Volume 1 Burial Dragon Land Chapter 3 Beast Tide

"It's useless to call the beast flute, the Tianjing elixir is no longer on me, and it's useless for the dog to jump over the wall in a hurry. For a little elixir, a few old men were really driven crazy!"

Looking at the dark green flute in front of him, Wang Tianqi frowned, and the hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, and he spoke extremely heavily.

"Could it be that what Uncle Wang said last night is this? It seems that something is really going to happen. ”

At the door, Nangong Hao's pupils shrank, and when the words "life and soul are ruined" came out of Wang Wang Tianqi's mouth, he was also frightened, feeling the unusual atmosphere in the house, and hurriedly rushed to Xifeng's residence next to him.

Wang Tianqi's trembling hands still raised the wine glass, and took a big sip: "The old man's bones haven't moved for a long time. With your elixir realm, I can still handle it. ”

As he spoke, Wang Tianqi's hand had already stretched out to the beast summoning flute, and the aura between his five fingers overflowed, turning into a thin rope and attacking Liu Jinglan. Liu Jinglan held the beast summoning flute, hurriedly took a step back, sealed his hands, and muttered, while the four middle-aged men behind him all raised their hands and released their aura to compete with it.

The whole room was instantly enveloped in the light of the aura, but it was firmly trapped in it, unable to escape in all directions. The people in the village also stopped what they were doing, and looked at Uncle Wang's residence in unison, nervous.

Nangong Hao and Xifeng also came to Uncle Wang's house, the aura fluctuated, and there was no way to enter it, so they could only look at the aura that was constantly surrounding, and their hearts were uneasy.

"This Wang Ba calf, so blatantly come to grab things, if you hurt Uncle Wang, you will definitely fight and you won't even be able to recognize your mother!" Nangong Hao was indignant, his clenched fists unconsciously wrapped around the aura, and waited nervously.

"Xifeng, Nangong Hao, organize the remaining villagers to resist the beast tide!" I only heard Wang Tianqi's loud shout, and everyone's pupils shrank, although they had already taken precautions, but at this time they were also slightly flustered and prepared.

At this moment, the wooden house where Wang Tianqi was located collapsed, revealing several of its figures, and then a flute turned into a green light, soaring into the air, and a loud flute sounded, like a dragon's chant, echoing throughout the Tianshan Mountains.

In the depths of the Tianshan Mountains, one by one the beasts, even the spirit beasts were roaring, and the tigers and wolves howled throughout the Tianshan Mountains, all of them staring at the direction from which the flute came from, and rushed away in a hurry.

"Wang Tianqi, since you refuse to hand it over, then don't blame me for letting corpses be strewn all over here!" Liu Jinglan's eyes shone with red light, his whole body was wrapped in a dark green aura, and the rune in front of him was particularly dazzling.

"Xiao Hao, Xiao Feng, there is a spirit array I set up in the south of the village, take the villagers over there, just resist the beast tide and protect the village. ”

Wang Tianqi's eyes were filled with tears, his white temples were shining silver in the sun, a gray and white long sword was held in his hand, and he walked slowly towards Liu Jinglan and the others, with a serious expression, and spoke indifferently.

At this moment, a purple light flashed in mid-air, and a purple claw covered with scale armor suddenly appeared in front of Wang Tianqi, towards the door in front of him, and suddenly attacked!

The sonorous sound flashed with silver light, and the gray-white long sword firmly pressed against the sharp claws in front of him, stopping at Wang Tianqi's doorstep.

A huge purple lizard, spitting out a letter, looked Wang Tianqi up and down with bloodthirsty eyes, slowly withdrew the terrifying claws that grabbed the sword body, and looked at Wang Tianqi playfully

"I advise you not to call the beast flute, with your current half-crippled body, you can block me a few times, and you still have a few strengths left after being sealed with aura. Honestly hand over the Heavenly Pure Elixir, and maybe you can be spared. ”

Wang Tianqi looked at the busy figure behind him, and then looked at Liu Jinglan and the purple lizard in front of him, his expression was extremely serious, "Fang Qianling, call the dragon flute, the bauhinia lizard, it's really a big deal...... But these beasts summoned by the Beast Flute don't do anything, what the hell do you want to do?"

In the village, rows of logs, fences surrounded by large stones stand, the village's Grandpa Wu commanded the villagers one by one, anxiously making preparations, the beasts of the Tianshan Mountains are fierce, and the village has been fully prepared to prevent the beasts from attacking the village.

"Don't mess around, take out all the stored timber, move all the stored bows and arrows, hurry, hurry!" On the top of the fence, many villagers stood on it, holding bows and arrows in their hands, ready at all times.

"Tut-tut, that flute can summon the beasts of the Tianshan Mountains, my mother! The beasts of the Tianshan Mountains!" In a corner of the fence, Nangong Hao pulled the cuffs of Xifeng, cold sweat broke out on his back, swallowing saliva, completely lacking the previous determination to confront Liu Jinglan, chattering beside Xifeng.

"Brook Wind, do you remember that wild boar, the one with grass growing on its head. And the big bird, full of blue hair, quacking all day long, and the fierce bird. They're not all going to be called by this flute,"

"That's right, that's right, didn't you say that there are still dragons in Tianshan, wait a while and a dragon will fly out, then we won't be wiped out, Senior Brother Xifeng, have you beaten them......"

"Okay, okay, I'll try my best to protect you later, you hurry up and go over there to help Aunt Hua and them send bows and arrows, and when the meeting is really unstoppable, take your little followers to the spirit array in the south of the village." Xi Feng smiled dumbly, he had been together for seven or eight years, and he was very clear about this junior brother's thoughts.

In a few moments, a heart-pounding roar rang out, and the fence trembled violently under the frantic rush.

Below, the galloping beast slammed into the fence as if it had gone mad, its eyes red and its body wrapped in red light.

Xi Feng stood alone on one side of the fence, the turquoise aura churned and intertwined, converging into a wide long bow, and sharp arrows, Xi Feng calmly looked in front of him, and the moment he pulled the bowstring was like time frozen.

The arrow from the string passed through a large area of beasts like a meteor, straight through several fierce beasts, and the thick smell of blood was disgusting.

A one-foot-long sturdy white tiger suddenly leaped, with a big mouth, and directly bit a villager, dragging it downward. Even if he tried his best to resist, he couldn't endure such a bite, and the blood was left along the fence, which was particularly dazzling in the sun.

The villagers around them howled and swarmed up, and the big axes and long swords all slashed wildly at the white tiger, killing it alive on the fence.

At the back of the village, a group of children surrounded Nangong Hao, listening to the howl of the beast and being afraid.

"Don't worry, although Xifeng doesn't have the qualifications and strength of me, he is also a senior brother of the same sect, and this little beast is not to be afraid of. Isn't there still me here? Little beasts are nothing to fear. Nangong Hao patted his chest and said indifferently.

At this moment, a mournful birdsong sounded in the air!