As everyone knows, Gu Xuanzhan here is also covered in cold sweat. Just now, a thorn of light passed through him at high speed, and penetrated a Zifu Stage monk and several low-level monsters before sinking into the ground.
However, after living for many years, he had seen a lot of strong winds and waves, and he quickly came to his senses. He hurriedly ran to Gu Changyue, took out a third-level healing elixir and gave it to her to drink.
At this time, Gu Changyue's face was gray and his eyes were dull. He was covering his wound with one hand and tightly holding Gu Changcheng's sleeve with the other hand.
On the other side, the Gu family member Gu Changqing held in his arms had died.
When Gu Changhuan rushed over, he saw that Gu Changyue had a big hole in his abdomen and his internal organs were injured. In just a short time, blood had already soaked through his clothes.
Gu Xuanzhan was a little surprised to see him suddenly appear here, but it was more of a surprise.
There was no time to waste in rescuing people, and before Gu Xuanzhan and Gu Changcheng could say anything, Gu Changhuan started to use the spell to overcome the calamity.
Everyone in the Gu family looked at each other, and Gu Shiqing put away the body of the dead clan member with a sad expression. Everyone moved closer to Gu Changhuan to protect him.
Under the joint healing of the third-level elixir and the evasion technique, Gu Changyue's internal organs grew slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Slowly, Gu Changyue's face gradually revealed vitality, and her eyes became brighter. She leaned against Gu Changcheng, and the tribesmen around her were still fighting with the monsters.
Seeing that Gu Changyue was out of danger, everyone in the Gu family breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Chang Huan came in time, otherwise Chang Yue would have been a pretty girl.
After Gu Changhuan cured Gu Changyue, his consciousness swept around him.
Their position is not good. If they move further forward, they will be in the center.
But the good news is that although the human race lost a lot of monks in the wave just now, the human race has firmly gained the upper hand at this time. If nothing happens, they will be able to kill ten of these monsters in two hours at most.
Sixty-seven.
And the fourth-level monsters were obviously no match for these golden elixir monks, and they were retreating steadily.
Seeing that victory was in sight, Gu Changhuan breathed a sigh of relief. He patted his storage bag and summoned Qing Tu and Mo Lin. After asking them to help take care of the tribe, he took a look at the sky.
Then he couldn't help but take a breath of air.
Because he saw a desperate fourth-level monster vomiting out a storage bag.
Jun Tian, who was opposite it, had a look on his face. He didn't have time to think about what weird magic weapon was in the storage bag. An ancient bowl came out of his hand and covered the storage bag.
The ball that released the thorns before had been sealed by Qi Zhi with a fourth-level spiritual talisman.
Jun Tianren's ancient bowl is one of the best in terms of restraint, so no matter how the monster activates the storage bag to summon the magic weapon inside, it is in vain.
However, Jun Tianren can stop one person, but not five or ten.
The fourth-level monsters that were still alive threw out a storage bag, and then the balls flew out one by one, while those fourth-order monsters fled one after another.
Your Excellency has already said that if the situation goes bad, there is no need to fight to the death with the human monks, just run away.
Unfortunately, there are still too few level four thorn beasts.
If there are hundreds of such magic weapons, then let alone these human races, even the four coalition forces have nothing to fear.
However, these fourth-level monsters can escape, but countless low-level monks and monsters cannot.
In an instant, tens of millions of thorns shot towards the monks in all directions!
Feng Yidao frowned, how many similar magic weapons had the demon clan refined?
At this time, in the low altitude, Gu Changhuan had already taken out three sets of formations and activated them all.
There is no spiritual energy here. If you want the formation to exert its full power, you can only rely on true energy or spiritual stone spiritual energy.
However, Gu Changhuan's true energy is deep and there is no problem in supporting the three formations.
The Gu family members were also very alert and had already come close to Gu Changhuan the moment he took out the formation.
Two other Zifuqi old fried dough sticks also quietly came over.
They took out their defensive talismans one after another and used all their strength to display the body-protecting spiritual light, fearing that they would accidentally lose their lives.
Gu Xuanzhan took two formation disks from Gu Changhuan, kept one for himself, and gave the other to several foundation-building monks of the Gu family, asking them to inject true energy into it together, so that the defensive effect would not be too bad.
Gu Changhuan glanced at the two Zifuqi monks who were approaching, and asked Qingtu and Mo Lin to keep an eye on them. If these two people made any move, they would kill them directly.
As a result, Qing Tu and Mo Lin stared at one person unabashedly, with a hint of murderous intent in their vigilance.
At this time, the thorns, which were much denser than before, were already shooting towards them like meteors.
High in the sky, Qi Zhi and other monks cast spells to block those magic weapons with dark faces.
There were two other golden elixir monks who chased in the direction where the fourth-level monster escaped, obviously wanting to beat up the drowned dog.
Jun Tianren glanced at the two people coldly, and urged the halberd in his hand. The true energy was poured in suddenly, and the halberd was like a rainbow, smashing a ball that was releasing thorns into pieces!
Other Jindan monks also used their own methods to destroy or seal the balls that released thorns.
At the same time, in the low altitude, many monks had already encountered the poisonous hands of this thorn.
Only a very small number of monks can avoid the thorns or resist the attacks of the thorns. Most monks have almost no means to deal with the thorns. They can only ask God to bless them and not be hit by the thorns by chance.
As for Gu Changhuan, the three-layer defensive formation still has some effect on the thorns. The speed of the thorns falling on the formation has slowed down after passing through the two-layer formation. Foundation-building monks can take it easy.
escape.
In less than ten breaths, there were as many as three thorns falling on their small formation!
However, these thorns were successfully intercepted by the formation without exception, and were finally pocketed by Gu Changhuan.
Seeing this, the monks of the Gu family couldn't help but feel relieved.
At this time, Gu Changhuan glanced at the other two Zifu period monks hiding under his formation with a smile, and said gently:
"I'm Gu Changhuan.
I don’t know who the two of you are, and where did your master come from?
How do you plan to repay my Gu family for saving their lives?"