After the time of one stick of incense, everything became quiet in the darkness, as if it were deathly silent.
Lei Zhu, Xiao Bao and Beast King stared at the battlefield in the darkness without moving.
After a long time, in the boundless darkness, they finally saw glimmers of green light again...
"Young Master!"
"elder sister!"[
One man and one woman, one old and one young, two voices of joy rang out clearly.
The erratic ghost-like figure suddenly flashed back, and Qing Kuang was firmly back in front of everyone.
There are still bright blood beads on the dark body of the stringed ink guqin in his hand.
In just this moment, the formation of the temple's senior warriors was broken up by Qing Kuang, with most of them dead and injured, and only a few of the warriors left!
All around, in the darkness, the footsteps of the Ash Puppet were approaching silently.
The Beast King gave an order, and all the humanoid monsters instantly formed a thick wall, surrounding everyone in the center. The outer group, the Ash Puppet and the humanoid monsters, were already fiercely biting and killing each other.
The world is filled with the tragic screams of the ancient monsters, and monsters continue to fall down and be swallowed...
Xiaobao pulled Qingkuang's hand doubtfully, unable to calm down in his heart.
"Sister, can we stop the attack of the Ash Puppet? They are all formless, lifeless, and almost immortal..."
Qing Kuang remained silent.
In fact, she has no answer to this point. Are these dark legions that have never appeared in the world really uncontrollable once they appear?
Vaguely, she thought of Aojunxie in her mind. In this rugged and steep mountain range, under the dark night, it is much more difficult for humans to walk than the Warcraft clan.
It was definitely impossible for Fengyun Kingdom's hundreds of thousands of troops to arrive in time, but before he left the city, he had already sent someone to inform Ao Junxie that he might arrive with a small number of soldiers.
The stalemate continues.
People from the prehistoric monsters kept falling, and the defensive circle became smaller and smaller. Originally, they could stay out of it, but today, they have never been so desperate to protect two human warriors!
The strings roared, but no sound blade flew out. Instead, a white halo appeared on the bodies of all the members of the Prehistoric Warcraft Clan.
The Beast King nodded gently.
"Feng Qingkuang, it seems that after practicing the secret skills of the temple, your ability to control beasts has also improved a lot."
"The attribute halo that the Beast Controlling Technique gives to the Warcraft clan is only a temporary measure, and its effect is limited after all. If this stalemate continues, sooner or later we will be swallowed up by the Ash Puppet, and we must think of other ways immediately!" [
Qing Kuang said it without worry.
"But...this ash puppet has never appeared on Fengyun Continent in almost a thousand years. Since we are members of the Miao clan, we are afraid that these evil puppets will get out of control and have almost never been used. Where can we find ordinary restraint methods at the moment?"
Yeah! I think we should find an opportunity to get out of here quickly!"
The Beast King sighed.
As soon as this sentence came out, he was immediately interrupted by Qing Kuang, who said loudly:
"Absolutely not! As soon as we leave this volcanic cave, the Ash Puppet will definitely follow us. If they spread outside in the Fengyun Continent, the consequences will be disastrous!"
After hearing Qing Kuang's words, Beast King and Lei Zhu were both silent.
Obviously, the Holy King, who was once the most admired among human warriors, at this moment, takes all humans and creatures in the world as hostages in his hands!