The black wings rolled up the hurricane, and the ashes of the burned plants and trees were lifted up. The vision became blurred, and only the light of the spell and the blade of the weapon could be seen.

White Fang held a ruler-long boning knife in one hand and a red goat horn in the other, stepped on the corpse of Seraphim, and laughed arrogantly, "Is that all you guys are capable of?"

He was surrounded by corpses of the six-winged gods, and it had become a hill. Seeing this, the other six-winged gods did not dare to go forward.

Zang Li raised his staff to cast a spell, and after concentrating on reciting the spell, he slammed it on the ground. Immediately, the surrounding terrain rose rumblingly, piercing towards the Seraphim in the dust like living spikes.

Cries of pain came from the depths of the dark smoke. Some of the six-winged gods had their stomachs punctured, and others had their wings injured.

Both sides were red-eyed, and the sharp claws of the Seraphim struck at the opponent's fragile neck, tearing out huge wounds, and blood spattered on the rocks and ground, everywhere.

Zangli can use spells, and Azazel's subordinates are also brave and good at fighting. There is also a White Fang rushing forward, but Baer brought a large number of Seraphs, and they took turns to fight. No one can beat them all at once. who.

Azazel picked up a Seraph, yelled and smashed it at several other enemies who were rushing, knocking down one of them in an instant, then spread his wings and slammed down several flying arrows.

He was entangled in the scorching bitter battle. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Baal standing with his head bowed surrounded by nine six-winged gods, with his hands folded on his shoulders, reciting a certain spell in a low voice. Li, "Deer God, the leader of our clan wants to open the blood spirit array, stop him!"

Zang Li frowned, "What is that?"

"The blood spirit can melt all living animals into blood and eat them away. Once this formation is activated, it cannot be reversed." Azazel said hurriedly, jumping over the many Seraphs who were intercepting him, and rushed over there. , without turning his head, he roared, "God Deer, help me open the way, I'm going to take that formation!"

Zang Li's face froze, and he tried to destroy the magic circle by urging the terrain, but the nine seraphs guarding Bar's side were very tight, changing positions at any time to avoid Zang Li's attack.

A red halo has risen around the magic circle, indicating that it will be completed in a short time. Azazel is surrounded by a group of six-winged gods, and is in a dilemma. Seeing that Zangli is in a stalemate with Baal, he rushes anxiously not far away to shout Said, "White Tiger!"

"Understood, just treat it as the old bastard who owes me a favor." Bai Lio smiled, crushed the skull of a six-winged god under his feet, threw the spikes in his hand, and suddenly rushed towards Baer, ​​knocking down along the way. The many seraphs blocking the way are like a sharp knife piercing the opponent's weakness!

In just an instant, he flashed up to Barr, raised the sharp knife without hesitation, raised the corner of his mouth, and sneered in his eyes, "You are nothing more than that."

Barr opened his eyes suddenly, his face gloomy.

"Young students, don't get carried away with complacency."

Hearing a loud bang, Bai Liao was blown several feet away, and landed lightly and safely on a rock. He lowered his body, wagged his tail to look at the situation, and narrowed his eyes.

Barr stood in the center of the magic circle, his eyes turned upwards suddenly, and many glowing red cracks appeared on his body. It seemed that his whole body was about to crack, and vaguely ethereal spirit bodies emerged from the cracks.

Azazel's eyes widened, and he cursed softly, "Damn it, we're in danger."

He immediately beckoned the vassal to retreat and return to the original defensive state, trying to grab time.With no resistance, the Seraphim on the opposite side immediately pressed over, and quickly forced everyone into the forest, gradually encircling them.

There were many enemies, Bai Liao jumped back to the safe area a few times, while guarding against the Seraph who was trying to charge in, he said succinctly, "I missed, what should I do now?"

Azazel spoke quickly, "There is no way, the master's magic circle has been completed, we have to find a place to hide it quickly, as long as we survive this test, we still have a chance to stand up."

