302 Lingwu Grand Canyon Fighting
Peng Hong collapsed in the fight with Amu Meng, and abandoned a middle-level magic weapon. Under the cover of several other close monks, he awkwardly retreated to the Lingwu camp. This battle made him pale and depressed, and he was even more worried about losing his face.
"Brother Ji, don't be discouraged. Ammon is one of the few top foundation monks in the sky, killing countless monks. In addition to more than a dozen top-level foundation-building monks from the Seven Gates of the Spirit Fog World, who can stop him? It's not a shame for you to lose to him. Our top priority is to find a way to leave here as soon as possible.
Cao Ziyi used two flying swords to cover Peng Hong's retreat. From time to time, he looked at the battlefield and said in shock. His cultivation is not as good as Penghong's, and he is even more afraid of Amu Meng.
"Brother Cao, what's your idea?"
Peng Hongwei said in a hurry.
"Brother Peng, we have received Brother Fei Yu. Don't fight with these Tianqiongyuan monks. If we continue to fight like this, we are afraid that we will suffer heavy casualties. We must withdraw to Lingwu City as much as possible!"
Cao Ziyi said quickly.
"No way. The brothers have completely fought with the monks of Tianqiongyuan. If we want to withdraw, we will definitely be chased by them. I'm afraid that before returning to the city, we will be at the end of the whole team and can't escape at all. ...You must repel the enemy before you can retreat. Even if I run back, if the ancestor blames me, how can I explain it?
Caihong hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and rejected these ten suggestions. He is not stupid. How can he face it in the future?
"Brother Peng, who can block that Mu Meng now? If we don't leave, we will all be finished. Let's retreat first, let the other part of the monks break, and then at least some of the monks can be preserved.
And we are here to pick up Brother Fei on this trip. As long as we take back Fei Yu and take the most urgent spiritual stone in Lingwu City. Take the spirit stone back, will the ancestor blame you? If you can't keep the spiritual stone, then the ancestor will be really angry. Why do we have to fight with the monks in the sky now!"
Cao Ziyi urged in a hurry.
"Yes, as long as you bring back the spirit stone, the corpse will make the greatest contribution."
Peng Hong was awakened and suddenly woke up.
The monks in the melee in his battlefield saw that the original monk Tianqiong had the upper hand at this time. If he didn't leave, I'm afraid it would be too late. He was cruel and shouted, "The disciples of the Lingwu League obey the order, and everyone fights to the death in place and must not retreat!" Cao Ziyi, you follow me, protect Brother Fei, and escort him back to Lingwu City! The brothers supported and delayed these heavenly monks here. We escorted Fei back to Lingwu City and moved to rescue the soldiers. As long as we took a while, we would come back and annihite them all!"
Peng Hong and Cao Ziyi, who was quite calculating, pulled up Fei Yu, the core disciple of the Beast Spirit Gate, from left to right, and regardless of the dozens of Lingwu monks in consteritonishment, flew to Lingwu City.
I have to admit that "the extra cost of escorting, sending the spiritual stone back to the city" and "moving rescue soldiers back to the city, and killing them back soon. These excuses are still very useful. At least, the three of them can go back to the city with peace of mind, and they don't have to worry about the charge of fleeing from the battle. As for whether the rescuers can be rescued later, that's another matter.
But the spiritual fog monks who stayed in the field immediately cursed shamelessly in a hurry. Peng Hong actually let them insist here and ran back to the city to move the reinforcements. When the reinforcements come, I'm afraid their monks will be dead long ago.
Most of the monks among them were entangled, completely melee, and could not get out safely. If they also escape, I'm afraid they will be killed by the Tianqiongyuan monk behind them immediately.
Fortunately, not all monks are afraid of death. Most of them have experienced dozens of bloody battles to the point where they are today. They have experienced battle for a long time, and have rich faces. They know that they can't turn around and leave. Otherwise, if you escape, it will be a big defeat, and I'm afraid that no one can escape.
Immediately, there was a white-bearded old man of the ancient artifact gate, who built a seven-story monk, replaced Peng Hong's leader and loudly commanded the spiritual fog monks to resist the strong enemy. The old man seemed to have high prestige, and the spiritual fog monks were not unconvinced and began to retreat in an orderly manner.
Support each other, fight and retreat, retreat from the sky over the Lingwu Grand Canyon to the plateau Gobi near Li. It's just that they want to return to Lingwu City. It's too difficult. There are still dozens of miles away. I'm afraid most of them will be killed halfway.
Yan Man did not leave, and her pink face turned pale. She desperately used her flying sword to attack a Tianqiongyuan monk in front of her. Before Caihong left, he sent her a secret voice, hoping that she would leave together, but she ignored it. She couldn't be as cheeky as Zhang, Cao and others. She left dozens of teammates and found an excuse to escape back to the city.
Ye Qin coldly paid attention to the change of the war situation, showing a sense of helplessness in his heart.
ran three powerful foundation monks, and the strength of the Lingwu monk's side was even more unbearable.
Although the number of monks on both sides is almost the same. However, there is an evil-star foundation monk on the other side, sweeping everywhere he goes, and the battle situation has obviously been unfavorable to the spiritual fog monk.
If there is no accident, this group of more than 20 spiritual fog monks on the mission are doomed to be defeated. The only thing I'm not sure is that I can escape back to a few. It's good to be able to escape back to three or five.
Yan Ying did not leave.
His friendship with Yan Yan, the friendship of the past. He can't let Yan Fei die here. Anyway, we have to save Yan Ying's life.
