The county magistrate has no time to save the world

Chapter 169
In just one stick of incense, the whole cottage was like a frying pan.

Shouts all over the mountains and plains and exclamations after killing, filled the nostrils with the smell of fresh blood.

Jin Yiwei is a well-trained army, and they are all martial arts people. Compared with ordinary bandits, they are not in the same order at all. Their combat effectiveness has basically reached the state of being crushed. In addition, Liu Yushan took the lead in charging and has already killed the hinterland .

When Zheng Nian pushed open the gate of the dungeon, the bandits guarding him had long since disappeared.

There were not many people in the dungeon, only three cells were occupied, Zheng Nian walked out quickly, but saw that the prisoners in the first cell were all dead.

Shouts came from the second cell.

Coming quickly, two bandit jailers were jumping on the girl in the cell, acting recklessly.

Zheng Nian grabbed a bandit with half of his trousers off in one hand and swung it to the right. A thick wooden branch pierced his chest and killed him on the spot.

The other staggered and passed out.

Zheng Nian saw seven girls in the prison, three Buddhist girls dressed as nuns, and four lay disciples.

"Are you... disciples of Shaoxue Nunnery?" Zheng Nian asked.

"Yes!" said a nun, "The young man...is he here to save us?"

Zheng Nian nodded, "There is already a war outside, come out quickly, I will take you..."

Before the words were finished, a nun actually committed suicide on the spot!
Zheng Nian was stunned.

She had been taken lightly, and when she saw that everyone was rescued, she gave up the idea of ​​living on the spot.

"Senior Sister! Senior Sister!" Several people shouted.

Seeing this situation, Zheng Nian couldn't bear to interrupt, so he said to the lay disciple next to him, "You guys wait here, there are still my friends inside."

"Okay! Thank you, young man!" The lay disciple, disheveled and seemingly unable to escape his clutches, now nodded his head in salute.

When Zheng Nian left, he heard the sound of drawing a sword. Looking back, the woman pierced the unconscious jailer's lower body with the sword in her hand.

The jailer was so startled that he bounced back to life.

Zheng Nian didn't delay, and continued to walk inside.

The cell was very deep, separated by an iron door.

Fu Yuhuan and others are here.

When Zheng Nian opened the door and came in, Fu Yuhuan turned his head to look, and a smile appeared on his face immediately.

"You came."

Zheng Nian was lucky and broke the iron chain directly, and then asked, "How are you doing?"

The few people were very weak. They hadn't eaten or drank for the past few days, and their faces were extremely ugly. Qian Haoduo knelt on the ground and cried loudly, "Master...you are finally here."

"I'm suffering." Zheng Nian supported Qian Haoduo, Jiang Ming and Zhang Buer supported each other at this time, and Lin Nan in the corner cast a hopeful look.

"Let's go. Take them out, through the side door." Zheng Nian said.

"What about you?" Fu Yuhuan was taken aback.

"Listen to me." Zheng Nian turned his head and walked out of the prison.

"Master...will you be all right?" Zhang Buer and Jiang Ming said in unison.

Fu Yuhuan walked out of the prison, picked up his pitch-black long sword, "Let's go."

Several people hurriedly walked out of the prison, but suddenly saw someone fighting at the door.

"Junior Sister!" Lin Nan exclaimed.

Fu Yuhuan and Lin Nan shot immediately.

The bandits attacked from above and immediately wounded several disciples of Shaoxue Nunnery. They thought they were sure of victory, but Fu Yuhuan immediately reversed the situation when he made a move.

Half of the bandits who had just left the dungeon were killed or injured, and the other half ran out immediately, and the legs and feet of those who ran too slowly were cut off by several disciples of Shaoxue Temple.

As long as the bandits didn't have time to escape, they were killed by these female disciples one by one. There was no trace of sympathy in their eyes, only endless anger.

"Sister!"

"Senior Sister Lin Nan? Why are you here..."

"Senior Sister! Senior Sister Linyue...is dead..."

