Chapter 50: The Siege
In the dense forest, the sunlight does not penetrate the leaves, making the space under the dense leaves appear dark and cold.
At this time, under the atmosphere of the secluded forest, the six figures shuttled quickly, their routes seemed very complicated, obviously there were places where they could go directly, but they had to go around a big circle.
Under the leadership of Bai Long, Zhao Xiaoyi and the others returned the same way as before, and along the way, as before, they did not encounter any magical beasts, not even a single bird.
Leaving from the Chunyuan Immortal Pool, several people kept going, and it took about two hours to plunder like this, and it was not until they came out of the depths of the Hengyang Mountain Range that they stopped slightly.
"Whew, take a break! They shouldn't be chasing after them, as long as they go out of the depths of the Hengyang Mountain Range, they will be much safer. The white tiger leaned on a big rock, panting heavily, even if he was in the realm of a great martial artist, such a gallop still made him feel a lot of physical exertion.
Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes looked around, and after seeing that there was nothing unusual, he also sat on the ground, moving forward so quickly, he, a first-order martial artist, was even more tired than the white dragons, and the place where he was injured by the electric current was even more stinging because of the flow of sweat.
"We can't rest too long, we have to leave the middle of the Hengyang Mountain Range before dark, and those demonic beasts will move everywhere after dark. Zhao Xiaoyi simply adjusted his breathing, and then said slowly, although the route of the white dragon can avoid the nests of those demonic beasts, but at night the demonic beasts will move everywhere, in case they run into it, it will not be just a troublesome matter.
"Well, it's not far from the middle, and you'll be there before dark. Adjusting his breathing slightly, Bai Long said at this time.
"I didn't expect that the energy of that Pure Yang Immortal Pool was so strong, allowing you to rush directly to the first-order martial artist in three days. Bai Long's gaze fell on Zhao Xiaoyi, he leaned over and sat next to Zhao Xiaoyi, and then smiled.
"Hehe, it's just lucky!" Zhao Xiaoyi didn't deny it, the current realm, anyone can see it, but he didn't say that in fact, the energy in the Pure Yuan Immortal Pool was absorbed by him alone, so Zhao Yuan had already returned to the West.
"Good luck is also a talent, you don't have to be modest, you change your clothes first, you still have something to do after changing your clothes. Bai Long smiled slightly, and looked at Zhao Xiaoyi with deep meaning in his eyes.
"What's the matter?" Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoyi squinted his eyes in surprise, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in the white dragon gourd.
The smile on the corner of Bai Long's mouth became a little bigger, and then he brought his mouth to Zhao Xiaoyi's ear, "We were followed." ”
Zhao Xiaoyi's brows furrowed, he turned his head, wanting to use his spiritual power to investigate, but was held down by Bai Long's shoulder, Bai Long shook his head at him, and then stretched out his hand and imperceptibly made a neck cutting motion.
Zhao Xiaoyi nodded understandingly, Bailong's meaning was the same as his, and it was solved here.
He turned his head and took out a set of clothes from the spatial ring, then changed them casually, and after a few moments, the wet clothes were tossed aside.
"This person is on a tree due north, and after a while, the white tiger and I will force him from behind, and the three of them will outflank him from both sides, and quickly surround him, so that he can't run away if he wants to. After Zhao Xiaoyi finished changing his clothes, Bai Long said softly again.
Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoyi nodded, and then he leaned over to the other three and whispered the matter to the three great martial artists.
When the matter was finalized, the white dragon and the white tiger did not drag out, and they each disappeared in place, while Zhao Xiaoyi sat on the ground, waiting for the movement of the white dragon and the white tiger.
In order not to startle the snake, Zhao Xiaoyi didn't dare to release his mental power, so he could only wait quietly, but soon, there was a muffled sound of fighting over there.
"Do it!" Hearing this voice, Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes lit up, and he let out a low shout, and then, the three great martial artists swept forward like lightning.
Zhao Xiaoyi didn't follow immediately, the strength of the comer must not be low, he can't play much role if he goes as a martial artist, if Bailong and the five great martial artists can't take it, plus he will still be in vain.
His gaze glanced ahead, and then he cautiously leaned over to the place of the fight, and Zuihou paused under a large tree.
The big tree was only ten meters away from the place where the fight was fighting, where they could clearly see the scene in the field, and in their sight, the one who was surrounded by the white dragon was the first-order martial madman beside Zhao Tong, Zhao Quan.
At this time, the white tiger was fighting with Zhao Quan, and the other four surrounded the two in the middle in four directions, they did not rush up, but adopted wheel tactics, the white tiger was almost done, and immediately withdrew, and the white dragon rushed up again, just like that, the five great martial artists took turns to fight, and attacked Zhao Quan wave after wave without stopping.
Zhao Quan's first-order martial arts, maybe none of the five of them will be Zhao Quan's opponent, but if he fights like this, even if Zuihou can't beat Zhao Quan, he will be tired and vomit blood.
Zhao Quan seemed to know that things were not good, he wanted to run, but he was surrounded by the white dragons and them, and he couldn't escape at all.
"Heh, Bailong still has a bit of a brain, if he rushes up, he will inevitably let him run away, and in the current situation, I'm afraid it's too late to run. Zhao Xiaoyi stood under the big tree, he stared at the battle circle in front of him, and couldn't help but glance at the white dragon and them, "Since that's the case, then I'll help you add some heat." ”
The corners of Zhao Xiaoyi's mouth raised slightly, and then with a wave of his hand, six shuttles suddenly circled around.
"Give it to me!" The handprint in his hand changed rapidly, and at that moment, six shuttles stabbed at Zhao Quan in the field like lightning.
The six-yuan flying shuttle is a four-grade weapon, even if Zhao Quan is a first-order martial maniac, if he is stabbed like this without hindrance, he will inevitably be seriously injured.
The six shuttles that suddenly flew made Zhao Quan stunned, he freed one hand, and immediately slapped the six-yuan shuttle with one palm.
Zhao Xiaoyi's soul master level is too low after all, Zhao Quan's palm slapped, even if the six shuttles were shot off, but it was also because of this interference that the white dragon over there had more time to attack and dodge.
The battle in the field was very stale, and Zhao Quan was originally able to deal with the attacks of the five of them in turn, but because of the continuous interference of the six-yuan shuttle, for a while, he seemed to be a little in a hurry.
"Let's do it together, he's dying. Seeing that Zhao Quan seemed to have exhausted his Yuan Force, Bai Long shouted at this time, and then, five figures, like locusts, pounced on Zhao Quan together.
Originally, Zhao Quan was forced to be anxious, but now that the five of them are working together, he can't cope with it at all, the vitality in his body is gradually depleted, and he can't run away if he wants to.
Zhao Xiaoyi hung the six-yuan shuttle in the air, and the five of them were surrounded by the white dragon, and the six-yuan shuttle was not needed for the time being, but it was not useless.
Bang! There was a dull sound, Zhao Quan's fists were invincible with four hands, and he finally couldn't stand the siege of five people, and was kicked and flew up by a great martial artist.
At this moment, Zhao Xiaoyi, who had been watching the battlefield under the big tree, flashed his eyes, waved his hands suddenly, and followed by the six shuttles suspended in mid-air that were lightning towards Zhao's body.
With a column of blood, six sharp shuttles stabbed abruptly from behind Zhao's body, and zuihou pierced out of his chest.