Godly Dragon Guard

"It's from Donglin!" Su Ruoxue's beautiful eyes froze and she also noticed the movement.

"The number is not large. It should not be the army of monks from the east. Let's go over and take a look."

Shen Lang narrowed his eyes, and then fled towards the south, followed closely by Su Ruoxue.

Thousands of miles away, at the foot of a barren mountain, seven Donglin Jiedan monks in black robes were pushing a large storage truck and hurried on with alert expressions.

A storage cart is a large storage appliance, with a storage capacity a thousand times that of a storage ring. However, its shortcomings are also very obvious, that is, it is too large and bulky, about the same size as a carriage.

This thing is generally used to transport large amounts of military supplies such as Five Elements Spirit Crystals, Spirit Herbs, Pills, etc.

The seven monks in the team were all in the late stage of pill formation, and the leader was a black-faced man who was in the late stage of pill formation.

"Be alert and prevent the enemy's aerial birds from spying." The black-faced strong man said in a voice message, releasing his spiritual consciousness to alert the surroundings.

"yes!"

The other six monks in the Dan Formation Stage responded one after another.

"Commander Zheng, the Yunjian Beilu border defense line has long since collapsed. There is no chance that there will be Nascent Soul Stage left here. We don't need to be so vigilant." An old man with gray hair said casually.

The black-faced strong man frowned and said: "That being said, we are transporting supplies, so we still need to take more precautions to ensure everything is safe! Don't underestimate the monks in Yunjian Beilu. I have experienced the battlefield situation that day. .”

"Yeah, the power of that ancient spirit treasure is so fucking terrifying!"

Thinking about the scene where the fire unicorn wreaked havoc on the battlefield five days ago, several people were still a little frightened.

If their leader Wang Wenshan hadn't teamed up with the three elders of Donglin and risked their lives to severely injure Huo Qilin, all the monks on the battlefield would have died.

"Yunjian Beilu monk possesses a prehistoric spiritual treasure with heaven-defying magical powers. It is really a serious problem. Although my army in the east is now overwhelming, we must always beware of the other party's counterattack." The black-faced strong man said in a deep voice, showing a An expression of concern for the country and its people.

"In my opinion, Hokuriku has no ability to counterattack. As long as Leader Wang captures that Daoling, it will only be a matter of time before it falls."

Several people started talking about it.

"Everyone, please stop talking about it and transport the supplies quickly. The risk to our logistics team is extremely small. Even if we bump into an early-stage Nascent Soul monk, since the seven of us are all in the late-stage Dan formation, there may not be one without them. The power of fighting!" The black-faced strong man cheered.

"good!"

The other monks at the Dan Formation Stage nodded in agreement.

at this time.

Two rays of light suddenly flew from the distant horizon, as fast as lightning, and almost in an instant, they stopped in front of the black-faced strong man and the others. The handsome men and beauties were none other than Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue.

"I, damn, am a Nascent Soul Stage monk!"

The seven people including the black-faced burly man were struck by thunder, and their faces suddenly turned pale.

With such speed and spiritual pressure, he could only be a Nascent Soul Stage monk. And looking at the clothes the two of them were wearing, they were obviously Nascent Soul monks from Hokuriku.

"Run!"

As if they had seen a ghost, the seven monks in the alchemy stage exploded their nest instantly and ran away in different directions.

The black-faced strong man took the lead and was the first to escape. This guy just said that he might not be able to fight if he bumped into a Nascent Soul monk, and now he ran faster than a rabbit.

"Want to run? It's better to stay with me!"

Shen Lang sneered, and used the Pure Yang Sword Technique with one finger, and a large number of Qi swords surged around like huge waves.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

A rain of swords flew across the sky, attacking the seven pill-forming monks who had escaped, as fast as lightning. "Boom boom boom!"

Six white lights exploded, and bursts of blood mist floated in the air. The six monks at the pill-forming stage had no time to scream, before they were bombarded to pieces by the dense rain of swords.

