The Sacred Ding Chapter 975: On the way
The **** setting sun shines on the remnant snow!
Another year has passed in the blink of an eye...
In the depths of a valley, ten Xuanxiu with three or four hundred elite soldiers from the profound realm is guarding Taniguchi, fighting a **** battle with a team of two or three hundred zombies, in the valley behind them Here, there are hundreds of thousands of civilians with bleak expressions.
These civilians also organized twenty to thirty thousand strong men, holding simple weapons like bone spears and iron guns. If a monster bypasses Taniguchi’s defense line, they stare at blood-red eyes and roar from other directions. Throw it at them, and they will pick up the bone spear and iron spear and wait, desperately to meet them.
Although these mortals and brave people did not have a cultivation base, they learned how to cooperate with them after more than a year of fleeing. Although there were people falling in a pool of blood, more people rushed up and picked up the simple Fight with powerful monsters.
The elite Taniguchi killed hundreds of miscellaneous monsters before they had enough energy to turn back to clean up the monsters that rushed into the valley and wantonly killing ordinary people, and quickly cleaned up these scattered monsters...
A young sword repairer gave a soft scream, "Illness", the spirit sword in his hand splits the light and flies forward with a fierce aura, knocking down the backward monster who is nearly two feet tall. Ground, the spirit sword flew back to his hand with **** light, the crystal light returned to the scabbard, and there was a burst of cheer behind him.
"Happiness! Happiness!" Not far from him, a bearded man with a naked torso and only a leather skirt was covered in blood, holding a huge gleaming axe and smiling: Brother Xing, you finished it, I'm so sorry!"
Young Jian Xiu calmed his breath, and smiled calmly: "Brother Tie is absurd, your disciples of the golden fetus door are also good. There is no enemy in a hundred li, and it is getting late. We are here today. How does this end up?"..
The big man nodded and said: "Da Shan!"
Without waiting for orders, several people flowed out from the crowd and began to clean up the battlefield.
The meat on these zombies is crude and unbearable. In addition to the irritability that is difficult to remove, the flesh and blood are also poisonous, but for ordinary people who are starving on the way to the Zibai Mountains. , But there is no way to be so picky. At present, the most important thing is to struggle to live.
Although the scales on these miscellaneous monsters are somewhat different from those of elite warriors, the leather armor made by simple tanning on the spot can help Min Yong to move back slightly when fighting the sharp minions of the monsters. Some disadvantages.
The young man's sword repair was Xing Xiangchen, the grandson of Lingyun Valley Sect Master Xing Haobo. He was already in his early twenties and was already the peak of the spiritual realm.
While everything was proceeding in an orderly manner, the demon tiger mount of the young sword repairer Xing Xiangchen limped over from a distance.
Although the main force of the demon soldiers has not been able to enter the northern court on a large scale, more and more miscellaneous monsters are pouring into the hinterland of the northern court, and they are getting stronger and stronger-in this battle, this monster tiger is strong The strongest, entangled by dozens of bear demons, rushing from left to right, although the dozens of bear demons were killed, its injuries were not light.
Although this demon tiger has not cultivated Dao Dan, it is a psychic beast adopted by Ziyun Valley Sovereign Xing Haobo, who is almost older than everyone in Ziyun Valley, and Xing Haobo is also worried about the punishment of his grandson Xiangchen. Westbound lacked shelter to guard this psychic beast by Xing Xiangchen's side.
Seeing that the demon tiger was injured, Xing Xiangchen was also extremely distressed. He took out the wound medicine from the storage ring and applied it to the demon tiger who had limited mobility.
On that day, Xing Haobo, the lord of Ziyun Valley, and others were forcibly taken into Cangling City by Huan Wen. After pleading, Chen Hai finally agreed that a small family of casual repairers like Ziyun Valley could separate a small number of direct lines. The children did not stay on the eastern front line and moved westward first to preserve the inheritance of the sect clergy of Ziyun Valley, but the condition is that the children of Xing Xiangchen who withdrew westward in advance need to organize personnel along the way to cover a part of the city gathered in Cangling. Fanmin retreats west.
In the end, Xing Xiangchen and Tiehu, another protagonist disciple of Xiaozong, who was named Jintaimen, brought three or four hundred elite soldiers from the Profound Realm with them. They set off from Cangling City and escorted hundreds of thousands of people to the west. withdraw.
Walking all the way to the west, nearly a year has passed without knowing it. It’s just that the speed of the mortals’ escape is too slow. Even if Xing Xiangchen and Tiehu try their best to use all the resources they can find along the way to organize these mortals Get up, but one or two hundred miles a day is the limit. If you encounter heavy rains, flash floods, and the road is also washed out, you may need to detour for a few days before you re-enter the west retreat. Road.
