Ye Xiaochuan's mind was talking passionately with Situ Feng in the sea of souls. Suddenly he felt someone pushing on his shoulder. He opened his eyes and said, "Who pushed me? Are you going to let me have a good rest at this late hour?"
"Shh!"
Baili Yuan put her finger to her lips, signaling him not to speak.
Ye Xiaochuan's heart moved. He knew that although Bailiyuan was very unruly, Bailiyuan would never joke with him when it came to safety issues.
At this moment, when he saw Baili Yuan's face was solemn and his palm was already holding the dragon's tooth, he knew that something might have happened.
He listened carefully, and under the gentle night wind, there seemed to be unusual sounds coming from the surrounding darkness, like dense footsteps.
His heart sank slightly and he turned around to look around. It was dark all around and he couldn't see anything clearly.
Ye Xiaochuan glanced at the rich Mr. Yang who was still sleeping not far away, and was about to run over to wake him up. Unexpectedly, at this moment, a terrifying skeleton head stretched out from the darkness.
Appeared next to Mr. Yang, whom Ye Xiaochuan regarded as the God of Wealth.
Ye Xiaochuan's expression changed drastically. Without any time to think, he reached out and grabbed a half-burned piece of wood in front of him and threw it at it.
The torch accurately hit the face of the terrifying skull, and the skeleton fell backwards under the strong impact.
At the same time, Yang Ling'er, who was invisible to Ye Xiaochuan and Baili Yuan, already had a magic weapon in her hands. She was still pretending to sleep, but all the changes around her were in her heart. If Ye Xiaochuan hadn't made a move just now,
To save her, she could only take action to deal with the sudden appearance of the skull.
Just like a signal, when the head of the first skeleton that popped out was knocked down by Ye Xiaochuan's torch, the skeleton warriors in the surrounding darkness no longer hid their figures and got up from the ground one after another.
Under the moonlight, all around were skeletal warriors holding swords and wearing worn-out armor. There were probably thousands of them.
These skeleton warriors let out strange screams like a black tide, and rushed towards the three of them with their rusty swords.
Ye Xiaochuan and Baili Yuan were both shocked.
If a living person were to attack tonight, they would most likely have encountered robbers and thieves. However, how could these terrifying skeleton warriors appear in this prosperous Middle-earth area?
The blue light of Baili Yuan Dragon Tooth Dagger flashed, and the few skeleton warriors at the front were immediately cut into pieces.
She shouted: "Ye Xiaochuan, protect Young Master Yang and follow me to kill him!"
Neither of them knew Yang Ling'er's true identity, and thought that this rich guy was just a weak scholar.
Yang Ling'er pretended to be woken up, rubbed her eyes and sat up, only to see a dozen eerie skeleton warriors rushing towards her with strange screams. She was immediately frightened and screamed: "Monster!"
After all, Bailiyuan and Ye Xiaochuan were from famous schools, so they were not shocked even though they were shocked.
Green light flashed in Ye Xiaochuan's hand, and the ancient sword without edge was instantly unsheathed. He jumped over Yang Ling'er's head, raised his sword, blocked several weapons that were slashing at Yang Ling'er, and then kicked one by one,
Several skeleton warriors were kicked away.
However, more skeleton warriors emerged from the darkness, so densely packed that it was impossible to tell how many there were.
Ye Xiaochuan grabbed Yang Ling'er's hand and shouted strangely: "Master Yang, I have long said that demons are dancing around in the world and it is difficult to move even an inch. You still don't believe it. Believe it now! Follow me, don't get lost!"
Ye Xiaochuan held Yang Ling'er's soft little hand tightly, and the bladeless sword shone with green light. These skeleton warriors were obviously more powerful than ordinary human elite soldiers. Cutting off their skeleton arms with one sword would not kill them at all.
blow.
These terrifying skeleton warriors seemed to have no sense of pain. They cut off one hand, grabbed the other hand, cut off their legs, and then they crawled on the ground with both hands, and their speed was extremely fast.
Ye Xiaochuan chopped down a dozen skeleton warriors blocking the way, but found that these skeleton warriors were not dead yet, and his expression suddenly changed.
On the other side, Baili Yuan also encountered the same situation. These skeleton warriors were like undead spirits. Only by smashing their skulls would these skeleton warriors suddenly turn into smoke and disappear.
Baili Yuan shouted: "Just smash their heads!"
In the blink of an eye, thousands of skeleton warriors had surrounded Ye Xiaochuan and the other three people. These skeleton warriors raised their swords and slashed at the three people without fear of death.
Among the three, Yang Ling'er did not take action. She was the one being protected by Ye Xiaochuan and was being dragged by Ye Xiaochuan all the time, so Ye Xiaochuan was under great pressure.
Seeing that he was surrounded by people from three levels inside and three outside, Ye Xiaochuan was furious and shouted: "Mr. Yang, follow me!"
After saying that, the Wufeng ancient sword stabbed against the sky, and Ye Xiaochuan shouted: "The sixth form of the Eight Divine Sword Forms, Thousand Swords Form!"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
In the originally clear night sky, densely packed cyan air swords appeared, numbering nearly three thousand.
The green air swords all over the sky were shot down from the sky quickly, and they were nailed to the ground like a rain of swords. On the ground within a radius of tens of feet around him, thousands of green air swords were densely nailed, and countless skeleton warriors were flying in the rain of swords.
They shattered one after another, and many skeleton warriors were directly nailed to the ground by the air swords.
Some of the surviving skeleton warriors were still trying to stand up, but almost all the skeletons had more than a dozen air swords inserted into their bodies.
Ye Xiaochuan was shocked. Not all of them died?
But more skeletons rushed out of the darkness, as if they were endless. I really don't know how many there are.
Ye Xiaochuan dragged Yang Ling'er and shouted to Bailiyuan who was fighting not far away: "The wind is tight, pull it!"
As the saying goes, the world is dangerous, so if it doesn't work, just retreat.
Run away if you can't fight. This is Ye Xiaochuan's philosophy in life. What's more, the skeleton warriors who attacked him looked like someone was secretly using weird methods to activate them. They were probably masters of the Demon Cult. He didn't know who they were or how many they had.
people.
Another wave of hateful skeleton warriors appeared in front of them, charging towards them with weapons and claws. Ye Xiaochuan didn't want to get entangled with these skeleton warriors, so he suddenly grabbed Yang Ling'er's waist.
Yang Ling'er exclaimed, and was already picked up by Ye Xiaochuan like a princess, preparing to use her sword to escape from this Shura hell.
Turning around, I saw two little donkeys and a horse neighing sadly not far away.
This is all private property and money, and it must not be given up and thrown away.
So, he carried Yang Ling'er and flew directly to the horse's back. He placed Yang Ling'er in front of him and sat down. With a wave of his hand, the edgeless sword cut off the reins tied to the tree trunk. He lifted the reins without any need for him to say hello.
, the horse had already spread its legs, carrying the two of them, and fled towards the north.
In the midst of his busy schedule, Ye Xiaochuan turned around again and shouted: "Stealing Immortal Kite, the wind is tight! Pull! Pull!"
