Chapter Picking Peaches
Li Yu didn't pay attention to these three aliens. He stood up the moment after the shrapnel flew over his head. He quickly took out an iron watermelon and looked at the place where Qing Lin was standing just now with his eyes wide open.
position, ready to hit the target at any time.
Gun smoke filled the air, and several large pits were connected together. In the large pits, there were many corpses lying down, but there was no tall figure with blue scales. Li Yu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly let go of his spiritual sense to scan, only to find a tall figure.
Holding a big knife in hand, he ran across the river valley as fast as the wind, rising and falling in twos and twos, and rushed to the other side of the river.
"Not even dead!"
Li Yu lamented in his heart that even five oversized grenades could destroy a tank, but Qing Lin could still run so fast.
However, there were only a few foreigners standing in front of the stone city at the moment, but they were motionless as if they were stupid. In the river valley, densely packed foreigners were running away in all directions, while others stood like fools.
The terrain in the river valley is low and the distance is far away. Although these aliens were shocked by the deafening explosion, no one was hit by shrapnel.
"Throw stones, river valley, other side!"
Li Yu roared angrily and threw the iron watermelon in his hand towards the crowd on the other side.
Zhao Chenzhou's flying sword attracted Qing Lin, which directly disrupted his plan. As soon as Qing Lin escaped, all the aliens would flee. If he didn't seize the opportunity to attack, he would have missed the opportunity.
The stone city that he worked so hard to build only served for a moment and then fell into disuse. In fact, this stone city still has many uses. If used well, more than half of the aliens can be killed without Iron Watermelon, and he can also take the opportunity to observe this group of Yunxiao.
How much potential does the disciples have, and who is the mainstay?
Li Yu really wanted to give Zhao Chenzhou a big slap in the face. What are you so anxious about, this old bastard?
He thought about it carefully, but he couldn't blame Zhao Chenzhou for being impatient. Qinglin's appearance had disrupted the rhythm. With Qinglin's magical power, a large number of Yunxiao Pavilion disciples would die if they were careless. At this moment, Qinglin escaped, but the Yunxiao Pavilion cultivators were unable to do anything.
With one casualty, this result was already very good. Thinking of this, the anger in Li Yu's heart slowly dissipated, and he began to think about the next action plan.
After hearing Li Yu's roar and seeing Li Yu's actions, many people who had iron watermelons in their hands stood up, took out the iron watermelons without hesitation, chose a direction, and threw them towards the river valley and across the bank.
This time, no one needed to be reminded. After throwing the iron watermelon, everyone opened their mouths desperately and quickly covered their ears.
Although the throw was farther this time, the explosion sound should be smaller than before, and no one dared to be careless.
Everyone actually threw fourteen iron watermelons at once, and explosions occurred one after another. They were not as loud as before, but more shocking.
Zhao Chenzhou, Peng Chong, and Shen Tieshou's ears were still ringing and they were temporarily deaf. They didn't hear Li Yu's roar at all. After seeing everyone's actions, they all stood up and reached out to touch the space bag in unison. The result was that
Only Shen Tie took out an iron watermelon and threw it across the river valley.
Zhao Chenzhou actually resisted the urge. Peng Chong kept observing him. He didn't move, and neither did Peng Chong.
The river valley and the other side instantly turned into a Shura field, with blood and flesh flying everywhere, and corpses everywhere. More than 300 aliens, more than 200 fell down, and only a few dozen people were left alive.
These people were deafened by the sound of nine CDs.
"Kill all teams one, two, and three out, in groups of ten. They are not allowed to leave privately. Avoid close combat with the enemy. Do not chase after five miles. After returning, collect the space bag. Move quickly!"
Before the smoke cleared, Li Yu had already given the order in a calm and clear manner.
"Follow your orders!"
Lu Ming was the first to stand up again, bowed his hands to Li Yu, turned around and said to the cultivators behind him: "Form into three teams and follow me!"
Even the dignified Zi Xiu could get down on his knees. At this moment, Li Yu was already like a god in his heart!
After a while, the third team of monks divided into three groups and jumped out of the stone city one by one.
Song Tai's movements were no slower than his, and the first group of monks left closely behind.
Shen Tieshou looked around stupidly, not understanding what he meant. He was deaf and couldn't hear what others were shouting. However, the second team of monks were not deaf and formed three teams on their own without his instructions.
