Cannon fodder apprentice counter attack system

In the fierce collision, the blades were buzzing with each other, and the violent trembling shocked both sides.

Immediately, the two stepped back quickly and retreated to a safe area.

Wang Junsheng's face was covered with blood, and even his Tsing Yi was mottled with freshly dyed blood.

His complexion was condensed, and there was no trace of gentleness, which was terrifying.

The battle situation was chaotic, and the enemy kept pouring in from down the mountain. Although some monks in Hurricane Town discovered the problem and came back early, the situation was already quite sluggish.

At the foot of the mountain, there was chaos, but Wang Junsheng formed a circle with his parents, back to back to block the enemy monks from the outside.

Although Du Moyue is a late-stage Jindan cultivator, in order to protect Wang Junsheng and Mo Lan, she helped them block many high-cultivation monks, even though Fuxishan monks generally have higher cultivation bases than monks of the same period. Many, but in this case, it did not take advantage.

"Mo Lan, don't rush to the front, get behind me!" After seeing Mo Lan start to retreat step by step, Du Moyue quickly distracted and said something to him.

Then at this moment, a violent blow landed on Du Moyue's body.Du Moyue retreated steadily, until he touched the ground with his slender sword tip, and finally managed to stabilize his body.

"Little girl, this is not the time to care about other people's life and death." The sneak attacker gave a low laugh, and warned him like an elder, but his actions in the next moment did not have this spirit at all. The move is almost fatal.

Du Moyue raised her head in horror, blocked the mountainous attacks with the blade of her sword, and retreated a long distance again under the bursting attacks.

The gunpowder smoke dissipated, and what was left was a deep gash on the surface that was drawn with the tip of a sword.

After that, Du Moyue wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth vigorously, and immediately stood up again, holding the sword to fight with him again.

Mo Lan raised his sword and cut off the head of the person beside him. While fighting with the other person, he distractedly looked in Du Moyue's direction. "Senior Sister!"

Du Moyue's hands were trembling slightly, and the blood from her elbow was slowly dripping down, but she was still holding the sword, even though the blade was trembling slightly, her eyes were indifferent.

She recited the formula silently, and a ray of light shot up into the sky. For a moment, a monk somewhere in the sky was knocked down by her again.

She stepped on her toes, landed on the ground, and said to Mo Lan, "Don't be distracted."

It was only at this moment that Mo Lan felt relieved and concentrated on fighting the opponent opposite him.

A trace of blood sprang from Du Moyue's throat, but at this moment she and Mo Lan were back to back, and Mo Lan didn't notice her situation at the moment.

She wiped the corner of her mouth, wiped away the blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth, and fell into a long battle again.

Wang Junsheng's eyes were already red-eyed. He didn't know what year it was. The only thing he remembered was that he couldn't fall down, because there were endless enemies in front of him.

Wang Moshuang is the main fighting force in this place, but at this moment the protective cover he propped up has also begun to crack, and he can't hold it for a long time.

He frowned, but shot another fireball in his hand.

Qi Ling'er's figure is agile, and she no longer shows the slightest weakness.Her beautiful face was also stained with a terrifying bloody hostility, which became more mellow in this land.

The pure yang blood in the body has long since disappeared, but the spirit belonging to the pure yang clan will never disappear.

Her moves are fierce, with speed, viciousness, and precision that are almost unmatched by anyone. Her soft hair flies up amidst the cracks in the earth and rocks, her vermilion lips are drawn into a line, and the monk who died under her fell down. by her side.

That Zhuoyan's orange clothes, among the pile of black clothes, looked quite alive, and at the same time he was the most sensitive guy.

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Yao Qi traveled all the way west, and reached the sky above Fuxi Mountain in front of all the disciples. At this moment, Fuxi Mountain was already covered with barren land, and billowing smoke rose from the top of the mountain, making Yao Qi's heart even more anxious.

All the white-clothed monks behind him had already arrived in this land. None of them thought that their master not only suddenly asked them to save people during the lecture, but also so fast that they were anxious to a certain extent.

They were all very curious about what happened to their master when he went out this time, so that his temperament changed so drastically, and he even cared about a cultivator who was never at odds with them.

Cultivators, for them, are enemies.

And the master who hated cultivators the most turned out to be uncharacteristically, which really surprised them.

But Yao Qi obviously didn't give them time to understand this reason, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he rushed straight into the already damaged barrier of Fuxi Mountain, into the green hills of Fuxi Mountain.

"Follow up quickly! If you are a step late, I will take you as a question." He left a sentence, and the words lingered in the ears of all the disciples, and his figure had long since disappeared.

Disciples: ...Sure enough, he is still a master, and he doesn't care about others at all.

Everyone sighed, and had no choice but to follow Master's request and quickly followed.

The further you go in, the stronger the smell of blood, and even at the end, you can smell the despair in the smell of blood.

