Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Soul of the Two
The monks all have not weak cultivation, so they naturally will not be afraid of this sea water, but under the sea water, there are ghosts crying wolf howling, infinitely dangerous, only to see a sea ghost Yaksha emerge from the sea water, dragging the monks' bodies to the bottom of the sea, unable to touch the guard, the monks were scattered for a while, and suffered a heavy setback again. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
A disciple of the Xuantian Sect was being dragged into the sea by a Yaksha at this time, he stared in horror at the ugly head that was half-exposed on the water, and kept kicking his feet and said, "Oh, please... Yes... Don't pull me ......."
The surprise attack detachment led by the middle-aged scribe was already crushed at this time, he roared angrily, sacrificed a three-foot long sword, and slashed wildly at the Yaksha soldiers, at this moment, a Yaksha elder broke through the air and sent a shocking palm wind at him, the palm wind blew, the sword body trembled, and in a few rounds, the middle-aged scribe gradually became powerless, and sighed secretly: "These Yaksha sea monsters have such a high level of cultivation, it is really difficult. ”
Not far from the coast, the Xuantian Dao people and Lei Lie have also joined the battlefield, but the opponent's masters are like clouds, there are several Yuanying elders alone, plus the Yaksha army like an iron bucket below, the scene fell to the Yaksha clan for a while, on the other hand, the tragic situation of the human monks, the form is not optimistic.
Just when the war was in full swing, some monks who had been waiting secretly for a long time flashed out at this time, they swept over the defense line, and quickly drilled into the interior of Yaksha Island, this group of monks is some overseas hermit cultivators, some from Xianling Island, some from Xuanshui Palace, some from the South China Sea Islands, and one of them is from Hulu Mountain......
Seeing this, the middle-aged scribe was not to be left behind, and suddenly raised Neiyuan, sending out a shocking sword aura to cut through the battlefield, and one flew to drill into the island.
All of a sudden, the human monks abandoned the war one after another and went straight to the inner island, playing hooligans if they couldn't beat them, taking them by force, and taking them with a line.
The Yaksha military victory is well-trained on weekdays, and the ability to fight positionally is very strong, at this time, seeing that the monks are running in groups, the scene is chaotic, and the scene is not chasing, nor fighting, and they are in a dilemma.
Those who broke through the defense line and entered were all masters among some masters, among which the Yuan Infant Old Monster was the majority, they had already cultivated to the Yuan Infant Stage, naturally they had their own abilities, and it might be difficult to kill the other party's Yuan Infant Elder, but if they wanted to escape, no one could stop them.
At this moment, an elder of the Yaksha clan shouted, "All the clansmen stay behind the defense line, and a few elders follow me in, don't let them enter the Four Heavenly Kings Cave Mansion." ”
The Yaksha soldiers took orders one after another, formed a defensive line on the coast, and surrounded the Yaksha Island like an iron barrel, and several elders and some highly cultivated generals quickly withdrew from the battlefield and flew towards the interior of the Yaksha Island.
Lin Ran originally planned to rush into Yaksha Island with everyone, but in the end he gave up, in the face of the rain of ice and arrows in the sky, it was really difficult to move an inch with his cultivation, not only him, but most of those scattered cultivators who wanted to fish in troubled waters were blocked by the Yinpan Yaksha at the moment, and only a few primordial old monsters forcibly rushed into Yaksha Island with their ability to do anything.
Lin Ran sacrificed the Qiankun bowl and retreated to the coast, away from the battlefield, while resisting the frantic attack of the Yaksha soldiers.
After escaping, Lin Ran gathered his mind and ran the stop trick with all his might, searching for the only figure in the battlefield.
Maybe it was the master and servant who were connected, and before Lin Ran could find Fuji, Fuji had already discovered Lin Ran and rushed towards him.
At this time, Bu Zhong was twisting a hemp bag, and when he saw Lin Ran, he said respectfully: "Master, are you looking for me?"
Lin Ran looked at the sack in his hand and said curiously, "What are you doing with this?"
