Yan Song saw the opportunity, took out two talismans from the portable space, and punched them into its mouth vigorously.
The two of them retreated violently, and in the next second there was a huge explosion, and a headless corpse of a giant ape fell straight to the ground.
No matter how fast he retreated, Yan Song's body would inevitably be splashed with scarlet blood.
Seeing that the beast finally died, he was greatly relieved, and hurried to check on Qiu Chi's situation.
"Achi, let me see your injury."
Qiu Chi's movements were a little unnaturally stiff, and he avoided Yan Song's movements as if unintentionally, "It's nothing serious, just a little injury."
"Really?" Yan Song was suspicious, not believing his words.
Qiu Chi nodded: "It's just a bump, this beast didn't hurt me."
He was wearing white clothes. If he was injured, blood would seep through the clothes.
Yan Song looked Qiu Chi up and down for a while, seeing that there really didn't seem to be any bleeding spots on his body, so he was relieved.
The two changed directions and continued on their way. Being interrupted by such a distraction, Yan Song didn't notice that the wounded part of the dead giant ape was emitting strange black smoke faintly.
If he had noticed, he would have preconceivedly thought that this was the devilish aura inherent in these monsters.
Both of them had consumed a lot of spiritual power fighting this giant ape, so Yan Song decided to find a place to rest for a while, and go hunting monsters later.
But things backfired. Before they found a place to rest, they saw several white figures in front of the woods.
Yan Song stood behind a big tree and observed carefully for a while, "It's an outer disciple who came in with us, do you want to go up and exchange information, I always feel that this forest has become weird these days .”
Qiu Chi also saw it: "Don't worry, I don't know if they are friends or foes, so it's best not to rush forward."
What he said was true. A few days ago, Yan Song saw with his own eyes behind the tree canopy a few outside disciples who at one second were smiling brothers and sisters, and the next second they started stabbing secretly because of interest disputes.
At this time, human nature is the most vulnerable thing.
Whoever imagined it, the two of them were talking behind the tree.Yan Song turned his head to look again, and there was a pale and strange face in front of his eyes, and the distance between the two sides was no more than two fingers.
"Damn it?!" Yan Song was almost frightened by his heart attack, if it wasn't for Qiu Chi dragging his waist from behind, he might still fall down.
Qiu Chi pulled him back a few steps vigilantly.
"Hey hey hey hey hey..." Those outer disciples had strange but unified expressions on their faces, and a hoarse and unpleasant laughter came out of their throats.
At some point, the white figures who were hundreds of feet away from them just now arrived around them and slowly surrounded the two of them in an enveloping gesture.
Yan Song's hairs stood on end in an instant, leaning back against Qiu Chi, he drew his sword and pointed at these people.
No... Maybe they are not human anymore, Yan Song knocked back an arm like an octopus tentacles with a sword, and finally began to shudder in his heart.You know, that arm is still intact on the bodies of these outer disciples.
"Achi...we should be in trouble..." Yan Song's voice was a little dry.
Qiu Chi also saw that ghost thing that suddenly stretched so long just now.
"Brother, they are not human."
What Qiu Chi said was not cursing, Yan Song could well understand the weight of these words.
Where did these outer disciples encounter before, so that they turned into this seemingly insane thing in front of them.
When the two of them communicated, Throwing stared at these monsters, afraid of their sudden attack.
Yan Song was a little anxious, looking at the number of these monsters, it was obvious that they could not escape.
It would be fine if they had plenty of spiritual power, but they had spent a lot of energy in the battle with the giant ape just now, so it was not good to face so many monsters of unknown strength.
Yan Song could only seize the time to recover his spiritual power secretly before these monsters rushed forward.
The moment just now was a test, and it really didn't take too long. The monsters who had been sizing up the two of them for a long time finally started to move their stiff and rusted joints, forming a circle around Yan Songqiuchi and the others.
The teeth-stinging creaking sound continued to sound, and against the surrounding sky that had begun to darken, if someone who was timid was here, I'm afraid he would faint from fright on the spot.
Yan Song and Qiu Chi were courageous, they quietly waited for the next move of these monsters.
Quiet...too quiet...
There was no sound of a bird in silence.
In the woods, a length of colorless spider silk floated from nowhere, and lightly attached to the body of a monster when no one noticed.
The next second, the monster rioted.
Dozens of extended arms turned into sharp claws, attacking Yan Song and Qiu Chi.
Yan Song was the first to move. He poured the recovered spiritual power into the sword, and the sword energy was magnificent, and a sharp claw was knocked back with a shock of his arm.
Qiu Chi followed closely behind. His spiritual power was not as eye-catching as Yan Song's, and he looked gray instead, but his lethality was not low. After several sharp claws were hit by his sword, they trembled and dared not approach .