The nose of a wolf is more sensitive, and the smell of blood soaring to the sky is actually more serious than in that ghost place before, and he can even feel the beating of everyone's heartbeats due to the long-term movement.

And his heartbeat, which was not calm enough, began to beat violently because of the violent and chaotic heartbeat not far away.

Wang Junsheng must be alive, in the book, he is alive.

But, why, now he feels that everything is so unreal, as if if he doesn't hurry up, Wang Junsheng will really disappear.

Wang Junsheng, you are not allowed to die, otherwise what am I doing here?

He gritted his teeth secretly, and with a slight breeze under his feet, he left behind the disciples who had finally caught up behind him again.

Disciples: ...so urgent...why...

The situation of the battle has almost narrowed to the surrounding area of ​​the mountain. When Yao Qi arrived here, almost everyone looked at him.

Everyone was vigilant, thinking that they were the other party's men.

Yao Qi also lived in Fuxi Mountain for a period of time, so he naturally knew that the monk wearing the blue Taoist robe belonged to Fuxi Mountain. He immediately clenched his fingers tightly and inserted one finger into the head of the man in black who was closest to him.

Before the man in black could react, he was already thrown to the ground. His eyes were wide open, and he fell to the ground in disbelief.

The blow stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and the cultivation level of the person in front of him was unfathomable. Almost none of them Jindan Nascent Soul cultivators could see his real cultivation level clearly. It can be judged that his cultivation level was at least above the Nascent Soul level.

Early out of body?

Everyone is guessing.

However, everyone's guess is indeed correct. After completing the previous tasks, Yao Qi has been honored to have risen to the level of cultivation in the early stage of leaving his body.

But at this moment, he didn't have the leisure time to satisfy their curiosity, he just maintained his paralyzed face that was very capable of concealing, and said: "Get out of the way, let me go up."

The monks in Fuxi Mountain all looked at each other in blank dismay, really not sure if the handsome man in white in front of them was their ally.

But if he wasn't an ally, why would he help them?

Thinking of this, they immediately stepped aside.

And although those men in black were half of their faces covered by a long black scarf, they could still see the anger and fear in their eyes.

They were all thinking, when did Fuxi Mountain have such a high-level monk?

The man in black hesitated for a while between stopping and not stopping, but Yao Qi obviously didn't have the time to waste in the North Pole, so he naturally ignored the expressions of those people and their inner struggle, and said arrogantly: "Fuxi Mountain will be guarded by me." , whoever dares to move the slightest bit, I will pay back a thousand times."

His eyes were cold and arrogant, and there was no expression on his face, but everyone present knew that he could say and do it.

Yao Qi didn't say any more, his feet were already clinging to the steep rock wall, and he easily jumped up along the steep rock.

Before everyone could react, they heard noisy footsteps not far away.

The man in black was startled suddenly, his face turned black.

They came to look for the blood of the unicorn, not to die. When they thought of this, they immediately changed their purpose and fled in an instant.

Seeing that they were about to run away, monk Fuxishan wanted to catch them to vent his hatred, but at this moment they were all at the end of their strength, how could they have that strength?Therefore, when the men in black fled from this place, they barely held on to their bodies and did not expose their weakness in front of them.

A gust of wind rolled over the edge of the platform, and everyone squinted their eyes, blocking the violent storm with their arms.

Wang Junsheng's face was covered with blood, no matter how much he loved Jie, he had no time to take care of it at this moment.

As the strong wind passed, everyone on the stone platform moved away their arms blocking their eyes, and suddenly saw the man in white clothes appearing on the stone platform.

The man had an indifferent face, a tall and straight figure, a handsome face, an unstoppable heroic aura, and an unstoppable aura.

He appeared in front of everyone so suddenly that everyone present forgot what he was going to do next.

Yao Qi swept across the crowd with his indifferent gaze, and stopped when he saw Wang Junsheng.He stared fixedly at the person in front of him with his calm eyes, as if he wanted to engrave his current figure into his heart.

In my mind, the system's "continuation" voice has been annoying halfway, almost all of which are one sentence.

[Please don't spoil the plot of the original book, Fuxi Mountain is about to be destroyed, please don't spoil the plot! 】

Yao Qi really couldn't take this into consideration. He had endured so much because of the system before, and he was already on the verge of collapse.

This world is rewritten by him, and Wang Junsheng's fate is also rewritten by him.

Since Wang Junsheng is going to counterattack, how can he continue to develop according to the original work.

So, after Yaoqi was silent all the way, after seeing that Wang Junsheng was safe and sound, he finally took a breath and replied to the system. "I care about you."

After he finished speaking, his whole body rushed out, and his fingers pinched the neck of the man in black not far away.

There was a "click", that was the sound of a broken neck.

The dull atmosphere began to break because of this voice.

The author has something to say: All the messing up tasks in the previous life plots have been completed XDDD

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