Reverend Insanity: Section 191: Crane disaster
The blue sky is full of clouds.
The elder Master Yan rides on the white crane, under the sharp white eyebrow of the blade, his eyes reveal a deep murderous power.
"Hehehe, this feud starts with your children and grandchildren." He laughed, looked down at the battlefield below, stretched out his skinny fingers, and gently pointed down.
The white crane under his seat suddenly lifted his long and elegant neck and issued a loud and long tweet.
The sound spreads in the vast sky. In the aftermath, countless echoes come.
"What's this sound?" Fang Yuan was urging to listen to Flesh-ear grass. He was the first to hear it at this moment, and was suddenly shocked.
The sound of cranes is endless, one after another, magnificent and magnificent. This is not a group of one or two hundred cranes, nor two or three thousand flying cranes tweeting together. At least 10,000 flying cranes can form such an effect.
"Are there any cranes migrating?" Fang Yuan felt inexplicable for a while.
The sound of crane cymbals also attracted the attention of all the teachers in the field, and they all looked up.
"What's that in the sky?"
"Listening to the sound, there should be a large group of birds fleeing. Advise all puppet masters, don't rush into trouble and cause trouble!" The head of the Bai family was talking, and his voice suddenly stagnated.
His eyes widened slowly, and he saw one, two, three ... thousands of flying cranes in the sky, densely swooping down on the ground to kill him.
"How can this happen?"
"Hurry up, defend!"
"Run away, there are tens of thousands of flying cranes. There must be 10,000 Beastmasters."
"Is the wolf tide just gone? Is there a crane disaster again? Lord. My Qingmao Mountain is really disaster-prone ..."
The Masters were in an uproar, and their hearts were shaking and their fighting spirit was shaken.
It was difficult to resist the wolf tide, but now there is a crane disaster. The three major families of Qingmao Mountain all suffered heavy casualties. Where can we deal with such a large crane group?
The flying crane shrinks its wings, like a sky arrow rain, and shoots down.
Broo. The sound of panic and screams erupted, the rays of light surging, and the moon blades, water bombs, iron spikes, etc. reflecting the sky.
After a brief and fierce resistance, most of the divisions were killed or injured.
This flying crane has a long beak like an iron cone, and every time the wings slap, it has the force of a wild boar to strike, and the sharp feet can crack the stone. Ordinary flying cranes are difficult to entangle. Moreover, among the crane group, there are a large number of flying cranes of the beast king class, and there are not a few flying cranes of the thousand beast king class.
The family resists the wolf tide and has a wealth of experience accumulated in history. The key is to have a hard cottage to rely on for defense. But here, the mountains are empty. Where is any defensive building?
Almost the first wave of attacks, the division was cut in half.
Flying crane's long beak pierces the heart, the crane's claws scratch the head, and once the crane's wings are shot, the person spit out blood. Tossed away from a distance, his bones shattered.
Fang Yuan was also attacked. His eyes were all white, and he could only avoid the attack by listening to fleshy grass.
"Fang Yuan, support!" At this moment, Gu Yuebo shouted from behind him.
Fang Yuan felt very puzzled.
What's wrong with Gu Yuebo? When he just yelled at himself, his tone was not right, and there was a meaning to protect himself. Now I came here to support myself.
Although Fang Yuan is well-thought-out, he can't do things like God. In such a hurry, where can I get Tie Ruonan to think of himself as a perfect match?
Gu Yuebo is a four-turned powerhouse, but the flying cranes besieging Fangyuan are ordinary raptors, and they are easily killed or dispersed by Gu Yuebo.
"Fang Yuan, are you?" Gu Yuebo came out of Mijin Wu.
Fang Yuan's thoughts are turning in his mind: Today is extremely dangerous, relying on Gu Yuebo's side can greatly increase the chance of survival. Ben immediately replied, "It's me."
Gu Yuebo heard Fang Yuan's voice, and a big rock fell in his heart: "Very good! Fang Yuan, we will not mention the past. No matter what, the family will take care of you. We return to the cottage, I will protect you and retreat! "
But he didn't know. In terms of the origin of the cottage, it was even a dragon-tannery.
But compared with the cottage, the former is close at hand, and you will die if you don't run away. The latter is a little bit farther than the eyebrows burned.
Fang Yuan sighed and didn't hesitate: "Please lead the patriarch, I will try to keep up!"
But at this moment, a giant crane descended from the sky, and the old white-browed teacher sat on the back of the crane, his voice was cold: "No one can escape, and the old man will die here."
Fang Yuan couldn't see, but heard Gu Yuebo beside him exclaiming: "Five-turn Master!"
Obviously, the patriarchs of Guyue have reconnaissance methods and can judge the cultivation of strangers.
Fang Yuan couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart: How did another five-turn strong appear? The small Qingmao Mountain is not a famous mountain or river, and it is also a place of graceful beauty. How come the five-turn strong one after another?
"Is it related to the ancient moon generation?" A flash of light flashed through Fang Yuan's mind.
He thumped in his heart!
If it is an ordinary crane disaster, he has no chance. It is difficult to use wild birds. Although he repaired it to the peak of three turns, it is limited compared to five turns, and it is difficult to break the game.
But now there is a Wuzhuan division, which brings him an infinite crisis, and at the same time brings a hope of breaking the game.
Today's Qingmao Mountain, the three five-turn masters are the key, the others are the foil.
Only a five-turn master can deal with a five-turn master.
In an instant, Fang Yuan decided in his heart.
It's time to bet on this one!
"Matriarch, a generation of ancestors have recovered underground. We will be safe when we return to the cottage!" Fang Yuan said.
