Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 1613 Battle Location

Wang Ziye looked at Yilan and said, "As long as you obey me, you will not die." He pointed at the heads of the beauties and said, "Otherwise, you will be imprisoned by me forever like them."

Although tigers and leopards hunt animals, it is their nature and they do not distinguish between good and evil. Therefore, Yilan looks at people and animals with the same eyes. At this time, he said coldly: "Gebala, kill him!"

Gebala raised his hands and beat the Zamaru drum. Although his movements were slow, each beat seemed to mobilize the tremendous power hidden between heaven and earth. The sound of the drum was low and eerie, and the space they were in seemed to have suddenly fallen from the human world to the underworld.

The Zamaru drum is Gebala's magical instrument. Only when he plays it can it exert its true power. No matter whether Qiu Ruyi or the little queen plays it, it only has musical theory but no power.

The little queen had already used her Qi to protect herself and Wang Ziye tightly, but the drum sounds still penetrated and then drilled into her body. It seemed that countless wronged souls were dragging at her spirit, intending to separate her soul from her body.

No matter how determined she was, she could not drive away these wronged souls and resentful spirits, which would haunt her for generations to come.

The little queen was suddenly shocked. It turned out that this was the real power of literature. No matter how profound your martial arts skills were, no matter how hard and strong your body was, the power of literature could penetrate into your body without defense. This was the terrifying thing about Gebala's great cultivation.

Suddenly he found that his son's eyes were dull and his expression was dazed, obviously he was deeply harmed by the drum sound. He endured the pain of his soul being pulled out and waved his palm towards Gebala's face. As long as he solved the problem of Gebala, the source, the drum sound would stop.

Gebala had never thought that the little queen could still fight back under his soul-stealing attack. Fortunately, he was prepared and had set up the Wendao Vajra barrier in advance.

The little queen's palm touched the Vajra barrier, and the invisible solid boundary rippled like water waves. Although the power of the little queen's palm was greatly reduced, it also shook the mind of Gebala who was connected to the Vajra barrier.

The little queen felt that Wen Daowei's injury was weakening, and knew that if she didn't hurry, her son would be deprived of his soul and become a walking corpse. Eager to save her son, she struck at the Vajra barrier again, trying to penetrate it and kill Gebala.

The Toba rosary hung around Gebala's neck does not need to be rubbed with fingers. It rotates along the neck like a wheel by itself. It has two purposes at once, performing two kinds of Taoist mantras at the same time, with both offensive and defensive capabilities.

Qiu Ruyi, who had some understanding of literature, was secretly shocked. Gebala's literature was truly powerful. At the same time, she was amazed that the little queen, who was obviously a tiger, could reach such a high level in martial arts.

As the little queen clapped her hands more and more, the Toba beads turned faster and faster, so fast that the beads could not be seen clearly, as if it was a wheel.

One side, in order to save his son, endured the soul-crushing pain and continued to exert force, while the other side resisted tenaciously, and both sides fought for their lives.

At this time, Qiu Ruyi discovered that blood was flowing from Gebala's ears. She knew that Gebala was exhausted and was about to collapse. She wanted to help Gebala, but didn't know where to start.

After a while, blood was seen flowing from Gebala's nostrils again. At this time, the Vajra barrier was shaking even more violently under the fierce attack of the little queen, and was on the verge of collapse and could not bear it.

With the little queen's heavy blow, the Vajra barrier was broken, and the power of true energy went straight to Gebala's face. At this critical moment, it was Yilan who stood in front of Gebala.

The big hand slapped Yilan on the chest. The strange thing was that Yilan stood there unharmed, but the little queen's palm was as if burned by lightning and fire. She screamed in pain and shrank back.

Gebala, who had luckily escaped the disaster, began to bleed slowly from all seven of his orifices. His mind was severely damaged by his strong efforts, and the low and eerie drum sound disappeared.

The little queen was not feeling well at the moment. There were two great masters beside Gebala. Seeing that their goal had been achieved, they did not take the risk of further advancement, but immediately returned to Wang Ziye to check on his condition.

  ——Yilan!

——Goddess!

Qiu Ruyi, Wen Renling and Lan Shiliu are very concerned about Yilan.

Yi Lan calmed down a little, her face flushed, and she smiled, "I have the Goddess' Cloth, so I am not injured."

Qiu Ruyi and Wen Renling said in unison: "I'm scared to death!"

The two women looked at each other, wondering why the other valued Yilan so much.

Taking this opportunity, Gebala took off the Toba rosary from his neck, stained it with his own blood, chanted a few mantras, and then scattered the rosary on the ground. The ground suddenly seemed to be painted into a large gold brick, reflecting a golden light curtain.

