Cannon Fodder Pit Fairy Road

Chapter 73

Tong Xiaoye scolded himself for being stupid, clenched the blast fan hidden in the palm of his hand, and with a thought, the heavy armor of Heisha floated out of his body.

Flying is forbidden in Cangling City, so there is no pressure to escape. Once out of the city, monks can fly with their swords, and it will be difficult to escape.

If you want to get out, you will inevitably have to fight hard, and you may have to expose the chassis.

With a glance, Tong Xiaoye rushed towards Zi Furong, who was the weakest.

But the three girls are all at the Concentration stage, so there is no room for her to make the first move, and after a few scoldings, several magic weapons flew over.

Both Zi Furong and Huang Gui used flying swords, Tong Xiaoye just glanced at them and ignored them, but Luye's magic weapon was a green vine, which rose several meters in an instant, winding towards her like a poisonous snake.

Tong Xiaoye dodged easily with his dexterity, and finally managed to get around Zi Furong.

When kicking out her legs, Tong Xiaoye was a little hesitant looking at the flower-like beauty opposite her—she had always given her offspring and grandchildren's legs to men, did she really want to deal with women?

But the situation was imminent, Zi Furong's complexion was ruthless, and the flying sword slashed at her fiercely like a rainbow, behind her was a vine with long green leaves.

Tong Xiaoye didn't dare to hesitate anymore, Sanji Youlongjuehu moved up slightly, and instantly kicked Zi Furong far away, the woman screamed like ghosts crying and wolves howling, and Huang Gui's flying sword fell on her body.

With the top-grade defensive artifact Heisha heavy armor resisting, the middle-grade flying sword didn't even make a scratch, Tong Xiaoye moved his feet, dodged the green leafy vine whip, and was about to turn around and return to the city, when he saw a tall The ancient tree showed a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

Her heart was full of joy, she gritted her teeth and continued to run deep into Xiaobie Mountain.

"Little bastard, you have such a vicious heart!" Lu Ye was the fastest but not in a hurry to rescue, just in time to see Tong Xiaoye's ruthless roundabout kicks, Zi Furong's blood spurted out, soaking a large area of ​​grass , Just looking at it hurts.

Tong Xiaoye's three legs went down. Although Zi Furong didn't die, she was almost useless. Huang Gui went to take care of her, and after chasing Tong Xiaoye, only the green leaf with the highest cultivation was left.

Green leaf is in the late stage of concentration, far from the purple hibiscus and Huang Gui in the early stage of concentration. She stepped on the flying sword like a bird, and landed in front of Tong Xiaoye in a blink of an eye.

"Thousands of branches!" The green leaf shouted softly, and the vines exploded, splitting into countless branches in a blink of an eye, tightly entangled Tong Xiaoye's body, "Little bastard, just die!"
With a wave of Tong Xiaoye's arms, the branches that bound her broke instantly, but after a while, more paper strips entangled around her. a cocoon.

The later stage of concentration is really amazing!

If Luye hadn't underestimated the enemy at the beginning and used this move early, she wouldn't have the strength to fight back.

Tong Xiaoye was shocked. Seeing that Luye summoned a flying sword and slashed at her neck fiercely, she stopped hiding and used a copper knife to cut a gap in the vine, and took out the blast fan that had been hidden in her hand. He slapped it out fiercely.

Immediately, a strong wind swept across the ground, accompanied by a strong stench, and the green leaves were blown several meters away.

Tong Xiaoye took advantage of this moment to cut the vines on his legs, but he didn't care about cleaning the branches and leaves on his body, and continued to run forward.

But Luye quickly caught up.

Although the fast fan is a top-grade magic weapon, it is only driven by a low-grade spirit stone. The spirit stone has to be replaced every few times. Tong Xiaoye keeps moving, but the green leaves are getting faster and faster. Several bloody wounds were left on Tong Xiaoye's body.

Masters in the late stage of concentration will not be afraid of a small gust of wind. If they hadn't wanted to avoid the disgusting stench, the green leaves would have caught up long ago.

Finally, Tong Xiaoye was stabbed in the calf and fell heavily to the ground.

"Little bitch, keep running!" Lu Ye also took out a fan to fan the stench all over her body, and the vines circled around, entangled Tong Xiaoye tightly again.
Lu Ye lowered the flying sword, and with a casual move, the flying sword stabbed towards him fiercely. Tong Xiaoye's pupils shrank slightly, and he was about to call out Qin Muzan, but he heard a ruthless scream: "Senior sister, wait a minute, I want to kill you!" Kill her personally!"

It turned out that Zi Furong was supported by Huang Gui, and she wobbled down from the flying sword.

Tong Xiaoye was filled with admiration—the monk was really tough, ordinary people would have been killed long ago, and if he was injured like that, he would come here to avenge himself.

Zi Furong's complexion was pale, her big eyes flashed with deep hatred, she raised her hand, and a pointed hairpin flew into the air: "Senior sister, Ling Chi can't reduce my hatred, I want to kill this little bitch one by one. People are stabbed to death!"

Luye frowned slightly, and when she saw Zi Furong's bleeding abdomen, she reluctantly nodded and said: "Then you should act quickly, don't delay too long, that boy Luo Yansheng wants to see the girl's body, don't hurt her face." After that, he added several layers of vines, snatched the blast fan from Tong Xiaoye's hand, and went to the nearby river to wash off the smell from his body.

The smell of this fan was so disgusting that she couldn't take it anymore.

Luo Yansheng?
Tong Xiaoye was slightly taken aback, then remembered the proud young man who humiliated Senior Sister Wang and his wife when he first went to Wanfu.

