Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 1215 Strikes Again
"... ouch..."

Suddenly, faintly, the roar of a monster resounded in the distance.

It seemed to confirm Tang Ran's curse.

Xing Tian frowned slightly, rose into the air, glanced at the source of the sound in mid-air, his face changed slightly, and said to Zhao Yifan: "Brother Zhao, the monsters have already started to move."

"Hahaha... cough cough!"

Hearing Xing Tian's words, Tang Ran let out a burst of crazy laughter, and then couldn't help coughing again, spitting blood out of his mouth, staring at Zhao Yifan with resentful eyes, "Zhao, you will soon Killed by monsters!"

"Then don't bother Junior Brother Tang, you don't have to worry about it."

Zhao Yifan smiled slightly, "Go slowly, Junior Brother Tang, I hope you can reincarnate in your next life and be a human again!" After speaking, he flicked his finger lightly!
There was a soft pop.

Between Tang Ran's eyebrows, a red dot appeared, and immediately after, blood gushed out quickly, Tang Ran's body shook suddenly, and immediately fell down powerlessly.

"Senior Brother Zhao..."

Seeing this, the remaining three Wushuangmen disciples were trembling with fright, and looked at Zhao Yifan in despair.

It's a pity, at this time, how could Zhao Yifan let them go?

The fingers flicked, and all three were killed.

Xing Tian was floating in mid-air, and after seeing this scene, he whispered, "Senior brother Zhao, what should we do with their corpses?"

The aura in Zhao Yifan's body circulated, and he flew into the air. Looking into the distance, he saw countless densely packed monsters rushing towards this side.

He waved his hand and said lightly: "Don't worry about it, the monsters have already arrived, let the monsters bury them."

"Okay." Xing Tian nodded, "Shall we hurry back to Tianyang City?"

Zhao Yifan hummed, and before the two left, they glanced at Tang Ran and the other corpses below, and then quickly returned to Tianyang City.

"...Everyone gather quickly, the monsters are coming soon!"

"You, hold your weapon, why panic? Calm down!"

"Don't be afraid, fight with them!"

With the sound of the alarm bell in Tianyang City, tens of thousands of people rushed out one after another. They held simple weapons in their hands. Some people trembled slightly from nervousness, and some people were pale.

Whoosh whoosh.

At this moment, these ordinary people suddenly saw hundreds of people in white clothes flying out from Tianyang City.

"……This is?"

"This is the arrival of the adults from Spring Breeze Pavilion."

"We, we are saved!"

"We're sure to win!"

Tens of thousands of people burst into cheers. After seeing a large number of inner sect disciples of the Spring Wind Pavilion who could fly in the sky, the hearts of these people suddenly became clear, and their courage increased instantly, and they held their hands tightly. weapons.

Longshiya floated in the air, heard the cheers of the people below, glanced at them expressionlessly, and thought to himself, what does your life and death have to do with me?

"...Senior Brother Long."

A figure appeared beside Long Shiya, and Zhao Yifan looked at him with a smile.

"Brother Zhao."

Long Shiya nodded, looking into the distance, a black line had faintly appeared on the horizon, which could be clearly seen with the naked eye, "There seems to be a lot of monsters this time."

"Well, that's right."

Zhao Yifan nodded, and said, "I don't know if we can resist." He was a little uncertain, although Long Shiya led hundreds of disciples from the inner sect of the Spring Wind Pavilion to support, but the number of monsters, How amazing!
"If we can't bear it, we will return to the sect."

Long Shiya said with a smile: "Then we can only blame the Dafeng Kingdom for being unlucky. It just so happened that the 'Beast God' was revived. This is a big deal."

"Senior Brother Long, do you think there really is a 'Beast God'?"

When Zhao Yifan heard him bring up this topic again, he couldn't help but ask, "Is this unusual wave of monsters really a sign of the revival of the 'Beast God'?"

"Who knows."

Long Shiya shook his head, looked at the distance, and said with a smile: "Maybe, maybe not, anyway, yes or no, this 'beast god' is not something we can deal with, if the 'beast god' is really God's resurrection has appeared, so let's hurry up and run for our lives."

Zhao Yifan couldn't help laughing, "Senior Brother Long is in such a good mood."

"What kind of mentality do I have?"

Long Shiya waved his hands, and said with a smile: "I'm too lazy to think about it so much. Anyway, if things don't go well, life-saving comes first. If the Dafeng Kingdom is gone, it will be gone. It doesn't have much to do with us."

As he said that, he said intentionally or unintentionally: "The people from Wushuangmen, why didn't they see it?"

Zhao Yifan's heart moved, and he glanced at Long Shiya calmly. He didn't know if Long Shiya had secretly discovered Xing Tian when he led Tang Ran and others from Wushuangmen out.

