Chapter Seventy-Eight: Saving the Tide of War

"Archers, aim and shoot!Clear the flanks of the monsters!" the leading monk shouted, giving the order.

Hundreds of arrows shot out in a volley, clearing out the front row of monsters.

However, before the two hundred or so archers could conduct a second round of shooting, dozens of mutated werewolves stood out from the center of the battlefield, directly ignored the arrow feathers, and went on a rampage!

"Monks of the Transcendent Realm, rush with me!" The monk who led the army took out the Qinghong Sword and rushed out first, followed by thirty or forty monks of the Transcendent Realm, each of whom burst out with his housekeeping skills and slashed at the mutant werewolf.

However, the mutant werewolf was too bloodthirsty, and he was not afraid of these attacks at all, and the instantaneous explosive force rushed up and pierced the chests of several monks, and his strength was obviously several times stronger than that of the monks of the Transcendent Realm.

In just an instant, the more than thirty monks who rushed out, all the dead and wounded, were about to fall.

However, that's not the worst.

In the very center of that battlefield, the three Sky Devouring Man-Eaters exuded a corrosive aura to deal with the three Xuan Monks!

And one of them is the scholar in white - Yang Mei!

However, at this moment, the situation of the three Xuan masters is very worrying.

In addition to Yang Mei, the other two Tongxuan monks are only just through the Xuan Dynasty.

In the face of the fierce attack of the Sky Devouring Man-Eater, they couldn't resist it at all, and in a one-on-one state, even Yang Mei didn't have the upper hand, let alone the other two Tongxuan monks.

Maybe in the state of full strength, they can join forces to slay the three-headed Sky Devouring Man-Eater, but in the past two months, they have experienced countless battles large and small, and they have long been exhausted, where is there still so much strength to fight repeatedly?

Especially Yang Mei, who killed no less than ten monsters in the same realm, he had already exhausted his strength, and now he is just struggling to support it.

In just an instant, the two weak Tongxuan monks were defeated, one Tongxuan monk's arm was torn off by the Sky Swallowing Man-Eater, and his flesh and blood flew sideways, and the other monk was torn off his neck by the Sky Swallowing Man-Eater, and he was killed in an instant.

"Lord Dutong, you go quickly, you can't resist it!" The Tongxuan monk with the broken arm shouted at Yang Mei and told him to retreat!

However, Yang Mei was unruly, although his face was pale, he did not choose to escape, he said coldly: "Either fight or die!"

"No...... The lineup in the rear has been defeated!"

Hearing this, Yang Mei instantly divided a trace of his mind and looked behind him, but saw that all the monks who were more than thirty meters away were killed, and the dozens of mutated werewolves instantly rushed into the location where the archers were, reaping their lives like a god of death!

Bang!

Under this short period of distraction, Yang Mei was accidentally caught by the Sky Devouring Man-Eater Monster, spitting out a cloud of poisonous mist, paralyzing his entire body, and he couldn't move a bit!

"Lord Dutong!" the Severed Arm Monk was shocked, the Sky Devouring Man-Eater had already rushed towards Yang Mei, and if he wanted to save it, it was too late.

At this moment, Yang Mei also suddenly closed his eyes, and it seemed that he no longer wanted to struggle, but his heart kept thinking about Yang Tian, his younger brother who was better than blue......

It's been three years, it's been three years, the Yang family has long been different from what it used to be, and it has completely declined, as for Yang Tian, is there really any news?

Maybe...... His brother is dead, right?

If so, what is he doing so desperately?

Thinking of this, Yang Mei's eyes suddenly dimmed, perhaps, dying like this would also be a relief, right?

At the moment when he closed his eyes, a stream of cold blood splashed on his face, and before he could react, he heard a strange but familiar voice: "Second brother......"

"Second brother?" Yang Mei's body shook violently, he wondered if he was having auditory hallucinations, and quickly opened his eyes, but what greeted him was a delicate face, smirking slightly at him.

