Chapter 43 The valley fights and retreats from the dragon god

On the tenth day of Ye Yi's expedition with a team of tens of thousands of people, there was still not much gain, as far as the eye could see, it was all desolate, and after a desolate place, it was the next desolate place. If this continued, they had no choice but to return to Heavenly Sword City, and they ended up in disgrace.

There are more and more complaints in the team, and everyone who was originally rushing out of the city for a glimmer of life is now just breaking into one more difficult predicament from one predicament. No one can accept such a result, they need to at least hunt a large number of desolate beasts as provisions, and it is best to encounter a few rich treasure lands, then it is worth the trip.

Who wants to go to such a barren place to eat soil? Although the days in Heavenly Sword City are difficult, they can always get through it, but now they are almost unable to endure it.

Before the sun set, the team set up camp in a valley, camping in a deep valley was originally a taboo for marching, but Ye Yi had no choice, now everyone was quite resentful, if they couldn't even sleep peacefully at night, they were afraid that there would be a mutiny. The valley has easy access to water and can block the wind and cold, and everyone is very satisfied with this place.

"This is a place of death, how dare you take risks. The prince was worried, and he wanted the party to be stationed outside the valley, which was well ventilated on all sides, and although it was not very comfortable to live in, at least it was convenient and easy to spread when escaping.

"You're too worried, it's just a group of beasts, do you still know how to use soldiers?" Ye Yi stood on the top of the mountain, looked into the distance, and said with a smile, "These four wildernesses are empty, if the wild beasts really attack at night, the sentry posts we set up on the mountain can also be discovered early, and everyone has plenty of time to prepare for battle." ”

Wang Fu didn't say much, what Ye Yi said was not unreasonable, but he didn't know why, his heart was always uneasy. He walked alone in the wilderness for more than half a year, and developed a sensitivity that was almost a beast.

The valley was dark, the weather was cold, everyone hid in the tent early, under the sunset, Ye Yi looked a little lonely, she sighed and laughed at herself, "In the past, everyone could still gather around the bonfire, sing high songs, eat barbecue, drink spirits, and dance swords to cheer up, but now there is nothing." ”

"There is a shortage of supplies, so everyone has to save some. The battle is a lonely thing, although everyone sits together, their hearts are far apart, and the battle for survival cannot be a song and dance, and sooner or later they have to be swords. It is said that those who are accustomed to the sword have cold blood. ”

Ye Yi smiled bitterly, she could feel that the people in the team were indeed becoming more and more indifferent along the way, they had all become lone wolves, ruthless, no one wanted to be hypocritical, and pretended to laugh, "In the face of the catastrophe of the world, the blood of human beings will be cold sooner or later, and it is better to cool it down yourself than to be cooled." It's just that morale is so low, how long do you think we can hold out?"

"At most, those who are not strong enough will will collapse, they will be deserters, and if they are not handled properly, it is likely to lead to self-collapse without a fight, and even cause internal cannibalism. ”

Ye Yi lowered her head and fell into contemplation, the crimson glow and the fire feathers on her bun complemented each other, like a young phoenix bathing in fire, when she raised her head, her expression was resolute and high-pitched, "I will not take a step back, nor will I live up to Mr. expectations." ”

Wang Fu stood alone on the top of the mountain, and sang the high song again, "The fame of the strong man has not yet been achieved, and he has not met the spring for a long time......!" He sang and danced the sword at the same time, and the cold wind howled, puffed up his sleeves, and got into his body, and he ignored it completely, until the song was finished and the sword dance was about to stop, so he sat down on the spot looking at the sunset and drank two sips of soju. He knew that tonight was not destined to be peaceful, and he was going to keep vigil.

In the cold night, most of the guards wrapped up animal skins and took a nap, they did not see any wild beasts for ten days in a row, and they had long lost the vigilance when they went out on the expedition. Everyone is rumored that the desolate beasts have gone to the westernmost part of the world to hibernate, and it is 80,000 miles away from here, and with the speed of their march, it is estimated that it will take more than three months.

Wang Fu didn't dare to sleep, the cold wind and the repeated stimulation of soju made him not sleepy. His iron sword was so deep in the dirt that he could detect movement in the distance. This is his experience of survival in the wilderness, if he wants to live longer, he must always pay attention to the movements around him, and this kind of thing cannot be neglected.

He knew that what should come would definitely come, and sure enough, his iron sword trembled violently, and he was taken aback, such a big movement showed that those desolate beasts were very close, and their strength was not bad. He was sure that these desolate beasts had been lying in ambush nearby, and it was a premeditated sneak attack.

Wang Fu didn't dare to hesitate, he hurriedly beat the drum of the early warning, the sound shook the sky, the whole camp was agitated, lit the torch, babbling.

The beast swooped down from the high mountain to the west, rushed into the crowd and tore at it wantonly, and the terrified monks were devoured in an instant, and blood splattered. The cultivators have fought back with swords, and their hearts are also very frightened, if it is not for the timely warning, even if the ability to reach the sky, it is inevitable that they will die under the minions of the desolate beasts, these beasts fall from the sky, silently.

In the distant sky, a huge fire dragon circled, lighting up half of the night sky, it was a fire dragon god. Countless wild beasts flew through the night sky, like locusts passing through the border, and dozens of dragons were mixed in with them.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, shouting and killing, and the human race was suppressed in the narrow valley, in a dilemma, and there was chaos.

