Chapter 119: Distress (2)
"Whew!" The sea unicorn galloped with the sound of whirring wind.
Zhuohua pointed to the ground on his toes and rose into the air, the long sword in his hand exuding a faint silver light.
Probably because of the proximity, Zhuohua could even smell the faint saltiness of the sea on them.
She flew up and kicked the nearest one to the side, stabbing her sword into the head of the beast behind her with her backhand.
"Huh." The heavy smell of blood kept spreading, attracting more and more beasts to move closer to this place.
This numb feeling of raising her sword made her think for a moment that she was back when she was in that tower. The difference is that although the black group is dangerous, it has no murderous intentions towards himself, and this time it ......
Burning Hua's hair was clinging to his face, and his body was stained with blood and the green liquid from the monster's head.
"Brush!" The long sword was unsheathed, and another demon beast fell.
"Goo-dong!" The monk beside Zhuohua was dragged underwater, but Zhuohua couldn't even save him, and a trace of weakness flashed in her heart.
"Bright Sun!" Sadness filled her heart, Zhuohua screamed, and a scorching breath spread out in the center of Zhuohua, rushing to the surroundings, and instantly ignited a raging fire. She heard the crackling and burning sound around her, and smelled the scorching smell of the monsters being burned.
This blow consumed a lot of her spiritual power, and she gasped for breath and hurriedly stuffed a large amount of tonic elixir into her mouth.
Seeing this, Su Jinxuan also released a strange fire, and the temperature on the entire boat rose sharply in an instant. However, there were a lot fewer demon beasts all of a sudden, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
It's just that even if those are eliminated, there is still a steady stream of demon beasts to make up for it, and everyone doesn't even have time to breathe, and everyone is a little exhausted.
A group of birds from nowhere also came to join in the excitement, and the scene was a little chaotic for a while, and everyone was a little helpless.
"Hurry up, you didn't just burn it with that fire, hurry up!" I don't know when Dongji Si worried, when she saw all this in front of her, the whole person was trembling with fright, she screamed and pointed at Zhuohua, her voice was a little harsh. After speaking, he pointed to Su Jinxuan, "And you, you too, hurry up and get rid of these disgusting guys!" ”
Zhuohua looked at her timid appearance, and felt very bad, this woman was born to pull her hind legs.
Seeing that the two of them ignored her, Dongji turned his eyes worriedly and shouted loudly, "Look, everyone, this is the disciple of Qingli Mountain." He has that power, but he doesn't save us. ”
This move is extremely depleting of one's own spiritual power. Even if she kept eating the Scorching Pill, the recovery speed of her spiritual power could not keep up with the speed of consumption. And Su Jinxuan's strange fire also needs time to recover, how can it be supplied all the time?
However, what they didn't expect was that there were really monks who were ashamed to denounce them.
"Yes, yes, two girls, if you have this ability, you have to use it."
"It's still a disciple of Qingli Mountain, they can't protect us."
"Your sect is the leader, and it is right to protect us."
A sentence is like a sharp arrow, piercing into the hearts of the two. How can they take these words, so far, for granted.
As more and more people open their mouths, more and more people are affected. I don't know when,Half of them joined the condemnation team.,The voice was violent.,Even overshadowed the sound of the monster attack.。。
Zhuo Hua's moves in his hand did not stop, and he smiled bitterly in his heart. At such a time of crisis, they can still be distracted to denounce her and Su Jinxuan, but it's really, ironic.