This string of Toba rosary, each bead is made from the brow bone of a master of literature and Taoism, and it contains the power of literature and Taoism. Gebala is willing to abandon this treasure like this, and this sacred barrier is his last resort.

"go!"

Qiu Ruyi carried Wenren Ling on her back and held Yilan's hand.

Gebala was almost exhausted, and he was swaying slightly even when he stood, and his legs seemed so heavy that he could no longer move.

Yilan ordered, "Hu Shuwei, you carry Gebala!"

Lan Shiliu heard the goddess tell him to do so and happily replied, "Yes!"

The five people fled under the cover of the sacred barrier.

The little queen was in no hurry to catch up, but was more concerned about comforting her son.

Wang Ziye suddenly seemed to wake up from a nightmare and shouted in fear: "No! No!"

The little queen saw her son wake up from his stupor and happily held him down: "Wild!"

When Wang Ziye saw his mother, he calmed down a little, but his face was still full of fear: "Mom, they are clinging to me and eating me bit by bit..."

The little queen also experienced firsthand the horrible feeling of being eaten by countless wronged souls and vengeful spirits. She held her son's hand and said calmly, "It's all right."

Wang Ziye's panic gradually calmed down, and he suddenly checked the house, but did not find the bodies of the five people: "Let them get away!"

"They can't run away!"

The little queen let out a sharp scream, the sound spread throughout the forest, and then the entire tiger tribe seemed to go crazy.

……

The three people on Xie Fu's side rode their horses at full speed for nearly two hours, but they had not yet reached their destination. With the speed of the three divine horses, they had already traveled more than a hundred miles.

There was no moon in the sky, and the whole world was so gloomy that it seemed to have no end. Dong He couldn't help but feel anxious: "Why haven't they arrived yet?"

In a polar night like this, it would be difficult for the Wenren Ranch team to move around, and they would be hard to arrive before dawn. I'm afraid the three of them would have to fight alone.

Zhuo Er suddenly said in a loud voice: "Liupan Gorge is ahead!"

Dong He was puzzled: "Zhuo Er, can you see it?"

In the pitch darkness, it is not an exaggeration to say that he was galloping like a blind man on horseback, because the grassland is vast and there are no obstacles. He only needs to listen and follow. But when he arrived in Liupanxia, ​​the environment was complicated and he could not gallop at full speed. Otherwise, he would directly fall into the river or hit the cliff without knowing it.

Zhuo Er replied, "I can't see that far, but I can feel the wind whistling. The gorge is ahead."

Xie Fu was well-versed in geography: "Liupanxia, ​​that's Daguan Mountain."

Zhuo Er asked, "Sir, have you been here?"

"No."

"Sir, the road in Liupanxia is narrow and winding. Do you want to slow down?"

Xie Fu asked: "Can you two do this speed?"

It was a bit risky, but Zhuo Er didn't want to be a burden, so he readily said, "Okay!"

Dong He was pragmatic and spoke the truth: "If I hit the cliff, just ignore me. Saving Princess Ling is the most important thing."

Xie Fu said: "Then keep your eyes on my butt!" The two men immediately became alert. As they spoke, they felt the pain on their faces from the strong wind. They instinctively bent down, their bodies pressed against the horse's back, and arrived at the broken gorge between Daguan Mountain and Xumi Mountain, the mouth of Liupan Gorge.

Xie Fu took the lead into Liupan Gorge. The road was spacious at first, but gradually became narrow. Zhuo Er and Dong He could feel the cliffs not far away from them. They accidentally hit the cliffs in an instant, which was extremely thrilling.

Under such high mental tension, my back was covered in sweat in a short while.

Fortunately, Xie Fu seemed to have a pair of eyes in the night, giving the two people behind him accurate guidance. All they had to do was follow his figure closely. For the two conceited people, this was a great trust in Xie Fu.

After passing a narrow place, Zhuo Er said, "That was the first level!"

Dong He asked, "Zhuo Er, you have been here."

"That day, I came here with Wenren Ling and rode horses. I was deeply impressed."

Hearing Wen Ren Ling's name, Xie Fu, who was rushing on his way with all his heart, couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He was a little scared, afraid that the farewell that day would become a farewell forever, and he would never see Wen Ren Ling's voice, appearance and smile again...

In his memory, he only heard Zhuo Er reminding him: "The second pass is ahead. There are six passes in Liupan Gorge, and they are narrow everywhere. Be careful, young master."

Xie Fu came back to his senses and rushed with the two of them through the second level. As they passed by, the two people following behind him could feel that the cliff was just a foot away. If there was even the slightest scratch, they would immediately fall off their horses.

When approaching the third level, Xie Fu slowed down because he noticed something unusual ahead.

