Chapter 183: Like a Little Lamb Falling into a Pack of Wolves

Yun Yanchu always felt that he was missing something.

After Wen Manchuan took a big breath and told the rules, many people didn't have the weirdness of the game system just now.

After accepting this result, everyone's eyes fell on the twenty-four disciples from the four major academies on the high platform.

Wen Manchuan saw that everyone had calmed down, turned his face sideways and nodded.

In the next moment, twenty-four people threw their long swords and flew towards the center of the square.

The eyes of the people standing in front of the square followed their figures and turned around one after another.

Everyone who was the head of the sect also silently withdrew at this moment.

Twenty-four people flew into the air, and with a wave of their arms, countless tiny runes flew out of their sleeves and robes like lightning, shooting straight into the center of the square.

The runes quickly converged to form a strange pattern that was dense like a honeycomb coal.

I saw the first four people shouting in unison: "Formation-"

As soon as they finished speaking, the whole square suddenly trembled slightly.

A majestic coercion rose from beneath their feet.

It was a palpitating intensity, as if some giant beast was dormant here, about to break out of its cocoon and be reborn.

Immediately afterward, the eyes of all the sect disciples who remained in the square darkened.

In the next second, the person had already appeared in the illusion.

Twenty-four disciples flew down from the sky, and several rune chains connected to the Illusion Formation on their bodies.

Before everyone in the square could react, a roaring beast roar sounded in their ears.

On the vast land, countless demon beasts saw the human beings who suddenly broke into their sight, and their eyes showed a fierce and cruel color.

Only to hear a beast roar echoing between the heavens and the earth, countless huge demon beasts rushed towards everyone.

The long fighting has filled the entire land with the stench of decay, and only one breath will make people sick to their stomachs.

The moment they entered, many sect disciples raised their spiritual power shields.

A miserable scream sounded, and a sect disciple was knocked to the ground by a demon beast, and then countless demon beasts trampled on.

In the blink of an eye, the person who was alive just now was trampled into a puddle of flesh.

The bloody picture immediately stimulated everyone's nerves, and no one let out an exclamation.

They rushed forward with their weapons in hand.

For a moment, the scene was chaotic.

The Cloud Breaking Spear in Chu Wanjun's hand had already swept out, forcing the approaching demon beast in front of him to retreat.

Chu Wanjun's figure moved quickly among the demon beasts, and the spear in his hand danced like a swimming dragon.

Yun Yanchu summoned the Flame Sword almost immediately, and swung it forward.

As soon as Qianming came in, he adapted to this battlefield of fighting.

Wei Siyou did follow Mo Zhifan's side as Chu Wanjun had arranged.

Yun Yanchu deliberately distanced himself from them.

This place is dangerous, and she is worried that the little guys of the Thousand Fu Sect will not be able to bear it.

It's the ancestor anyway, there are only a few of them left in the Thousand Fu Sect, if they die here, the revival of the Thousand Fu Sect is hopeless.

In this chaotic environment, Yun Yanchu still quickly found a few people from the Thousand Fu Sect.

The six of them were standing together, back to back in unison, their hands urging the hand of the talisman.

Although the scene was chaotic, it could still be seen that the hands of several people controlling the talisman were trembling.

Obviously, for them who are new to this kind of thing, this is terrifying.

They couldn't help but recall that when Shenyun Ancestor was there, he especially liked to arrange for them to fight demon beasts that were stronger than themselves.

I didn't ask to be killed, I just didn't want to be killed.

But even with the efforts of the ancestors, they still couldn't help but panic in their hearts when they arrived at this kind of scene.

Urging the talisman seal in their hands, they not only observed the demon beasts around them that were shocked by the talisman seal, but also observed the performance of other sect disciples.

There are those who are just as panicked as they are, and there are those who are even worse than them.

But if compared to the disciples of the Great Sect, they are completely unqualified.

As soon as people came in, they already had a clear division of labor, and they didn't even need a word of communication, so they tacitly made a move and tried their best to kill the demon beasts in front of them.

Yun Yanchu looked at this group of little lambs who seemed to have fallen into a pack of wolves, and the Flame Sword in his hand quickly slashed down one demon beast after another.

In this situation, no one would dare to hand over their backs to their own people and lean over to rip off the beast core.

Yun Yanchu's long sword danced with a fierce sword wind, and the body of the Dead Flame sword flashed with purple thunder and lightning.

Forcing the demon beast back, Yun Yanchu kept hovering around a few people from the Thousand Fu Sect until he saw that they finally came to their senses.

I used the tricks I had taught.

The six of them quickly trapped and strangled a demon beast according to some of the moves that Yun Yan had taught at the beginning of the Thousand Fu Sect.

And compared to others, because there is a talisman that can deter demon beasts, they can bend down and rip the beast core.

After making sure that they had adapted to the environment, Yun Yanchu quietly sneaked back around Chu Wanjun and his party.

Chu Wanjun hit the demon beast in front of her with a blow, and when the demon beast fell, she saw Yun Yanchu, who didn't know when she went to the opposite side.

She was stunned for a moment, and when she turned the spear in her hand and stabbed it at the demon beast in front of her right, she then jumped up into the air with her strength, and landed steadily on Yun Yanchu's side.

A small wave of beasts was finally killed under the attack of more than 1,000 people.

But the second wave of beast tides, which could hit at any time, made everyone have to rest and recover their strength in fear.

There were corpses all over the ground, and only a few people chose to dig up the beast core at this time.

No one coaxed it, this thing can be done sooner or later, but if you don't hurry up to recover your strength, you may not even be able to save your life later.

Yun Yanchu's gaze swept over the places where the disciples were resting.

Just as Yun Yan was looking for the whereabouts of Qingyu and the others, he suddenly felt a strong gaze watching him.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, looking precisely in the direction from which her gaze came.

Separated by hundreds of people, Yun Yanchu and Song Heyu looked at each other.

Song Heyu's whole body stiffened in place, and he looked at Yun Yanchu, who was sitting not far away, and was surprised and happy in his heart.

He should have thought that Wei Siyou's appearance made him immersed in the shock that they would appear in the Immortal Mansion.

never imagined that the little junior sister who had been lost for ten years would be taken away by them.

Looking at the few people sitting beside Yun Yanchu, Song Heyu's heart suddenly tightened.

His little junior sister actually fell into the hands of the Demon Sect? The little sister is as clean as a blank piece of paper, what if she is taught badly by them?

Song Heyu had countless thoughts in his heart, and he almost had the urge to rush forward.

Just as he was about to stand up, a hand suddenly grabbed his wrist and pulled him back as he tried to get up.

Song Heyu looked at Wei Cheng'an.

Wei Cheng'an raised his deep eyes, his face was slightly pale, and on his arm, there was a wound that was scratched by a demon beast.

Because of the strength of the person who was pulled, the blood that had been stopped overflowed again.

Wei Chengan looked at Song Heyu, a dark light crossed his eyes, and asked in a dumb voice, "Heyu, where are you going?" ”