Ye Yi knew that the biggest danger still came from the sky, as long as those powerful dragons spit out a few mouthfuls of dragon breath, her team of 10,000 people would be completely finished.

Wang Fu stood on the mountain, his sword qi was in the air, he had already slashed the two fire dragons, if those two fire dragons crossed this mountain, the entire valley would turn into a sea of fire.

The number of desolate beasts is too much, they charge like crazy, they are completely playing with their lives, even if Wang Fu cultivates to a high level, he can't withstand this kind of consumption, the two fire dragons just now have already made most of his dantian empty, if there are two more dragons, most of them can't stop it.

He was anxious, counting on Ye Yi to be able to dispatch this team, if the team was chaotic, then he would be weak. He had already seen the most dangerous being in the distance, and the aura of that existence was so menacing, like a god who ruled over life and death.

Ye Yi's expression was quite calm, she first asked Ye Meng and other prestigious elders in the family to organize everyone to withdraw from the canyon, and then flew to the top of the mountain with the remaining hundreds of masters. These people were all cultivators of the peak of the Heavenly Steps, and they were lined up on the western peaks one after another, forming a great wall of sword qi.

A few dragon breaths spit out, the entire mountain turned into a sea of icebergs and fire, the masters of human beings fell one after another, and there was a gap in the defense, and a dragon drilled in from this gap, and under the dragon's breath, there were countless casualties. Between life and death, everyone didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and sacrificed their weapons to fight Canglong, but their cultivation was too low, and hundreds of sword qi slashed on Canglong's scale armor, leaving not even a trace. If the cultivation is not enough, it will not be able to break the dragon's defense at all, and only those who are above the peak of the Heavenly Rank will have the qualifications to fight with the dragons.

Ye Meng and the others hurriedly organized a manpower to resist, if they were left alone, none of them would be able to escape, and those who were blocking the mountain had no time to take care of the situation here. He thought that his cultivation was quite profound, and he slashed out a sword qi with all his strength, but he couldn't even hurt the slightest, which was terrifying. It's a cruel fact that in front of the dragons, these people can only wait to be slaughtered.

Their courage was cold, and it was over, and the people of the valley threw away their armor and scurried about like headless flies, and there was no order, and the sound of cries and screams was earth-shattering.

Ye Yi frowned slightly, the number of desolate beasts was too much, she couldn't take care of those who scattered and fled, now she could only live and die. She maximized her spiritual power, and as if a flame was burning on her body, she volleyed into the air and rushed towards the dragon in the distance.

If she can't kill the dragon god as soon as possible, her strength will eventually be slowly exhausted, and now she can only fight to the death.

Ye Yi sacrificed the fire phoenix sword, and the nine-headed fire phoenix in the sword was about to come out, and the fire it bloomed was even more dazzling than the dragon god, illuminating the entire night sky, like a scorching sun hanging high in the air.

All the desolate beasts around the Fire Phoenix Sword turned into ashes, and those who were a little farther away also began to be restless, the power emitted by this sword was really shocking, and the desolate beasts were a little timid when they saw it. The master of mankind was secretly happy in his heart, ignited hope, and his fighting spirit rose sharply.

The low-ranking monks in the valley who were at a loss saw that the sky suddenly brightened, and at first they were a little surprised, but then they saw the white-haired old monk flying down, slashing the raging dragon with a sword, and shouted, "Those who retreat are in vain, but those who kill the enemy are rewarded, and since you have determined to conquer the Great Wilderness, how can you spare your life to survive?"

When the monks in the valley heard this, their faces were ashamed, as if they had just woken up from a dream. They waved their swords one after another, shouted and rushed to the top of the mountain, one by one, desperately, like newborn tigers, and the momentum of human beings gradually prevailed.

The dragon god sacrificed a colorful orb, the light is dazzling, the breath is sacred, this colorful orb and the fire phoenix sword attacked, the two treasures collided several times, difficult to solve.

Ye Yi naturally knew this dragon god orb, she had seen the record of this treasure in ancient books, although the dragon god with the dragon god orb was strong, it was not an invincible existence, and the nameless boy had killed the dragon god who protected the body of the orb. She, Ye Yi, will not be afraid either, if she retreats half a step, the nearly 10,000 humans behind her will be turned into powder.

The night battle lasted for several hours, and the shouts of killing gradually subsided, and both sides suffered heavy losses. Seeing that it was difficult to win, the beast withdrew from the battlefield before dawn.

When the figure of the dragon god completely disappeared into the darkness, Ye Yi finally fell to the ground with all her strength, she couldn't hold it anymore, and forcibly burned the spiritual power in her body, so that most of the meridians in her body were damaged, and it was not easy to recover completely. Fortunately, the dragon gods were also hit hard, and they were safe for the time being.

In this night battle in the valley, they killed and injured more than 2,000 people, thirty-eight masters of the peak of the Heavenly Rank, and they gained a lot, and there were countless Inner Dans of the desolate beasts, and those dragons that were killed were even more rare treasures, and their skin, flesh, bones and blood could be used.

In the main tent, Wang Fu looked at the unconscious Ye Yi and said softly, "Master Ye, the real destruction is coming, can you still hold on?"

He walked out of the tent, and there was joy everywhere outside, this time the harvest was indeed very large, with these, their strength would soon be able to improve to a higher level.

Wang Fu looked at the scorched earth in front of him and was not happy at all.