Wang Lang crossed the city wall and stood alone in front of the main city gate, he wanted to use his triple battle spirit realm cultivation to buy time for Tuoba Aoyu and many monks, the longer he held out in this battle. Then, the probability of the monks of the main city gate surviving this disaster will be greatly increased.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Lang's eyes squinted ahead.

"My generation of monks, why not be afraid of fighting with the desolate beasts!"

The offensive of the desolate beast began, and the five main gates immediately entered the battle, the desolate beast was too fierce, the momentum was fierce, the attack was domineering, and the flesh was unparalleled, and the monk's magic bombardment on its body could not bring fatal damage to it at all, therefore, the desolate beast galloped in the five gates, and the monk began to have a small area of casualties.

Unlike the other four gates, none of the monks at the main gate were injured, some of them were armed with iron spears, and some summoned their own brute weapons, and the atmosphere was calm, looking at the two figures in front of them, and their hearts were full of thoughts.

"If it weren't for those two people in front of me, I'm afraid that I would already be the same as the monks of other sects at this time. ”

This thought couldn't help but rise in the hearts of the monks at the main city gate, which made their feelings a little complicated, and while they were happy, they also felt that a certain string in their hearts had been touched.

Tuoba Aoyu stared at the bloody figure in front of him, his eyes were calm, and the chill in his heart was very strong.

Ahead, Wang Lang's bloodline totem is fierce and powerful in all directions, and the two spirit bodies are in charge of the killing technique, in a triangular position, firmly blocking the impact of each desolate beast, and Wang Lang alone blocked the desolate beast of one door.

This is not to say that Wang Lang's combat power has gone against the sky, but that he is not as good as the monks of other sects, and the monks of other sects dare not do their best in cultivation.

Because, they have made up their minds to fight a protracted war. But Wang Lang is different, he can attack unscrupulously, and he attacks with all his might.

Because behind him, there was still Tuoba Aoyu, and there was also a monk whose combat strength was not inferior to him.

Moreover, he and Tuoba Aoyu had other plans in their hearts, and once this plan was successful, the casualties of the monks at the main city gate would inevitably be minimized.

As time passed, blood marks gradually appeared on Wang Lang's body, and the desolate beast was strong after all. And it was one impact after another, even if Wang Lang's combat power was amazing, but under the successive impact of so many wild beasts, it was difficult for him to hold on for long.

However, he did not give up. Didn't retreat, gritted his teeth. He continued to fight. All kinds of magic showed that the desolate beast died in front of him, however, looking into the distance, his heart could not bear a little joy, and his mood was very heavy.

Up to now. The battle had only passed for less than an hour, and judging from the usual outbreak of the beast tide, under normal circumstances, the beast tide would last for three days. These three days also include part of the night.

Throwing away the distracting thoughts in his heart, Wang Lang's mind was the same, his belief was firm, and he continued to repeat the mechanical actions again and again.

Behind Tuoba Aoyu, many monks looked at the battle in front of them, and couldn't help but clench their fists in their hands, and couldn't help but worry about Wang Lang, worried that if he couldn't hold on, the desolate beasts would trample on them fiercely.

Once the horn of battle is blown, it will be difficult to stop, just like Wang Lang at this time.

At this time, Wang Lang's eyes showed a tired look, his eyes were dim, there was no luster in him, and a lot of qi and blood around his body were consumed, and on his left arm, a deep scar with visible bones appeared, where, the flesh and blood were no more.

That was the flesh and blood that Wang Lang was torn off by it when he fought with a goshawk.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Wang Lang let out a miserable scream from his mouth, one of his spirit bodies couldn't hold on, his figure collapsed, and the other one was still struggling to hold on, but judging by his complexion, I was afraid that it would not be long before he would follow in the footsteps of the first spirit body.

Sure enough, in less than half a quarter of an hour, the second spirit body summoned by the dynasty collapsed.

The two spirit bodies disappeared, and the pressure on Wang Lang immediately increased, and he was besieged by desolate beasts on all sides.

"Brother Wang, come back, let me take over from you. Tuoba Aoyu's heart sank, and he shouted.

"No, I can still hold on. Wang Lang didn't look back and continued to fight, but the lethality of the battle was much lower, and he was in danger for a while.

Although the two of them had already discussed in their hearts, Tuoba Aoyu was still a little uncertain when he saw Wang Lang like this, and immediately, the blood tree in his body shook, and the young shoots shook off the wisps of blood, and the pulse sense locked on the battlefield ahead, and if something was slightly wrong, he would make a decisive move.

Gradually, Wang Lang's potential seemed to have been exhausted, he gasped for breath, and when he fought, he no longer had the previous fierceness and domineering.

Seeing this scene in the eyes of the monks at the main gate, everyone changed color, and their expressions became a little nervous.

Tuoba Aoyu's eyes flashed, and he shouted in a cold voice: "Why is Brother Wang fighting?"

Hearing Tuoba Aoyu's sudden shout, many of the main gate monks turned their eyes to him, with puzzle in their eyes.

"My monk, are you afraid of fighting with the beasts?"

"Brother Wang, with his own body, why is he fighting the desolate beast in blood? He is extremely high, if he fights the desolate beast alone, can he survive. ”

"Fellow Daoists and look at the other four monks, what are their casualties?"

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After Tuoba Aoyu finished speaking, he stopped speaking, turned around and shouted at Wang Lang, who had completely lost his combat power: "Brother Wang, you have done enough, next, leave everything to me!"

Wang Lang knew that he had reached the point where he had run out of oil and dried up, and there was no point in fighting any longer, so he nodded categorically, and after repelling the many desolate beasts in front of him with one blow, he immediately retreated.

Tuoba Aoyu stepped into the air, slapped the storage bag with his right hand, took out a bottle of yellow-grade high-grade elixir from it, and volleyed it into Wang Lang's hand.

"Brother Wang, you recover from your injuries, and I'll come to the next battle!"

Tuoba Aoyu's words fell, his body shook, and he went straight to the desolate beast that roared and ran.

After Tuoba Aoyu left, the expressions on the faces of many monks at the main city gate changed, especially looking at Wang Lang who was sitting cross-legged on the city wall to cultivate his body, thinking of what Tuoba Aoyu had just said, they couldn't help but ask themselves in their hearts.

"Why did Wang Lang fight? Fighting for our survival, why did he fight for our survival, why should we fight for him?"

Thinking like this in their hearts, a momentum is rising on their bodies, like a hidden dragon in the abyss, once they jump out, they will inevitably be like a flying dragon in the sky, the dragon soars in the sky, and roars the world.

"Remember, you are a pulse cultivator, you are the same pulse cultivator as me, my generation of monks, why are you afraid of fighting with the desolate beasts?"

Tuoba Aoyu was advancing, without looking back, and the voice came from afar.

The three spirit bodies in his body rushed out, each guarding three directions, and the War Ape Technique was launched, and the blood and qi filled the sky, and he began to meet the desolate beasts. (To be continued......)