This was the first time Miao Yeying heard such solemn and urgent words from her master.
She didn't dare to linger at all.
He immediately jumped into the sea water, without even using the water avoidance technique, and continued to dive underwater.
The bracelet on her wrist opened a black eye, and she even opened her mouth to speak: "To be able to determine the place where you landed so accurately, there must be a spy on the ship."
Miao Nightingale was like a fish, quickly moving away from the ship, disbelief flashed in her eyes.
Logically speaking, such a secret route cannot be predicted in advance, so it can only be that Marshal Xu brought in enemy spies when he was recruiting new soldiers, thus exposing their positions.
At this moment, he was completely like a turtle in a urn, just waiting for those monks from the Qianping Domain who had prepared long ago to come and kill him.
Normally, Tu Shanjun would not even look at this little foundation building, but now that his body is damaged and he has no strength left, not to mention the foundation building monks, even the monks who come to the late stage of Qi training and above have to hide.
Focus.
After rummaging through the magic and magical powers that could still be used, Tushanjun's expression became more and more serious.
The main body has been damaged to the point where most of the Soul Flags' magical powers cannot be used. The magic technique can only bring out the consciousness now. However, Miao Nighting's strength is too low. Even with the help of the consciousness of other powerful Yin gods, he is no match for the foundation-building monks.
Unless you use high-level talismans and those disposable talismans.
Tu Shanjun was suddenly a little glad that he did not throw away these junk things, so that he could still keep them as life-saving items after he became disabled.
However, these things are not easy to use in front of others, especially in the hands of Miao Yeying, a person at the fifth level of Qi training. Maybe she just used the talisman to kill the foundation-building monk in a sneak attack, and the jealous monk will be beaten on the back.
slaughter.
Or maybe one attack fails, so you can only expose yourself to the killing moves of the foundation-building monks. How many high-level talismans and high-level talismans can be activated by this fifth level of Qi training?
Maybe two or three, but more likely just one.
"Not only spies can bury large-scale combined magic weapons on the coastline, I suspect that the so-called Huangyeyuan has fallen." Tu Shanjun analyzed calmly, looking at the map over and over in his mind, thinking about where to escape.
The war between monks in two realms, three realms, and even an unknown number of realms did not affect Tu Shanjun in the slightest. He just needed evil energy to repair his own body.
The same is true for the native Miao Nightingale.
The torture Hualou gave her filled her heart with hatred.
Except for the remaining family love, she could no longer hold anything else, so she obeyed her master's words and had no intention of dying in battle and being shrouded in horse leather.
And this is not a head-on battlefield confrontation, but a long-planned murder.
At the moment Miao Yeying jumped from the ship, there were many monks who made the same choice as her. They knew clearly that they were no match, and they would have waited longer if they didn't run away now.
…
The foundation-building monk stepped forward with his sword, and the pressure of his spiritual consciousness turned into an invisible big hand. He shouted: "If you surrender, you will not be killed. Anyone who resists will suffer the same fate as this person."
As he spoke, he raised the head in his hand. The bloody head still had its eyes open. It was the officer who told the recruits about the future a few days ago, but now he has died in the hands of the foundation-building monks.
Without large-scale combined magic weapons, ships, and battle formations, the gap between Qi Practitioners and Foundation-Building Monks is like a chasm, unless that person is a peerless genius, or has an extraordinary family fortune and possesses treasures for self-defense.
However, the recruits obviously do not have these things.
"I will not surrender to your ancestors!"
The strong man holding the magic sword was standing in front of the ship's armored cabin. He already had several wounds on his body. Behind him was the core of the ship. As long as he could restart, he could hold up the magic shield again and command the people on the ship.
Combined magic weapon.
For a moment, the two Qi practitioners surrounded him but were unable to take him down. When the third person came up, the three of them formed a battle formation. The moment they connected with each other, their magical weapons instantly tore apart the strong man's body-protecting magic.
, and he also died under the sword.
"How many people are there in total?" The foundation-building monk asked for the recruit who had sneaked into the ship.
"Back to the Governor, Xu Ze gathered more than 130 recruits. We killed more than 30, 27 escaped, and most of the others have surrendered." The recruit respectfully reported the news he knew.
Use a language that the other recruits don't understand.
The new recruits who were tied up with magic ropes stared angrily. At this time, they also realized why there were monks from Qianping Domain blocking them. It turned out that spies had already sneaked in.
"I caught more than seventy people and also captured a small ship. This trip has been fruitful, and you will be rewarded by the superiors." The foundation-building monk nodded appreciatively.
These Qi Practitioners are rare resources, whether they are sent as laborers or sent to the battlefield with a slave mark, they are very good.
After all, large-scale combined equipment cannot fully cover it, and there are not that many high-level cultivators. It is still the lower-level Qi Practitioners who determine the direction of the battlefield. Even the backbone forces such as Foundation Establishment Monks are far inferior to Qi Practitioners because there are not that many Foundation Establishment Monks.
Can be sacrificed.
Then he sent an order: "Commanders on the left and right, you two take your own people along both sides of the bank to search for the remaining Qi practitioners. They can't escape far."
"Here!"
The chiefs on the left and right left with ten people each.
