Chapter 92 Rescue
After a while, a bright light flashed, and a short male Xiu, who looked a little obscene, appeared in front of the red-haired man with a slightly flattering expression on his face. He handed over a storage bag and said, "The second brother was angry. I was bored with the boredness of staying there just now, so I went to the medicine garden in the back mountain to collect some elixir and just took it. Come and honor the second brother!"
The red-haired man looked at this deliberately flattering and incompetent brother, with a trace of disdain in his eyes and said coldly, "Have you forgotten the rules of leaving without permission and running for personal gain!"
He Laosan seemed to be extremely afraid of this red-haired man, and his face turned a little white with fear. He said, "I, I'm going back now!"
The red-haired man looked at the thinning fog and felt that something was wrong. He shouted, "Why don't you go back and watch!"
He Laosan was shocked and didn't dare to delay any longer. He turned around and left quickly.
However, he said that as soon as Bai Lang's side was cleaned up, a light flew through the air. They were also surprised. They took out the magic weapon and dealt with it with it intently. Just now, he was very tired. If there was another master, the two of them may not be good.
I saw the red light flying, and I saw that the ground below was like an earthquake. The rocks were broken everywhere, the vegetation was destroyed, and the two snow-lizard lions had disappeared, and they were so scared that they stopped in mid-air.
The person who came was He Laosan who was scolded just now. These two mirage lions are originally aliens, which can swallow clouds and create illusions, and their attack power is also extremely powerful. However, one disadvantage is that all the abilities of this mirage lion rely on strong spiritual power, and the consumption is particularly huge when launching attacks, so the body Borders often need to be cared for. In case of an accident, they can provide timely warning and support. He Laosan was sent to take care of the snow mirage lion. He was not very popular in the door. At this time, when the master came, he could only do the oilless things of protecting the spirit beast.
Seeing the bustle of the fight in front of him, many places in the Chicheng Gate were unguarded, so he moved his mind and left without authorization and ran to pick the elixir. Unexpectedly, someone took advantage of this gap and killed the spirit beast.
This spirit beast is still a minor, but it is very cherished. This time, it was also the devil who knew that there were no powerful people in the Red City Gate and specially brought these two spirit beasts to show off. Who would have thought that He Laosan was ordered by his teacher to take care of the spirit beast. As soon as he left and came back, he saw that the spirit beast had been killed. Two murderous guys held magic weapons and were staring at him angrily.
He was a timid man. At this time, when he saw that the two people could even kill the spirit beast, his face turned white with fear, and his body trembled for fear of being caught up with a sword, and he quickly turned around and ran away.
Bai Lang and Yang Baiting were originally in their hearts. They didn't know which master came and were about to deal with it with it with all their strength, but when they saw the red light flying nearby and stopped for a moment, they suddenly made a circle and flew away, a little faster than when they came. The two couldn't help but be surprised and stunned. They didn't know. What happened?
He Laosan flew back to the place where the red-haired man was. Thinking that the spirit beast he cared for had been killed, and the strict rules of the door, his face turned green with fear. He fell tremblingly in front of the red-haired man and said in a trembling voice, "Brother, the spirit beast was killed... killed!"
When the red-haired man saw that he came back so quickly, he was stunned, and then suddenly stood up, fainted angrily, and shouted, "What are you talking about!"
He Laosan's legs trembled and said with a sad face, "Spirit... The spirit beast was killed!"
The red-haired man was so angry that he kicked him several feet away. He turned his mind, thought for a moment, stepped forward, and picked up the weak He Laosan and shouted, "Who killed him? How many of them are there? What is their strength?"
He Laosan fell black and his face, but he did not dare to complain. The second brother was extremely favored. This time, the master killed the master of Chichengmen with the demon king and robbed him of things and left. The rest was handed over to the second brother. He was responsible for everything here. He lived or died, but it all depends on his heart.
He was so scared that he burst into tears, his mouth moved slightly, and didn't say a word for a long time. When the red-haired man saw his appearance, his angry hair was about to stand up. He waved his palm and fanned him away again.
Although the red-haired man was furious, his face gradually calmed down at this time. Seeing that the Red City Gate was about to be annihilated here, he didn't expect them to come to help. Now, there are no masters on this side except myself. Although there are still more than a thousand monsters, their strength is average. Two or three heads may be able to besiege and annihilate an ordinary monk. The more powerful one can only defeat two. The enemy unconsciously killed two spirit beasts. This strength should not be underestimated!
He frowned, inhaled secretly, and soon made a decision. He roared at the beasts, and immediately a hundred jackal spirits jumped out of the battle circle and gathered towards him.
His face was solemn, and he was about to investigate with this group of jackals. Unexpectedly, at this time, he suddenly stopped his footsteps, and his feet were wrong, and he could retreat ten feet away.
Just as he retreated, the place where he was standing suddenly flashed yellow light, and several sharp and thick rocks came out, like thorns, rushing straight to the sky and making a sharp roar through the air.
The red-haired man's face changed and flashed away again. The air behind him was twisted, and the golden light was intertwined. The two gold maps drew gorgeously and hit him. If he reacted slowly, I'm afraid he would be half killed by the two gold mazes.
The red-haired man flew into the air and his face was extremely ugly. He also had lingering fear. If he hadn't been naturally sensitive, he would have been afraid of being killed by others.
"Who are you!" He calmed his face and asked. For a moment, he couldn't figure out whether they were the hidden masters of Chicheng Gate or the helpers who rushed in.
Seeing that the sneak attack failed, two sighs were made at the same time, and then two figures appeared and converged together. It was Meng Changhao and Wang Qinggu. After they arrived, they carefully hid in the dark to observe and found that all the people of Chicheng Gate had been besieged in the front hall. They were not in a hurry to take action, but lurked closer. Later, they found that the red-haired man was vaguely the leader of these monsters. They made up their minds to kill one of them while they were unprepared. Or seriously injured, but I didn't expect that this humanitarian action was not shallow, and the fatal blows on the front line of life and death were dodged.
"Who are you?" Meng Changhao snorted coldly and asked a rhetorical question. He felt that although there was a gloomy smell on this person, there was no demonic spirit. It was not a transformed monster, but the evil way of the demon religion. Before they came, they had heard that this time, people with the demon way kept haunting on Kunwu Mountain.
"Looking for death!" The red-haired man said coldly. He opened his mouth and made a strange whine. In an instant, countless monsters returned and killed Meng Changhao and Wang Qinggu. The dark pressure made the sky a little darker.
When Meng Changhao saw all kinds of monsters, he listened to the man's order, rushed to himself, secretly shouted bitterly, flew into the air, avoided those strong giant bear apes like an iron tower, threw out a few explosive techniques, and burned several blood-headed eagles into roast chickens.
Wang Qinggu didn't say a word and looked at the red-haired man coldly. He didn't know what he was thinking. Meng Changhao secretly said to him, "Brother Wang, let's delay him first and wait until Brother Yang and the others come, and then work together to kill him!"
Wang Qinggu held a double mace and nodded. Although he used double mace, he practiced swords. He condensed the sword in the double maple, found a unique way, and walked a bias. He was also powerful. Like other swordsmen, close combat was what they were best at.
"Keng!"
The two maces sounded, opened and closed, and the weather was thousands of miles, just like a roc spreading its wings for 3,000 miles, bursting out the dazzling golden light, became one with Wang Qinggu, and rushed forward.