"Little Harazi?" Yang Mei's brain was a little short-circuited for a while, he couldn't believe his eyes, and asked again, "Are you really a little Harazi?"

"Who else will call you Second Brother besides me?" Yang Tian smiled slightly, but did not continue, but said, "Second brother, you can rest first, just leave this battlefield to me." ”

Yang Mei finally reacted, his face changed greatly, and he was just about to persuade Yang Tian to leave here, but he found the corpse of a sky-swallowing man-eating monster lying at his feet, he was slightly stunned, and reacted instantly, looking at Yang Tian's expression, but he appreciated it again.

Yang Mei wanted to continue fighting, but after being poisoned, he couldn't move his hands and feet, so he could only give Yang Tian a trusting gaze, and just said two words softly: "Be careful." ”

When Yang Mei said these two words, Yang Tian had already rushed out, and a Sky Devouring Man-Eater had already swallowed a poisonous mist towards him, but Yang Tian directly ignored it, instantly got close, and blasted out with a punch, directly blasting off the head of the Sky-Swallowing Man-Eater!

At this moment, many people saw this scene, and many people's faces became wonderful.

Especially Yang Mei, when he saw Yang Tian's combat strength, his eyes were a little moist, and he muttered, "This kid...... You've surpassed me!"

Knocking off the head of the Sky Devouring Man-Eater with one punch, what kind of combat power should this be?

I'm afraid that even the masters of the three or four heavens of the Xuan Xuan may not be able to achieve such a level.

You must know that although these Sky Devouring Man-Eaters are all around the Twin Heavens of Tongxuan, the monsters' physique is much stronger than that of ordinary monks!

With a successful blow, Yang Tian did not stay, and in an instant, he came to the front of the second Sky Swallowing Man-Eater, and another punch was struck, directly collapsing the chest of the Sky-Swallowing Man-Eater, and the dark green liquid splattered out wildly!

Easily dealt with the two Sky Devouring Man-Eaters, Yang Tian's body retreated, turned into a ray of light and turned back to the battlefield in the rear, facing dozens of mutant werewolves who were already raging, he sacrificed three feet of Qingfeng with his left hand, and threw the Qingyan platform out with his right hand at the same time, and saved the battle in a moment, killing the mutant werewolves one by one.

At this moment, Yang Tian's blood was not touched, he was like a swimming dragon, and he rushed into the monster pile again and again, seemingly out of the world, but he could easily deal with the monsters.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, Yang Tian was like a savior.

The frightened archers also reflected that with an existence like Yang Tian rushing to the center of the battlefield to attract monsters for them, they pulled out their bows and arrows one after another, and saw sharp arrow feathers shooting towards the monsters.

"Win! The tide of battle has been saved!"

Finally, as one of the monks spoke, everyone cheered.

At the first moment, everyone thought that their lives were in danger, but they didn't expect that the next second would win so easily.

And the person who saved the situation of this battle was undoubtedly Yang Tian.

In the midst of the battlefield, there was naturally no shortage of young monks, who were only fourteen or fifteen years old.

"Who is that person, and why do I feel better than my master?"

"I remember, he is Yang Tian!

"You mean that bastard who does all kinds of evil?"

"Bastard, your brother-in-law, you really don't know the truth, Yang Tian is a generation of masters, it is said that when he attacked in the Yan Kingdom, he not only stole the ancient scriptures of the royal family, but also killed many Tongxuan masters in the realm of detachment!"

"So powerful? But he stole the ancient scriptures of the royal family, isn't that the bad guy of Huaxia Kingdom?"

“...... I don't know, but now that he's saved us, he should be a good guy, right?"

Yang Tian naturally didn't hear these discussions, at this moment, he slowly walked in front of Yang Mei, looking at the familiar face, his mind suddenly appeared that the major families questioned him, but Yang Mei stopped in front of him, and said the bold words of the death of the insider!

"Second brother......" Yang Tian's expression surged and he sighed lightly.

"Little Harazi......"

At this moment, the brothers meet, and everything is in plain sight.

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