Escape Journey(7)

Everyone in the shapeshifting demon clan was slandered in their hearts. However, without the leader's order, the big guy could only lie on his stomach like this, not daring to get up and chase after him, so almost all eyes were on an old man among the four masters.

The old man's face twitched, and just now, he was also angry.

Seeing the fat duck who was about to enter the set, he was shocked, and he turned his head and ran away for no reason, I will you a grandmother, it's too unreasonable!

Yes, you can continue to ambush here and wait for this batch of secondary goods to be hooked again. But what if, if these second-class goods really go elsewhere? What if, this mouthful of fat duck is cheaper for nothing? What if, if the boss knows that he has missed the opportunity? What if......

Grandma's is just five rats, and the highest cultivation is only the wolf king, and that is only the middle stage of spiritual transformation, how can there be so many whatever!

"Brothers, get on!" the old man shouted, and jumped out first.

Hundreds of people shouted to follow. That is, running slowly, this credit may belong to someone else's!

The five members of the wolf clan ran wildly all the way and shouted: "My mother, hey, chased it out!"

After all, the old man was already a cultivator in the middle stage of the Soul Baptism, and in a few leaps, he had already left the team far behind, and there were only three people on both sides of him, three masters of the same Soul Baptism Period.

Out of the canyon, the five wolf clans made a big turn and headed towards the side of the mountain.

Hmph, the wolf clan has never been slow, but it also depends on who you compare with, how far you can run in front of the old man? The old man chased after him with confidence.

Suddenly, the old man felt a gust of wind beside him. The old man shouted. Pingkong's body was several feet taller, and he let go of this blow. When I peeked at it, in the blink of an eye, a total of three people jumped out of the grass on the left and right, and they were attacking themselves in a big way.

"Rats, you dare!" the old man fell before his body fell. With a twitch of the back of his head, a golden steel sword was already in his hand, and it just so happened that the person who attacked him also flew straight up, and immediately swung down with a sword.

"Dang!" The sword, but it raised its hand for the man, and it actually made a sound of metal colliding.

In the flash of light, the old man was already fighting with this man. Only then did I realize that this person had a dull face. It turned out to be just a puppet.

Behind him, the two White Wolf Warriors had already formed a battle with the other three Cleansing Stage masters.

Dozens of feet back, the team of Transfiguration Demon Clan sergeants were still dressed as Flying Deer Clansmen, shouting and rushing towards this place at high speed.

Suddenly, a row of golden light shot out in front of him, and there was a miserable shout of "ah", and dozens of people who rushed to the front row had fallen down one after another. There is an extra blood hole in the body, and it is yearning for blood from a large strand.

"There's an ambush!" the nimble reminded him in a loud voice.

"Kill!" behind him. Among the grass, more than a dozen wolf cavalry jumped out in response, waving their blades, and plunged into the ranks to slash and kill indiscriminately.

In the distance, the wolf king and the others turned around and immediately pounced on many people as if they were not fatal.

For a while, the shapeshifter clan didn't know how many ambushes the other party had. It was really chaotic for a while. After taking a closer look, I realized that the enemy in the battle group together had less than twenty horsemen in total, and his confidence was immediately great. Regained his footing, and reflexively outflanked the wolf cavalry.

The old man fought with this puppet for more than ten times, and he couldn't help but be secretly frightened. No, a puppet is so awesome, so its owner ......

As soon as I thought of this, I didn't dare to think about it anymore for a while.

At this time, Xiang Qian sat high on a cliff protruding outward on the top of the mountain, while controlling thirty-six Tiangang swords to help fight, while carefully searching the night sky within a radius of more than ten miles.

The other thirty-six Tiangang swords were neatly arranged on the rock in front of them at the moment, ready to be launched at any time, but their targets were not those guys below.

In the battle situation below, although there are thirty-six Tiangang in front of the direction to help fight, but in the end, the main spiritual power in front of the direction is not placed here, and the enemy and us have been tightly mixed together, and they can no longer shoot in rows like Fang Cai, they can only be sporadic clicks. So, for a while, both sides felt like they were in a bitter battle almost simultaneously.

And the battle of the several high-ranking monks was even more thrilling. The wolf clan is no longer supported, and is retreating towards the cliff step by step.

The old man and the puppet are a good pair, but the two white wolf warriors over there are obviously not the opponents of the three monks of the same level.

Suddenly, the old man sensed that the puppet was visibly unwilling to fight, and began to fight and go, as if to retreat and join the other two companions.

The old man was overjoyed, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, work harder, tonight, let's leave these good friends together." ”

The sound was booming, like spring thunder rolling on the ground, and it was really heard in all directions.

Suddenly, the cheers rang out, and it was obvious that although the Shapeshifting Demon Clan had just been in chaos, in the end, it had regained control of the situation on the field by relying on the large number of people.

The old man's spirits were greatly lifted, "brush, brush", and several swords were stabbed out, but the puppet still retreated again and again.

Hmph, if you retreat, you kid will be pushed against the cliff by the old man, I see where else can you retreat?

The other three were also going well, and they almost shared the same thoughts.

I had already seen this situation before, but I was overjoyed in my heart.

That's the time! This guy decided to do it.

Suddenly, two white shadows burst out like lightning behind the two rocks, silently slapping at the old man and another master's vest respectively.

The old man was attacking himself easily, and when he noticed that his back was cold, it was too late to dodge. "Bang", this palm is sturdy.

The old man's whole body rose in response to the sound and couldn't help but fly straight forward, but the puppet that was clearly retreating all the way just now was advancing instead of retreating at this time, and a pair of ghost claws attacked directly from the front.

The old man took a breath of true qi and pushed it out with a sword. "Dang", with the force of the impact with the puppet's claw, the old man's body changed direction, and he flew down to the left side.

During the slide, the old man's golden steel sword swung rapidly, protecting his body tightly, so that he had time to peek at who was sneaking up on him just now.

However, in the wilderness, within a radius of two zhang from him, except for the puppet that came like a shadow, how could there be half a figure?

The old man was inexplicably sad and indignant, and finally a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person had fallen. "Dangdangdang", in an instant, a few puppets were connected.

If there was no one, who slapped me just now? The old man's spirit was almost broken.

On that side, another master of his own side was directly slapped to the ground with a palm, lying straight and not moving, and he still didn't know whether he was alive or dead at this time.

"Ahh

Could it be that it was the ghost of Yin Si who had ruined the old man's big thing! The old man struggled to swing out several swords, and roared like a heart-rending roar in his mouth.

"I don't accept it, I don't accept it!" As the old man couldn't stop roaring, his true anger gradually leaked, and the sword in his hand became more and more difficult to swing.

The puppet saw the opportunity, grabbed it with his left palm, and firmly grasped the old man's blade, and at the moment when he was slightly surprised and hesitated, the puppet's right palm became a claw, and it was handed out like lightning, "poof", just once, it was directly pierced through the old man's heart.

"Ahh (To be continued......)