Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1839 Escape
The boy who was crawling on the ground saw a person suddenly appearing from the grass in front of him, and his green eyes widened instantly.

Ying Baoyue didn't have time to take into account his reaction, she rolled on the ground, hugged him suddenly and slid to the side.

With a whoosh, a sharp arrow pierced into the grass beside their cheeks.

"what?"

In the distance, a young knight on a horse looked at the trembling grass, his eyebrows raised under his mask.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing." The masked young nobleman bent his bow and arrow again, with a smile on his lips, "I just didn't expect there to be a slave hidden in the grass."

"The hidden slave? Where?"

The flesh-faced man frowned, "It's only interesting if the slave runs away. This kind of waste should be shot to death earlier."

"She won't be able to hide for long," the young knight aimed patiently with his bow raised. "If she tried to hide, the wolves would eat her."

The howling of wolves sounded in the grass.

Ying Baoyue was lying on the ground protecting the boy, and the hot breath of a beast came from behind her. She turned her head and saw the hungry wolf who was gnawing on the boy's calf let go of the human flesh in its mouth, and its pair of eyes glowed green. His eyes were staring straight at her.

Sure enough, for these beasts, practitioners are more delicious.

The confrontation lasted only a few seconds, and the moment Hungry Wolf narrowed his eyes, Ying Baoyue turned over from the ground with lightning speed and pushed the boy beside him away!
At this time, the wolf roared and rushed towards her in the air, aimed its big mouth at Ying Baoyue's throat, and bit the scabbard with a click.

Under the huge impact, Ying Baoyue was crushed to the ground on her back. She was holding the Juque Sword tightly with both hands, and the blade of the sword was across the front of her neck, blocking the big mouth.

The hungry wolf's eyes glowed fiercely, and its bloody mouth was very close to her cheek. The saliva mixed with the boy's flesh and blood dripped slowly from the corner of its mouth onto Ying Baoyue's cheek.

"you……"

The boy who was pushed aside by Ying Baoyue sat on the ground, staring blankly at the woman who was struggling with the hungry wolf in front of him.

"What are you looking at, run!"

Ying Baoyue shouted in Xirong language, "Run!"

The boy trembled all over, dragging his bloody calf and standing up unsteadily.

I don't know how long he can last like this, but at this moment, he and she have no other choice.

In such a place, one's own life can only be guaranteed by oneself after all.

Ying Baoyue gritted her teeth and grabbed the hilt of the sword in her hand, and drew it vigorously, but as she expected, she couldn't pull out the sword.

She hastily took the sword from Li Ji, and ran into such a danger before it had time to grind it in. It was impossible for the sword to listen to her.

Even if she can pull out this sword today, it is impossible to rescue all the slaves here.

In the cavalry of the Xirong nobles in the distance, apart from several fourth-rank practitioners, there is also a particularly strange aura.

To put it bluntly, on this grassland, all the practitioners except her are from Xirong.

Once she reveals her aura, she will probably be the target of those Xirong nobles who will be hunted down in the next moment.

At the same time, this group of slaves will not be spared.

What she can do at this moment is extremely limited.

"run!"

Ying Baoyue yelled at the boy again in Xirong language, "Leave me alone, run out with your own legs!"

The boy looked at her, and suddenly there was a sternness in his dull eyes.

He gritted his teeth and turned around, dragging his injured leg and limping out of the grass.

Out of the corner of Ying Baoyue's eyes, she caught a glimpse of his last look, and somehow felt that he also looked like a wolf.

Her eyes were a little dazed, but the next moment the wolf's head's heavy panting immediately brought her back to her senses.

The hungry wolf clicked and bit the scabbard in her hand, but when it realized that it couldn't break through, it suddenly let go of its mouth, scratched the ground with its claws, and took a step back.

Ying Baoyue sat up from the ground, quietly looking at the wolf in front of him.

The wolf is not only a fierce creature, but also a very cunning creature.

Sure enough, after taking three steps back, the wolf flew into the air with all four paws and charged at her again. This time it aimed not at her front, but at her right hand holding the sword!

Ying Baoyue turned around sharply, and the scabbard lashed at the wolf's waist, but because she couldn't use her true energy, her movements slowed down a bit. The wolf howled in pain, clamped her scabbard with its front legs, and opened its mouth wide. Bite at the side of her neck.

It was too late to say it, but Ying Baoyue didn't dodge or evade with one hand, and suddenly put his left hand into the wolf's mouth, clenched its tongue, and yanked it down hard!
The shrill howl of wolves resounded throughout the grassland, and the Xirong nobles who were excitedly shooting other slaves were stunned, looking in the direction of the howl of wolves in astonishment.

Ying Baoyue pulled his bloody left hand out of the wolf's mouth, and kicked away the hardened wolf carcass.

At this moment, her left wrist suddenly felt severe pain again, she grabbed it violently, her heart skipped a beat.

Oops.

Sure enough, just as she knelt down holding her wrists, a voice that was too old and indistinguishable from the gender suddenly sounded from the Xirong cavalry in the distance.

"A practitioner outside?"

Ying Baoyue's heart skipped a beat.When the curse on her hand strikes, in order to save her life, her body will unconsciously mobilize her true energy to suppress it. The moment her wrist hurts just now, the aura on her body was noticed.

Ordinary practitioners should not be so keen, remembering the strange breath she felt in the cavalry before, Ying Baoyue gritted her teeth.

It's a big witch!
There are witches in the cavalry of the Xirong people!
The Great Witch of Xirong is a very special existence among the practitioners of Xirong. She has many special abilities. If the Great Witch of Xirong finds out her true identity, I am afraid that Yun Zhongjun will find her immediately!
Ying Baoyue immediately held her breath and sealed off the true essence of her whole body, making her aura no different from that of ordinary people.

After doing this, she stretched out her hand to wipe her blood-stained face, and she immediately looked neither human nor ghostly.The clothes on her body had already become tattered and dirty in the previous battles, no different from other slaves.

After finishing all this, she hid the Juque Sword in her bosom, jumped out of the grass, and ran wildly into the distance.

"slave!"

"There's a slave over there!"

"Shoot!"

The shouts of the Xirong people sounded behind her, but Ying Baoyue didn't look back, but ran forward desperately.

At this moment, she is not a practitioner, she cannot use any real energy, and the only thing she can rely on is her own legs.

The sound of countless feathered arrows piercing the air sounded behind her, followed by the sound of hurried running and panting.

is a wolf.

The pack of wolves that were biting the other slaves suddenly stopped and chased after her one by one.

From a distance, this scene is quite spectacular.

Outside the grass, the masked young nobleman saw this scene, squinted his eyes, and stared at the back of the fleeing woman in the distance.

(End of this chapter)