"Enemy attack!"

The first to react, but it was still the ebony clothes that mastered the defense of Tang Village on a daily basis!

Hearing the word 'enemy attack', all the flower and tree elves in Tang Village also reacted in an instant! However, they stood up, but they fell into a confused state of mind in an instant......

The screams continued to sound, and one by one wolf demons, badger spirits, pig spirits, etc., came out of the sea of flowers, and spread to kill the elves of Tang Village who were on the periphery of the crowd! A unique smell of blood mixed with the unique wood spirit of the Tang Village flowers and trees spread in the air in Tang Village in an instant!

"Enemy attack! Defend against the enemy!"

Seeing that the flower and tree elves of Tang Village screamed and were thrown to the ground by the monsters, and lost the breath of life in the blink of an eye, Tang Zuozong's eyes were cracked, and in a blink of an eye, he raised his hand and summoned a thousand-year-old ebony Qi Mei stick, and lowered it and killed it outside the door!

"Hurry! Resist the enemy!" Seeing the ferocity of the enemy, Grandpa Sang was also shocked, as if there was another two hundred years in front of him, the tragic picture of Luoxiawu.

"Jitang, resist the enemy!"

Summoned Xiao Shisu's weak Tang Village flower and tree elves into his arms, Grandpa Sang broke off loudly, waking up the adult flower and tree elves who were in a daze one by one!

"You guys, go to the house to protect Grandpa Sang and Little Shisu and them!

Quickly reined in the panicked group, scattered in all directions, and was constantly tortured and killed by the monsters with fangs and butcher knives on the spot, and quickly recruited a few flower and wood elves from the Tang Village Escort Team under him, Mu Wuyi's eyes breathed fire, gritted his teeth and said: "A few of you, quickly escort everyone to the ancestral hall to hide in the spiritual hall within the secret array of the ancestral hall;

"Yes!"

The flower and wood elves of several Tang Village guards responded in a deep voice, and they also summoned their own wooden swords and swords, leading more Tang Village flower and wood elves present to form two streams of people and scatter and rush!

"Jitang! Jitang! Brother Zuo Zong!" Just when the people in Tang Village finished their division of labor and divided into two streams of people and rushed away, the flower rouge that had already removed the hijab by itself came to the side of Hua Jitang and Tang Zuozong who were rushing to kill in front under the escort of Xiao Ash, who was dragging a huge iron rod.

Drove the green sac, and shot a wolf demon who pounced on him to wear the flower Jitang back, but he saw a pair of jasper double thorns, and killed a badger spirit in the corner of the eye after seeing the flower rouge, and still came to his side alone under the escort of Xiao Ash.

"Rouge, why are you here?"

Hua Jitang was surprised and happy in his heart, seeing that the wedding clothes around him had been stained by a lot of blood and sludge, his eyes were suddenly full of infinite love and pity, and he wanted to reproach out loud, but found that he couldn't open his mouth.

"Why don't you retreat to the mourning hall in the ancestral hall of Tang Village with Grandpa Sang and them?

"I don't! I want to fight the enemy with you and Brother Zuo Zong, and I want to avenge the brothers and sisters who died today!"

Tears rippled in the eyes of the flower rouge, gradually diluting the blush depicted by her wedding today......

"Good!"

I know very well that two hundred years ago, the Tangcun clan suffered in Luoxiawu suffered the previous unwarranted disaster, the pain caused to the Tangcun clan over the years, and the flower and tree elves of Tangcun, what kind of hatred the demons in the outside world have over the years, Hua Jitang no longer spoke.

"Ash!

Turning his head and shouting at Xiao Ash, who still had a monster's brain hanging on the iron rod, he jumped forward again, drove the spirit sword, blocked Hua Rouge and Tang Zuozong behind him, and fought with the goblins of Black Wind Mountain who surrounded him!

"Haha...... What a delicate ~ tender little lady! What a delicious Ding furnace!"

After a few people worked together to kill a few hideous Black Wind Mountain demons, the battle group here caused an accident to the war group in the distance, enjoying the spoils of this battle to the fullest, and just sucked the attention of the black wind who had dried up the aura of a female elf in Tang Village with the method of acacia!

"Hahaha......! It's really 'piercing the iron filings and finding nowhere to find them, and it takes no effort to get them'! I can't imagine that in this small Luoxiawu, the real person has left out so many of your good Ding furnaces! Hehe! This little lady in a wedding dress is really handsome, and the real person will have to pity it later!"

Hei Fengzi raised his hand and threw away the female elf of Tang Village who had turned into a ball of dead wood under his ravage~, pulled out his ugly giant thing that exuded bursts of purple and black luster because of excitement, and looked at the flower rouge in the wedding dress from a distance, with bursts of uncontrollable salivation, stretched out his huge tongue with disgusting barbs, licked~ licked~ his demonic face that was not human, bear, or bear.

"Hey, big brother, this matter is not simple! Wait for me and my third brother to go and get it for you ourselves!"

Following Hei Fengzi's gaze, Mo Yuzi and Bai Longzi, who were originally watching the battle with a sneer on the side, enjoying the one-sided slaughter pleasure ~ brought by the little demons of Heifeng Mountain, obviously also discovered the location of Hua Jitang.