"Perhaps they've left."

Xing Tian's voice came, and he floated beside Zhao Yifan and Long Shiya, and said with a smile: "Mr. Seeing that the monsters are planning to attack Tianyang City, could it be that they were scared away?"

"Oh?"

Long Shiya frowned slightly, glanced at Xing Tian, ​​laughed dumbly, and said, "Is there such a thing?" He said, looking at Zhao Yifan, and asked, "Brother Zhao, do you know?"

"I do not know."

Zhao Yifan shook his head solemnly and said, "I didn't pay attention to them. Didn't they say they were going to wait for Senior Brother Mao Jie to come? Why did they leave early?"

"I don't know."

Xing Tian shook his head and said, "Anyway, they went out just now, as for where they went, it has nothing to do with us."

There was a rumbling sound.

As countless monsters rushed wildly, the ground seemed to be shaking. This terrifying momentum made the ordinary people standing at the gate of the city with weapons in their hands tremble slightly, but when they raised their hands, At the beginning, after seeing hundreds of inner sect disciples of Spring Wind Pavilion in white clothes floating in midair, they seemed to be less afraid in their hearts.

"Blue wolf, fire python eagle, bull monster..."

Long Shiya squinted his eyes, looked at the many monsters that were approaching quickly, and showed a faint smile on his face: "...The strength of these monsters is not very strong."

"Yes."

Xing Tian echoed from the side and said: "It is still the first wave of monster beasts, maybe when the second wave of monster beasts arrives, stronger monsters will appear... By the way, Senior Brother Long, we have seen it before. There was a red flame bear."

"Oh?"

Long Shiya was stunned for a moment, turned to look at Xing Tian, ​​and asked: "In the first wave of monster beasts, did you see Chi Yanxiong?" His face began to look a little dignified.

"Yes."

Xing Tian said: "Brother Zhao and I used to keep setting fires when blocking the speed of the monsters. Later, a few red flame bears appeared, and they were killed by me and Senior Brother Zhao."

"During the first wave of this wave of monster beasts, how many red flame bears appeared?"

Long Shiya narrowed his eyes, and said in deep thought: "Then when the second wave of monster beasts arrives, what kind of monsters will appear?"

Facing the fast-running monsters, Longshiya floated in mid-air, lost in thought.

"Ow..."

The group of monsters is getting closer and closer, seeing the people under Tianyang City, the group of monsters can't help roaring excitedly.

The blue wolves, who suffered a big loss before, did not take the lead this time.

Instead, it was mixed in the middle of the group of monsters.

The monsters rushing to the front are a group of hippopotamuses in the shape of the earth, but they are bull-like monsters with a sharp long horn on their foreheads.

"Arrangement!"

"Stand still!"

The guards began to shout one after another, and those ordinary people tightly grasped the weapons in their hands. At this moment, their hearts began to beat wildly and violently involuntarily.

The inner disciples of the Spring Breeze Pavilion floating in mid-air dispersed automatically one after another without Zhao Yifan's orders. Some of them had already started to take out the magic weapon of the Taoist sect, stimulated their aura, and got ready.

In mid-air, lights of various colors kept flickering, colorful. If it was normal, these ordinary people below would definitely look at it curiously.

But now, each of them's thoughts are focused on the group of monsters that are about to rush in front of them. Who cares about looking at these colorful things?
Boom boom boom.

The group of monsters in the distance is still rushing forward desperately, Zhao Yifan and others floating in mid-air can clearly see that the number of monsters attacking this time has reached a shocking scene.

The bull monsters rushing in the front are already only 100 meters away from Tianyang City, while the group of monsters at the back are more than ten kilometers away!
There are probably at least hundreds of thousands of monsters!

"Bah!"

A cold voice came, it was an inner sect disciple of the Spring Wind Pavilion, after seeing the monster approaching, he threw a magic weapon in his hand into the air.

It was something that looked like a gear, spinning rapidly in the air. The inner sect disciple pinched the spirit formula with his hand, and with a finger, he saw that the gear-like Taoist magic weapon suddenly burst into light.

While spinning rapidly, several dagger-sized white lights suddenly escaped from the gear magic weapon and flew downward rapidly.

Even though the monsters galloping down below saw the white light flying towards them, none of the monsters avoided it—because the monsters were all crowded into a ball, and there was no way to dodge them.

The muffled sound of puff puff was accompanied by the scream of the monster beast.

The white light that flew out of the gear magic weapon immediately drew a series of scars after falling on the monster's body.

Especially the bull monsters who rushed to the front and took the lead. They had rough skin and thick flesh, but they moved slowly. Facing the white light flying from the gear magic weapon, they could only choose to resist.

However, the thick skin they are proud of cannot withstand the attacks of inner disciples at all.

(End of this chapter)