Outside the circle, seeing that they could not break through their defensive circle, several monsters changed positions as if they had discussed it, forming a seemingly mysterious formation.
Yan Song and Qiu Chi didn't speak a word, but their eyes were better than the best communication.The two grabbed each other's arms, twirled skillfully in the air, switched positions, and used the same set of sword techniques.
If a monk with knowledge is here, he will immediately recognize that this is the world's first original sword technique to exorcise demons created by Tianzun Wanzong.
This kind of swordsmanship is said to be the result of Tianzun Wanzong's heart after defeating the demons a hundred years ago, so he wrote down a set of swordsmanship specifically for dealing with demons on the blue stone tablet of the sect with his sword.
The wind suddenly picked up, and under the dim moonlight, dozens of arms intertwined like spider webs, rushing towards the tops of Yan Song and Qiu Chi.
Holding Qiu Chi's arm, Yan Song dodged the overhead attack as if the stars were moving.
The monster failed to attack once, but relentlessly entangled him again.
The two swords of the two of them fired at the same time, and they aligned with these sharp claws.
Just now their swords had chopped off a few arms, but these monsters continued to attack Yan Song and the others with their stumped limbs and broken arms as if unconsciously.
The two of them fought hard for a long time, and they had already begun to gain the upper hand. These monsters had lost their arms, and their spirits were visibly sluggish, and their attack speed and defense power had declined.
Unexpectedly, a few more strands of spider silk floated from the air and wrapped around these arms.
Then the monster quickly regained its energy at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It was Yan Song and the others who were unlucky.
Having been invincible for a long time, there was impatience in Qiu Chi's eyes that he didn't even notice, and his eyes became colder and more ruthless, just when the black energy in his hands was about to be unbearable.
Suddenly there was a clear and familiar laughter nearby.
Immediately afterwards, the sword was drawn out of its sheath, and the sound of lightning and thunder.
As if some ancient giant god had awakened, Yan Song only felt a sudden coercion, and the thunderclouds in the midair did not know when they accumulated above their heads.
Wan Dao's sword light came down together with the thunder light, and in Yan Song's dumbstruck, these difficult monsters disappeared under the light and shadow.
There's no slag left.
"Who?" Qiu Chi said coldly, pointing his sword at the tree shadow that made the sound just now.
A tall and handsome young man retracted his sword as he walked, revealing his whole body from the shadow of the tree.
"Ling Lang?!" Yan Song suspected that he saw the wrong person, but he saw it clearly.
Qiu Chi guarded Yan Song behind him, staring at Ling Lang warily.
It's no wonder that Yan Song was confused, it was really confusing to meet his former enemy under such circumstances.
Ling Lang smiled and put away his sword carelessly, "What? Don't you know each other after a few days?"
Looking at this tone, Yan Song fell into a big trough: "Knowledge is knowing, but why do you help us? What's your purpose?"
Ling Lang didn't care about Yan Song's vigilance towards him, he looked at Qiu Chi and said, "I came here to make a deal with you."
Yan Song looked at him suspiciously, suspecting that he still wanted to do something to A Chi, so he refused without hesitation: "Don't even think about it, I have no deal with A Chi to do with you."
Ling Lang was not in a hurry when he rejected him, he just smiled and looked at Qiu Chi without saying a word.
Unexpectedly, the two of them confronted each other for a while, and Qiu Chi said softly, "Okay."
"Achi??" Yan Song was puzzled.
Qiu Chi turned his head to look at him: "Brother, promise him."
Yan Song looked at his serious appearance, and finally nodded his head as a sign of agreement.
Although he doesn't trust Ling Lang, he trusts his junior brother.
Although he didn't know the purpose of Ah Chi's actions, he had his own reasons. When the child grew up, as a senior brother, he had to support him, as long as he was optimistic about Ling Lang and wouldn't let him hurt Qiu Chi.
It just so happened that a familiar ding-dong sound sounded in Yan Song's mind.
[Ding~Advanced mission released.Task background: The Wan Sect Outer Sect Grand Competition was supposed to be a normal selection competition, but for some reason, the outer sect disciples became puppets who lost their spiritual consciousness.Objectives of the mission: 10. Find the culprit that turned the outer disciples into puppets. 9000. After finding the culprit, successfully escape from the small world and return to Wanwanzong.Task reward: If the task is successful, the host and Qiu Chi will be rewarded with +[-] intimacy and +[-] task points (if the task fails, the corresponding points will be deducted). 】
Well...now you have to agree to it or not, Yan Song kept an eye out, thinking about the meaning of the mission goal [-] issued by the system, and this situation has never happened before.
Seeing that Qiu Chi agreed, Ling Lang said meaningfully, "I just like dealing with smart people."
"Since you have agreed. Let's talk about the content of the transaction. In the next time, I will protect your safety, but you have to follow me. I have the final say on where to go."
