Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

The distance of more than a hundred miles was not very far. Fu Ling'er and Lingyou arrived at the edge of the forest after more than half an hour. They did not rush forward to talk to those people, but a large piece of land not far behind them He sat down behind the stone.

The stone was big enough to hide the figures of the two of them. Lingyou occasionally stretched out his head to observe their every move, but unfortunately those people just sat there and did not move at all.

"Sister Ling, let's go over and ask them about the situation?" Lingyou asked in a low voice. He waited for a long time and saw no movement from them. He was anxious, so he wanted to go over and ask about the situation.

"Wait a minute, don't look at them now as if they are dead, but their current state seems to have reached a certain limit. The slightest disturbance will make them attack in groups and fight for their lives. They will not listen at all. You said a word,"

"Huh? So scary? What should we do now? Should we wait forever?"

"Well, wait, don't you see, they seem to be waiting too. As for what they are waiting for? They must be waiting for the people or beasts that make them become what they are now, or for the intruders."

"Sister Ling, how come you know everything? Your analysis is clear and logical, as if you already know the whole story,"

"...Study hard and make progress every day. When you become smarter one day, you will be able to analyze things logically,"

Well, when he didn't ask.

Fu Linger and Lingyou hid behind the big rock. After a long time, there was still no movement. Fu Linger had to meditate and practice while Lingyou watched.

A whole night passed by sitting there, and at the moment when the sky turned white, a signal bomb exploded in the sky ahead.

Fu Ling'er opened his eyes suddenly, stood up and looked at the people in front of him. I saw those people startled up like frightened birds, but in an instant, they looked forward with fierce eyes, quickly picked up the weapons in their hands, and under the leadership of the general, rushed towards the place where there was already light of fire on the opposite side.

"Kill, cheer up, kill these foreigners, we will kill them all," the general suddenly shouted.

Fu Ling'er followed those people with his eyes, and soon heard the sound of swords clashing, and the sound of swords cutting flesh. The battle was fierce.

There were loud shouts of killing and a "whirring" sound that was different from human beings.

"Sister Ling, let's go up too. If we don't go up to help, those people will be wiped out."

"Let's go," Fu Ling'er stopped talking nonsense and flew up. Soon he was over the battlefield and saw the scene below. He couldn't help but take a breath of air.

Who are those people? No, it doesn’t look like a human being. What kind of alien race is it? He is tall and stout, with a small round head, a garlic nose, round eyes, and a wide and thick mouth. He looks really disgusting. He has well-developed limbs and looks like he is not very smart. He is not very strong, but he has a savage temperament. Li, should be a minion from the advance team.

"Oh, those who are not of my race must have different minds. Anyone who dares to trespass into my realm of cultivation must die."

Fu Ling'er looked at the aliens below. They were not strong but could not stand up to their large numbers. Fu Ling'er didn't care to look at them anymore and summoned her beasts. It was time for her many contracted beasts to be put to use.

"Come on, come down here and kill those ghosts down there,"

"Yes, Master," a group of beasts like bandits descending from the mountain rushed into the battlefield and killed everyone.

She and Lingyou also picked up weapons and rushed into the fighting crowd.

The two of them were like possessed by the gods of death, wielding the Meteor God Sword, chopping melons and vegetables, without giving the aliens a chance to react, and the things that were neither human nor ghost fell into a large area. Lingyou's long sword also wandered over the aliens like a dragon, and soon a large area fell around Lingyou.

The general was startled by the sudden crowd. Seeing that those people were here to help them, he breathed a sigh of relief. When he saw them again, they were all committing one-sided killings.

He secretly wondered when such a group of people came to their team, and why didn't he know? Especially those two killing gods? After being stunned for a moment, he realized that this was not the time to dwell on this. He knew that now was a good time to boost morale, so he yelled,

"Behold, the aliens were afraid, and took up their swords and slew these beasts,"

Those monks were indeed as ferocious as chicken blood, because in front of them, the group of people and the two killing gods gave them infinite power. All of a sudden, all kinds of magicians came into action on the battlefield, shouting for death, and the screams of misery could be heard endlessly.

A man on the opposite side seemed to know that the situation was not good. Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people on his side, he couldn't help shouting urgently,

"Gugu, Amu, Amu," he shouted and ran quickly to the camp behind him. He didn't feel safe until he reached the camp.

The foreigners turned around and retreated when they heard the man's shout.

It turned out that the foreigners were talking about retreat, but how could Fu Ling'er give those foreigners a chance to escape?

She and her beasts haven't had such a fun killing in a long time. If they encounter one, it will be fun to kill him. These aliens can tell at a glance that they are not good things.

Fu Ling'er and Ling You were charging in front, and there were groups of beasts and beasts attacking from both sides. The people behind were very energetic. Soon the aliens fled and retreated quickly, but how could Fu Ling'er let them go? , she had roughly calculated the number of people coming, and it was probably around three thousand.

After they killed each other, there were not many left of the opponent, so there was no need for the remaining aliens to stay alive. She wanted them to never come back.

So Fu Ling'er and Lingyou chased each other to the other side's camp and killed the last alien in front of the man just now.

Then in the man's frightened eyes, Fu Ling'er arrogantly flicked a few sparks onto the corpse, and soon the corpse was completely destroyed.

Fu Ling'er saw that there were already people moving around in the other camp, so he said to retreat, and then led the people back to the previous camp to rest.

"Mie Ya, you guys are on guard in front and pay attention to the situation on the other side at all times,"

"Yes, Master,"

She now wants to find out, who are those people and where do they come from? Why does it appear in the world of cultivation? These questions are what we urgently want to know now.

Thinking of this, she wanted to look for the man just now. She looked around for the general, but she saw that the number of people who had withdrawn was reduced to more than half of the original number of more than a thousand, and many of them were seriously injured. .

Seeing so many people injured, Fu Ling'er did not insist on looking for anyone. He had to arrange the injured first. It happened that the general found Fu Ling'er by himself and wanted to ask her who she was. Interrupted by Fu Ling'er,

"Treat the wounded first,"

"Girl, we are out of ammunition and food, and have nothing. How can we heal our wounds?" The man's gray eyes were full of pain.

Fu Ling'er was stunned for a moment, and then saw the soldiers paralyzed on the ground numbly, moaning softly, and blushing in order to hold back the pain.

"Aren't there any wood cultivators?" In such a large situation with many wounded people, wood cultivators will play a big role.

"There were some before..." The general was also very sad. Without the wood cultivators, many of the wounded had to wait to die, and he couldn't do anything.

"Gather the wounded first." After hearing this, Ling'er knew what to do and quickly asked them to sit together. Her wood spiritual power had not been used until now, and now was the time to use it.