprouted for the first time.

The distance of two hundred meters, if there is no obstacle and the peak state of the red-blooded dragon horse, it will not take a few seconds to reach, but now, even if the dragon is full of output, it can only achieve a hundred meters and ten seconds, and the distance of two hundred meters will take twenty seconds.

Twenty seconds, in the middle of the battlefield, that's quite a long time.

(End of chapter)