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Chapter 115 Junior Sister Run!

Everyone followed Lu Chen towards Holy Soul City, and the journey was unstoppable. However, he would stop for a moment when passing through the predetermined canyons and dangerous peaks along the way. Every time he came back, his face was pale and his breath was weak, as if he had been in a bloody battle. Although everyone was curious, they were not interested.

Ask more.

Half a day later, a group of people arrived outside the base camp. They saw that it was surrounded by a fog of death as thick as ink. There were faint, terrifying roars inside, as well as the strange clicking noises unique to the skeletal demons in action.

Lu Chen flapped his sword wings and flew into the sky. He saw that the mist of death was dozens of miles wide. In the area near the base camp, at least tens of thousands of various evil monsters from the Condensing Realm had gathered.

Can Ning looked at the central area of ​​the broken ancient city. Two altars shining with black light were particularly eye-catching, and several figures wearing sect robes could be vaguely seen moving nearby.

After falling back to the ground, Lu Chen waved his hand and handed the treasure bag containing Zhuge Pogang Crossbow and crossbow arrows to everyone. He pointed to a rocky area two or three miles away from the deathly fog and said: "All the brothers and sisters formed a chain in groups of nine.

The Shitian Sancai Formation feigned an attack towards the west gate and retreated when encountering strong resistance. The remaining people set up a defense line here, ready to respond and replace them at any time."

Everyone nodded after hearing this. They were all core disciples of each peak, and their cultivations were all in the fourth realm of Condensing Yuan. The formation of the Three Talents of Shitian was enough to compete with the strong men of the half-step Yun Dao realm. Although the formation of the three talents in a row could not be said to sweep the crowd.

Demons are capable of protecting themselves when faced with danger.

When dozens of Zhuge Po Gang Crossbows were set up with murderous intent, all the disciples of Shitian Sect could not help but shine in front of them.

Before the training, Lu Chen specifically asked Mo Si to improve the quality of these powerful weapons. Not only were the materials and power strengthened, but the fragments of the weapon charm runes inlaid on the crossbow arrows were also replaced by pieces of treasure charm rune stones. Even if there were no fake weapons,

Blessed by thunderous golden flames, its power is enough to kill zombies and demons in the four realms of Ning Yuan.

Lu Chen spent several hours sealing thousands of porcelain bottles of fake thunder sound golden flames, and attached flames of fake thunder sound golden flames to everyone's weapons and armors, before saying goodbye and leaving, he found a hiding place and urged

Turning on the Vientiane Ring, it transformed into a skeletal demon of the second level of Yuan Condensation, and disappeared into the mist of death from another direction.

In the dilapidated ancient city, hundreds of skeletal demons and ghosts were running around like crazy. The dilapidated buildings were destroyed beyond recognition, and the ground was full of devastation.

Dozens of skeletal demons and ghosts rushed into an abandoned house. Just as they were about to search, they saw a black shadow containing surging blood rushing towards the outside of the courtyard.

Hooray!

The demons screamed and chased them out. Not long after they left, three gray-headed figures jumped out of the dry well of the abandoned house. They turned out to be Ding Xiaotong and three others who had been trapped in the siege for many days.

Guan Dexin said with some worry: "Junior sister Xiaotong, there are not many puppet machine beasts left, and I am afraid that the secret realm will not be closed until it is closed. It is better to escort you out while you are not discovered now."

"The outside has been surrounded by tens of thousands of various evil spirits and death-qi monsters. There is no way to escape. In my opinion, let's stay calm and delay as much time as possible. Maybe someone will come to rescue us."

Although Ding Xiaotong said this, she didn't have the slightest confidence in her heart. After all, there were tens of thousands of demons outside the city. Let alone rushing in to save people, it was still unknown whether the remaining sect members could successfully gather together.

At this moment, deep in her heart, she couldn't help but quietly pay that unforgettable back view...