Qiu Chi smiled contemptuously, and didn't say anything more, just as acquiescing.
The two of them retreated violently, and in the next second there was a huge explosion, and a headless corpse of a giant ape fell straight to the ground.
No matter how fast he retreated, Yan Song's body would inevitably be splashed with scarlet blood.
Seeing that the beast finally died, he was greatly relieved, and hurried to check on Qiu Chi's situation.
"Achi, let me see your injury."
Qiu Chi's movements were a little unnaturally stiff, and he avoided Yan Song's movements as if unintentionally, "It's nothing serious, just a little injury."
"Really?" Yan Song was suspicious, not believing his words.
Qiu Chi nodded: "It's just a bump, this beast didn't hurt me."
He was wearing white clothes. If he was injured, blood would seep through the clothes.
Yan Song looked Qiu Chi up and down for a while, seeing that there really didn't seem to be any bleeding spots on his body, so he was relieved.
The two changed directions and continued on their way. Being interrupted by such a distraction, Yan Song didn't notice that the wounded part of the dead giant ape was emitting strange black smoke faintly.
If he had noticed, he would have preconceivedly thought that this was the devilish aura inherent in these monsters.
Both of them had consumed a lot of spiritual power fighting this giant ape, so Yan Song decided to find a place to rest for a while, and go hunting monsters later.
But things backfired. Before they found a place to rest, they saw several white figures in front of the woods.
Yan Song stood behind a big tree and observed carefully for a while, "It's an outer disciple who came in with us, do you want to go up and exchange information, I always feel that this forest has become weird these days .”
Qiu Chi also saw it: "Don't worry, I don't know if they are friends or foes, so it's best not to rush forward."
What he said was true. A few days ago, Yan Song saw with his own eyes behind the tree canopy a few outside disciples who at one second were smiling brothers and sisters, and the next second they started stabbing secretly because of interest disputes.
At this time, human nature is the most vulnerable thing.
Whoever imagined it, the two of them were talking behind the tree.Yan Song turned his head to look again, and there was a pale and strange face in front of his eyes, and the distance between the two sides was no more than two fingers.
"Damn it?!" Yan Song was almost frightened by his heart attack, if it wasn't for Qiu Chi dragging his waist from behind, he might still fall down.
Qiu Chi pulled him back a few steps vigilantly.
"Hey hey hey hey hey..." Those outer disciples had strange but unified expressions on their faces, and a hoarse and unpleasant laughter came out of their throats.
At some point, the white figures who were hundreds of feet away from them just now arrived around them and slowly surrounded the two of them in an enveloping gesture.
Yan Song's hairs stood on end in an instant, leaning back against Qiu Chi, he drew his sword and pointed at these people.
No... Maybe they are not human anymore, Yan Song knocked back an arm like an octopus tentacles with a sword, and finally began to shudder in his heart.You know, that arm is still intact on the bodies of these outer disciples.
"Achi...we should be in trouble..." Yan Song's voice was a little dry.
Qiu Chi also saw that ghost thing that suddenly stretched so long just now.
"Brother, they are not human."
What Qiu Chi said was not cursing, Yan Song could well understand the weight of these words.
Where did these outer disciples encounter before, so that they turned into this seemingly insane thing in front of them.
When the two of them communicated, Throwing stared at these monsters, afraid of their sudden attack.
Yan Song was a little anxious, looking at the number of these monsters, it was obvious that they could not escape.
It would be fine if they had plenty of spiritual power, but they had spent a lot of energy in the battle with the giant ape just now, so it was not good to face so many monsters of unknown strength.
Yan Song could only seize the time to recover his spiritual power secretly before these monsters rushed forward.
The moment just now was a test, and it really didn't take too long. The monsters who had been sizing up the two of them for a long time finally started to move their stiff and rusted joints, forming a circle around Yan Songqiuchi and the others.
The teeth-stinging creaking sound continued to sound, and against the surrounding sky that had begun to darken, if someone who was timid was here, I'm afraid he would faint from fright on the spot.
Yan Song and Qiu Chi were courageous, they quietly waited for the next move of these monsters.
Quiet...too quiet...
There was no sound of a bird in silence.
In the woods, a length of colorless spider silk floated from nowhere, and lightly attached to the body of a monster when no one noticed.
The next second, the monster rioted.
Dozens of extended arms turned into sharp claws, attacking Yan Song and Qiu Chi.
Yan Song was the first to move. He poured the recovered spiritual power into the sword, and the sword energy was magnificent, and a sharp claw was knocked back with a shock of his arm.
Qiu Chi followed closely behind. His spiritual power was not as eye-catching as Yan Song's, and he looked gray instead, but his lethality was not low. After several sharp claws were hit by his sword, they trembled and dared not approach .
Outside the circle, seeing that they could not break through their defensive circle, several monsters changed positions as if they had discussed it, forming a seemingly mysterious formation.