Ye Qin thought about it briefly, threw away the monks who were fighting, took time, and decisively threw out a storage bag.
The rotten bones came out of the bag.
The skeleton demon with black air under his body shook his head and tail, and drilled to the place with the most monks. He opened the huge crocodile's mouth and sprayed. A cold and evil black corpse gas fog gushed out and rolled away to the place where the original monks gathered the most.
The corpse poison spewed out by the sixth-order skeleton demon covered a range of tens of feet and was extremely domineering. It completely disrupted the attack of the original monk of the sky at once.
Once contaminated with corpse poison, the common magic weapon will be defiled and the power will be greatly reduced. The monk's body protection gas was stained, the corpse poison was stuck to it, hissing, and the mana in his body was consumed sharply. If the body protection is broken, it will be even more miserable, and it will not be better than the Qingdanmen foundation monks and the world who were bitten by it half to death.
This sudden skeleton demon brought a big or small disturbance to the sky calendar monks. This skeleton demon drilled around in a large area of filthy corpse gas poison fog, bit in the east, hit in the west, unscrupulous... barrier, ordinary foundation monks can't withstand its raid, and they don't dare to easily touch its corpse gas at all, and they avoid it one after another.
All the original monks in the sky complained incessantly. Only Amu Meng saw this skeleton demon, but stared at it with big eyes, showing surprise.
Although he has seen a lot of foundation monks in the spiritual fog world, he usually rarely meets an opponent.
There are eighteen evil stars in the original world of the sky, which are famous. There are also dozens of top foundation-building monks in the spiritual fog world, but there are few opportunities to meet each other. Even if you meet on the battlefield, you may not have a chance to have a good fight.
I don't know where this skeleton demon is. The sixth-order skeleton demon released by the monk is powerful, and the master must not be comparable to ordinary foundation monks. This made A Mu Meng eager to have a try, giving birth to a strong impulse to invite him to fight fiercely.
"A six-order skeleton demon actually dares to come out of Mu Kuang and eat my stick..."
With a move, the heavy King Kong magic stick burst into a golden light, sweeping away the poisonous fog of the open corpse and hitting the skeleton demon hiding in the poisonous fog. As long as the skeleton demon is killed, the master will definitely come out.
Ye Qin's eyes, Lin. Although the sixth-order skeleton demon is powerful, he doesn't want to use it to block the magic stick. With his magic move, the skeleton demon immediately held his head high and sucked all the corpse poison, retracted into the storage bag, and flew into his hand.
"I can't do it here. If you have the ability, you can fight with me in another place!"
Ye Qin took the scattered demon, immediately lowered his feet a little, turned around and rushed to the Lingwu Grand Canyon, came to the edge of the canyon, jumped, and fell down.
"Good!"
Amu Meng was overjoyed and chased after him. He doesn't care where to fight, as long as he can have a good fight. And even if he is not there, the rest of the heavenly monks will not be at a disadvantage in a short time. He is not worried about how bad his departure will be to the war situation.
The thick fog in Da Zhenggu was forcibly washed away by the protective air around the two.
shh, shh!
Ye Ye and A Mu Meng's figures disappeared into the foggy Grand Canyon.
Non!
Ye Qin fell straight down from a thousand-foot cliff. When he was only dozens of feet away from the ground, he fell lightly on a boulder like a feather.
Then the skeleton demon was released, allowing the skeleton demon to spit out the corpse gas.
At the same time, he hid in the fog, released the bronze bell and two low-level flying swords, guarded around him, and looked up at the top of Hugu, and put on the momentum of attack, waiting for the eight-story monk Amu Meng, who built one of the eighteen evil stars in the sky that day.
The Great Foggy Grand Canyon is filled with thick fog that cannot be dispelled all year round. There are many low-level monsters lurking. However, most of them are low-level monsters of about the third or fourth level, which may be quite terrible for the practicing monks, but who dares to approach the middle-level monks like him easily?
The reason why Ye Qin chose this place is that there is no interference from other monks in this place. He has been here and is familiar with the environment here. Moreover, it is tens of thousands of miles in the Lingwu Grand Canyon. If you want to fight, you can fight, and you can leave if you want. If you can't beat it, you can easily sneak into the thick fog and escape. It is a good place to fight. He didn't want to put himself in order to save Yan Ying.
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Amu Meng hit the ground heavily, the boulder cracked one after another, and the ground shook. His huge body bowed slightly, and he stood up carelessly and looked dozens of feet away.
"Come on, let Amu Meng meet the monks in the spiritual fog world for a while. It can drive you to control a sixth-order skeleton demon and make it bow down and obey. I'm sure you are not a waste! Do you have a name?
Amu Meng didn't get any reply from Ye Qin. He looked around and saw a black air rolling in front of him. The skeleton demon loomed in the black air, revealing a fierce light to him, but there was no sign of Ye Qin.
He cracked his big mouth, laughed wildly, stopped talking nonsense, and rushed to the dark air. With a wave of his hand, the Jinzhou magic stick in the air danced wildly, hit a large area of black corpse in front of him, and forcibly swept away the road and went straight to the sixth-order skeleton demon.
Although the corpse is domineering, it has no effect on him.
His King Kong magic stick is a high-level magic weapon refined with a small amount of extremely rare secret gold from the sky.
This magic weapon is born to be the nemesis of demonic spells. Even the corpse spit out by the sixth-order skeleton demon can't defile it.