Online martial arts game: I suppress the world with my spear!

At the same time, on the other side.

Lin Luo and others were walking out of a desolate forest.

The so-called forest is more like a dead and silent graveyard.

As far as the eye can see, there are dead grass and bones.

A gust of wind brings a smell of decay.

"Brother Lin, take a break. I'm exhausted again."

"The weather in this damn place is too bad. The sun is almost scorching me."

Ling Wuchen stuck out his tongue, panted, and couldn't help but complain.

He looked up and saw that there was no cloud in the sky.

Only the scorching sun was constantly baking the earth, as if it wanted to burn everything clean before it would stop.

Not far behind, Xiao Zhao and others were pale, staggering, and following with difficulty.

The sweat on their foreheads dried and wet, and their hair was tightly attached to their temples, looking quite embarrassed.

Seeing this, Lin Luo frowned and couldn't help but open his backpack to take a look.

There was still a lot of dry food, but there was not much water left.

Although he had supplied a lot of supplies before setting off.

But after so many days, most of them had been consumed.

Not to mention that there were four more mouths to feed, and now it was even more stretched.

Lin Luo had passed by a few villages by chance before, and wanted to get some well water.

But when he looked down, he found that the well was dry and even full of bones.

In the entire Ming Dynasty, except for the capitals of various states, food and drinking water were still guaranteed.

Other places were basically completely deserted.

Just as Lin Luo was thinking about countermeasures, he suddenly heard a faint sound of fighting in the distance.

He immediately clenched his weapon and spoke in the team channel.

"Wu Chen, you stay here first, I'll go and see the situation."

"Okay, Brother Lin, be careful!"

Lin Luo nodded slightly, and then his figure flashed and looked in the direction of the sound.

Soon, he saw a group of soldiers through the dense forest.

Most of these soldiers were cavalrymen from the Yuan Dynasty, and some were deserters from the Ming Dynasty.

The two groups were in collusion and were besieging more than a dozen female disciples of the Emei Sect.

A tall leader of the Yuan soldiers raised his scimitar and shouted loudly.

"Women of the Ming Dynasty, you have no way to escape! If you continue to resist, it will only increase unnecessary sacrifices!"

"Listen, I am the centurion under General Hu Sihui. Your senior sister has been wounded and can no longer continue!"

"A man who knows the current situation is a hero. Put down your weapons quickly and kneel down to surrender. I may spare your lives, otherwise no one can leave here alive today!"

More than a dozen female disciples of Emei glared at each other, and their swords were tightly clenched.

Ding Minjun's dress was stained with blood, and she was obviously seriously injured.

However, in the face of the arrogant shouting of the Yuan soldiers, she was still furious, her voice full of disdain and determination.

"Hmph, you Yuan dogs, don't even think about making our Emei disciples surrender!"

Seeing this, Ji Xiaofu, who was standing by, quickly held Ding Minjun's arm tightly to stop her from acting impulsively.

At this time, her eyes were unusually calm, and she spoke softly.

"Sister Ding, this is not the time to be a hero. You should take your sisters to retreat first, and I will be responsible for the rear."

"Remember, after returning to the sect, let the master come to rescue quickly!"

Although her voice was light, it was extremely firm, revealing a resoluteness that could not be refuted.

Ding Minjun subconsciously wanted to refuse, but she quickly reacted. If she stayed, there would be only one way to die.

But if she agreed, wouldn't it be very embarrassing?

After weighing the pros and cons between face and life, she took a deep breath and spoke in a deep voice.

"Okay! In that case, take care of yourself! I'll be back soon!"

Ji Xiaofu opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but in the end, she only had a bitter smile.

...

Soon, Ding Minjun, regardless of the loss, swung her sword with all her strength to kill the enemy.

In a moment, she led the other Emei disciples to rush out of a bloody road.

Ji Xiaofu was left alone, facing the surrounding Yuan soldiers.

She wielded a long sword, heroic, fierce, and fearless.

For a moment, the surrounding Yuan soldiers could not make an inch of progress.

However, no matter how fierce her sword skills were, she was still outnumbered.

Soon, Ji Xiaofu was overwhelmed.

The leader of the Yuan soldiers looked at her beauty and couldn't help but laugh like a beast, full of meanness and greed.

"Capture this woman alive, I will take her back and enjoy her! Tonight, she must serve me well!"

Ji Xiaofu looked around, looking at the soldiers around her who were as ferocious as wolves and tigers, she gritted her teeth and put the long sword on her neck.

Her eyes were slightly red, and a tear slowly appeared.

"Master...Xiaofu can only repay the kindness of raising and teaching in the next life! "

Emei disciples must not be tarnished even if they die, let alone humiliate the reputation of the sect!

Ji Xiaofu closed her eyes, exerted a little force on her palm, and was about to commit suicide.

At this critical moment, a clear and long whistle suddenly came from the air.

Then, a figure in white flew over like an arrow from a string.

Ding!

Suddenly, a cold light whistled past.

A peculiarly shaped spear accurately knocked the long sword in Ji Xiaofu's hand away.

Lin Luo flew down, caught the Greedy Wolf Spear, and stood in front of Ji Xiaofu.

The tip of the spear pointed at the surrounding Yuan soldiers, and his eyes were as cold as ice.

At this moment, Ji Xiaofu was shocked and her face changed slightly.

"Who are you? Why are you stopping me? "

The Yuan soldiers are coming to kill us now. If we are caught by them, we will be abused one after another and we will not be able to die.

When Ji Xiaofu thought of this, she was completely disappointed.

However, Lin Luo spoke slowly.

"Miss, don't worry. These thieves will not hurt you at all today."

"Those who cross this line will die."

After that, he slowly raised the handle of the gun and drew a horizontal line one meter in front of him.

The extremely sharp tip of the gun danced in the sun, with a chilling light.

Seeing this, the leader of the Yuan soldiers not far away was furious and immediately gave an order.

"Everyone, charge and kill this nosy guy! "

Several Yuan archers immediately bent their bows and drew their arrows.

As the bowstrings vibrated, arrows flew out in an instant.

Lin Luo saw this and decisively released his internal strength.

The spear in his hand was like a dragon emerging from the sea, and immediately turned into a silver plate, shooting down all the arrows.

Then, he pressed forward step by step, and the tip of the spear was like a gust of wind and rain, accurately hitting the soldiers who rushed over.

Anyone hit by Lin Luo had a bloody hole in his throat.

In an instant, the soldiers present felt unprecedented pressure and fear.