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Chapter 407 The Battle of Qishan (17)

My guess was not wrong. Although it was just dawn, the top of the rock wall had already become a bloody battlefield!

On the battlefield, on one side were the Ghost Horn Clan and the allied forces from other worlds, and all kinds of monsters and ghosts appeared... On the other side were the righteous people headed by the disciples of Maoshan, shouting for death loudly, and their momentum continued unabated.

But even at this time, I still didn't see any other righteous disciples. On the battlefield, countless Maoshan disciples rushed towards the enemies who were several times more numerous than themselves... and behind them, there was Xueluo.

The tribesmen and the dead soldiers led by the female ghost general and a group of Laoshan Taoist priests.

At the end of them, I also saw the supervising team led by Elder Yunshan.

It's just that these supervisory teams are basically composed of wounded people. Obviously, those who can still rush are already in the front, and the wounded people know that their strength is greatly reduced, so they are willing to stay behind so that they don't have to hold back others.

I stood in the far corner, staring at the entire battlefield.

Watching the Maoshan disciples' fearless attacks and battles on the battlefield, I felt a strong fighting spirit gathering in my heart...

I fixed my gaze on a relatively unnoticed outer part of the battlefield, and saw a thin Maoshan Taoist priest holding a mahogany sword in his hand, attacking the two enemies in front of him with great difficulty.

Among the two enemies, one was a scaly ghost-horned tribe, and the other was an evil creature with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. The thin Maoshan Taoist priest gritted his teeth and used his abilities to the extreme to attack them.

But after a few rounds, the thin Maoshan Taoist priest quickly fell into a disadvantage, and was suppressed by the ghost-horned tribe and the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked monster in the blink of an eye!

After a while, the Taoist priest from Maoshan was hit by the evil thing with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and then his body became unstable. When facing the attacks of two enemies, he actually seemed a little confused.

measures...

As soon as I saw this, my heart suddenly moved, and I stepped on the Tiangang Steps and rushed over!

This Maoshan Taoist priest is obviously much thinner than the others, and looking at his strength, he is even weaker.

And just when that evil thing with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was about to pounce and bite him, I was already at his side.

I first grabbed the thin Taoist priest to avoid the attack, then took out the willow sword with my other hand, and slashed at the evil thing with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks!

It was almost a matter of lightning and flint. The evil creature who was originally so proud that he thought he could kill the enemy suddenly changed his face when he saw me appearing!

But before he could dodge, the willow sword in my hand had already struck him!

A green blood arrow gushed out, and the evil creature with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks fell to the ground, its eyes wide open, as if it was impossible to believe that I would appear at the critical moment!

As soon as the evil creature with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks dies, the ghost horn tribe over there will run away when they see it!

I didn't hesitate immediately. I took a lunge and kicked him several meters away. He fell to the ground and vomited blood. He was so frightened that he ran back with his face crawling and rolling...

At this time, the voice of the thin Taoist priest came from beside me: "Thank you, Master, for saving me!"

When I looked back, I realized that this thin Taoist priest was not actually thin, he looked like a child.

Looking at that face, he still looks childish, and his height is a head shorter than that of an adult. Such a little guy, who is about fifteen years old, can actually appear in the queue to conquer the Ghost Horn Tribe. This makes me

I couldn't help but be a little surprised.

You know, before I went down to Maoshan, I specifically asked several mountain-guarding elders to keep those who were young and promising in Maoshan, in case our entire army descending from the mountain was annihilated. In this way, some fire was left in Maoshan.

But looking at this little guy in front of me, I wonder how he got in?

The little Taoist priest seemed to have noticed my surprise. He immediately touched his head and said with a sly smile: "The elders who protect the mountain said that those who come down the mountain can receive a family support allowance. I thought this is not to eliminate demons and protect the Tao, so

I secretly lied about my age... Please forgive me, Master, I will never dare to do so again..."

After listening to the little Taoist priest's words, I shook my head and smiled bitterly.

I waved my hand and said it was okay. At this juncture, I had no time to settle the matter with him.

I explained: "The battlefield is extremely dangerous, and you are so thin. Once you are alone, you will definitely die. Please follow me, it will be safer."

When the little Taoist priest heard this, his childish little face suddenly showed a look of great emotion...

I didn't care to say more, I stepped on the Tiangang step, then slowed down slightly, held the willow sword tightly in my hand, and immediately killed towards the center of the battlefield!

As soon as I moved my front foot, a very loud sound came from behind.

"Brothers, the leader is back, kill these idiots!"

When I turned around, I found that the person speaking was the little Taoist priest who was following me closely. He was shouting at the top of his lungs. He didn't even need a small speaker, and his voice covered most of the battlefield.

When the little Taoist priest saw my gaze, he looked embarrassed and said: "Master, what's wrong?"

I glared at him and said, "Be a better person!"

The little Taoist priest immediately nodded and said yes.

I turned around again, and after a few seconds of silence, it sounded loudly again.

"Brothers, the leader is back. Kill, kill these Japanese dogs..."

The little Taoist priest's voice was very loud. When the Maoshan disciples next to me heard this, they all looked at me. When they found out that I was really back, their momentum suddenly increased!

Although I have not been the leader of Maoshan for a long time, and I am not the strongest, the halo of being the leader of Maoshan has affected the morale of Maoshan disciples to some extent!

After all, having a leader who fights with them can at least make them feel that they are not the only ones fighting on this battlefield, nor are they the only ones working hard!

But there are me and more Maoshan disciples fighting with them! Fighting together!!

Under the loud trumpet sound of the little Taoist priest behind me, the willow sword in my hand almost never stopped.

With every move I made, the willow sword in my hand slashed down again and again, bringing up wisps of splattered blood... This battlefield was not big. Countless Maoshan disciples were strangled with the enemy. And what I said was that I should kill the enemy.

, gathered the Maoshan disciples behind me.

Soon, the Maoshan disciples behind me had gathered hundreds of people, and then they gathered into a powerful torrent and swept towards the center of the battlefield!

Wherever we passed, the enemies hurriedly retreated to one side. As for those who resisted and attacked forcefully, their blood spattered three feet under the willow sword in my hand!


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