Chapter 8: The Antler Demon Road
The figure outside the handsome tent was broken by Lu Lingya's loud shout, but it seemed that he had not heard it, and he still walked around the handsome tent by himself. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The air around was excessively quiet, and the loud roar did not alarm the troops who were still stationed in the camp, as if the sound was cut off from the small tent on this side.
Seeing this change, Lu Lingya's face changed suddenly, and he quietly pulled out the halberd, and his brows were inadvertently furrowed tightly.
Taking a deep breath, Lu Lingya restrained all his uneasiness, his gaze became calm again, and without any hesitation, he strode towards the outside of the tent.
The pace is steady.
The figure outside the tent was still unhurried, as if he didn't realize that the deer spirit arrow in the tent was already ready to attack at any time.
But in the blink of an eye, Lu Lingya walked to the door of the tent, gritted his teeth slightly, and was about to lift the curtain.
But just as his hand had just put the curtain on the door, the thick felt cloth that had fallen down was suddenly lifted from the outside, and the cold wind suddenly whistled in from outside the tent, making people's cheeks hurt.
Lu Lingya's face changed suddenly, and the halberd that had been held in his hand for a long time suddenly couldn't hold it down, and he subconsciously raised it and stabbed out towards the door of the person who came with lightning.
"Thief, look at the halberd!"
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On the periphery of the Sunset Forest, on the battlefield of swords and blood, the earth-shattering decisive battle continues.
The three elders of Qianyang Cave were restrained from the side, and Yang Erlang was the main attack, as if he had practiced a set of combined attack techniques, and they were well established and cooperated seamlessly.
And Lu Jiuxing is also worthy of being a long-famous mid-stage master of Jiedan, with one enemy and four, for a while, he did not fall behind.
The four demon generals of Qianyang Cave worked together, but they could only trap Lu Jiuxing in the battle formation and couldn't escape, and they wanted to break Lu Jiuxing head-on, and with Yang Erlang's Taoism, there was still some heat missing.
However, according to this situation, if nothing changes, if the battle continues for a long time, Lu Jiuxing will definitely be defeated.
The four demons of Qianyang Cave obviously also have a "drag" word, and they have made up their minds to continue to stalemate with Lu Jiuxing, as long as they wait until the moment when Lu Jiuxing is exhausted, they will rise up and attack in groups, and take down this invincible master of the deer clan.
Lu Jiuxing could naturally see the plans of the four demons, but he was not completely helpless.
It only needs to be dragged until the deer spirit arrow eases up, and there is an additional force to join the battle, and this encirclement will be self-defeating.
The two families are just fighting, not fighting to the death, since there is no chance to kill Lu Jiuxing, Qianyang Cave will naturally stop there.
But he waited left and right, and he couldn't wait for the appearance of Lu Lingya, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused in his heart.
It's just that the current battle situation is stalemate, surrounded by wolves and tigers, Lu Jiuxing has no choice but to press the anxious emotions in his heart, and on the surface, he still sees the moves lightly, and resolves the waves of attacks of the four demon generals of the Thousand Sheep Cave, so that the opponent is helpless, and he can't help but feel a little bit of the emotion that the sword is not old, and a little sorrow that there is no successor.
As time passed, the deer spirit arrow still did not appear.
Lu Jiuxing's inner uneasiness finally couldn't be suppressed, and for the first time, a look other than concentration on the battle appeared on his face.
"Ya'er, shouldn't there be any accidents?" Lu Jiuxing thought of this, and his heart suddenly felt bad.
Although Yang Erlang didn't know why the old opponent in front of him was distracted, he could see that his movements had slowed down a lot, but he also knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime good time.
The eyes of the four sheep demons met with each other, and they almost didn't need to say too much, they immediately understood what the other party meant, and without hesitation, they launched their strongest killing moves towards Lu Jiuxing.
Four pairs of scimitars, eight moons.
"Oops!" Lu Jiuxing was only a little distracted before, but he came back to his senses in a blink of an eye, and suddenly realized what a big mistake he had made before, and his face suddenly changed, "I haven't done it for too long, I was distracted in the battle......"
It was useless to be annoyed, and Lu Jiuxing was not ambiguous, facing the strongest killing moves attacking from all directions, when his face changed slightly, his eyes became more cold and sharp.
The blood-red big qi hunted in the wind, Lu Jiuxing let out a cold roar, and the halberd in his hand suddenly burst into a crimson divine light, and it burned into a magnificent sun almost in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, the solitary sun and the moon shine together.
Even the stars in the sky were eclipsed.
All the demon warriors who are still alive on the battlefield are only focusing on the earth-shattering decisive battle in the center at this moment.
Although they couldn't understand the duel at their level in Lu Jiuxing, they also vaguely felt that this decisive battle was about to be revealed!
Judging from the scene, Lu Jiuxing is obviously at a disadvantage, but Lu Jiuxing has been famous for a long time, and it is an undefeated myth in the hearts of almost every flower-horned deer demon, so they still have great expectations in their hearts.
All the demons present, whether they are sheep or deer, at this moment, are all watching the center of the field with bated breath, waiting for the moment when the victory or defeat will be known.
Just at that moment when the sun and the moon were about to attack together!
Suddenly, there was a change that all the monsters present did not expect.
I don't know when.
In the battle between Lu Jiuxing and Yang Erlang and other demons, an uninvited guest suddenly appeared.
With white hair, a deer antler, a Taoist robe, and a crown on his head, he was the demon Taoist who had chased and killed Qi Ming so far.
At this moment, he stood behind Lu Jiuxing so plainly, and with a slight wave of the dust in his hand, he immediately broke all the magical powers.
The originally lively battle situation suddenly became cold.
Lu Jiuxing turned his head in a daze, and saw a very familiar face, but there was no half of joy on his face, but there was some strange and inexplicable look, and his accent trembled slightly: "Uncle...... Uncle...... How do you ...... Came back......"
When Yang Erlang heard this, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.
This strange demon Dao who doesn't know the origin is still Lu Jiuxing's uncle?
Antler Cliff, when did a master of this level come out again?
didn't wait for Yang Erlang's inner panic to amplify.
Outside the battlefield, a young figure suddenly rushed out.
"Father!"
The blood-red daze of the same style as the father and son flashed away, and in the blink of an eye, he jumped to Lu Jiuxing's side.
Seeing that Lu Lingya appeared here safe and sound, Lu Jiuxing's originally tightly held heart suddenly fell to the ground, and he hurriedly pressed Lu Lingya's shoulder, and ordered in a slightly anxious tone: "You leave here first......"
"Why?" Lu Lingya was stunned for a moment, and suddenly saw the demon Taoist behind Lu Jiuxing, and his face reappeared with an excited expression, and he said to Lu Jiuxing very happily, "Father, don't panic, there is an uncle and grandfather, we ......"
"Shut up! adults speak, how can a child interject!" Lu Jiuxing was immediately furious, and pushed Lu Lingya fiercely, about to drive him away.
"Stop. When Lu Lingya was looking confused, the demon Dao suddenly reached out and pressed Lu Jiuxing, and a trace of indescribable strange meaning appeared on the old man's face, and he sighed softly, and said in a slightly melancholy tone, "I'm here for another purpose." ”
"What purpose?" Lu Jiuxing turned his head sharply and stared at the demon Daoist tightly, his gaze seemed to be looking at a fierce beast that chose people to devour, always on guard that the latter would pounce on him coldly and bite him.
"Are you interested in knowing about the envoy of Tianluo City?" (To be continued.) )