Zang Li saw the pattern of the magic circle clearly, and his heart sank, "This forbidden technique cannot be avoided, you take the Xuanwu tribe to hide first, I will stay here to help you buy time, go!"

Bai Liao put away the sharp knife, "Then you be careful." After saying that, he took the things he had hunted and flashed into the forest, and disappeared in a moment.

The other party has the ability to save his life, so he doesn't worry about the deer at all. Since he said he doesn't need his help, there is no need to stay. After all, they don't even know each other. human.

Azazel said, "Deer God, this is not an ordinary small formation, you are about to escape, as long as we are here."

"We were born and raised in the six-winged god clan. Even if we rebel now, there is no way to escape. It is our honor to die at the hands of Master Baal. Deer God, let's go."

Concentrating on the palm of Zangli, he moved the surrounding trees, vines and the ground, chuckled lightly, and said, "This forest is under my protection, how can I avoid it. This battle is so fierce, everyone can only rely on their own abilities to save their lives. Live, it's all up to God."

Azazel laughed loudly, "Interesting! If Master Baal didn't know good from bad, I wouldn't have ended up like this, and I wouldn't have had today's friendship with you. If we could get out alive, it would be a fateful friendship."

Zang Li said, "Be careful, it's coming!"

Before he finished speaking, Barr let out a hoarse howl, and countless blood-colored spirit bodies floated out of his body, twisted into a huge ball in mid-air, and suddenly attacked Zang Li and the others. The severe wind sucked away all the fragments of spiritual flow floating in the space, and the place swept by the wind was withered and deserted, turning into a lifeless scene.

Zang Li was fully focused on guarding against these blood spirits, he couldn't think of a defensive technique for a while, he gritted his teeth and raised his hand to instigate the terrain, trying to block it.

The blood spirit passed through the sudden rise of the ground thorn, flew straight past as if there was nothing, and in a blink of an eye, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

A cyan stream of light flashed behind, and a bird condensed by spiritual flow flew out of the darkness, crashed into the oncoming blood spirit, smashed it to pieces, and continued to move forward, smashing all the blood spirits along the way. The obstacle pierced Barr's chest with a puff.

Blood spattered, Baer let out a scream, and fell back suddenly. The blood spirit array also miraculously suppressed its light, retracted continuously, and finally got into his body.

Everyone was shocked by this sudden change, but the big cyan bird suddenly disappeared, and the Seraphs looked around in horror, trying to find out where the bird came from.

Zang Li suddenly turned his head, his eyes locked on the dark forest behind him, he couldn't believe it, trying to catch a familiar figure.

The depths of the jungle are quiet, there is no fluctuation of spiritual power, no sign of anyone coming, as if nothing has happened.

Zangli knew the big blue bird, which was one of Dongqin's favorite magic images, the totem of the bluebird clan, Dongqin must be here.

He couldn't help feeling hot in his heart, and the hope that had been extinguished before was rekindled.

Dong Qin would rescue him because he still has affection?

So would they still have a chance...to meet again?

Because of this bird, Zang Li froze in place. He almost didn't notice that a six-winged god was slashing at him with a stone axe. Azazel threw a spear from a distance, and the two soldiers collided with each other. muffled sound.

Only then did he come back to his senses, his eyes a little panicked.

"Deer God, be careful yourself." Asazler left him the stone spear, and he went into battle with his bare hands, hitting the enemy with a punch so powerful that it could directly shatter the bones of his legs.

Barr was injured and fell down, unable to continue to hold the formation, and even handed over the command to Dantalin.

On the side of Zangli, the Xuanwu tribe hurried over with a newly made hunting vine net, and threw it down from the air, preventing the six-winged god below from flying out, planning to play a good show of closing the door and beating the dog.

The advantage in numbers of the Six Winged Gods was gradually leveled out, and the situation began to shift to Zangli's side.

Zang Li withdrew his gaze and concentrated on dealing with the Seraphs in front of him.

