Everyone: The blood volume is trillions, how do you deal with it?

The two of them were very close, and the two of them were very close.

"Well, let's go!"

Qin Mu nodded after hearing this, and then rushed directly to the place where the battle was happening in front of him with her.

After Qin Mu left, Ji Qingwu could only follow him and fly quickly forward.

Her mental strength was far inferior to Qin Mu's, and she didn't notice any fighting in front of her at all.

So she could only follow Qin Mu and let him lead the way.

"What a fast speed! He left me behind in an instant.

Fortunately, Qin Mu deliberately ran on the ground, leaving a trail of traces.

It should be to make it easier for me to keep up."

Ji Qingwu was also very moved when she saw Qin Mu running away in a flash.

Without any slackness, he rushed forward at full speed, following the traces left by Qin Mu's running.

In the distant wasteland.

The other four members of the Liaohuo team who were originally running away gathered together. A male barrier master in the middle held a staff and propped up a barrier to protect the four people within a range of ten meters.

Another female mage professional continuously launched powerful fire attacks at the surrounding monsters that were constantly attacking the barrier.

The remaining two were a priest and an assassin.

At this moment, they were all hiding nervously in the barrier, staring at the dozens of seven-patterned monsters outside that were besieging them.

"No, if this goes on, my consumption is too great, and the barrier can't last long!"

The male barrier master took out a bottle of high-level magic recovery potion from his backpack and drank it in one gulp.

He said to the three teammates around him with a pale face.

Under normal circumstances, maintaining this seventh-level barrier is nothing for his strength.

But now he has to endure the attacks of a large number of seven-lined monsters to maintain this barrier. These monsters are not weak. Every attack will consume a lot of magic power to add to this barrier.

To prevent this barrier from being smashed by these seven-lined monsters.

Once there is no barrier to protect them, they will not have a single warrior. Facing so many seven-lined monsters, they will have no way out.

"This situation is not right. According to the usual situation, there are only five-lined monsters active here, and even six-lined monsters are rarely seen.

But now there are such a huge number of seven-lined monsters besieging us, and there are also eight-lined monsters before.

There must be something special happening nearby!"

"Now is not the time to talk about this. What did the Great Wasteland City say after we sent out the distress message?"

"There are already eight-turn strongmen coming, but the distance is too far. If you want to wait for rescue, you have to wait at least ten minutes!"

"Mu Lang, can you still hold on for ten minutes?"

After a fierce and rapid discussion among the few people, everyone looked at the barrier master in the middle.

"Ten minutes? If this goes on, I may not be able to hold on for even a minute! These are more than eighty seven-lined monsters close to the peak!"

Hearing this, the barrier master showed a helpless bitter smile and responded with a pale face.

Hearing his words, the faces of the remaining three people changed.

"Lu Piaoyang, don't worry about us later. Once the barrier is broken, you can escape by yourself."

"That's right, you are a seventh-level assassin, fast, and can use stealth skills to hide your figure.

You are the only one among us who can escape!"

"Yes! Whoever can survive is a survivor! If you can leave, leave, don't worry about the three of us!"

"If you are alive, if possible, see if you can collect our bodies and build a grave for us brothers. If not, find a Feng Shui treasure land to build a cenotaph for us and the captain.

It's a pity that I didn't die in the battle with the scum of the Shadow Clan, but died in the hands of these beasts!"

Seeing that time was running out, everyone turned their eyes to the only assassin in the team and persuaded him.

Among the four of them, a priest, a mage, and a barrier master could not possibly outrun the pursuit of more than 80 powerful seven-patterned monsters.

The one who had the best hope of escaping was Lu Piaoyang, the assassin.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Lu Piaoyang had a complicated expression on his face, looking at the three teammates who had been with him for several years and had been through thick and thin together.

"Well, I know! I will definitely come back!"

Finally, he nodded firmly.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

"Crack!!"

Just after Lu Piaoyang nodded, the surrounding

The barrier was finally overwhelmed, and a crack appeared with a crisp sound.

With the appearance of the first crack, the entire barrier was soon covered with spider-web-like cracks.

Finally, it broke apart.

"Prepare for battle! Cover the retreat!"

"Meteor shower!!"

The leading female mage's face turned fierce, and she shouted with a touch of determination.

With a wave of the staff in her hand, violent flames suddenly broke out.

She used her strongest attack skills.

"Magic boiling!"

"Weapon blessing!"

"Full fire!"

…………

While the priest on the side was treating the barrier master Mu Lang who was severely injured by the broken barrier, he also immediately added various buffs to her.

Boom! ! !

In an instant, a large cloud of fire appeared in the sky, and meteorites with a diameter of several meters or more than ten meters, burning with blazing flames, suddenly fell.

It smashed into the surrounding monsters, and burst into rising clouds of fire.

"Roar!!!"

After being attacked, these monsters all let out painful roars.

But it further stimulated their ferocity, and they rushed towards the three people in the middle under the attack of the meteor shower.

The meteor shower, which was enhanced by various factors, was indeed powerful, but it was not enough to kill these seven-patterned monsters in an instant.

After all, the level of the leading female mage was still a little low, only a seventh-turn professional at level 1000.

The seven magic patterns on these seven-patterned monsters were extremely solid, and they had obviously reached the peak level of gas-patterned monsters.

The strength of such a seven-patterned monster is not much different from that of a 1200-level seventh-turn peak professional.

Naturally, they would not be killed by this meteor shower.

"My strength is still too weak, and I can't stop these monsters at all..."

Looking at these seven-patterned monsters rushing towards her with their strongest skills, Cheng Li showed a bitter smile on her face.

At this point, they may have to explain themselves here today.

As an assassin, Lu Piaoyang also activated his stealth skill at this moment. When the hot flames of the meteor shower covered all his breath, he exerted force on his feet and flashed.

With everyone's last hope and promise, he quickly rushed out of the encirclement of dozens of monsters and fled to the distance.