Chapter Twenty-Eight: After the Flood Is a Battleground
In addition to bringing fresh air, a torrential rainstorm brought landslides and flooding to many areas of the center, leaving most hunters stranded or taking detours to escape natural disasters. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info This is good, the hunters who originally staggered and did not meet detoured into a fight, and as soon as they met, they wiped out blood flowers, and even more were hunted because of natural disasters.
Not only that, a large number of alien beasts in the central area migrated due to natural disasters, and most of those who were unfortunately targeted by the alien beasts on the way to the group became the food in the belly of the alien beasts on the way to migrate, and for a time they were wailing everywhere, accompanied by the earth-shattering roar of the alien beasts, and the earth washed by the torrential rain was quickly swept away by scarlet blood.
The storm and rain make the central area at night a multi-faceted battlefield.
After Feng Wuling escaped from Tiemushen's hands, he and the young Xuezhi were trapped in a swamp mud pit where the earth was up and down, and the flood was flooded.
Feng Wuling, who was seriously injured by the flood, wanted to recover from his injuries on the spot and reduce the pain of the lacerations caused by the wounds, but Feng Xinran, the young patriarch, did not have the patience of the others, and said indifferently: "Night has fallen, wait until you return to the tribal gathering place to recover from your injuries." ”
Heartfelt Scholar said fearlessly: "Young Patriarch, we are seriously injured, if we do not recover, I am afraid it will affect the itinerary and cause you inconvenience." ”
Feng Xinran glanced at him, his eyes were indifferent, and he was slightly angry.
Feng Wuling, who had just sat cross-legged, got up and said gently: "Xuezhi, listen to the young patriarch." ”
Xuezhi, who was also not lightly injured, walked to Feng Wuling's side with difficulty, supported him, and said worriedly: "Young Master, your injuries after a fierce battle have not recovered as before, and now they are affected by the flood, I'm afraid..."
Feng Wuling waved his hand and interrupted the young man's words, "Don't get in the way, I can hold on for a while." ”
He turned to Feng Xinran and said without humility or arrogance: "Young Patriarch, Feng Si and I are unable to move, and on the way to the tribal gathering place, we still need to trouble the Young Patriarch to fly with us." ”
Feng Xinran, who had already entered the realm of the Three Turns of Divine Spirit, grabbed Feng Wuling with one hand and Xuezhi with the other.
The howling cold wind slapped against Feng Wuling's face, causing a deep tingling sensation in his face, and he tried to reach out to block it, but to no avail. Feng Xinran, who realized it later, urged the spiritual power in his body to form a spiritual power barrier around Feng Wuling and Xuezhi, blocking the air flow and wind pressure that were flying in the sky.
Feng Wuling, whose face was slightly tired, said coldly, "It's a pity that the young patriarch is late." ”
Feng Xinran sighed suspiciously, and said inexplicably: "What does Wuling mean by this?"
Feng Wuling said lightly: "The young man that the young patriarch asked my eldest brother to find, I met him a few hours ago. Unfortunately, they couldn't bring him back to the tribal settlement. ”
Feng Xinran hurriedly asked, "Is that young man a little special?" He can escape from you, thinking that there is a hidden means to catch you off guard. Wu Ling, his hidden method is to attack the Spirit Decision?"
Feng Wuling pondered, and asked instead of answering: "The young patriarch asked my eldest brother to find that young man, it should be because he was able to cultivate the secret of attacking the spirit decision without opening the spiritual consciousness sea, I want to guess correctly, the young patriarch suspects that the young man has a spiritual secret method?"
Feng Xinran didn't shake his head or nod, and ordered: "If you see that young man in the future, you bring him back to me, and I promised your eldest brother the soldier materials..."
Speaking of this, Feng Xinran changed his words, narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile: "Maybe you don't need to bring him back." ”
The direction of his sky suddenly changed, and he flew towards the flat land stained red by the rain of blood. There, Temu Ruolan was raising his knife and slashing at Xia and the Guzheng, if this knife was hit, Xia and the Guzheng would definitely die.
Qingtan, who was not far away, wanted to come to the rescue, but she was seriously injured, and her combat power was only one layer of the peak, so she could only watch as a knife fell down.
The mutation always came too suddenly, unexpectedly, and the divine sense that belonged to Feng Xinran locked onto Temu Ruolan, causing the latter's footsteps to freeze slightly, and then he saw a large hand as heavy as a mountain crushing from the void.
Temuruo's hideous grimace changed suddenly, and the sword attack turned to face the big hand and slashed down.
When the emaciated man saw Feng Xinran, he lost his voice and said, "Three Turns of the Spirit Realm!"
He couldn't take care of Temu Ruolan, so he chose to flee for his life.
Qing Tan didn't pay attention to who made the move for the first time, but the wind under his feet swept to the side of Xia Gu and the two, grabbing the hands of the two and about to snatch away.
Feng Xinran didn't entangle with Temu Ruolan, he noticed Qing Tan's move, his body flickered and flew towards them, stretching out his palm to grab Summer.
Rumble!
Without the slightest warning, with a roar, the air exploded, and a figure descended from the void, blocking in front of Xia Qinggu and the others, raising his crystal fist, and blasted out with a punch, directly blasting the air, and blasting together with Feng Xinran's punch.
Syllable!
