Fantasia: The blind man at the beginning starts with playing the erhu

Chapter 739 The war resumes

In the north, Zhenyao Pass.

Under the dark night, Zhao Ling'er, dressed in Tsing Yi, walked from the top of a cliff.

Flying down, a stream of cyan light flew to her feet.

Then he went away into the distance.

There are several monks behind him who are also walking with swords.

After failing to assassinate the king, he took the sword and went north to suppress the demon pass.

Zhao Ling'er served as a scout chief in Zhenyao Pass, a medium-sized official position.

All along, it's been safe and sound.

Life in Zhenyao Pass is not boring.

Although there are monsters in the north, they have been calmed down in recent years.

Except for the battle in Tengchong City, the demon clan was shocked.

On other days, there was a tacit reluctance to ignite the situation.

Today, Zhao Ling'er led the team on patrol as usual.

But suddenly I received a request for help from someone named C.

The scout team's daily patrols are divided into four groups: A, B, C and D.

Led by Jiazi, six-grade monks are usually deployed to explore the periphery.

And because of the addition of Zhao Ling'er, this A-level team's combat power has been raised to a higher level.

Although Bingzi's leading monk is far inferior to Zhao Ling'er, he is still within the third grade.

If you can make it send a signal for help, there is a high probability that it is really in trouble.

Yaozu? ?

Thinking of this, Zhao Ling'er speeded up.

..........

"boom--!!"

The young man was rolling and crawling on the ground, a demon taller than a hill.

Waving his arms, the only two remaining scouts were struggling with him.

The young man finally stood up and saw a shadow blocking his face in front of him.

It caressed the dense forest leaves and stirred up waves.

The sound is like a whimper, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

Monster monk! ?

Since arriving at the Demon Suppression Pass, this was the first time he had seen the true appearance of a demon monk.

The demon monks were still making that weird sound.

This voice was not unfamiliar to him, as if he had heard it somewhere.

It's like a child's cry or a beast's roar.

It's indescribably weird and creepy.

The young man was confused for a moment, and the demon monk had taken the opportunity to approach.

It was about to pierce through his chest.

Finished!

He was about to die miserably here before he could even begin to dream of fighting on the battlefield and being admired by thousands of people.

Just as this thought flashed through my mind, there was a "ding" sound.

At the same time, the sound of breaking through the sky came closer and closer.

Someone came with a sword.

Before he could see the figure, the sword shadow in the sky had already folded in mid-air.

The sword energy was cold, blood suddenly splattered all around, and several screams sounded almost at the same time.

The young man looked at the cyan figure.

With a casual sword, he killed the demon monks present.

The shapeshifting demon as tall as a hill could also be destroyed with one blow.

The young man let out a long breath. He had some impression of this female monk.

It seems to be coming from Zhongzhou.

Judging from his cultivation level, he should probably be at the level of a third-grade master.

How could a third-level monk be among the scouts?

The C scout team suffered serious losses, a team of seven.

Three people died and one was seriously injured.

Lost more than half.

Zhao Ling'er ordered people to clean up the battlefield in an orderly manner and take the scout's body back.

The demon monks dealt with it on the spot and then quickly returned.

The team had just walked out for a while.

Zhao Ling'er frowned slightly, and her consciousness quickly scanned the front.

The young man blinked and lost sight of the other party.

There was the sound of a sharp blade entering the body and then ending suddenly.

Just a snap of the fingers and keep moving.

There were several piles of flesh and blood on the ground.

There were no dangers along the way, and finally I saw the figure of Zhenyao Pass.

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Only Zhao Linger still frowned.

Thick fog formed in front of them, and only the towering Demon Zhen Pass could be seen.

All other things are invisible.

What was even more strange was that the thick fog actually blocked her consciousness.

It's like a pool of stagnant water, everything thrown into it will be swallowed up.

There was no sound in the thick fog, and there was a faint smell of blood coming from the wind.

Zhao Ling'er realized something was wrong, but couldn't explain it.

The team continued forward and plunged into the thick fog.

Everything seemed to be isolated in the thick fog, but this thick fog did not prevent them from walking through.

There was a huge monster clan coming from behind without making a sound.

The scout team didn't notice it, and it didn't seem to notice the scout team.

The two sides touched each other hastily, and the sword light flashed.

Its body splits in two.

"Speed ​​up!" Zhao Ling'er said in a deep voice.

Everyone in the scout team was excited. I don’t know how long it took.

The distance in the thick fog seemed to be extraordinarily long, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth seemed to be blocked.

Everyone rushed forward with Zhao Ling'er.

As Zhao Ling'er disappeared in front of her eyes and broke through the fog, the others followed closely behind.

The young man breathed out heavily, as if he was reborn.

But the companions around him suddenly stopped their movements in unison, raised their heads and looked at the Demon Suppression Pass not far away with shock on their faces.

The young man also followed their gaze, and his expression suddenly froze.

That's... The demon soldiers formed a trend like a swarm of ants, charging towards the Demon Suppression Pass.

It was so dense that the monks at the Demon Suppression Gate smashed down a magic weapon and killed an unknown number of demon soldiers.

However, these monster soldiers seem to be endless.

One group died, and the other groups rushed forward one after another.

The sound of fighting is getting louder, more chaotic, and more intense.

The young man gasped.

After thousands of years, the demon tribe began to attack the Demon Suppression Pass on a large scale again.

At this time, a demon monk discovered this small group of scouts.

Falling from the sky, the magic sword in his hand fell heavily.

"puff!"

..............

"puff!!"

The little girl cut the sauerkraut in half with one knife.

"What are you going to do at noon today?" Li Ping'an asked.

The little girl said without raising her head: "We haven't finished the New Year meal yet."

"What about that night?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it at night. I can still eat it if I heat it up."

"Moo!"

Lao Niu said dissatisfiedly that he couldn’t eat the leftovers.

The little girl continued to concentrate on chopping vegetables, "But you can't throw away the leftovers."

Li Ping'an sighed, "But we have eaten leftovers for three days, can't we have something good today?"

The little girl didn't reply and answered Li Ping'an's question with silence.

Originally there were no monsters in the city and there was almost no income.

I still have to pay rent, and I don’t know when I will leave again.

From time to time Niu Niu would act coquettishly and buy beef to eat...

The little girl shook her head, really not letting the cat worry.