Intermittently, with twists and turns, I have traveled two to three thousand miles west in a year, and there are more than fifty thousand miles away from Zibai Mountain. The road is so long that it seems that I will never finish it in my entire life.
However, at first, Xing Xiangchen was full of disgust for the ordinary people who dragged them down and forced them on their shoulders as a huge burden, especially most people who have nothing to do with Ziyun Valley, but he didn't dare to abandon it. Ignore it, but he didn't know when he walked down the road. Xing Xiangchen felt that no matter how many people he could **** to the end, it was already a responsibility he couldn't let go of.
After putting the wounds on the demon tiger, Xing Xiangchen did not rush into silence, but sat with her back on the demon tiger’s thighs. He couldn’t help but see dozens of seven or eight-year-old children playing there. He beckoned them over, picked up a large piece of barbecue sent by his subordinate Hu Wei, and said loudly: "The Liufeng Step I taught a few days ago, you guys will play it again, whoever plays well, has meat!" /
There is no choice for ordinary people to take miscellaneous monsters as food. There are even a large number of ordinary people who died because of the poisonous evil attached to the flesh and blood of the miscellaneous monsters or could not digest them, but Xing Xiangchen and the others, as the last force to protect the civilians, would never dare Slightly sloppy in diet, but also hunt more fish and animals for food.
Just hunting fish and beasts along the way, it is difficult to meet the needs of so many ordinary people, so we can only give priority to protecting elite generals.
Xing Xiangchen doesn't have the elixir to replenish the true essence mana, and he needs a lot of food to maintain sufficient physical strength.
Dozens of children's eyes lit up, looking at the golden and greasy piece of venison, their saliva almost came out. Xing Xiangchen stipulated that children should not eat demon meat, although dozens of children can eat it at ordinary times When it comes to rare miscellaneous grains, but it has been a long time since I know the taste of meat, they all gathered in front of Xing Xiangchen to practice and toss.
Not long after, Xing Xiangchen picked out a few handsome children and divided the meat with them; the other children looked disappointed, but they didn't have much jealousy.
When these children were drooling and wanted to feast on, a few women in the crowd came out and said anxiously: "These guys ran over again to disturb the immortal chief’s rest. Let go of the adults’ food?"
Several children’s eyes were turning around, just responding in their mouths, but there was no movement. Xing Xiangchen shook his hands and smiled with the women: “Why, let them eat while the children are growing up. Go."
While the women gave Xing Xiangchen a salute, they pulled the children over to Xing Xiangchen and apologized: "You guys~IndoMTL.com~ don’t hurry to kneel and thank Xianchang!"
Only then did a few children knelt on the ground grinning and knocked their heads a few times. It's just that I couldn't bear to put down the warm meat in my hands when I kowtow, and I was afraid that it would be dirty on the ground, so I dragged my hands flat and stretched out as far as possible, which looks strange.
After kowtow, he couldn't stand still, and he swallowed again if he was impatient, Xing Xiangchen couldn't help laughing.
Tie Hu saw this scene and walked over and said with emotion: "I thought that when I stepped into practice, there would be no difference. How can I know that there is such fun in the world? There are still more than 50,000 miles to Zibai Mountain. I may never have a chance to step into Zibai Mountain in my life, but I am dead without regrets. How about you, Brother Xing?"
Xing Xiangchen nodded in the same way: "When Chen Hou intercepted the Ziyun Valley disciple at Cangling City, my heart was full of resentment, but in retrospect, I was really ashamed--and now I look at Beiting. The mortal people died tragically by the hand of a monster, but there was nothing they could do, and it was difficult for them to exert more power for the demon. They only hated their own low-level cultivation..."
"It seems that the wind is blowing?" Tiehu looked up suspiciously to the north, and there was an abnormal noise in the air that sounded like a strong wind, but the ridges and forest tips did not move, unlike the strong wind. Look like Xing Xiangchen rising in the sky, without the cover of the northern mountain ridge, seeing more than a hundred miles away from the north, more than a hundred winged demon spirits, flying like a dark cloud into the valley where they are hiding, their faces are pale at this moment. .
If there are hundreds of ordinary winged demons, no matter how heavy the casualties are, they will be able to fight, but each of the more than a hundred elite winged demons has four golden and iron claws; there are more than a dozen winged demons. Six claws, and the head of the wing demon spreading out its huge wings is amazing, the two hideous heads on the neck are like **** evil spirits staring at the delicious wonderland, staring at them greedily...