The blow was like two iron bells colliding together, and a deafening metallic tremble was heard, tearing through the air, and the air waves rolled in, opening up a vacuum.
Feng Xinran was shocked back a few feet by a sudden punch, he stabilized his figure, he stared at the slender figure, and said in a deep voice: "It's you, last time you let you escape, this time you actually sent it to the door by yourself, I really don't know whether to live or die." ”
The person who came was Gu Yifei, and as for why he appeared here, the encounter in the central area was full of chance.
Gu Yifei ignored Feng Xinran's words, and instead whispered to Xia Qinggu and the three behind him: "I'll block him, you guys leave as soon as possible." ”
Feng Xinran sneered, and then said sharply: "None of you can leave." ”
Gu Yifei said disdainfully: "I cultivated to be in the second-turn spirit realm, you can't kill me, and now that I have broken through the third-turn spirit realm, I dare to make a big statement." Feng Xinran, no less than ten of my former clansmen died at your hands, and today the new and old enemies will be liquidated together, and you will be beheaded under the halberd. ”
Whoa!
The air seemed to be cut by a thousand knives, shattered into one piece after another, Gu Yifei's big hand flipped over, and a long halberd appeared in his hand, this long halberd was pure white and flawless, and the whole body treasure light flowed, as soon as it appeared, it vibrated and groaned, rose against the storm, and turned into ten zhang in size, like a long ridge across the void, and suppressed towards Feng Xinran.
"Wind and thunder!"
The wind rose from nothingness, there was a flash of thunder, Feng Xinran made a move, a silver gun appeared in his hand, and there was a purple light all over the body, as if a thunderbolt was instilled in the body of the gun, this shot swept out, the wind swallowed the clouds and clouds, and the black cloud pressure was accompanied by a purple gunshot, which burst out from it, and instantly rose against the storm, turning into a thunderbolt the size of an adult's arm.
Bang!
The two collided, as if the mountains collapsed, thunder exploded, and the two offensive forces were shattered, after Gu Yifei and Feng Xinran struck, they shot quickly at the same time, and launched a fierce collision.
After the two fought for dozens of rounds, they stood ten zhang apart, Gu Yifei's halberd was on the ground, and rain and blood dripped down the halberd body. The corners of Feng Xinran's mouth were bleeding, there were several scars on his chest, he clenched the spear, frowning slightly, it was true that he was confident that he could kill Gu Yifei, but he also had to pay a heavy price, and there was a Temu Ruolan who had not left He had to think about it, after the life-and-death fight, the combat power would definitely consume nine layers, how to deal with Temu Ruolan's killing at that time?
He originally thought that Temu Ruolan would choose to retreat when he fought Gu Yifei, but he never thought that this woman actually had the intention of picking up leaks.
Gu Yifei didn't take the seriously injured Temu Ruolan to heart at all, he swung the halberd again to launch an attack, and the long halberd with the flowing treasure light tore through the sky and pierced away.
Feng Xinran took a deep breath, abandoned the distracting thoughts in his heart, held the war spear like electricity, waved the spear into thunder, and collided with Gu Yifei again.
Qingtan Shen sensed the fight between the two, she didn't leave with the summer zither, because there was still a Temu Ruolan eyeing her on the side, if she left now, it was hard to guarantee that she would not be intercepted and killed by Temu Ruolan again.
However, Qingtan's worries immediately ceased to exist, and I don't know when two figures came from far away, only to hear Xu Fan shouting: "Tiemu girl, your Uncle Xu sent you stinky woman on the road." ”
Rumble!
The void in this area seemed to be squeezed by heaven and earth, squeezed into a ball, and the power belonging to Xu Fan crushed the void and killed Temu Ruolan, followed by Xu Fan, Qin Yiyong followed, raised his fist, and launched a fierce attack.
Temu Ruolan, who was hit hard, did not choose to shake hard, but used the advantage of speed to dodge.
Seeing that the threat was being dragged away, Qing Tan immediately took the summer guzheng and swept away.
Probably because their minds were all focused on fighting and fighting, no one found out about the existence of Feng Wu Ling Feng Si, and the master and servant were injured and weak, knowing that the battle in front of them would not only not help, but would affect themselves, so they wisely chose to leave.
Qing Tan took the summer zither and plundered several miles of land, and a battlefield fight appeared in front of them again, but fortunately, the side of the battlefield killers was two clansmen from the Gu Yan tribe, which made Qing Tan and Xia Xia, who was not yet unconscious, breathe a sigh of relief.
The battle in this area ended quickly, after Gu Qianyuan and Pang Xiao discovered Xia Qinggu and the three of them, they quickly came to them, and before Gu Qianyuan and the fat man Pang Xiao could speak, Qing Tan pointed to the direction along the way, and said in a deep voice: "Qianyuan, rush to this direction immediately, Gu Yifei and Feng Xinran of the Fengya tribe are at war, you go over to help as soon as possible." ”
Gu Qianyuan saw that Xia Qinggu and the three of them were seriously injured, and he was worried that they would be intercepted and killed on the way back to the tribal gathering place, so he said without thinking: "Pang Xiao, you go over quickly, and I will escort them back to the tribal gathering place first." ”
Pang Xiao flew up and killed Gu Yifei's battlefield.
Gu Qianyuan took over the summer with more air and less air in Qingtan's hands, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go." ”