Chapter 641 There is no traitor, it's not him

Several leaders pondered for a while, and then one of them said, "You can take the lead in rushing over, but it's not the present."

Xiao Lingyu asked, "When was that?"

A leader said: "You don't need to know this. At that time, you will only be responsible for rushing to the front and opening the way for us."

Xiao Lingyu knew that he didn't believe in him very much, so he didn't ask too much. He just held his hands in front of his chest, leaning against a big tree, and waiting patiently.

At midnight, the originally calm entrance to the Rift Valley suddenly heard the sound of fighting. Xiao Lingyu looked up and saw fires shining in the direction of the entrance to the Rift Valley.

The sharp sound of swords and the loud shouts of killing were intertwined, and a strong smell of blood also came from there.

Many wolf monsters gradually gathered here, but after feeling the momentum over there, they turned around and ran away.

"Brothers, everyone rushed together and rescued the old village chief!"

A leader shouted, then rushed to the exit of the rift valley, and actually forgot to let Xiao Lingyu open the way.

Even if they forgot, Xiao Lingyu would rush to the front because he wanted to attract the opponent's firepower and minimize the casualties of these hundreds of iron-armored monks in Lingu Village.

At this time, Xiao Lingyu could also think that the monks of Lingu Village who were trapped in the rift were about to break through, but even with more than 400 people outside, it would be difficult to succeed in breaking through this time. After all, the number of the other party was nearly three times that of theirs.

The wings of extreme speed have already appeared behind Xiao Lingyu. He turned into a silver light, and he flashed to the front of the team, and then gradually widened the distance from the team, and rushed towards the silver-armored monks at the entrance of the rift like an arrow from the string.

The silver-armored monks were originally facing the entrance of the rift, and their attention should have been focused on the iron-armored monks who were trying to break out outside. But when the shouts of killing behind sounded, a thousand of them turned around very neatly and shot the crossbow arrows that had been prepared long ago at the more than 400 iron-armored monks in Lingu Village.

Xiao Lingyu turned a blind eye to the crossbow arrows like raindrops, and approached the silver-armored monks with no speed. The iron-armored monks stopped at the same time, held all their shields high above their heads, and connected them into a steel fortress, and continued to advance.

The silver-armored monks who were originally on the top of both sides of the rift quickly fell to the entrance of the rift.

Although it was midnight and although it was suddenly launched, these silver-armored monks seemed to have expected that not only were their formations very neatly arranged, but they also had a very fast assembly and counterattack.

Almost a dozen breaths, all the silver-armored monks were blocked at the entrance of the rift. Three thousand people faced the entrance of the rift, and nearly two thousand people turned their backs to the entrance of the rift. The silver-armored monks in these two queues only stood firm and remained motionless. Their shields and silver armor on their bodies also made their formation look like an unbreakable fortress cast by silver.

Facing the silver-armored monks at the entrance of the Rift Valley were half-moon-shaped, they kept bombarding in the direction of the entrance of the valley. Any monks in the Great God Stage who entered the area they bombarded could only be killed instantly. Apart from the perverts in the Great God Stage like Xiao Lingyu, who can withstand a round of bombardment from hundreds of Great God Stage monks at the same time?

Xiao Lingyu was facing nearly 2,000 silver-armored monks at this time. Even though there were only more than 200 kinds of bombardment that could hit Xiao Lingyu each time, it was enough to kill any great god-stage monks in seconds. But what shocked those silver-armored monks was that their attacks were not at all lethal except temporarily delaying the progress speed of the silver figure.

At this moment, the monks facing away from the entrance of the Rift Valley felt a strange feeling - at this moment, it was not a great god who rushed towards him, but a god, a god whom they could not see!

This is just the beginning.

After a few flashes, Xiao Lingyu quickly rushed to the queue of those silver-armored monks, and under the incredible gaze of dozens of silver-armored monks, he punched a silver shield.

Bang!

A loud bang exploded, and the silver shield, which was close to the medium-grade artifact, exploded. The monk holding the silver shield, because his body could not withstand the huge blow, exploded instantly like the shield.

After one punch, Xiao Lingyu quickly moved his body and came to another silver shield, and also punched it out with one punch.

Another silver shield shattered, and another silver-armored monk exploded.

Many silver-armored monks thought at this moment: "How did he do it? Could it be that he is really a god?"

"Stop him and keep in the formation!"

Someone among the silver-armored monks was shouting.

So, when Xiao Lingyu made his third punch, the silver-armored monks who had suddenly come back to their senses each cut or stabbed Xiao Lingyu in their hands.

Xiao Lingyu didn't care about the defenses behind and on both sides. He just suddenly stretched out his hand and held all the weapons coming towards him with his arms.

With a light shout, all the weapons changed shape.

At the same time, dozens of weapons were greeted by Xiao Lingyu, but unfortunately none of them could break through his physical defense.

Xiao Lingyu's body has the quality of a mid-grade artifact. Even if it is a top-grade artifact, it may not be able to break it all at once, let alone the low-grade artifacts in the hands of these silver-armored monks.

On a hill more than 300 feet away from the entrance of the Rift Valley, a monk in a gorgeous dress was staring at the direction of the entrance of the Rift Valley.

The monk in Jinyi also saw Xiao Lingyu, but did not show too surprised expression, but just frowned slightly.

This person looks not very old, tall, well-proportioned, gentle and as bright as jade, and bright in his eyes. He looks like an ordinary person.

Behind this person, there are two women holding swords.

The two women were naturally beautiful, and they were wearing strong clothes, looking heroic. They stood behind the man, and they probably were not as tall as the man, but they didn't look like maids, but they didn't look like two female bodyguards.

"San Young Master, this person should be a god. Should we take action to deal with him?" a woman asked with a sword.

The young man did not immediately respond, but pondered for a moment, and then said, "He is not the God-Stage."

"How is that possible?"

Both women looked extremely surprised.

"I also think it's incredible. A cultivator in the Great God stage can actually kill nearly two thousand great gods as if he was entering a no-man realm," the man touched his nose and said with a smile on his lips.

Both women frowned, but did not answer.

"Let Yinyue Village retreat. If you continue to kill like this, it will be unfavorable to them." The man looked at it for a while and said.

"Just retreat like this? Isn't that the third young master's previous plan..."

Before the woman could finish her speech, the man turned around and went down the mountain.

Both women followed, and while going down the mountain, they took out the interrogation beads and sent messages.

At this time, Xiao Lingyu had already killed the silver-armored monks with their backs facing the entrance of the Rift Valley into chaos. Nearly five hundred silver-armored monks who had just arrived from Lingu Village saw Xiao Lingyu as brave as he was, naturally following him closely. They stabbed into the enemy's abdomen like a sharp sharp blade, causing large amounts of casualties.

Xiao Lingyu had just led his men to a place ten feet away from the entrance of the Rift Valley. These thousands of silver-armored monks retreated to both sides like a tide.

The other party retreated a little and made Xiao Lingyu confused, but he would not chase him.
Chapter completed!