"Hmph, boy, take your life!"

I saw that the two of them looked at each other and smiled tyrannically, and their eyes burst out with a burst of viciousness that wanted to eat flesh and skin, and they volleyed towards the battle group where Hua Jitang and the others were!

"Boy, take your life!"

I saw two ripples, one black and one white, flashing. The two rays of black and white, the two electric lights formed by the white bone whip and a black feather fan that tumbled endlessly like black smoke, with endless fierce killing intent and might, from the void above the battle group of Hua Jitang and others, fiercely pumped towards Hua Jitang who was trapped in a bitter battle!

Hua Jitang, who was attacked by the sneak attack, was old at this time, and he couldn't dodge, so he had to barely turn sideways and dodge the white electric light of Bai Longzi, but he still 'snapped' and was hit by the black lightning of Hei Fengzi on the shoulder!

"Hmm!"

Hua Jitang let out a muffled ~ hum, and hurriedly dodged back, and when he looked up, he saw that he was only his left shoulder that had been grazed by Mo Yuzi's black electric light, and at this time, a huge black pustule had been raised from the grave!

"Hmph, boy, good luck!"

didn't give Hua Jitang a chance to breathe again, Bai Longzi and Mo Yuzi laughed again, and once again both pumped out at the same time~ Two fierce electric lights!

"Jitang be careful!"

Seeing that Hua Jitang was still reacting in the scars that hurt into the bone marrow of Mo Yuzi, Tang Zuozong, who was waiting for the opportunity to help on the side, took a cushion cloth and protected Hua Jitang, who was in cold sweat ~ as if his soul was about to be withdrawn, behind him, and raised the eyebrow stick in his hand to greet him!

"Hmph! Look for death!" Seeing that Tang Zuozong, who was just holding an ebony Qi eyebrow stick, dared to raise a stick to fight, Bai Longzi's eyes were malicious, and the corners of his mouth sneered contemptuously, so he suddenly increased the urging of the magic weapon in his hand, turned the white electric light in his hand into a huge light whip, and fiercely pumped at Tang Zuozong who raised the stick to greet him!

"Ugh. ”

But after seeing a 'click', Tang Zuozong, whose magic weapon in his hand was far inferior to Mo Yuzi's, was immediately destroyed by the cold and electric light of Bailongzi, and he fell to the ground.

"Brother Zuo Zong!"

Hua Rouge, who was on the side, hurriedly drove the jasper double thorns in his hand to force back Bai Longzi and a group of little demons, and helped Tang Zuozong, who was on the ground, up!

"Jitang, let's hurry up and retreat! Go to the ancestral hall of Tang Village, go to the mourning hall, there is a defensive magic circle blessed by the successive patriarchs of our Honghuang Huamu clan, let's hide in it! The brothers outside can't hold on anymore......"

Holding the electric shock in his arms because of Bai Longzi, Tang Zuozong, who was already in a distraction and a dilemma of life and death, was already in the process of returning to rescue, and Mo Yuzi, who was separated by the doppelganger, also pulled out a foul-smelling scarred wooden black clothes, and hurriedly reminded.

Hua Jitang raised his eyes and couldn't help but find sadly-it turned out that it was just in the few breaths just now, and the hundreds of young monks who were fighting in Tang Village were only a few of them at this time!

Reaching out and touching the huge wound on Tang Zuozong's body that was so huge that it seemed to be about to split him in half, Hua Jitang's heart couldn't help but give birth to an awe-inspiring, piercing sense of grief and powerlessness!

Although the elves in Tang Village have cultivated profoundly, they have only practiced the "Fence Fighting Sutra" for only ten months, and they are not proficient in magic, but they are still weak as lambs waiting to be slaughtered in front of the demons of the Black Wind Mountain who are skilled in mana!

Looking at the chilling cold breath of death that escaped from the huge scars around him, Tang Zuozong, whose vitality gradually became depressed, suddenly rose in Hua Jitang's heart for no reason and inexplicably, a fire of ignorance for the heavenless sky!

'God, what are you doing to condemn this pure flower and tree clan so much!!'

Thinking of the various hardships suffered by the Huamu clan in Tang Village in the past two hundred years, thinking of the various sacrifices made by Grandpa Sang, Tang Zuozong and others for the people of Tang Village in the past two hundred years, and thinking of the people of Tang Village who have taken care of themselves in every possible way since they woke up in Tang Village......

Hua Jitang's eyes gradually burst out with bursts of awe-inspiring divine light, drew his sword, and looked ahead!

Tang Zuozong, who was gradually taken away by the huge breath of death from the wound, handed over to Mu Wuyi.

An eternal, desolate, and long-standing tyrannical murderous aura that seemed to exist since the beginning of the desolation of heaven and earth burst out like a violent wind!

"Little Ash, Rouge, you are sweeping the battle for Wuyi and Brother Zuozong, let's retreat to the ancestral hall!"

Hua Jitang's face was like sinking water, and the spirit sword in his hand burst out with faint stars!

"Green Sac—"

"Kill!"