Fantasy Legend

Chapter 309 Night Attack 2

"I want to escape!" Holmu shouted loudly, and a huge palm was formed out of thin air, like a mountain, with a stingling wind to cover the hundreds of disciples of Xuanwuwei.

Seeing that hundreds of disciples are about to be broken by the giant palm, Peng! A dazzling blue light rose to the sky, and a antler-shaped blue coral stick crashed into the huge palm.

Boom! The palms crossed each other and instantly raised a gust of wind, which overturned countless demon soldiers who were besieging Xuanwuwei. Some unlucky people just hit the tip of their companion's gun and were instantly stabbed through their hearts. And Xuanwuwei's disciples could stand under the waterfall for a day and a night. Their efforts were extremely solid, as if they had taken root. They took advantage of this space to wave a short knife, like a tiger into a flock of sheep, and actually let them kill them out.

When Leng Ao saw that Xuanwuwei's people were killed, he was secretly relieved and pointed to the long sword: "Fire Dragon Art, let it go!"

"Peng!" A two-foot-high fire wall blocked the demon soldiers who were going to chase. At this time, it was planting in early autumn. The trees were half dry, and the thick smoke made people unable to open their eyes and burst into tears.

Holmu was furious. In front of her, there was a little girl in blue with two bunches of soaring ponytails. She held a blue coral stick more than two meters long and stared at a pair of smooth eyes to protect herself like a thief.

Leng Ao glanced at the two people confronting in the air in the distance and shouted coldly, "Withdraw!"

More than 200 people still retreated into the Black Forest like a fire dragon. By this time, Xuanwuwei's disciples had all rushed into the dense forest.

"Don't let them escape! Toss!" A demon lieutenant roared hysterically, reached out and grabbed a demon soldier's long gun. His hand shook, and the long gun roared a long arc, poof! The two disciples of Zhuquewei couldn't avoid it because of too much spiritual power. They were instantly passed through the chest by a long gun and nailed to the ground.

Seeing this, the demon soldiers throw out the long guns in their hands one after another. In an instant, the whole night sky was covered by dense long guns. How scary the momentum of tens of thousands of long guns was. Even the practitioners of the Shendan period dare not face so many powerful spears head-on.

Leng Ao's face instantly turned pale, and more than 200 people in the rosefinch camp stood on the spot, with despair in their eyes. Mo Min and Princess Shaoyue couldn't help closing their eyes and couldn't bear to watch the tragic situation of more than 200 people in the rosefinch camp being inserted into hedgehogs.

"Thousands of miles of blue waves!" The blue coral stick in Xiaolan's hand was shining and threw it out, drawing a beautiful arc, and then it came first, and it was inserted into the ground in front of Leng Ao.

Peng! In an instant, it surged up like a thousand hectares of waves, and the huge blue water wave turned up flat, dongdongdong... The long guns bounced and fell on the water wave one after another. Leng Ao came to his senses in an instant and shouted, "Get back into the woods quickly!"

As soon as Leng Ao and others withdrew, the huge water curtain was broken, and there were still thousands of long guns deeply inserted in the place where they had just stood, a dense forest of guns. If it had retreated a little slower just now, I'm afraid that few more than 200 people would have survived. Even the tough and courageous cold arrogance was in a cold sweat.

"Little Blue, be careful!" Mo Min exclaimed, and the voice just came out!

"Ah!" With a scream, Xiao Lan flew out like a broken piece of paper kite. It turned out that Xiao Lan tried his best to use "thousands of blue waves". Holmu took the opportunity to slap it with a huge palm, and Xiao Lan could not avoid being slapped on the spot.

Mo Min's body shot out, catched the little blue in the air, and kept turning back and retreating for a moment.

Holmu smiled: "I want to go! Keep your life!" A huge palm came out of thin air, grabbing Mo Min like lightning.

"Pray!" A decisive and cold voice sounded.

Seeing a very dazzling light flashing in the Black Forest, Holmu's heart gave a warning, and his figure quickly dodged to one side.

Boom! With a loud thunderous sound, Holmu only looked at a white light ball and zoomed in quickly. The giant hand formed in mid-air was actually pierced, and the white light ball did not stop, booming! With a louder noise, flowers bloomed on the spot in the demon army, and a huge mushroom cloud rose in the air.

The whole world should be quiet. By the time Holmu woke up, all the enemies had disappeared in the vast night. The place blown up by the white light ball exposed a huge dark deep pit, surrounded by mourning, and there were broken limbs and corpses everywhere. Thousands of demon soldiers who died under the explosion of this light ball were afraid that there would be thousands of people.

Huo Qimu was so shocked that he lost his chin. He originally planned to chase him, but this time he was a little scared. If those people give themselves something like this again, I'm afraid he can't stand it. In desperation, he had no choice but to let the demon soldiers set fire to the woods. Naturally, he got nothing. Huo Qimu counted the battlefield with extreme aggriety. In this battle, 5,000 people were killed and tens of thousands of people were injured, most of which were in the hands of 500 people who used short knives.

What made Huo Qimu crazy most was that the other party did not leave a corpse, which was absolutely impossible. Huo Qimu asked the demon soldiers to count it carefully again. The other party did not leave a corpse, and even the two enemies who were killed by the demon lieutenant with a long gun were carried away.