Yan Song and Qiu Chi didn't speak a word, but their eyes were better than the best communication.The two grabbed each other's arms, twirled skillfully in the air, switched positions, and used the same set of sword techniques.
If a monk with knowledge is here, he will immediately recognize that this is the world's first original sword technique to exorcise demons created by Tianzun Wanzong.
This kind of swordsmanship is said to be the result of Tianzun Wanzong's heart after defeating the demons a hundred years ago, so he wrote down a set of swordsmanship specifically for dealing with demons on the blue stone tablet of the sect with his sword.
The wind suddenly picked up, and under the dim moonlight, dozens of arms intertwined like spider webs, rushing towards the tops of Yan Song and Qiu Chi.
Holding Qiu Chi's arm, Yan Song dodged the overhead attack as if the stars were moving.
The monster failed to attack once, but relentlessly entangled him again.
The two swords of the two of them fired at the same time, and they aligned with these sharp claws.
Just now their swords had chopped off a few arms, but these monsters continued to attack Yan Song and the others with their stumped limbs and broken arms as if unconsciously.
The two of them fought hard for a long time, and they had already begun to gain the upper hand. These monsters had lost their arms, and their spirits were visibly sluggish, and their attack speed and defense power had declined.
Unexpectedly, a few more strands of spider silk floated from the air and wrapped around these arms.
Then the monster quickly regained its energy at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It was Yan Song and the others who were unlucky.
Having been invincible for a long time, there was impatience in Qiu Chi's eyes that he didn't even notice, and his eyes became colder and more ruthless, just when the black energy in his hands was about to be unbearable.
Suddenly there was a clear and familiar laughter nearby.
Immediately afterwards, the sword was drawn out of its sheath, and the sound of lightning and thunder.
As if some ancient giant god had awakened, Yan Song only felt a sudden coercion, and the thunderclouds in the midair did not know when they accumulated above their heads.
Wan Dao's sword light came down together with the thunder light, and in Yan Song's dumbstruck, these difficult monsters disappeared under the light and shadow.
There's no slag left.
"Who?" Qiu Chi said coldly, pointing his sword at the tree shadow that made the sound just now.
A tall and handsome young man retracted his sword as he walked, revealing his whole body from the shadow of the tree.
"Ling Lang?!" Yan Song suspected that he saw the wrong person, but he saw it clearly.
Qiu Chi guarded Yan Song behind him, staring at Ling Lang warily.
It's no wonder that Yan Song was confused, it was really confusing to meet his former enemy under such circumstances.
Ling Lang smiled and put away his sword carelessly, "What? Don't you know each other after a few days?"
Looking at this tone, Yan Song fell into a big trough: "Knowledge is knowing, but why do you help us? What's your purpose?"
Ling Lang didn't care about Yan Song's vigilance towards him, he looked at Qiu Chi and said, "I came here to make a deal with you."
Yan Song looked at him suspiciously, suspecting that he still wanted to do something to A Chi, so he refused without hesitation: "Don't even think about it, I have no deal with A Chi to do with you."
Ling Lang was not in a hurry when he rejected him, he just smiled and looked at Qiu Chi without saying a word.
Unexpectedly, the two of them confronted each other for a while, and Qiu Chi said softly, "Okay."
"Achi??" Yan Song was puzzled.
Qiu Chi turned his head to look at him: "Brother, promise him."
Yan Song looked at his serious appearance, and finally nodded his head as a sign of agreement.
Although he doesn't trust Ling Lang, he trusts his junior brother.
Although he didn't know the purpose of Ah Chi's actions, he had his own reasons. When the child grew up, as a senior brother, he had to support him, as long as he was optimistic about Ling Lang and wouldn't let him hurt Qiu Chi.
It just so happened that a familiar ding-dong sound sounded in Yan Song's mind.
[Ding~Advanced mission released.Task background: The Wan Sect Outer Sect Grand Competition was supposed to be a normal selection competition, but for some reason, the outer sect disciples became puppets who lost their spiritual consciousness.Objectives of the mission: 10. Find the culprit that turned the outer disciples into puppets. 9000. After finding the culprit, successfully escape from the small world and return to Wanwanzong.Task reward: If the task is successful, the host and Qiu Chi will be rewarded with +[-] intimacy and +[-] task points (if the task fails, the corresponding points will be deducted). 】
Well...now you have to agree to it or not, Yan Song kept an eye out, thinking about the meaning of the mission goal [-] issued by the system, and this situation has never happened before.
Seeing that Qiu Chi agreed, Ling Lang said meaningfully, "I just like dealing with smart people."
"Since you have agreed. Let's talk about the content of the transaction. In the next time, I will protect your safety, but you have to follow me. I have the final say on where to go."
Qiu Chi smiled contemptuously, and didn't say anything more, just as acquiescing.
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