…
Under the command of Tu Shanjun, Miao Nightingale did not want to rush into a strange place like a headless fly, but quietly reached the shore from the bottom of the sea.
And she didn't have much mana left, so she could only use the Yinhun Dan to replenish it for herself.
Tu Shanjun kept urging Miao Yeying: "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. We must leave. Since that person has been planning for a long time, he will definitely not let you escape like this. When they catch up, your life will not be yours."
With Tu Shanjun's original cultivation and magical attainments, there should be a way to lift the slave seal, but that is a last resort. Only when he has to be captured can he hope so extravagantly. Since there is still a chance to escape with his life, of course he cannot just sit back and wait for death.
Fortunately, neither Tu Shanjun nor Miao Nightingale are waiting for death.
"Master, where are we going?"
"Looking for the big city."
"The Hangzhou-Sichuan Third Line on the east coast cannot pass."
"Go deep into Baozhou and stay away from the war." Tu Shanjun went through the information about Baozhou collected on the ship in the past few days.
He originally thought that there would be no problem for Miao Yeying to go to the battlefield, but now that he was attacked by the monks from Qianping Domain, he felt that Miao Yeying's cultivation level was still too weak, and he still needed to find a big city to replace supplies to increase his strength.
"careful!"
Miao Yeying hurriedly used the magic power to protect her body and rolled forward. The distant wind blade flew past her scalp and almost made a flat groove in her skull.
Wait for her to steady herself and look behind her.
The four-man team has been deceived.
"You can really run, please run again!"
The pursuers came very quickly. The leader was a monk in the late stage of Qi training. The three people beside him were also in the middle stage of Qi training. From their bodies, you could see the ferocious aura surging.
These people were all veterans who had actually experienced fighting and survived. What they said could not be understood by Miao Nighting. It was a completely different tone from the Star Luo Sea Region.
Just like sometimes Master's own mumblings are also incomprehensible.
Every small place has its own dialect, let alone a large place separated by territorial barriers. Tushanjun comes from the small wilderness, and he has almost forgotten how to speak his hometown dialect, and sometimes even the sporadic memories are regarded as dreams by him.
In fact, people will be assimilated by the environment in a few years, let alone ten, decades, or hundreds of years.
"What the hell, he can't understand what we are saying. We should speak in the Star Luo Territory language."
"Tsk, those birdsong is annoying to listen to, so what's the point?"
"Since he doesn't understand, then he will die here." The leader, Shi Chang, snorted coldly. They were exhausted just chasing a few fleeing Qigong practitioners. There were no women around to vent their anger, so they just had to
Can kill the strong man in front of him to vent his anger.
"It's so long, this is a woman!"
As Miao Yeying turned around, the sharp-eyed deputy immediately saw Miao Yeying's beautiful face.
Even this appearance made him ignore Miao Yeying's body as strong as a ferocious beast. In fact, the muscles are soft without being filled with Qi and blood, and the strong ones are not muscles but accumulated fat.
Being so beautiful, they don't care about their figure. Especially when they have been fighting on the battlefield for a long time, they need to vent. They can't get involved with the women on the ship, but this one who escaped in front of them is fine.
"woman?"
Shi Chang's eyes lit up and he stared at Miao Nightingale's appearance.
But I finally squeezed out two words from Xingluoyu from my teeth: "Surrender without killing!"
Miao Yeying could clearly see the lust in their eyes, and she didn't believe the so-called lie about surrendering without killing. Surrendering would only be more unpleasant than death.
However, with only four people, she has no chance of winning.
Miao Yeying drew out her magical sword, her body trembling slightly. She had never killed anyone before. Especially when there were four other people on the other side. If she hadn't succeeded, the outcome could be imagined.
Tushanjun, who had turned into a bracelet, watched with cold eyes, without saying a word to remind her, nor using the method of asking gods to solve her apprentice's worries. Only blood and fire can make a person grow, and if he interferes, she will still be unable to kill.
In this era of war and chaos, you must learn to kill, because if you don't know how to kill, you will be killed.
He will be the one who holds the bag, instead of protecting his apprentice so much that he doesn't even dare to kill a living creature.
The most important thing is that Tushanjun has little strength left now. The damage to his body means that apart from storing things in the soul flag, the most he can do is use spells to summon gods.
The middle-stage Qi-training monk next to him raised his hands and said, "Sir, please watch and let me take action first."
"Go ahead."
"Here."
A smile appeared on the man's face. As a veteran, he had not yet mastered the ability to deal with a young child who was shaking even when raising his sword. He seemed to have imagined the scene after he captured the person in front of him.
It was too late when it was said, but it was too soon, and he rushed forward with sword in hand.
Miao Yeying tightened her grip on the talisman in her hand and activated it as the other party approached.
boom!
A fire dragon opened its bloody mouth and charged out of the talisman.
The monk in front of me was turned into ashes by the fire dragon. Not even a scum was left.
This incident frightened the chief of Qianpingyu in the distance for a long time. He came back to his senses and shouted: "Form up!"
"Buzz."
The three-talented battle formation was formed, and the connected aura turned the three of them into a powerful whole. The extraordinary inspiration gained from the aura of the battle formation actually seemed to be approaching perfection in the later stages of the conflict.