Chapter 114: Shoot!

Whew!

The wind howled, and the howling of the wind in the air was heard in my ears, like the wailing of gods and ghosts, which made people's hearts cold!

The light wind wings behind Lin Ran stirred, and every time it vibrate, it drove the surrounding wind and pushed his body forward, faster than the speed of riding the wild wolf before.

Flying in the air, as far as the eye can see, there is no obstacle at all in the high air, except for the monster beasts and birds that appear from time to time, so it is faster than the speed of the wild wolf.

The most important thing is that this is Lin Ran who is really flying in the air with his own strength!

Throughout the ages, ancient and modern in previous lives, how many people's dream is to want to fly into the sky, even with the help of technology, after flying off the ground, they are cheering.

The feeling of flying is indescribable.

Sou!

"It's almost time to go to the barracks!"

Seeing the white of a fish's belly appearing in the sky, Lin Ran's heart moved, his body turned into a bolt of lightning, vibrated the wind wings, and flew back......

......

"Kill!"

When he was halfway through the flight and passed by a small hill, suddenly another burst of fighting and shouting came, and Lin Ran, who had been in the army for several months, was particularly sensitive to this, and suddenly sensed that there were two groups of men and horses fighting behind the hill.

The Yuan Master in the Yuanhai Ancient Realm is fighting, and it is normal.

Shaking his head, Lin Ran didn't want to get involved, and as soon as the wind wings fluttered, he was about to fly away from here.

Suddenly, words such as 'Yi Shang Meng' and 'Cold Smoke' faintly came from his ears, which made him stunned for a moment, groaned for a few breaths, and his body turned into a shadow and fell to the ground.

Behind the hill.

On the flat ground, dozens of well-trained and swift Yuan Shi formed a queue to encircle and kill in the direction of the hill, and this group of people were all elites, riding tall beast war horses.

Thundered!

The sand on the ground shook violently, and even some small pebbles were shaken away, and the trampling sound of thunder roared, coming from afar, and in an instant, it was deafening, and the earth was shaking, as if thousands of troops and horses were galloping.

"Kill it, catch Yun Hanyan!"

At the head was an old man, with an old voice, sitting on a red-skinned xenbred horse, burly, nine feet tall, with a white beard, and his hands were surprisingly large, like a fan, and roared in a low voice.

The old man was wearing a tight-fitting horse coat embroidered with gold and silver ribbons, and a hat on top of his head, which was inlaid with jade, and the whole person looked like a country man.

However, at this time, the countryman's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he rushed over first.

This momentum made the people around the several carriages trapped at the foot of the hill panic, and the guards around them turned pale, and the knives in their hands were a little unstable.

"The master of the Yuan Shang League, the 'Iron Tablet Hand' Wen Xiangshan Wen Lao, really lives up to his reputation!"

At this time, there was a sigh in the carriage, the curtain shook, and a middle-aged man flew out like a soft snake.

Rumble!

The flames in the sky diffused out, turning into wisps of fiery snakes and killing the iron stele hand Wen Lao led by him.

This blow was extremely fast, almost the moment the words fell, lifting the curtain, flying, and flames, almost in one go, instantly releasing the Yuan Technique!

"Hmph, Spirit Snake Scholar, do you really think that I am not prepared for this attack at all?"

The tall old man sneered, and a piece of inner armor on his body burst out with wisps of crimson light, and this light spread out, actually blocking all the flames in the sky.

"What!Fire velvet spirit armor, Yuan Shang Alliance actually handed over this treasure to you!" Spirit Snake Scholar's face changed greatly, he was a fire attribute Yuan magician, this fire velvet spirit armor was an extremely restrained fire attribute treasure, and it was a great threat to him.

There is not much difference in the strength of the two, they are both masters of the Guiyuan Nine Veins, but as soon as this velvet spirit armor appeared, the balance of victory immediately fell towards the Iron Tablet Hand.

Boom Boom!

Sure enough, in the next battle, the spirit snake scholar fell into the disadvantage, and the attack of the iron stele hand Wen Lao opened and closed, relying on the velvet spirit armor on his body, blocking most of the attack of the spirit snake scholar, and the spirit snake scholar faced life and death crises several times.

"Kill!"

The Yuan masters of the two sides were entangled and fought together, the sound of armor and weapons colliding was endless, and the exchange of knives and swords made a crisp sound, and the murderous aura was soaring, and people kept falling.

"Miss, let's go quickly, the spirit snake senior can't stop it!" In the carriage, the two maids on the left and right anxiously persuaded each other.