Zhuo Er could sense Xie Fu slowing down and asked, "Sir, what's wrong?"

"There's a situation ahead!"

Xie Fule stopped his horse. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood. It was obvious that a fierce battle had taken place here not long ago.

Zhuo Er and the other two were startled. Is this the place where Wen Ren Ling encountered danger?

"Look around for any clues."

The two men dismounted to investigate. There were some abandoned carriages scattered on the road, and goods, weapons, and horse carcasses scattered on the ground, which were enough to prove how fierce the battle was.

The carriages and cargo also indicate that this is a caravan.

Dong He asked, "Did Princess Ling have a conflict with this convoy?"

After investigating, Zhuo Er discovered a key point: "Why is there no body?"

As Zhuo Er finished speaking, he heard Dong He shouting, "There's a body! But..."

Xie Fu and Zhuo Er strode closer and saw two corpses wrapped completely in cloth on the ground. The cloth was completely stained red with blood, and the bodies were deflated as if they were smashed, but the outline of unusually tall human figures could still be seen.

Dong He trembled and said, "Could it be..."

Zhuo Er gave a positive answer: "They are so tall and strong, they must be from the Tiger Tribe. But why are they wrapped in cloth?"

Dong He continued, "So this caravan encountered a tribe of tigers. Could it be that there are also tigers in Daguan Mountain?"

Zhuo Er had no answer and looked at Xie Fu. Xie Fu said, "Let's see if there are any detailed clues."

The three of them split up again, and soon they heard Dong He shouting, "I found the stone hammer used by the Tiger Clan. It is definitely the Tiger Clan!"

Then Zhuo Er shouted, "Sir, come and take a look."

Xie Fu moved over and saw a tomb mound about ten feet high piled on the cliff. The soil was fresh and it was obvious that it had been newly piled not long ago.

Zhuo Er pointed to the wooden board in front of the grave and said, "Look, young master."

In the middle of the wooden board were written the words "Jiayou Xizhong" and in the lower right corner there was a row of small words - Huo's caravan stands tall in the north.

Xie Fu was shocked. Ruyi and Yilan were in a caravan! And from Huo Tian, ​​he had learned that the leader of this caravan was called Zhuo Wangbei.

That is to say, Yilan and the others also encountered the Tiger Clan. With Qiu Ruyi's martial arts skills as a guard, they were not afraid of ordinary enemies. However, the mortal stone hammer in the hands of the Tiger Clan was the nemesis of martial artists.

At this time, the golden eagle flapped its wings, as if it was about to fly high. Leading the way, Xie Fu said, "Someone built a grave, which means they finally defeated this small group of tigers. Let's continue moving forward."

The three of them immediately rode on their horses and continued to move forward. Xie Fu became even more worried about Wen Ren Ling's safety and Yi Lan's safety.

When we arrived at the fifth plate, we discovered the second battle site. There were corpses all over the ground, weapons scattered all over the place. There were corpses of tigers and humans. From the scene, it seemed that the battle was much more intense than the first one.

Moreover, no one picked up the bodies, which indicated that the caravan might have been wiped out or fled in panic.

Xie Fu's heart was so nervous that it reached his throat. He trembled and said, "See if there is any female corpse!"

These words also made Zhuo Er and the other two tremble in their hearts, worrying that Wen Ren Ling might be in danger.

Xie Fu's keen senses detected a breath of air, and he locked onto it and ran towards it, turning over the messily piled corpses.

Suddenly, a person emerged from the pile of corpses, and Xie Fu, whose heart was in his throat, was startled.

The man let out a terrified sound. It sounded like a man's voice. Xie Fu couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

The man was covered in blood, with meat residue on his face. He seemed to be extremely frightened and shouted, "Tiger tribe, tiger tribe, tiger tribe..."

Xie Fu immediately asked, "Is there anyone alive?"

"They are all dead. They were all killed by the tiger tribe..."

Hearing this, Xie Fu's heart sank to the bottom and he stood there motionless.

Zhuo Er and Dong He heard the noise and rushed over: "Who are you?"

The man was still in a state of panic, and just kept muttering: "All dead, all dead..."

Zhuo Er was already extremely anxious, and was upset by his muttering. He could not help but whip the man with a whip and asked sternly: "I ask you, who are you!"

The whip sobered the frightened man up and he blurted out, "My name is Zhuo Wangbei."

Zhuo Er didn't waste any words: "Who are you?"

"I am the leader of the Huo family team. We encountered the Tiger Tribe. All these people were killed by the Tiger Tribe. It was not me who did it."

Zhuo Er was contemptuous in his heart. Look at your cowardly look. Even if you say you did it, I won’t believe it. He immediately asked, “Is there anyone alive?”

"All dead, not a single one left alive!"