Chapter 169: After the Beast Tide, there is all sadness

Du Xijie flew to the sky above Mushroom Island with a young dragon and saw an amazing scene, it seemed that the demonic beasts on the entire island were concentrated near the town on the east side. The whole town is now a scorched earth, and the outline of the original town is almost lost.

Seeing this scene, Du Xijie couldn't help but feel even more anxious. "Wan'er hasn't been able to get in touch, is it?" Du Xijie couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. "No, you have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death. Du Xijie made up his mind that he had to find Lin Wan'er.

Du Xijie's worries were all written on his face, and the girl who was unfamiliar with the world also saw that it was best not to provoke Du Xijie now, if she didn't want to spill her anger on herself, Yaya was rarely quiet for a while.

The young dragon circled around the town high in the sky, and Du Xijie stuck his head out to look at the ground. "Low, low. Du Xijie asked Yaya to ask the young dragon to lower the flight altitude again and again, and searched everything on the ground with wide eyes, but it was a pity that the naked eye could see no other creatures except for demonic beasts or demonic beasts.

Just when Du Xijie was about to despair, a cloud of smoke rose not far away, which was the smoke raised by the demonic beasts after they collapsed the houses. Lin Wan'er and the others hid in the alleyway and couldn't see it at all, but at this time, the surrounding houses were crushed by demonic beasts, and the beast tide was pouring towards everyone.

It was precisely because of the movement caused by the collapse of this house that attracted Du Xijie's attention, and when he glanced at Du Xijie, he saw a figure. "Over there, over there. There's someone over there. Du Xijie was so anxious that he slapped the dragon on the back, but it was a pity that the young dragon only listened to Yaya's command and ignored Du Xijie completely.

Yaya also saw that several figures were fighting with the demonic beasts behind the collapsed house, and immediately commanded the young dragon to say: "Tianlan, go over there and save those people." ”

"Whew. The young dragon let out a low chirp, and in a swoop it fell. The powerful wind pressure of the young dragon's fall blew many demonic beasts away, but these winds did not affect the people around them as if they had eyes.

"Roar!" the young dragon roared as it landed on the ground, its wings stirring. A huge amount of aura gathered under the young dragon's wings, and hundreds of pale blue wind blades scattered towards the surroundings. These wind blades were so sharp, the surrounding demonic beasts were all shaped like tofu and were instantly torn into countless pieces, flesh and blood flew sideways, and everyone was instantly cleared out of a vacuum.

When the strength reaches a certain height, the gap in strength cannot be easily overcome simply by relying on quantity. The highest-level demonic beasts on Shiitake Island are only five or six orders, and although the young dragon is small, it has tenth-order strength since birth because of its bloodline. The demonic beasts on Mushroom Island are all like native chickens and dogs compared to the young dragons, and no matter how many they are, they are not enough to threaten the young dragons.

Du Xijie jumped off the back of the young dragon, and his two guns were linked, and his skills were fired. In this kind of place where there are many magical beasts, Du Xijie's skills are easy to use, and although the powerful spirit explosion skill is far inferior to the wind blade attack of the young dragon because of the difference in strength, it has also killed a lot of magical beasts.

"Brother!" Lin Wan'er couldn't control it anymore, her tears ran wildly, crying Du Xijie's name.

When Du Xijie heard this, the person who turned around and moved forward was his sister Lin Wan'er, and immediately ran towards Wan'er regardless of the others.

Lin Wan'er gently put the peach on the ground, and also ran towards Du Xijie, the brother and sister hugged each other tightly, the two were speechless, only crying.

"Woo woo, brother. I'm so scared, I'm afraid I'm going to die and I'll never see you again. ”

"Wan'er doesn't cry, Wan'er is not afraid. Am I not here?"

"Woooooooo ”

With the tenth-level Sky Dragon Young Dragon, it is no obstacle to protect everyone's safety. A clearing was cleared by the wind blade attack of the young dragon, and everyone present naturally knew that they were saved when they saw this scene, and they all fell to the ground as if they had collapsed. Everyone has already reached the verge of collapse both physically and mentally, and if it weren't for the tenacity, I'm afraid they would have given up resisting a long time ago.

"Whew. The young dragon roared again, spread its wings and flew up, hovering low. The young dragon opened its mouth slightly, and a large amount of spiritual energy gathered in its mouth. Those auras turned into blue balls in the young dragon's mouth.

"Huh" The young dragon opened his mouth and sprayed the blue aura mass towards the group of demonic beasts, and after touching the ground, the aura mass exploded, turning into a huge wind tornado, tearing apart a large area of demonic beasts.

"Haha, the sky blue is amazing. Yaya didn't feel a little nervous, patting the dragon's back happily and laughing. The young dragon seemed to be encouraged, and the aura mass in the air poured down to the ground without money, as if it was currying favor with Yaya.

The young dragon's confrontation with those low-level demonic beasts is a one-sided slaughter, firstly, it has air superiority, and secondly, the difference in strength is too large. But after the young dragon was privateling for a while, strange things happened again, and the beast tide quickly retreated as if it had been summoned by something, and after a while, there was no more monster in the whole town except for the young dragon.

"Saved!" Xiao Zhan stood up with difficulty with his spear, and saluted Du Xijie: "Brother, thank you." I owe you my life, Xiao Zhan. ”

"Thank you!"

"Thank you for the rescue. ”

Those who could still breathe thanked Du Xijie one after another, but the two of the Sword Sect's Jian Xishi and Jian Yi looked at Du Xijie with a strange gaze.

"Hey, I almost thought that my life was going to be confessed, but fortunately, my ancestors accumulated virtue. After the crisis, Jian Lack was amused, and when he looked at the surrounding mountains of corpses and blood, he couldn't lift his strength, and lamented: "It's just that these brothers and sisters don't seem to have such a good life." "The sword is not used to poisonous snakes, and dogs can't spit ivory out of their mouths. It's not right to say a word of grief, but it's at least emotionally bitter.

Now no one cares about the words of the sword, and everyone looks around, and their expressions become extremely solemn.

Jian Hao put his arm on Jian Qiang's shoulder and said, "Brother, let's not be depressed anymore. Since we have been saved, we should find out the bodies of the victims and bring them back to the various sects and sects. They are all the sons and daughters of my instrument clan, and they can't be thrown into the wilderness as preserved things for Warcraft. ”

Hearing this, everyone nodded yes, Rao was so tired that he couldn't move, but he still insisted on standing up one by one, moving his steps to collect the bodies of the victims.

Under the ravages of the beast tide, it is basically difficult to find complete corpses, and most of them are stumps and broken arms. Some of them have been trampled into slush, and it has long been impossible to tell who is who, whether there are or which are the monsters, and which are the remains of the instrument clan.

At present, except for the very few bodies that can be identified, it is almost difficult to bury compatriots. As soon as everyone discussed, they simply burned the town with a fire, saying that they would not let the bodies of their compatriots become the rations of the monsters.

With the raging fire, everyone bowed their heads and said nothing, life is very powerful, the mighty can open the sky with a sword, cut the sea with a sword, and penetrate the mountains with a shot. But life hates fragility, Rao is your strength is monstrous, and eventually you will be reduced to loess, even if your strength is strong, you can't escape or hide.

Although he didn't experience the despair himself, at this moment, Du Xijie seemed to feel as if he had grown up again.