After repelling the bandits, several disciples of Shaoxue Nunnery surrounded Lin Nan, crying and anger turned into yearning and worry.

"Amitabha..." Lin Nan clasped her hands together and bowed slightly, "Take the body of Junior Sister Linyue with you and escape from here."

What strength can a few little girls have?The three of them worked together to lift Na Linyue's body.

Zhang Buer and Jiang Ming walked out of the dungeon together at the end of the team.

"This……"

After exiting the dungeon, what greeted the eyes was the sea of ​​flames and the shattered cottage.

There was a fishy smell in the air, a smell of death, a chilling smell.

None of them knew what happened, so they kept silent at this moment.

Fu Yuhuan looked around keenly, and ran out in the direction of the dense forest without saying a word.

The people behind followed immediately.

Go through this dense forest and go south to the nearest side door.

But just after everyone set foot in this dense forest, Fu Yuhuan stopped.

Slowly raised his head and looked forward, there seemed to be someone in the woods...

People also realized that there seemed to be an ambush here. The disciples of Shaoxue Nunnery had already drawn out their long swords, and their faces no longer had the previous panic, replaced by a lonely and fearless expression.

One after another, scantily clad women came out of the dense forest. They first stepped on the stone grains with their smooth feet, and then they got down and turned into self-sufficient walking.

Everyone took half a step back.

The expressions on their faces began to distort, becoming ferocious, saliva flowed out, and tongues greedily licked the corners of their mouths and the tip of their noses. Then, breaths protruded from their bodies.

Everything has changed.

The woman becomes a fox, a wolf, a spider, a scorpion, and everything in its most primitive form.

Opening his teeth and claws, he rushed towards the crowd.

The moment Fu Yuhuan's dark long sword was unsheathed, it went straight to the nearest group of wolves, piercing through their throats in an instant.

The wolf fell down.

But at this moment, the overwhelming monsters went straight behind him.

Zhang Buer turned pale in shock and quickly backed away, but the fox didn't intend to let him go at all, biting him bloody, but was pierced through the upper jaw by a long sword.

"The disciples of Shaoxue Nunnery listen to the order!" Lin Nan withdrew the long sword, "Set up the wind and snow to protect the spirit array!"

"Yes!"

Immediately, the disciples of Shaoxue Nunnery lined up in an orderly manner, and several of them stood in a staggered position, with swords on top of swords, and steps on top of each other, protecting the others in the center.

"I, Shaoxue Nunnery, shall obey the orders of the world!" Lin Nan said.

"Protect the world for the people! Slay demons!"

Everyone snapped.

With Lin Nan as the center, the disciples of Shaoxue Nunnery erupted a powerful aura.

All the charging monsters were cut down instantly, and the battle became more and more courageous, and the formation became bigger and bigger.

"Protect the center, don't be abrupt!" The calm senior sister Lin Nan has been controlling the formation in the formation, using air to communicate with all parties to accumulate strength.

Everyone in the formation felt that they were getting twice the result with half the effort, and their breath consumption was minimal.

Suddenly there was a roar.

Several people looked back, and a burly figure suddenly appeared in the dense forest.

It's a lion!
The male lion rushed towards the disciples of Shaoxue Nunnery.

That male lion is at least as tall as a person, and has a huge body. This strength alone is not something they can resist!
When the formation was about to break up, the five disciples vomited blood and fell unconscious on the ground.

After Lin Nan took the rest of the disciples to dodge, he found that the lion turned his head immediately, bit off the head of the disciple of Shaoxue Nunnery, swallowed it, and chewed it, with a satisfied expression on his face.

After that, he ate all the remaining body in one big gulp, feasting on it.

"Hahahaha! Great! This child's spirit of cultivating Taoism is really delicious in the world!" The lion laughed loudly, "Come here! I will eat you up today!"

Roar!
The wind howled.

There were many voices around.

look around.

In the darkness, five identical lions slowly walked out!

In the dense forest, the crisis is exposed.

(End of this chapter)