The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus Chapter 234: Sword attack
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Everyone's complexion changed greatly, listening to the rumbling sound from the west, like a thunder, not only the ground, but also countless black spots in the sky. [Sogou, 360, soso] ||
"Monsters, a large number of monsters!" Tang Zheng shouted.
Others are panicked, and the monster is so difficult to deal with. This large number of monsters is simply killing people.
Seeing the tribe's panic, the elder shouted: "What panic? Aren't we still having Lord Emissary? Lord Emissary, please order, what should we do?"
Taking all his eyes on Tang Zheng, even Fang Shishi couldn't help focusing his eyes on Tang Zheng unintentionally. Tang Zheng undoubtedly became the backbone of this group of people.
Tang Zheng's face was sullen, looking into the distance, and the cry of the little guy zhī zhī came from his ear.
"The retreat, the holy place is already insignificant, we retreat to the tribe, if it is not possible, you can leave the 100,000 mountains." Tang Zheng is certainly no problem facing one or two monsters, but facing too many monsters, then I can't do anything.
The elder glanced at the Holy Land, and then looked at the little guy on Tang Zheng ’s shoulder and said, "Okay, everyone immediately went down the mountain and returned to the tribe at the fastest speed."
Hundreds of people immediately acted, carrying only their weapons, and one after another rushed down the mountain.
Huh?
Along the way, almost everyone found a strange place ~ one ~ this ~ reading ~ novels. The color of the rocky soil and trees had changed, the red faded and gradually turned into green.
"Lord Emissary, what's going on?" the elder asked curiously.
Tang Zheng recalled the disappearing magma. Is it related to that, or to the little guy on his shoulder? But he couldn't speak, and he couldn't know all the secrets from it.
But Tang Zheng knew that those red powers were very extraordinary. The red mountains and mountains were receding. I can imagine how powerful they are. Where did these powers go?
He looked sideways at the little guy with big eyes and curiously looking at everything, maybe only it can answer this question.
Soon, the crowd came to the foot of the mountain. The Lei Ming-like booming sounds were getting closer and closer. The earth seemed to tremble, and I did n’t know how many powerful monsters were attacking.
They must have all come to the Holy Land, but the key is that now the giant egg has hatched, and this little guy has also been born, do n’t they still give up?
Is it possible to catch the little guy back?
Tang Zheng ca n’t guess the motive of the monster, but in any case, he ca n’t just watch the little guy get caught.
Everyone was already on the raft, and came to the center of the swamp. In the distance, we saw dozens of powerful monsters rushing out from behind. These monsters are very large, and some even the elders did not see them. Over type.
From the opponent's Murderous Qi's vigorous momentum and the roaring roar of the sky, everyone is enough to feel the Murderous Qi.
Although the monster is powerful, there is no good way to face the swamp. After all, if you rush into the swamp, you will be trapped.
Suddenly, a sharp cry rang, and I saw a large black shadow flying in the sky. This is a dozen birds and monsters, but all of them are huge.
It seems that they know the loss caused by the eagle demon, so they are not close, just hovering above, flapping their wings constantly.
The gusty wind, the raft one after another swaying in the swamp, may fall over at any time and be swallowed by the swamp.
Witch Clan has infinite manpower. one after another uses bamboo poles to support the raft, and resists this stormy wind.
"Throw a spear!" the elder commanded loudly.
"Shoot!"
Dozens of spears rose into the sky and shot at this group of monsters. one after another circled up and escaped this round of attacks.
There is no doubt that the monster is invincible in the sky, and as long as the raft rolls over, the people of Witch Clan will be invincible.
Everyone understands this, so everyone's face is a little panicked and pale, especially the shore and the monsters on the land are watching, even worse.
This is not the way to go.
Tang Zheng looked at the black beast on the top of his head, his heart moved, and War Soul Sword in his hand threw it violently.
Oh!
War Soul Sword is like a broken bamboo, rising into the sky, sword edge glowing with black light seems to tear the air, and in the blink of an eye comes to a monster.
Obviously, the monster did not expect a Magical Treasure to appear suddenly. The power of Magical Treasure is far from comparable to ordinary spears.
When the monster was soaring and was about to avoid War Soul Sword, War Soul Sword was faster than it, and with a snap, it penetrated the monster's body.
The monster made a harsh scream and churned in the air.
The other monsters did not escape, but were spurred by greater anger. one after another screamed, flapping their wings constantly, a larger storm swept through, and a raft turned directly.
The people of Witch Clan live between the swamp and the forest all year round, and have quick adaptability. At the moment when the raft turned over, some people had jumped onto other rafts, and some people who had fallen into the swamp were still Without sinking into the swamp, he was quickly rescued by the clan on other rafts.
But there is no doubt that in this way, as long as more rafts are blown over, someone will be swallowed by the swamp.