Peng Guiyuan took out a treasure bag from his arms and handed it to her, and said with a chuckle: "You can take these puppet beasts left by Junior Sister Xiaotong. If they get separated after a while, you won't attract evil spirits."

Seeing his calm expression, Ding Xiaotong hesitated and put it away.

At this moment, a fellow disciple wearing a Purple Qifeng robe suddenly appeared from a dilapidated courtyard outside. He looked around cautiously and moved slowly against the wall, making chirping sounds from time to time.

"It's the senior brother of Ziqi Peak!" Ding Xiaotong's beautiful eyes lit up, and she was about to send a message to call him over, but Guan Dexin stopped her with his eyes.

Guan Dexin lowered his voice and said, "It's better to be cautious. You and Junior Brother Peng wait here while I go around and take a look."

"Senior brother, you and Senior Sister Lei are getting married soon. It's up to me to take on this kind of adventure!" After Peng Guiyuan said that, he had already rushed out of the yard from the other direction. After confirming that there was no trace of the evil spirit around, he quietly got together.

past.

It was too late to stop him. Guan Dexin and the other two had no choice but to draw their swords and hide in the shadows, staring nervously at his figure, ready to respond at any time.

"Senior brother!" Peng Gui called softly from a place less than ten meters away from him. Hearing the sound, the disciples of Ziqi Peak quickly turned around and hurried forward to greet him with joyful expressions on their faces.

For some reason, Ding Xiaotong had a very bad feeling in her heart, but she looked around quietly but didn't find any enemies.

The senior brother Zi Qifeng looked around warily. Peng Guiyuan just thought he was cautious. Just as he was about to speak, he saw his fingers moving as fast as lightning, asking for acupuncture points on his body.

"Senior brother, what do you mean?" Peng Guiyuan was shocked and quickly dodged to avoid it. However, he was still half a beat slower due to mental calculations and unintentional calculations. He pointed his finger at several key points one after another, freezing them in place like a piece of wood.

Seeing his junior brother go out for him, but his acupoints were tapped by his fellow disciples, Guan Dexin's blood surged and he was about to rush out. Ding Xiaotong quickly reached out to stop him and quietly sent a message: "There is something fishy, ​​please don't be impatient."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the senior brother of Ziqi Peak smiling strangely. He took the Zijin Flying Escape Order from his arms and threw it aside. A small bat grabbed him and flew away, taking out a dark bead the size of a duck egg.

A snap stood on Peng Guiyuan's forehead.

He was immobilized and couldn't move at all. He watched the bead melt into the center of his eyebrows. He felt the cold and cold breath hitting his soul like a tide. After struggling for four or five minutes, his head was buzzing and he completely lost consciousness.

The next moment, an extremely shocking death energy burst out from his body, his distorted face returned to normal, a strange light flashed in his eyes, he raised his hand and pointed at where the two were hiding, screaming loudly.

Almost instantly, the nearby skeleton demons and ghost demons rioted and rushed towards the hiding place of Guan Dexin and the two men. Peng Guiyuan and the disciples of Ziqi Peak drew their weapons and followed closely.

"Damn it! It's a robbery! Junior sister, hurry up and find a way to bring this news back. I'll lure them away!" Guan Dexin said and threw the treasure bag containing the puppet machine beast to Ding Xiaotong, and rushed out with his sword alone.

"Senior Brother Guan!"

Ding Xiaotong's beautiful eyes were blurred by tears for an instant, but remembering the heavy responsibility on her shoulders, she wiped away the tears and gritted her teeth, twisting her body and breaking out in the opposite direction.

Although Guan Dexin was strong, he could not withstand the tidal attack of hundreds of demons. He killed more than 30 demons by rushing from left to right, and was swallowed up by the tidal wave of demons.

Less than half an hour later, he slowly walked out from the demon siege, with a strange black light flashing in his eyes...

[Author's digression]: Please collect it and put it on your bookshelf~


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