Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Huang Xun retorted unceremoniously: "Bian Xiu, are you too careful? I think those few people can come out safe and sound, so what's the big danger? You're just doing this to take advantage of the opportunity and monopolize it. It’s just the benefits inside. We are all disciples of the Holy Church, and we should advance and retreat together. For the sake of fairness, it is the right way for everyone to go in together!”

After hearing this, Bian Xiu frowned and responded in a serious tone: "Huang Xun, what you said is wrong. I am not coveting the treasures inside, but truly thinking about everyone's safety. We know nothing about that mysterious place. , Entering rashly will only increase the risk. I make this suggestion entirely out of consideration for the entire team.”

Huang Xun didn't take it seriously and sneered: "Bian Xiu, if you are timid, just say so and don't look for these high-sounding excuses. I think you are just afraid that we will find something good after we go in, and you will not be able to share it." . Let me tell you, I, Huang Xun, am not afraid of any danger. If you want the treasure, just come with me and grab it!"

His words were full of provocation and provocation, and some young disciples were infected by his momentum and stood up one after another, expressing their willingness to follow Huang Xun in. When Huang Xun saw this, a proud smile appeared on his lips, as if he had already seen the scene of him returning home with a full load of treasures.

Bian Xiu stood there, his brows furrowed deeply, like two hills about to erupt. Although he was full of doubts and uneasiness, in the end he chose to remain silent. He knew very well that when faced with those who wanted to die, no matter how much good words he tried to persuade them, it would be in vain.

So, he took a deep breath and waited quietly for what would happen next.

However, the development of things was beyond my expectation. Just when Qiao Ying and others stepped into the huge hull called the Fire Lotus Battleship, an indescribable aura of terror suddenly filled the air.

Immediately afterwards, a shrill scream pierced the sky, like countless sharp knives piercing the hearts of everyone present. This voice was full of despair and fear, making people shudder.

The faces of these temple disciples who had never gone to the battleship turned extremely pale at this moment. Our eyes were full of fear and relief, but at the same time there was no trace of happiness. We are glad that we chose to doubt Bian Xiu and instead blindly follow Ling Xiao.

At that moment, we deeply realized Bian Xiu’s foresight and wisdom.

The screams echoed in the air, as if they were about to tear the whole world apart. Suddenly, a figure rushed out of the battleship crazily. The man's clothes were in tatters, covered in blood, and his eyes shone with madness and fear. Everyone took a look and found out that this person was Qiao Ying.

"It's Senior Brother Ling Xiao!" No one exclaimed.

For a time, screams, shouts, and wailings came and went, forming a sad symphony. The monster waved its sickle-like arms, and every swing was accompanied by a bloody wind. Its attacks are as violent as a violent storm, leaving no one with anywhere to escape.

Everyone who saw that scene screamed in horror. We all turned around and tried to escape from that terrifying place. However, how could this green monster let us go so easily? It let out a sharp roar, as if mocking our knowledge and strength, and then jumped back from the crowd like lightning.

"Huang Xun, that bastard!" Bian Xiu roared in his heart. I finally understood why Huang Xun allowed us to retreat outside but blocked us. That guy has had bad intentions since he was young.

Ling Xiao's body was mercilessly pierced by the giant sickle of the praying mantis, and blood spattered on the surrounding earth. My eyes were closed tightly, my face was pale, and I had long lost any signs of life.

What a disaster! I originally thought it was just a complicated adventure, but I didn't expect to get into such a terrifying situation. Everyone's hearts are filled with fear and despair, and we know how to face those weak monsters.

Although those survivors are not the top disciples of the temple, they are still the backbone. Our loss is a huge blow to the entire temple.

We know what is waiting for us behind, but at this moment we can only choose to doubt Bian Xiu and doubt that I can lead us to escape from that unknown disaster.

However, regret is of no use now. Bian Xiu could only try his best to find a chance of survival. I knew that if I could escape from there as quickly as possible, my companions and I would inevitably die.

"Neng Xiao, it must be this Huang Xun. How could you lose so few people!" Another disciple clenched his fists and echoed angrily. My voice was full of resentment and satisfaction towards Huang Xun.

Seeing that scene, some people couldn't help but want to stand up and greet him, wanting to ask Ling Xiao what happened. However, at that moment, Bian Xiu suddenly shouted: "Escape!"

Bian Xiu is also one of them. I ran away like crazy, running desperately. My heart is filled with regret and anger.

What they don't have is the green giant python, with its body twisting and coiling, making a strange hissing roar; what they don't have is the green giant crocodile, its ferocious mouth opened, revealing sharp fangs. Those monsters seemed to be demons crawling out of hell, and their appearance made the already frightened people even more desperate.

Fortunately, these green monsters seemed to be restricted by some kind of power and were unable to leave the range of the Fire Lotus Battleship. After experiencing a thrilling killing, the tens of thousands of warriors who originally belonged to the Southern Territory Holy Church were now only left with a mere two thousand.

The firelight illuminated the scattered weapons and armor under the battlefield, which was in sharp contrast with the bright red bloodstains on the ground, and traces of tragic battles were revealed everywhere. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was suffocating.

"ah--"

Looking back on what happened next, I seem to finally understand the reason why Huang Xun deliberately stepped out of the way to enter the Fire Lotus battleship. Then he was just trying to trick us.

The survivors looked at the scene behind them, their hearts filled with grief and anger.

Everyone was startled by Bian Xiu's sudden voice, but no one reacted very quickly. We saw that Bian Xiu hadn't turned around and fled, so we all followed my footsteps and ran wildly.

"Yes... you can definitely let these guys go!" A temple disciple with a bloody face waved the sword in his hand angrily, and my eyes flashed with hesitation.

At this time, a shocking change suddenly occurred in the originally fierce battlefield. In front of Ling Xiao, a huge green figure appeared like a ghost. It was a ferocious mantis, its size was staggeringly small.

However, that was still the scariest thing. In addition to this giant green mantis, there were also fewer green monsters coming from all directions.

This guy knew that there was nothing to be done outside, and he deliberately asked us to retreat, causing us such huge losses. It was really deplorable.