The most important thing now is to keep the forest and the Xuanwu tribe. Since Dong Qin will come, it proves that he still has a gap to exploit, at least it will not be a dead end. After the battle here is over, he must force Dong Qin out.

Yue Liang had just climbed to the shore at this time, and planned to see if there was anything else to eat in the plain.

Tai Yang was injured too badly, he practiced bigu, but he couldn't withstand the serious injury of bursting spiritual acupoints all over his body, now he can't bear it if he doesn't eat, but the plain is burnt out, where can he find food?

There may still be some hidden in the cave under the mine, but the fire in that area is still extinguished, so I can't get in for the time being, so I can only wait for a while.

He had no choice but to return to the Deer God Forest the same way, intending to find something to eat in the forest.

Alas, after months of hard work, there is nothing left as soon as the fire comes, which is really desolate.

While he was walking, there was a rustling sound from the dense forest in front of him. When he raised his head, he saw dozens of Seraphim carrying Baal with a huge bark, and hurried back. The forest road was narrow, and the two sides met abruptly. hit.

Dan Talin, who was the leader, was shocked, bent his body and hid behind the two seraphs, his eyes were suspicious, "You bastard! You, you..."

Yue Liang was very strange, looked at them, and quietly made a tactic with the back of his hand behind him, and said calmly, "What am I?"

But he hesitated for a long time, his face was flushed with anger, and finally he waved his hand violently, and ordered all the six-winged gods fiercely, "Kill him! There is only one of him, and the one who cuts off his head can sit in the leader's seat!"

Yue Liang's spiritual power has been lost to Tai Yang during this period of time, without leaving any, and he has no ability to resist at this time, he summons flower vines, uses the unburned trees to dodge and escape, his breath is very steady, and he even has a light mind He smiled and said, "It seems that you have suffered some bad things."

For some reason, these seraphs held their breath in their hearts, their movements were vigorous and sharp, and they showed no mercy when they killed him.

Yue Liang dodged the attacks one after another, but he was powerless to fight back, and he was not familiar with the canopy of the Lushen Forest, so after dozens of rounds, he was defeated.

He accidentally exposed an opening, and the sharp claws of the Six-winged God immediately attacked him. He was about to dodge in panic, but saw a cyan light flashing in front of him, and directly chopped off the sharp claws.

Blood splattered, the screams of the six-winged gods almost pierced the eardrums, Yue Liang felt someone pulling him, and the next moment he stood on a solid branch, distanced himself from the six-winged gods under the tree .

A dark figure fell beside him and asked, "Are you all right?"

He looked up, heaved a sigh of relief, and felt a little strange, "Dongqin? Why are you here?"

Dong Qin paused for a moment before saying, "Let's take a look at the fire on the land. Now that it's all gone, I'm relieved."

Under the tree, Dan Talin couldn't help gnashing his teeth when he saw a powerful helper suddenly appearing. While the two were talking, he asked the vassals to carry Baal and fled quickly, leaving the Deer God Forest far behind.

He couldn't catch up after him, let alone Yue Liang didn't want to chase him. He looked away and asked Dong Qin, "Well, have you seen the God of Deer? This is his territory. I want to find something to eat. I need something to eat." He helps."

Dong Qin said, "I..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a shout suddenly came from not far away, "East Qin!!"

Dong Qin was shocked, and looked back at the familiar figure. Zang Li was standing under the tree, panting slightly, his eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief.

Zang Li's chest heaved violently, his lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't get it out; Dong Qin stood silently on the tree, and didn't move.

The two looked at each other silently, and a thousand words flashed between their eyes.

Yue Liang looked at this one on the tree, then at the one under the tree, and whispered in his heart: Am I not supposed to be here?

The author has something to say: Yue Liang: This time without Fu Lang by his side, I feel very unconfident when watching a play

I apologize to my fathers, I was late again, because I copied four lab reports by hand today!

(Recently, I will try to save some manuscripts and resume regular updates. I will tell you when I decide the specific update time. Thank you for putting up with this busy bald author pwq)

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