And the monster that was stabbed by War Soul Sword flapped its wings in mid-air to make a dying struggle. After a while, the wings finally stopped and quickly fell to the swamp.
With a loud bang, splashes of water and mud were splashing, and the dead monster was quickly plunged into the swamp, and then was swallowed up little by little, and soon disappeared.
Watching the companions die, the other monsters are almost mad. Not only the monsters in the sky, but also the monsters on the shore roar. If it is not blocked by the swamp, I am afraid that they have rushed up to tear everyone Too.
"Lord Emissary, this is not the way to go, there will be more and more rafts being blown over." The elder said with an iron face, anxiously.
Tang Zheng said: "Elder, you can rest assured that they want to blow our rafts like this, impossible."
The elders have doubts on their faces, and I do n’t know what trump card Tang Zheng has.
Suddenly, a sharp screaming sounded, and a monster fell from the sky again. The screaming came one after another, and three consecutive monsters fell into the swamp.
The monster is in chaos, one after another is scattered.
The people of Witch Clan also looked at this scene in horror and no one attacked. Why did these monsters fall?
Only the elders had sharp eyes, and even saw a sword with a black light in the monster beast group. This is of course War Soul Sword, War Soul Sword was out of the ghost, and the five-headed monster was stabbed to death in an instant.
War Soul Sword seems to be controlled by an invisible big hand in the sky. If the arm instructs, the ghost will appear.
The elder's white eyebrows raised one, overjoyed, exclaimed: "Imperial Sword Art, Lord Emissary, are you using Imperial Sword Art?"
Tang Zheng's mouth twitched a smile, and the elders were really flaming eyes, and they could see the clues.
Tang Zheng is already Foundation Building First Grade. Of course, he can show Imperial Sword Art. At the beginning, he learned Imperial Sword Art from the mouth of Tianzenzi. He can only show it smoothly after his skill breakthrough.
In the past few days, he quietly practiced Imperial Sword Art in his spare time. Today is the first practice. The effect is good. The power of Imperial Sword Art is extraordinary. Especially for such long-range attacks, it is more effective.
The monsters obviously did n’t know that there were people in this group who would know Imperial Sword Art, so they suffered a big loss. When they fled away, they saw the black War Soul Sword and one after another in the air with a panic. Don't dare to attack again.
Tang Zheng saw this, his heart moved, whizzing, War Soul Sword pierced another monster, the monster quickly dodge, one of its wings was pierced, and then fled in embarrassment, the other monsters were far away.
War Soul Sword made a few striking gestures against the monsters and beasts in midair, and seemed to be able to attack at any time, so that they would not dare to act.
Tang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief. Imperial Sword Art consumes a lot of True Qi. He cannot sustain it for a long time. This sudden attack hit the other party by surprise and made them shunned.
So, he withdrew War Soul Sword, stood on a raft, and looked at the group of monsters from a distance. The monster also looked at him with one after another. He kept roaring and roaring, but he was helpless.
"Speed up!" Tang Zheng urged.
At the moment, the speed of the raft mentioned the extreme, such as the arrow of the off-string was drawn forward, and the monster on the shore saw the companion missed, one after another roared, and then rushed along the shore.
The swamp is very large. When the Witch Clan people reach the center of the swamp, they can no longer see the shore, but everyone knows that the monsters have followed the shore and they must rush before the monsters reach their destination. Go ashore.
After everyone's concerted efforts, the raft finally reached the shore, and the voice of Rumble also passed, obviously there was still a distance, but the kind of oppressive string was about to break.
"Chong!"
Tang Zheng shouted, everyone turned their horses and rushed towards the tribe.
"Elder, you are in front, after I break, Shishi, you follow the elder." Tang Zheng ordered.
"I stay to help you." Fang Shishi said.
"No, go fast, elder, you must take good care of her." Tang Zheng vetoed, Fang Shishi suffered a loss in the hands of Dragon Scale Python, which made him very guilty. The snake venom on her body is not yet get rid of, which is not suitable for fighting.
The elder did not verbosely say, "Young Lady Fang, let's go." With her, she rushed to the front of the team and ran towards the tribe's horse.
"Lord Emissary, I will stay here to help you!" Ye Yuan volunteered, and his injury was all right.
Looking at the color of decisiveness in the eyes of Ye Yuan, Tang Zheng did not refuse and nodded: "Be careful yourself later."
The two followed the team and drove at the end of the team. In fact, at the speed of Pegasus, they can definitely surpass anyone, but he will not do it. Since these people regard him as the backbone, then he must be worthy of this trust. .
The tall Stone Statue of the tribe is already in sight, and the monsters are also chasing them. Many trees were broken by them. They ran across the back of the team and rushed to Tang Zheng and Ye Yuan.
[Author off topic]: Chapter 3, updated today!