Compared with the monks in the late stage of Dan formation and the monks in the Yuanying stage, the strength is very different, not to mention the strength of masters like Shen Lang who are far superior to the ordinary monks in the early stage of Yuanying.

But only the black-faced brawny man slipped through the net.

Shen Lang originally wanted to stay alive and force out some information, so he just wanted to use the air sword to trap the black-faced strong man.

Who knew that this guy's escape speed was astonishing. With an ancient treasure cloak on his shoulders, he escaped directly from the range of the air sword.

Noticing that the other six monks in the alchemy stage were killed in an instant, the black-faced strong man, with a pale complexion, ran forward like a mad dog, hoping to escape and ascend to heaven.

"You think you can run away?"

Shen Lang didn't give him a chance, and immediately transformed into Lei Peng and performed the flying thunder escape technique.

"Boom!"

In just a few breaths, Shen Lang caught up with the strong man with a black face, stopped in front of him, and transformed back into his human body.

"Senior, have mercy on me, have mercy on me!" The black-faced strong man was so frightened that he immediately knelt in front of Shen Lang and kept kowtowing.

Shen Lang showed a trace of disdain and said, "Are all people in Donglin as spineless as you? I'm sorry, since you are being targeted by me, then you are unlucky."

After saying that, Shen Lang pressed a big hand on the dark-faced man's forehead and used the soul-searching technique.

The black-faced strong man had almost no ability to resist, and was trembling all over as his soul was searched directly by Shen Lang.

The Soul Searching Technique can read all the memories in a monk's mind, and it will take a long time to read them all. Shen Lang selectively read, considering the possibility that he might pass by Donglin Continent in the future, he also read some information about the geographical environment of Donglin Continent.

Regarding the memory of the war five days ago, Shen Lang read it over in detail and couldn't help but be surprised.

In the last battle of the day, it was not the Hokuriku monks who lost, but the Donglin people.

The Hokuriku monks used the power of the fire unicorn summoned by Hetu Luoshu to sweep across the battlefield. The Donglin people were completely defeated, and more than half of the monks suffered casualties.

Although Donglin Continent leader Wang Wenshan teamed up with Donglin Sanlao and other Nascent Soul monks to severely damage Huo Qilin, they were still unable to fight back.

In desperation, Wang Wenshan chose to surrender, and the Donglin people declared defeat.

According to the rules of the war, the Donglin people evacuated the border. The Hokuriku monk also breathed a sigh of relief. He thought the matter was over, but unexpectedly something happened that night.

It turned out that the Donglin people were pretending to declare defeat, and took advantage of the loose defenses on the Hokuriku border that night to launch a sneak attack!

Wang Wenshan led an army of 100,000 troops from the east to formally break up the alliance and attack Hokuriku.

The Hokuriku monks fought according to the rules of mainland battles. Although they won, they were very depressed after the battle. The army of monks from the east made a sudden sneak attack, catching the army of monks from the north continent off guard.

Regarding this sneak attack, Wang Wenshan also thought twice.

There is Zhang Daoling in Beilu, and there is also a genuine ancient spiritual treasure, which is too powerful in deterrence.

Wang Wenshan felt that if the Donglin people did not attack Zhang Daoling and other masters while they were seriously injured and depressed, they would never have a chance to take Beilu in the future.

If they wait for the Hokuriku monks to recover, they will still face huge threats!

Therefore, Wang Wenshan decided to fight to the death.

Nearly half of the monks in the Nascent Soul stage of Hokuriku, led by Zhang Daoling Fengyue Laomo and others, were seriously injured on the battlefield. They were also at a disadvantage in terms of numbers. They fell into a disadvantage in the fierce attack of the Donglin people, and the situation was precarious.

The Nascent Soul Stage monks from the east attacked like chicken blood, giving Zhang Daoling and other Yuanying Stage monks no chance to urge Hetu Luoshu again. The Donglin people attacked for three days and three nights, and the Hokuriku border defense line finally collapsed.