Sure enough, you can't be too arrogant. Didn't you just be domineering once, and you recruited a villain unexpectedly.

With a wry smile, she summoned the little wolf to continue searching within [-] meters. Then she fixed her eyes on Zi Furong's hairpin, and began to secretly guess which part she would poke first—it would be fine if she poked her body first. This Heisha made by the master The heavy armor is really wonderful, the key parts are tightly wrapped, and it is estimated that it cannot be shaken by Zi Furong's strength.

It would be a big deal if he poked his neck first, but if he died too quickly like that, it would definitely be considered cheap for himself, and it would not be enough to relieve his hatred.

Words that poke eyes. . .Didn't you mean to show Luo Yansheng a face, shouldn't you?
The hosta of Purple Hibiscus was stagnant in mid-air, and seemed to be considering where to poke first.

"Junior Sister Furong, let's come together, don't waste time!" Huang Gui was ruthless, without saying a word, he poked hard at the wound on Tong Xiaoye's calf.

The all-out attack of a cultivator in the concentration period is a bit painful, but it is not as good as the scorching of the ground fire, nor is it as painful as the regeneration of the muscles in the body quenched by true energy.

Holding a piece of Lingshi in his hand, Tong Xiaoye used the nine-turn Rongyuan Gong to recover from his injuries, and began to think about whether he should take this opportunity to stab Zi Furong to death with the Qin wooden hairpin.

Xiaobie Mountain, Youtan Valley.

A handsome man sits cross-legged under an ancient tree to cultivate, his figure is outstanding, as if he is not contaminated by the dust of the world.

Upon closer inspection, there was a faint smile on his face.

There was also a big black bird by his side, which looked extremely ugly, with an iron chain tied to his feet, and was obviously grabbed by the man forcibly.

The dust-removing man stayed at the bottom of the valley with the ugly big bird, an indescribable sense of disobedience.

The little black wolf ran up to this point, and as soon as his eyes lit up, he wanted to pounce.

However, it can only be within [-] meters of Tong Xiaoye, but the man is sitting far away at the bottom of the valley, it can't get through at all, let alone draw a mark according to what that stupid girl said.

And it has been out for too long, the soul body is getting weaker and weaker, and it is about to disappear.

The little black wolf howled a few times, but the man underground turned a deaf ear to it. It scratched its ears and cheeks anxiously. After a while, it suddenly picked up a stone and threw it down.

The man still didn't respond.

Time is running out, the master is still suffering, the little black wolf is in a hurry, throwing stones down one by one, but the man only looked up, then bowed his head straight to practice, he was not moved at all.

Tong Xiaoye was in a hurry.

She made an appointment with Ning Yuan to meet in Youtan Valley in Xiaobie Mountain. She had already seen Ning Yuan's marks engraved on several big trees, but she couldn't wait for anyone. Could it be that Xiao Hei Mao was not good at things?

Or is it that Ning Yuan has already returned to the stone house he lives in according to the mark she engraved, and the little black hair can't run there at all?
It didn't take long for the little black hair to disappear, but there was no sign of anyone coming over.

It's over, this time it's a big game!
After Zi Furong and Huang Gui poked her calf and arm, they had already started to prick her neck. Although they were all skin traumas, she didn't have much time, and it would be bad if Luye came back.

In her anxiety, she suddenly thought of something, and the Qin wooden hairpin flew out suddenly, stabbing Huang Gui's neck fiercely.

Huang Gui was caught off guard and was stabbed. Daoxiu's body was far less powerful than that of Tixiu, so he fainted on the ground before he could scream.

Zi Furong thought that help was coming, and screamed in panic.

With a thought in Tong Xiaoye's mind, the Yujing Ping quietly appeared beside her. Using her legs and feet together, she finally moved the legs of Youlongjuehu out of the storage bag.

Several pieces of mud were rubbed off from the cheat book, exposing the white gold-encrusted cover.
Almost at the same time, the big black bird beside Ning Yuan croaked.

The little black wolf was exhausted, its four paws were all fuzzy, and it could no longer move the stone. It wailed, and its big wet eyes showed despair, but saw the man suddenly get up and run towards his master like flying .

"Wow!" The little black wolf disappeared into the air excitedly.

But Tong Xiaoye was having a hard time.

Huang Gui lay down, Purple Hibiscus was also crippled, but Green Leaf came back.

Two yellow osmanthus and purple hibiscus can't hold up to one green leaf.

As long as the masters of the late stage of Concentration concentrate on using the flying sword with all their strength, three swords can cut off her body, which is comparable to a middle-grade defensive magic weapon.

"Who dares to hurt my sister!" The moment Feijian landed on his neck, a huge icicle fell from the sky and landed heavily on Luye.

At the same time, a mirror flew towards him like lightning, barely blocking the flying sword.

"Brother!" Tong Xiaoye had already cheered, smiling as he watched Ning Yuan clean up the green leaves and the others, and ran over anxiously.

The green leaf was beaten half to death, and the vines on Tong Xiaoye's body instantly fell off and turned into a green wooden whip again.

"You little idiot, why are you like this every time I see you?" Ning Yuan helplessly took out the psychic liquid to help Tong Xiaoye wipe the wound, and the wrinkles on the brows were twisted into several knots.

My younger sister is simply a natural troublemaker, as long as I am not around her, she will think of ways to cause trouble.

The Dasheng Dynasty was turned upside down by her, and the Wolf Temple was turned into a mess by her. When he traveled thousands of miles to find the grassland, the two biggest mortal forces were about to go to war!
This is probably all due to this little troublemaker.

(End of this chapter)