Fuji looked at the sack and said, "This, it's all some undersea ice cubes, the raw materials used to forge ice arrows, I'll send them over in a hurry." ”
Lin Ran stared at the sack thoughtfully, and suddenly thought about it, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
On the defense line of Yaksha Island, the war was in full swing, and a low-end Yaksha patrol was seen running from a distance with a bag of marijuana on his back, staggering and staggering along the way.
Suddenly, a golden light flashed in front of him, and the Yaksha patrol turned around, only to see a large knife slashing at his head, but in the end, it was frozen by a cold arrow, and his head was not cut off.
He settled down, looked back, and saw a Yaksha female archer running over not far away, and angrily scolded him: "Why don't you stay in the palace as a patrol soldier and come here to die?"
This yaksha soldier is the only one, rescued by a woman, although it is a lucky encounter in three lives, but he can't be happy, he cried to the female archer with a flat mouth: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I left something in the main hall last time, my mother said that if I don't find it, I will die outside, I must go and get it back." ”
The female shooter looked at him with a sad face, patted him on the back and shouted: "Then you don't go quickly, it's an extraordinary time, find a place to hide inside, don't run around." ”
Fuji glanced at her gratefully and asked, "What's your name?" ”
Unexpectedly, the female archer put on her bow and arrow, shot an arrow at Fuji, and roared, "Get out." As soon as she finished speaking, her cold arrow was already nailed to the chest of a monk behind Fuji, and then quickly entered the battle.
The battlefield that lost its command was in chaos for a while, with stumps and broken bones everywhere, rivers of blood, and countless Yaksha soldiers dying one after another, just when the number of Yaksha soldiers was gradually decreasing, some patrols from the bottom of the sea gathered in teams and rushed to support, there were tens of thousands of people. Their cultivation level was very low, and they didn't even have a name in the clan, but at the moment of the nation's survival, they spontaneously stood up, built a wall of blood with their bodies, and flocked to the army of monks one after another.
Fuji turned his head, took a deep look at those bloody figures, and turned his head and ran towards the depths of Yaksha Island!
Along the way, he didn't know what was going on, he always felt itchy, although it was said that the Yaksha women were fierce and ugly, but this female archer stood up when the country was ruined and the family was destroyed, and fought to the end for the Bao people, vowing to live and die with the Yakshas!
On the other hand, he led the wolf into the house, embarrassed, thinking of this, he threw the sack on the grass pile on the side.
Lin Ran got out of the sack and said coldly, "What kind of nerves?"
Fuji cried and said with a sad face: "I won't do it, I've already come in anyway, you can do it yourself on the road behind."
Lin Ran pondered for a moment, nodded silently, patted his shoulder to express comfort, and suddenly, Fuji whimpered, lying on his shoulder and crying.
"Master, am I very useless, my clan is fighting bloodily, I am not a waste, and I can't even protect my own clansmen......" Thinking that the woman's battle robe had turned into a bloody robe, he blamed himself infinitely in his heart.
Loyalty and righteousness were in a dilemma, Lin Ran sighed in his heart, took out a spear from the storage bag, and threw it to Fuji: "Take it, be careful yourself." "This magic weapon is in Bai Fei's storage bag, for Lin Ran, he has an ancient sword and a dagger, and this spear is not needed, so he should give it to Fuji at this time, and he should be rewarded for his heartfelt protection of the master all the way.
Fuji picked up the spear, his eyes gradually moistened, and a warm blood burned in his heart......
"Master, I may never come back...... Buji smiled with relief and kowtowed three times to Lin Ran.
In Fuji's memory, Lin Ran had never smiled at him, but at this moment, Lin Ran smiled, smiling freely, "You have come, lived, loved, this is enough......"
"Master, I'm not around in the future, you have to smile more, you look good when you smile......" Fuji's ugly face showed a strange smile, and then turned and rushed to the front line......
Lin Ran's eyes were hot, nodded silently, and hurried towards the island, now is not the time for children to grow up, but the moment of life and death to seize the treasure.