Counterattack Xiaoxian

At this time, a figure rushed out among the refugees, cold light burst out, and "chichichi" thrust out more than a hundred swords...

Just hearing screams, dozens of silver wolves were stabbed blind, running around in pain, biting wildly, and some of them actually fell into the mire.

Ji Lingchu suddenly felt that his body became lighter, and with a shake of his arms, the silver wolf that was still hanging on was thrown into the sky. He chased the clouds and the moon, and struck them hard on the waist like lightning. Yelling, none of these wolf cubs could move when they fell.

Looking at the person who made the move, he turned out to be the fish-killing guy he hadn't seen for a long time, the fish intestine chopper at Fish Street.

This kid's swordsmanship has greatly improved. During this time, he must have been hiding somewhere to practice "stabbing sword skills" secretly.

"The art of stabbing swords" was a secret given to him by the old drunkard Fu Bo. Ji Lingchu had doubts before, but unexpectedly he actually got some results after practicing it. It seemed that Fu Bo was not just talking nonsense.

Yuchang, who always liked to play cool, now had a stern look on his face. He shook the blood from his rapier, looked at Ji Lingchu and said, "Well done to you, Chizhubu Erlang is not afraid of death either."

Ji Lingchu said: "Okay! Let's fight against the enemy together."

Yuchang nodded and immediately swung his sword to kill the alpha wolf. At this time, Jinglong killed the silver wolf at hand and turned around, forming a three-sided surround for the alpha wolf.

The alpha wolf was seriously injured and could not escape, and was in a dead end. Of course, he wanted to hold on to his back before death, and rushed towards the direction of the fish intestines with blood all over his body.

It was hit by several wind blades, and Yuchang moved to avoid them. The alpha wolf suddenly accelerated, more than twice as fast, and was already in front of him.

Yuchang seemed to have expected it, and he stabbed out with a sword. The tip of the sword glowed with platinum light, and penetrated into its right eye like a poisonous snake.

However, at that moment, the alpha wolf smiled ferociously, and a crescent moon spurted out from his mouth. There was no way for the fish intestines to hide, and his left arm flew into the air at shoulder height, with blood flowing freely.

Ji Lingchu hurriedly protected him and saw that the first wolf had died. Seeing Yuchang's pale face, he panicked: "You are trying to be brave again, what should I do...?"

Yuchang didn't have the strength to argue, but Jinglong came over and sealed the wound with the fire knife. Without saying a word, he stepped forward and pulled out the thin sword from the head wolf's eye, saying: "As long as I have the sword in my hand, I will definitely let the Fu people take this revenge." eye for eye."

A moment after he finished speaking his heroic words, another group of silver wolves came running towards them, probably summoned by the dead leader's scream.

At this time, there were less than 10,000 refugees left, all young and old, weak and weak. There were only two and a half people who could really fight. The two were Ji Lingchu and Jinglong, and the other half was the one-armed fish intestine.

"I believe you just once, and I will definitely lead them to survive." Jinglong suddenly said to Ji Lingchu.

Ji Lingchu moved his mouth and felt a lot of pressure.

Jinglong shouted sharply: "Can it be done or can't it be done?"

"can!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jinglong's swords intertwined, a ball of fire erupted from his head, and his body was like an afterimage, rushing towards the wolves. This blast flew a hundred meters, and then exploded all the way among the wolves.

The bloody fire devoured everything, the road surface was overturned, and chunks of flesh fell down like hailstones.

Jinglong returns to heaven!

The few silver wolves that survived were stunned by the explosion and ran away. Ji Lingchu rushed over. There were no human bodies anywhere, only a pair of pair of wings and swords remained on the ground.

Ji Lingchu was speechless on the spot. He didn't expect that this person could be so strong!

The crowd behind him was already crying. He picked up the two knives. At this time, the sound of turning earth came from the vast and dark turtle abyss, and the head of a stone turtle emerged.

He jumped into the mud and saw densely packed turtle heads floating behind him. There were probably not a thousand, but maybe seven or eight hundred of them.

Ji Lingchu was overjoyed. Now that he had all the means of transportation, the leading stone turtle spoke human words. It was the voice of the turtle swordsman: "The man was given to me. Go back. I don't want to see him."

This sentence was said in a mess, but Ji Lingchu understood in an instant that Gui Swordsman didn't want to see Gui Er. It turned out that he had already exposed his secret.

"This...!" Ji Lingchu hesitated for a moment. He had just promised Jinglong to bring these people here. He didn't want to break his promise, but he also knew that the Turtle Swordsman was not very good at turning around. If he insisted on going, he might be killed on the way. Got chipped.

In the end, he felt that there was no need to take this risk, so he came to Yuchang, handed the two knives and the fragments of the turtle treasure into his hands, and waited for him for a while before he felt at ease.

He believed that no matter how eccentric the turtle swordsman was, he would definitely keep his promise.

The fish intestine still had some prestige, so he did not refuse, and immediately organized the refugees to climb onto the back of the turtle in batches. A stone turtle could carry more than ten people, and nearly 10,000 refugees could be accommodated at one time.

When the turtle team turned back and swam away, Yuchang waved to him, and many shamans knelt down to him. After leaving, he didn't know when they would see each other again.

Turtle City is located deep in the muddy abyss, making it difficult for animals to cross and birds cannot penetrate into the ground. Even if a few high-level killing beasts come to visit, they will most likely be delivering food to the Turtle Swordsman, a peerless villain.

The witch people should be safe there for the time being. With their ability to adapt to the environment, they will definitely find a way to survive. This is the best he can do for the Red Spider Tribe.

Ji Lingchu returned alone. He now wanted to find the saint. The beasts were so powerful that Yao Shen Palace could not survive alone. He wanted to help.

Riding the armor, he drove quickly, killing fewer beasts along the way, but the newcomers kept coming, all running towards the direction of Mushui. There were many terrifying beasts inside, so he was cautious and careful, trying not to encounter them.

When he walked to a wild persimmon forest, he saw a familiar figure, it was Na Zhenxiang, but her condition was extremely bad, her clothes were in tatters, her face was covered in blood, and she seemed to be in a state of despair.

She also held a beautiful lamb in her arms. The lamb was also languid and kept sticking out its tongue to lick her face.

What is strange is that there is no killing beast in the wild persimmon forest. There is only one person and one sheep, which seems to be a paradise.

Ji Lingchu walked over, stared into Na Zhenxiang's eyes and gently called her name. After calling her a few times, she woke up and cried loudly when she saw the person coming.

Ji Lingchu was overwhelmed by her crying and asked her if she was injured, but Na Zhenxiang cried even harder.

What Ji Lingchu didn't notice was that the expression on the face of the lamb in her arms was really wonderful. From ferocious to shocked to tame, it changed in an instant, and a breath was deeply absorbed into its body.

Na Zhenxiang couldn't hold back her tears, but Ji Lingchu saw a group of monsters flying in the distance close to the edge of the forest. Knowing that he couldn't stay for long, he didn't care about taking care of her emotions, so he hugged her slim waist and casters. Like flying, galloping away...