Chapter 66: It is clear that the Rakshasa came out of the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses
Fluttering –
The three brothers who were sneaking in the mountains and forests paused and looked up at the sky together.
A large flock of birds and beasts hurriedly flapped their wings, soared into the air, and fled in all directions, their sparse feathers falling down.
Senior Brother Li swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously, turned his head to look at Senior Brother Yang, and his eyes were pleading.
Senior Brother Yang wanted to pretend that he didn't see it, but he was also quite uneasy in his heart, hesitated, and said, "Senior Brother, the birds and beasts are moving, I'm afraid the front is not too peaceful." ”
His implication was not to go any further.
He was so scared.
The monsters in the roaring mountains and forests are not vegetarians.
Senior Sister Wang has been dead for two years, and Senior Brother can't pull him and Senior Brother Yang on their backs anymore.
Senior Brother stared coldly at the panicked birds and beasts in the air, "Some low-level birds and beasts are just some low-level birds and beasts, why be afraid." ”
Seeing that the senior brother had no intention of giving up, the faces of the two junior brothers were extremely ugly.
Senior Brother Yang gritted his teeth and was about to fight for it again, when the ground under his feet suddenly began to shake.
As time passed, the amplitude of the shaking became larger and larger, and the roars of demon beasts sounded one after another in all directions.
"Senior brother! There are so many, so many monsters! Senior Brother Li's face turned pale, and his legs trembled, "They, they seem to be coming." ”
Just listening to the movement, you know that the number of demon beasts must not be a few, even if there is a senior brother, they have little chance of winning.
Senior Brother Li's eyes showed a look of despair.
Senior Brother Yang was also terrified, but his face was quite steady, and only his trembling hands revealed his true state of mind.
The elder brother snorted heavily, pulled out his magic weapon from the storage bag, and threw a small bowl into the air.
The small bowl circled several times in an upside-down motion, and finally landed on top of the heads of the three people, and a defensive light curtain suddenly unfolded.
"I'm here, what are you afraid of!"
Senior Brother Yang and Senior Brother Li looked like a towering mountain, blocking the senior brother in front of them, their expressions were extremely complicated.
Once upon a time, the elder brother was also the person they loved and respected the most.
The accident two years ago not only took away Senior Sister Wang, but also took away the upright, generous and friendly Senior Brother.
The two of them were sighing in their hearts that the demon beast had arrived.
With a rumbling sound and splashes of dust, the hideous-looking demon beasts rushed towards them like arrows.
Senior Brother Li had never seen so many demon beasts, and his feet were so soft that he almost couldn't stand, but it was Senior Brother Yang who helped him and didn't let him fall to the ground.
The senior brother was not afraid, he held the magic weapon and raised his hand with a wave, and a crescent-shaped wind blade slammed forward.
An arm-long blade of wind rose against the wind, expanding to several feet in the blink of an eye, and where it passed, the trees broke at the waist.
And the demon beast that coincided with the route of the Wind Blade couldn't even scream, so it was split in two.
The thick bloody aura instantly diffused.
The senior brother clenched the magic weapon, and his face was calm.
Stimulated by blood, the monster beast is bound to become even more crazy.
Just as he was waiting for the battle, those demon beasts actually stepped on the blood all over the ground and swept straight past them.
A few bad-eyed demon beasts also crashed into the defensive light curtain and were bounced out.
Without waiting for the elder brother to make a move, they rolled around the ground a few times, then hurriedly got up and continued to run forward regardless of the heed.
The three people standing in the defensive magic weapon looked stunned.
Senior Brother Yang: "I, why do I feel as if they are running for their lives?" ”
Thinking of the flock of birds flying overhead, a sense of foreboding rose in the hearts of the three of them.
An existence that can make many demon beasts scatter and flee, can they deal with it?
Even the senior brother who had made up his mind inevitably wavered in his heart.
But reality didn't leave them much time to think.
Click.
Click.
Click.
A sound of footsteps slowly approached them.
Strange to say, under the roar and mighty rush of the demon beast, the slight footsteps fell on their ears very clearly.
Senior Brother's sharp gaze swept in the direction from which the footsteps came.
I saw a palm with a slender finger frame and a fair complexion poking out from behind the lush grass.
Seeing this palm that obviously belonged to a woman, Senior Brother Li and Senior Brother Yang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
In their stereotype, women are weak.
Of course, when they say "weak", they don't mean talent, ability, but temperament.
Women tend to be gentle and submissive, and are easier to get along with than men.
However, when they saw the woman's face, they realized that they had been wrong.
Where is that woman, it is clearly a rakshasa who came out of the sea of corpses and blood.
Her face was gloomy, her eyes were cold, and blood was dripping from the hem of her clothes, as if she had just escaped from a pool of blood.
Senior Brother Li and Senior Brother Yang almost wanted to be disgusted.
Frightened, they didn't notice that the elder brother's body was trembling slightly, his fingers clenched, and there was a creaking sound of bones rubbing.
"Yes! You! The elder brother's voice seemed to be forcibly squeezed out between his teeth, and every word contained monstrous anger.
Senior Brother Yang was stunned for a moment.
Big brother knows this woman?
He suppressed his fear and cautiously looked at the square.
The unfamiliar facial features made him confirm that he had never seen each other.
He continued to observe, and finally noticed something unusual somewhere.
Why is the other party's sleeve embroidered with Senior Sister Wang's original flame pattern?
The sect they belong to is called Blue Flame Pavilion, and the disciples' robes are mainly colored in aqua blue, with red flame patterns on the sleeves.
Sister Wang is an outstanding embroiderer, and she likes to make slight changes to the flame pattern on the sleeve to create a flame pattern that belongs to her.
And this habit, the disciples in the door, everyone knows.
Could it be ......
Senior Brother Yang immediately looked up, and sure enough, he saw that Senior Brother's eyes were so red that they seemed to be dripping blood.
"You killed Mo Lan!"
The senior brother's voice was hoarse, and the murderous intent between his eyebrows appeared.
The woman, however, seemed to hear something interesting, and raised the corners of her mouth to reveal a bloodthirsty and distorted smile.
Her actions were undoubtedly a tacit acquiescence in the eyes of the senior brother.
He shouted angrily and strode forward, cyan light flickering at his feet, and countless wind blades rushed out like a shower.
"Die!"
Countless leaves exploded into shards, and there was a vague smell of grass in the air.
The dust of the blades of grass in the sky obscured the senior brother's vision, so he spread his senses.
Strangely enough, however, there was no trace of the woman within his divine sense.
His eyebrows jumped heavily.
Only then did he remember that he had not noticed the approach of the other party when there was no sound of footsteps.
There is only one possibility.
The other party's cultivation is higher than his, so he can't detect it.
The elder brother's eyes flashed slightly, and then he showed a resolute look.
Even if he risked his life, he would avenge Mo Lan.
He glanced sideways at the two junior disciples hiding in the defensive magic weapon, took a deep breath, and took out a black jade bottle from the storage bag.
Pull the plug, tilt your head, swallow, and do it in one go.
The surging power grew in his body, and the senior brother squeezed his fists and smiled fiercely, "Mo Lan, wait for me." ”