Seeing Shen Tie's silly hands and touching his ears frequently, everyone was speechless for a while. They seemed to understand something. One of his die-hard junior brothers pointed at the cultivators outside the city who were chasing foreigners everywhere, and then pointed at himself, Then, he jumped out of the city.
Other monks followed suit one after another. Shen Tieshou seemed to understand a little and rushed out of the city with everyone.
A one-sided killing began immediately...
No one disobeyed the order. He was chased five miles away when he was told, and he was told that a group of ten people could not leave without permission, but no one left without permission. Even the actions of picking up the space bag and beheading were quick and agile.
On the top of the city, apart from Li Yu, Xia Bao, Xia Bing and Xia Xue, the only ones left were Zhao Chenzhou, Peng Chong and Fang Rouer.
Li Zhi, Xia Le and others cleaned up the battlefield in this area outside the city.
After Zhao Chenzhou saw Qing Lin's speed when he escaped, he gave up all thoughts of chasing Qing Lin. This practice is too dangerous, and the power of the body is probably not inferior to that of the human silver star monks. He cannot kill him alone.
Zhao Chenzhou didn't dare to chase Qing Lin, and Peng Chong didn't even dare. He just let go of his spiritual sense to observe the disciples chasing the aliens, and observed the movements of another alien tribe in the distance.
Li Yu was also observing the movements of another alien tribe.
The aliens who escaped were frightened and fled in all directions. They were not organized and had no intention of turning back and fighting back. If they didn't escape quickly, they would be killed. It was not a worry. However, there were still more than a hundred people in the other alien tribe. Who knows if there are any strong people from Zixiu among them.
This foreign race dared to stand alone outside Baihua Palace, which showed that it had the ability to confront the cultivators of Baihua Palace head-on. Li Yu did not dare to be careless. Because of this, the pursuit distance of five miles was set.
Fortunately, this alien race seemed to be frightened by the series of explosions just now, and had no intention of rushing over. Instead, it kept watching from a distance.
What left Li Yu speechless was that the cultivators in the Baihua Palace were like turtles with their heads shrunk. There was no movement or any intention of coming out to respond. The deafening explosion should have been heard twenty miles away, not to mention the besieging enemies. Eighty percent of them have been evacuated.
Suddenly, Zhao Chenzhou and Peng Chong both looked to the northwest. More than twenty miles to the northwest, a group of monks appeared out of thin air. They quickly dispersed into several small groups and intercepted and killed those who had just escaped. Alien.
There are only about twenty monks in this team, but almost everyone is accompanied by spiritual beasts. After the escaped aliens were hunted down by Yunxiao Pavilion disciples, there were only less than forty people left, and they had just assembled into several small teams. , they were intercepted and killed. In a moment, more than ten people were killed. Others were frightened and fled again. However, most of them were injured. If they were caught up, they might not be able to escape. Even Another person led a spiritual beast and chased Qinglin.
"I picked this peach!"
Seeing the movements of Zhao and Peng, Li Yu immediately noticed the movement here, and felt disgusted in his heart.
These people appeared out of thin air. It was obvious that they did not just come now, but had already been ambushing there. When they were fighting, Li Yu was only paying attention to the movements of the aliens in the direction of Baihua Palace. He did not inquire in this direction at all, and he did not know who these people were.
Even though he quietly approached during the battle, he still arrived earlier than the Yunxiao Pavilion disciples.
"These bastards in the Palace of Beasts are so despicable!"
Peng Chong couldn't help but curse, "This is an advantage. Although Yunxiao Pavilion's pursuers have returned and allowed these aliens to escape, the actions of these people taking advantage also make people feel uncomfortable. They are all from the human race. Why didn't you come out during the battle just now?"
Help?
Among the aliens who escaped were not only the purple cultivator Qing Lin, but judging from their running speed, there were probably four red cultivators as well. This was a huge advantage.
Zhao Chenzhou's face was gloomy, and his spiritual sense was always locked on the direction of Qing Lin's escape. If Qing Lin was killed by the opponent, it would be a big loss. What made him even more angry was that these people hiding aside obviously had bad intentions. If they were defeated by Yun Xiao,
Pavilion disciples, maybe they will also intercept and kill Yunxiao Pavilion disciples.
Chapter completed!