Tiao Yong's attack action is like a perfect dance under the command of the most discerning director, but as the target of the attack, there is no way to give birth to the slightest touch of beauty, the only thing that can be felt is the cold and piercing killing machine!

Gritting his teeth, Huadu did not hesitate to throw the Fusang wooden spear again, even if he was going to die, he had to leave a mark on the other party.

And the eagle also reduced the Underworld Python into a shadow sword, regardless of stabbing at the Tiao Yong, who was already close at hand.

"Whoa!"

After losing the python as a supporter, everyone fell into the water in unison. Fortunately, I don't have to worry about anything else now, anyway, I will be buried under the kiss of the snake soon. But at this moment, a yellow light rushed from the side against the water at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye, and in a few moments, it enveloped everyone and broke away from the mouth of the snake.

Huang Guang easily stopped on the shore, revealing the embarrassed crowd and a relaxed and comfortable face. I don't know if it was the last time he was addicted to saving people at the last moment of Gushu Mountain, but this time he actually appeared at the last moment.

However, everyone who had just escaped the shadow of death didn't have time to care about this, and they were panting violently one by one, enjoying the touch brought by their bodies between breaths. Only then is life so real.

And Tiao Yong in the river watched his prey escape from his mouth like this, and added two new wounds to himself, which suddenly stirred up a turbid wave and hissed angrily. The eyes lost the coldness they had just had, and with a real rage, they stared at the people on the shore who had escaped death.

But like all the divine beasts, Tiao Yong is just as desperate for his life. The Fuso wooden spear was okay, although the blazing fire on it made him very uncomfortable, but at most it was just a little uncomfortable, and it would not threaten his life. But the Shadow Sword in the Eagle's hand is not a mortal thing, but a genuine artifact made by Taiyi based on the sharp angle on the top of the mountain and infected by the authority of the underworld!

The stab that the eagle ignored just now, under the rescue of Yu Yu, did not stab into Tiao Yong's body too deeply, but only left a shallow wound.

But it was this shallow wound that made Tiao Yong feel the breath of death.

The wound was only the size of three fingers, and when it was placed on a body of several feet, it was not even a broken skin. But it was this wound that wasn't even a broken skin, but it completely invalidated the recovery ability derived from the divine beast's talent. If you are directly stabbed to the core, you will definitely die!

Looking at the eagle holding the shadow sword, even though Tiao Yong was furious, he was never willing to try the sword with his body. Not only that, but he also carefully retreated a certain distance so as not to be injured by the skill of throwing spears. He is no stranger to all kinds of human skills.

However, his tossing was purely useless, and the Shadow Sword could only fly freely, even if he avoided it farther, he still couldn't dodge. It's a pity that the eagle can't urge this artifact for a long time, and the upheaval in the river just now has already consumed his physical strength.

When they landed at what they thought were safe enough, two of the three black bands of light around Tiao Yong shot like spears at the crowd.

Although I don't know what the power of this black light belt is, it will definitely not be a good thing with the relationship between the two sides at the moment. The eagle shouted:

"Woo!"

And Yu Yu didn't make any moths at this time, and he was wrapped in yellow clouds, and he quickly left the shore with everyone.

When the yellow clouds had just been raised, they had not yet completely detached themselves from the ground. Streams of cold rapids poured out from the black light, rolling the yellow clouds and smashing them towards the rocky hills on the riverbank.

In this case, even Yu Yu did not react. The entire yellow cloud was connected with twelve people and divine beasts, and they were tossed up and down by the torrent, only to feel that the sky was spinning, and they couldn't even distinguish between east and west, north and south.

Fortunately, the yellow cloud composed of foxglove gas firmly protected everyone, although it was uncomfortable to be turned upside down, but there was finally no place to bump into it.

By the time everyone was able to stand up, the torrent had finally subsided. Yu Yu shook his head, dispersed the yellow clouds, and led everyone to stand on a hill, looking at a messy river beach in amazement.

The entire river beach was swept away with all the debris, leaving only a flat land. A slight comparison with the surrounding environment reveals that these places have been scraped off the land. If flesh and blood fall inside, it is estimated that there will not even be slag left.

Standing on the top of the hill, I just happened to see the pair of cold snake eyes of Tiao Yong, who was still resentful. However, at this time, there was only one black light band left around him, and it seemed that even if that kind of attack was not sent out at will.

Slowly lurking in the water, Tiao Yong completely disappeared in the eyes of everyone, and even the breath was constricted.

Looking at the calm of the river, everyone felt that it was dangerous. Even the most arrogant Huadu was reluctant to rest on the banks of the river at this time. If you come back during the break, it will be really unlucky.

Dragging their tired bodies, the group barely advanced thirty miles to the east. Finally, I stopped near a mountain spring as a place to rest for the night.

At this time, everyone's position is only more than two hundred miles away from Kongsang Mountain, and with the average strength of a group of people here, with all their strength tomorrow, they will be able to rush to the valley of the Huaxu clan.

In the middle of the night, Zhu Li's Hua Yi and Hua Yan had already fallen asleep. Tossing in the river, for these two people who have basically been in the water all their lives, they basically exhausted their energy in that short period of time. After that, there was a torrent that was swept up and down. If he hadn't been dragged by everyone, he would have rested directly by the river.

For those who have practiced the method of transporting vitality, they have basically recovered half of their physical strength during this time, so they took the initiative to take charge of the vigil.

But Huadu was unwilling, and stubbornly participated in the vigil in the first half of the night, and with him was the eagle.

"What, what's on your mind?"

Stirring the fire, Eagle casually asked Huadu, who looked pensive.

"Nothing, just thinking about what to do when you go back. ”

Hua Du replied lightly.

Being mentioned by Huadu like this, the eagle couldn't help but think of the experience during the day. After this danger, I am afraid that when you cross the river in the future, you will subconsciously give birth to a shadow. Especially in the case of not being able to fight back in the water, absolutely no one will want to experience it a second time.

Thinking like this, the eagle couldn't help but have a headache. Although he didn't have to think about how to go back like Huadu, he also needed to cross the river to resist the white plague once a year. There is such a threat in the river, and every clansman who crosses the river will be threatened. With the population of Dow, it can't withstand any toss. (To be continued.) )