Chapter 170: Siege!

In the woods, the group walked slowly.

Among this group, in addition to Ling Yun, Lin Xinyue, Lin Xue, and Bai Yu, there was one more woman.

A snow-white long dress, elegant and pure, incomparably pure, with a hint of coldness on his face, did not degrade his temperament and beauty.

Compared with Lin Xinyue, the two daughters are like a white lotus, but the former is like the snow lotus of Tianshan Mountain, arrogant and cold.

The latter is as full of vitality as a blooming summer lotus.

She was another contestant from the Immortal Feather Sect, Bai Qing.

After Bai Yu sparred with Ling Yun, he used the unique contact information in the Immortal Feather Sect to summon her.

What surprised Ling Yun was that Bai Qing, who was only twenty-three or fourteen years old, actually had the strength of the sixth order of the Yuan Quenching Realm.

When Ling Yun was observing Bai Qing, the latter was also quietly looking at him. Because she heard that Ling Yun and Bai Yu had a slight fight and ended up in a draw, this really made her very curious, how much energy could this extremely thin looking teenager have?

"It's strange, there seem to be a little few people along the way!"

Looking around, the woods were surprisingly quiet, and they had reached the final area.

But there was no one, not even a few Yuan Beasts.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

Ling Yun and his party naturally raised their vigilance.

After walking for a while, Bai Yu's expression changed slightly, as if he thought of something.

"How?"

Sensing the change in Bai Yu, Ling Yun said a little strangely.

Bai Yu's hands behind him were put down and clenched slightly.

Noticing this detail, Ling Yun had a bad premonition.

At this time, Bai Yu was a little uncertain and said, "Perhaps, there are already many people who have become puppets of the Stygian Wind. The others have not become puppets, so presumably the situation is not good. ”

"Stygian?"

Ling Yun silently recited this name, he was the black-robed man, that is, the contestant of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

"I feel like we should find the rest of the people as soon as possible, and it feels like it's a conspiracy and if we don't get it right, we're all going to be in trouble. ”

Ling Yun suddenly thought of a possibility, and his face changed slightly.

Looking back on what had happened in the past few days, he felt more and more that there was a high probability that this conjecture was true.

Hearing this, everyone vaguely guessed something, only Lin Xue scratched her head a little strangely.

"Without further ado, let's go!"

After speaking, Ling Yun and Bai Shan glanced at each other and took the lead in snatching out.

The three girls in the back glanced at each other and followed.

"Whew~"

The wind howled and blew up a cloud of sand and gravel.

Under a grove of trees, trees crumbled and boulders burst to pieces.

The rumbling sound is incessant.

The loud roar was mixed with the shouts and shouts of some people.

Looking for the sound, I crossed the trees and grass, and saw two teams of people facing each other.

There are almost dozens of people on each side.

But the trend seems to be one-sided.

Everyone on one side is disgraced, with unwillingness and even resentment on their faces.

On the other side, his eyes were glazed, and there seemed to be a black mist rolling in his eyes. The face and other exposed skin on the body are clinging to strange black lines.

The black lines wriggled as if they were alive.

The latter surrounded and strangled the apparently vulnerable people on that side.

"Big brother!

On the weak side, a stout man shouted to another strong man on the opposite side with some grief and indignation. If you look closely, you can see that there are some similarities between the two people's appearances.

However, the other party's expression was dull, as if he could not hear the man's cry.

He still slashed at the stout man with the heavy knife in his hand.

Snort.

Knives fall, blood splatters!

"Big Brother ......"

The stout man's face turned pale, but the words in his throat were forced into his throat and could not be spoken.

He looked at the man across from him incredulously, he didn't believe that his brother, who usually valued him more than his own life, would swing a butcher's knife at him.

Fortunately, a young man next to him pulled him, and the knife only cut off his right arm.

If not, I'm afraid he will be in a different place.

"Ah!!h

The strong man's eyes were covered by bloodshots, and the pain of his broken arm did not make him cry out in pain, but his gaze full of resentment turned to a young man in black in the crowd opposite.

He knew that it was all because of that person, and it was he who controlled everyone's actions.

The placket on that person's chest was inlaid with the symbol of a skull, which was the person who had taken Shang Gaohan and Shi Yuanfei from Ling Yun before, that is, the only contestant of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Stygian Wind!

As for the other name, it is Shang Gaohan, who is controlled by it.

The young man in black was watching the battle in the field with an indifferent expression.

Like those two strong men, there are not a few brothers who wield knives against each other.

However, in the eyes of young people, these seem to be extremely ordinary things. There was no emotion in his eyes.

And in this besieged group of people, the Zhurong brothers and sisters are also among them.

And among the few people who blocked most of the attacks in the outermost part of this group of people, in addition to Zhu Rong and Zhu Xueru, brothers and sisters, there was also Lin Haotian in white armor!

Pure white Yuan Force enveloped the white-gold knight's spear, and with each dance, the spear shook an attacking opponent away.

During the battle, Lin Haotian's eyes were extremely solemn, and his face was solemn.

"Heavenly Demon Sect!"

The knights investigated for a long time, and naturally knew that this was the method of the Heavenly Demon Sect, but he didn't expect that the Stygian Wind could actually do this.

Most of the contestants have become his puppets.

And he didn't know if there was a way to wake up these controlled people.

So every time I make a shot, I just shake back the people who rush in, and I don't really hurt people.

And if Ling Yun was here at this moment, he would definitely be frightened by the strength he showed.

Yuan Quenching Realm Sixth Order!

This is Lin Haotian's strength.

Since opening the Xuanguang Body, Lin Haotian's progress in cultivation has been extremely rapid, and it is not much compared to Ling Yun.

When he finished his retreat, he was already at the level of the late third order of the Yuan Quenching Realm, and now he had reached the sixth order of the Yuan Quenching Realm, which was not surprising.

Beside him, there was another knight, as well as the people of the Wan family.

As for the pastors of the Church of Light, they did not participate in the competition. Because, in addition to the fact that they don't have a strong enough attack power, the identity of the church also makes it impossible for them to participate in this kind of competition, after all, the Qingyun Race is to compete who collects the beast pills.

This means that the contestants need to kill!

"Ahh

"Ahh

...

The screams came and went, and because they were controlled by the wind, those people not only increased their strength, but also feared death and did not know the pain.

Therefore, the people on Lin Haotian's side soon suffered casualties.

Even Lin Haotian, who has always been steady, couldn't help but be a little angry at the moment.

Just now, the sixth-order knight of the Yuan Quenching Realm who participated with him was also slightly injured under the joint attack of the four fifth-order puppets of the Yuan Quenching Realm.

So, Lin Haotian turned his angry gaze to the dark wind.

Capture the thief and capture the king first!

Lin Haotian took a big step, broke through the siege of seven or eight people, and stabbed at the Stygian Wind with one shot.