"Don't worry, let me see again!" A girl with jade skin looked excitedly at the battle outside through the curtain, and looked eager to try, which made the two maids tremble.

Sacred Monument Town Mountain!

The tall and burly old man shouted, and wisps of red light burst out from the inner armor of his body, and he actually broke into the flames, seized the gap in this attack, and hit the chest of the spirit snake scholar with one move.

"Poof!"

In mid-air, the spirit snake scholar spit out a mouthful of blood, his body flew upside down dozens of meters away, and seven or eight bones in his chest were broken, deeply dented, and fell to the ground like a spring of blood.

"Death!" Wen Lao flew out, condensed an iron tablet between his hands, and slammed it towards the Spirit Snake Scholar.

"Uncle Snake!" exclaimed the girl in the carriage.

Airplanes!

At this time, suddenly, the face of Wen Lao, who had been suppressed and killed, changed greatly, and an angry roar came from the flanks, and the astonishing ferocity was pervasive, as if another fierce beast was killing him, and in an instant, the scalp in the back of his skull would be numb.

In mid-air, the Iron Tablet Shouwen stubbornly withdrew his moves, and crossed his hands in the shape of claws in front of him.

Bang!!!

The blue-gold flame descended, and the extreme high temperature made Wen Lao's face change slightly, and while resisting the flames with Yuan Li and the velvet spirit armor, his body retreated backwards.

The flames dissipated, revealing the tall body of the wild wolf, its claws clutching the ground, revealing its fangs, and the beast's pupils staring at Wen Lao.

"Demon beasts in the late stage of the demon soldier level!" Old Man Wen's eyes swept around, but he didn't find the existence of the fluctuation of the Yuan Master, and he was shocked in his heart: "How can there be a demon beast here, could it be passing by?"

"Whew~~~"

At this time, a scarlet light erupted from the body of the wild wolf, and his body doubled in height in an instant, standing here like a small mountain, roaring angrily, and the sound passed through several mountains, and all kinds of demon beasts inside fled with their tails between their legs.

All around, the two Yuan Masters who were fighting also stopped, and looked up at the wolf demon with fear in their eyes.

Sou!

Suddenly, the wolf moved, and his body disappeared in an instant.

"Such a fast speed!" "Iron Tablet Hand Wen Lao's face changed drastically, and he looked around in a defensive posture.

But he saw that the wild wolf kept leaping, flashing shadows, and the dark green light under his feet shrouded a radius of 100 meters, and the sharp claws cut the throats of the Yuan Shi one by one, and the screams came and went.

The dark green light shrouded in, and there were constantly miserable screams of the Yuan Master, and his body rotted and died, turning into pus, and his death was extremely miserable!

Watching the Yuan Masters on his side die one by one, Tie Beishou's face was extremely ugly, but he kept retreating, not daring to stain a single point of this dark green light.

His eyes moved, and he looked at the carriage opposite.

"The task of this trip is to capture this cloud of cold smoke, as long as she is caught, it will be a great achievement!"

Thinking about it, regardless of the death of his subordinates, the body of the iron stele hand was like an iron tower, and with a bang, he rushed towards the carriage opposite.

"Miss, run away!"

The spirit snake scholar fell to the ground and wanted to get up, but he spat out a mouthful of blood and was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

Rumble!

The carriage was struck in a palm, and this powerful blow instantly split the carriage into pieces, and all kinds of precious jades and pearls fell to the ground from the four corners of the carriage.

The two maids also had cultivation, and they helped Yun Hanyan to hide at the moment of crisis.

"Hehe, Miss Yun, I advise you not to run away!" Old Man Wen sneered, stretched out his hand and grabbed Yun Hanyan, the qi on his arm was scattered, and the two maids on the left and right were immediately shocked out.

Yun Hanyan looked at Wen Lao with a frightened face, and at the center of her eyebrows, wisps of light emerged.

The next moment, the light seemed to sense something and hid again.

"In broad daylight...... At night, it is not good to rob a woman from a good family. Suddenly, a faint voice came from the side, and it seemed to choke in the middle, and said with a light cough.

"Who?"

Wen Lao's arm stiffened, and he quickly retracted it, his brows furrowed, and he shouted in horror.

With his cultivation, he didn't sense the existence of someone within these ten meters, in this case, either the comer's cultivation was far beyond him, or there was a strange treasure on his body, covering his breath.

But either way, it's extremely difficult to mess with.