"What?" Gu Yuebo's exclaimed sound suddenly came to his ear.
On the contrary, Fang Yuan's heart was certain.
"How can I say something like this. Only by going to the cottage can I save my life," Fang Yuan continued.
Gu Yuebo is also a decisive person. He immediately dragged Fang Yuan and flew towards the cottage.
But Feihe keeps coming, blocking the road. King of Beasts, King of Beasts. One after another.
Gu Yuebo fights hard and protects Fang Yuan. Gradually struggling, getting caught in the siege of flying cranes. Fang Yuan was protected by Gu Yuebo, but was safe for the time being.
At the end of the day, the mist disappears on its own.
Fang Yuan glanced at the battlefield, and saw the corpse raging across the battlefield. The Yan division sacrificed hugely, but the crane group also suffered a lot of damage, except for the broken limbs and broken arms. It's the black and white crane corpse.
"Isn't this an iron beak flying crane?" Fang Yuan was surprised.
Others don't recognize it because the flying crane is not a native bird of southern Xinjiang. But he knew that the iron-beaked flying crane originated from Zhongzhou.
"Huh? Wan Beastmaster, the five-turn strong!" Immediately, Fang Yuan saw the mid-air, and the giant crane slowly floated its wings, floating. On its back. There was a cold-blooded old man with gray hair.
Fang Yuan takes his eyes back and looks at Gu Yuebo next to him.
The ancient patriarch is already wounded, covered with blood, and fighting hard. Many times you can obviously dodge, but for the safety of Fang Yuan. I would rather fight against myself and get hurt.
"Patriarch! Now the situation is terrible. The divisions are fighting each other and cut into small pieces by the flying cranes. Sooner or later they will be annexed. We must gather their strengths and twist them into one. Only then can we break out of the encirclement and return Go to the cottage! "Fang Yuan said to Gu Yue.
"You're right." Gu Yuebo's eyes swept the battlefield. Then shouted loudly, "Dear friends, at present, I have the means to control the enemy in the ancient moon cottage. Come and join me quickly and run away together!"
The sound echoed in the battlefield, and immediately attracted countless eyes.
"What? Gu Yue's family still has a hole card to subdue a five-turn master?"
"It ’s better to be credible than to be credible!"
"Brothers, rush out and meet with the ancient patriarchs!"
The Masters were already desperate, but at this time they saw a glimmer of hope from Gu Yuebo's words.
Under the threat of death, these once hostile puppets joined forces and soon joined together.
"The ancient Yue family ... haha. It's all your brothers and descendants." On the giant crane, the old man with white eyebrows sneered and was about to command the crane group to intercept, but then he stopped thinking about it.
"Let ’s just let these people escape, it ’s more convenient to wipe them out. These are his descendants, and they will be able to cast some jealousy when they are fighting. But these three four-turn magisters have interference. The ability of the war situation can not be kept, kill it before you talk! "
Thinking of this, the old man with white eyebrows made a strange noise, gave a flick of his fingers, and three white apertures flew out.
"What's this?" The head of the bear family first hit, covered by this white aperture, and the whole person's speed plummeted, just like a snail climbing a road.
The same is true of the other two patriarchs.
"Fang Yuan, you go away. The ancient Yue tribe obeys and swears to protect the safety of Fang Yuan. Only he knows the means!" Gu Yuebo tried several methods, but he couldn't unlock the aperture, so he yelled, Turned back to face the old man with white eyebrows.
Fang Yuan looked back and took a deep look at the ancient patriarch of the ancient moon.
"Fang Yuan's family is old, let's protect you!" A large number of Guyue people immediately gathered to Fang Yuan's side to protect him firmly.
The healing light waves and the whirlwind of increasing speed are blessed by Fang Yuan.
There was a roar behind him. Under the mysterious and cruel fate, the three patriarchs who originally looked at each other were not pleasing to the eye, but at this moment they were closely united to start a life-and-death battle with the mysterious old man.
The result of this battle is no suspense.
The three patriarchs died in successive battles. The old white-browed man brushed his sleeves and sat firmly on the giant crane. The army of flying cranes covered the sky and slowly pressed towards the ancient moon cottage.
There is chaos in the ancient moon cottage, and there is a wailing cry.
A large number of bamboo buildings collapsed, and rows of dead bodies were covered with white cloth among the ruins. The wounded moaned painfully and lay on the ground. The therapist was sweating profusely.
Most of the house's pavilion has collapsed, and a layer of blood has accumulated on the square. Such a vision has caused panic among the people.
Iron blood cold and fierce fighting of the ancient moon generation caused the mountain turbulence, naturally spread to the cottage directly above the ground.
Gu Yueyao, who is staying in the cottage, did not wait for Gu Yuebo, but waited for these three ethnic remnants.
"What's going on?" she asked coldly.
Fang Yuan didn't speak, because the flying cranes that swarmed from behind were already the best explanation.
"This?!"
"Oh my **** ..."
"Are my ancient moon clan going to die today?"
For a time, Guyue cottage was in chaos.
"Brother, my brother, I traveled thousands of miles, deliberately came to see you. Why don't you come out to meet?" The old man with white eyebrows lay high on the back of the crane, his tone full of icy murder.
His last words are gone. On the cottage square, blood and water suddenly gushed at a height of ten meters, and Zhu Hong's coffin emerged vertically.
The ancient moon generation, who turned into a blood ghost, stood in the coffin, blood-red eyes staring at the old man with white eyebrows.
"You didn't even die ... how did you find it here? Sure enough, the puppet master was just under your guidance!" the ancient Yue generation asked in a grudge.