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"Xiao Lan, hold on, it will be Hao Xuefeng soon!" Mo Min hugged Xiaolan's soft body and stepped on the auspicious cloud magic weapon. The disciples of Qinglongwei and Zhuquewei behind him followed closely. A dark yellow belt on the ground was flying. It was the disciple of Xuanwuwei. The small stone ran in front of the team with a strong wind like a cow. Every step a team of people took was neatly, and there was an invisible line holding each breath and a breath. And the speed did not fall at all, behind the Qinglongwei and the rosefinch guard flying in the sky.

The little blue face is like purple gold, the spirit is depressed, and a line of blue and red blood overflows from the corners of his mouth from time to time. His hands drooped weakly, reluctantly smiled, and said like a mosquito, "Sister Min, I'm fine! Just a little sleepy! I want to sleep so!" With that, he yawned for a long time, and his eyelids closed heavily.

Mo Min was in a hurry. She stretched out her hand and patted Xiao Lan's face a few times. She shouted, "Xiao Lan... Xiao Lan... Listen, don't sleep!" Don't sleep..."

Xiao Lan reluctantly opened her eyes and muttered, "Xiao Lan... I'm really tired. I'm going to sleep... I'm asleep!"

"Don't sleep? If you dare to sleep, I will throw you down and throw your little ass!" Mo Min said urgently. Xiao Lan's wrinkled lips moved slightly: "I'm asleep, don't make any noise!"

The blue light flashed on the body, and the body slowly turned into a jade coral with a shining blue light. Mo Min was stunned and stopped. Qinglongwei and Zhuquewei stopped together, and Xuanwuwei, who had been running below, also stopped, and the dark yellow light on his body would completely disappear. In this half an hour, he ran more than 200 miles.

Only Mo Min knew that Xiaolan was a blue-ray jade coral. Even Leng Ao and Princess Shaoyue didn't know. At this time, Xiaolan turned from a living person to a blue-ray coral. Although they were very surprised, they did not make a sound. This usually lively and lovely general manager is deeply loved by everyone. Everyone doesn't care whether Xiaolan is a human or a demon, and thanks to Xiaolan himself and others, he can retreat completely.

The disciples of the Rosefinch Camp silently lowered their heads and wiped their tears. The general manager Xiaolan was hit by the other party in order to save himself and others. The cute little girl in a small blue skirt, with two ponytails and likes to pretend to be a big manager all day has disappeared...

Xuan Wuwei's disciples all gritted their teeth regretfully. Originally, their task this time was to attack from the periphery. They took a bite and left, but everyone was killed. The boss waved his knife and rushed up, and everyone was killed, and the more they killed, the deeper they went...

"Okay! Look at your bear? Chee up for me! Continue to rush back to Hao Xuefeng, and the demon soldiers will definitely attack the mountain soon!" Princess Shaoyue said coldly.

Only then did Mo Min wake up and carefully put the half-meter-high blue jade coral into the storage bag. He wiped the corners of his eyes and said lightly, "Xuan Wuwei's greed this time led to the failure of the night attack plan, which also involved the life and death of Xiaolan. This matter is back to Hao Xuefeng to deal with it. Now Qinglongwei and Zhu Each Quewei brought a disciple of Xuanwuwei and quickly returned to the mountain!" After saying that, Princess Shaoyue and the two of them took off in the air.

The disciples of Qinglongwei and Zhuquewei each took a disciple of Xuanwuwei and rushed to Hao Xuefeng in the magic weapon.

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Qimu's face was gloomy. Standing in the hall of the Fire Soul Hall, outside the square outside the hall stood neatly. He brought more than 4,000 elite masters who brought the Lord to the night attack the Fire Soul Hall.

However, when Qimu rushed aggressively, he did not encounter a little resistance. The whole Chiyan Peak was empty. If the big people of the Fire Soul Hall went to the empty building, Qimu had a heavy punch in the air, which was disgusting and depressed. Qimu never dreamed that the Yanhun Hall decisively abandoned the foundation and withdrew.

"Marshal, the people of the hot soul must not be far away. Let's catch up with them in four ways and kill them!" A demon said loudly.

This time, Qimu brought five demon generals. Except for the left-behind Horm, the other four brought them, preparing to completely annihilate the Yanhun Hall in World War I. As a result, the Yanhun Hall came with an empty city plan.

"It's not good, I fell for it!" Qimu patted his slightly bald forehead and roared, "Hue back quickly!" After saying that, the figure flashed out of the hall.

The four demon generals looked at each other and then came to his mind: "Anti-attack!"

Wh! Wheops! Wheops! Wheops! It disappeared all at once, and more than 4,000 people walked away in an instant.

Qimu really guessed that Fanbai was not a fool. On the contrary, he was extremely shrewd, or he could not sit in the position of the lord of the palace. After receiving the news sent by Xiaoyao, he decisively chose to evacuate everyone, because the other party sent a demon commander, which was a virtual cultivation. Even if the Yanhun Hall died by protecting the big array. Shou couldn't stand it, so Fanbai simply came out of the shell of a golden cicada.

All the disciples with poor cultivation were scattered and retreated. The disciples above the refining period took a detour to kill the demon army left behind by Qimu. It can be said that Mo Min and others just left, and the team of the Yanhun Hall killed as if they had made an appointment.