Unlimited Adventures

Two months later, next to the Jiawu Fortress of Beigefeng.

Qi Guang leaned against the city wall and slowly slid to him.

He was covered in ragged clothes, and a standard armor had been split into several flaps, tied back and forth with animal tendons, and draped indiscriminately on his body. There were brown spots on his face, and he did not know whether it was the blood stains after drying up or something else.

With a ‘clang’, a flying sword that had lost its owner fell from the air, just not far in front of him.

The smooth sword was covered with fine cracks, and the engraved circle finally collapsed and burst suddenly.

‘Swish’

A piece of three-fingered fragments came directly, rubbing Qi Guang's earlobe against the city wall, and a tingling pain came, but he didn't seem to feel it, allowing the drops of blood to stain his shoulders red.

Beside, a section of the city wall tens of meters long has completely collapsed, and among the overturned and messy stones are all flesh and blood corpses, intertwined, it is no longer possible to distinguish which are the monks and which are the barbarians.

For two full months, the barbarian offensive never stopped.

The entire Beigefeng defense line, millions of cultivators, had been consumed alive, and the barbarians had lost ten times more lives.

But it is said that the number of barbarians on the opposite side has doubled several times. They attacked every day without counting casualties, punctuality, attacking at the beginning of the day, closing at sunset, rain or shine, and it seemed that more and more people were fighting.

"These savages are crazy, I can't live this day"

Qi Guang leaned against the city wall, took out a jade bottle from Xumijie, poured out a pill, and took it back after watching it for a long time.

After two months, even the most common replenishment pills were almost exhausted. The last batch of supplies was still half a month ago, and the next batch of supplies is still unknown when they will arrive, and the reinforcements are far away in the foreseeable future.

Now that the entire Qitian Mountain Range has fallen into the flames of war, there are countless situations like this at the five fortresses of Xiangjia. It is said that the three major sects have already issued a mobilization order, and this time even the little monks in the foundation building period will all be sent to the battlefield.

After a break, he worked hard to prop up his tired body, and looked to the left with the afterglow of the setting sun. A few hundred miles away, a concave-shaped mountain peak was looming. There was the Jiasan Fortress and the entire north. The only safe place in Gefeng Line of Defense.

And in front of it, the 398, the man who runs around carrying a stick every day, has become a legend.

The legendary man was being beaten at this time.

But Lu Ya'er's powder fist hit this guy, and it was more of enjoyment.

I felt very comfortable in my heart, very cooperative in my mouth, yelling, ‘Oh, oh,’ and I had to blush hard to make a look of pain, which was very difficult.

Meng Mi retracted her finger with a smile, and squeezed her eyes towards Lu Ya'er: "Sister Ya'er, work harder, this guy, it won't break!"

In two months, the old and the young had somehow become a year-end acquaintance, but just looking at the appearance, Meng Mi is indeed very young.

Niuniu was by the side, looking at the long and short bloodstains on his body, her small mouth slumped, and water mist filled her eyes, but she was in awe of the beautiful teacher, until Lu Ya'er had enough to vent. Go up, breathe gently at the wound on Xiang Yang's body: "Xi Fu, it doesn't hurt."

Her cute little appearance is so distressing that Xiang Yang finally couldn't pretend it, and sat up with a haha ​​smile, and touched her little head: "Master doesn't hurt, Niuniu doesn't cry!"

"Little Yangzi, you are getting bolder!"

Lu Ya'er bit her lip, looked at the hippie smiling guy, and rubbed her reddish little hands, a little helpless.

During this period of time, the barbarians' attacks became more and more fierce, and the entire Beigefeng defense line was in jeopardy.

Only here is the third place, with a nail like C3398 buried in the forefront, still as stable as Mount Tai, but even so, there are still more than 10% casualties.

The key lies in the new tribes.

One of them can drive a winged snake-like monster that can spray venom at high altitude.

Although this venom is not fatal, as long as it is stained a little, it will make the whole body very itchy. You will not stop until you catch the skin ulcers, and it will slowly fade after twelve hours.

There are a lot of these winged snakes, and they fly too high. Every time you set out, the air seems to be drizzling. Unless you can't get out of the house, you have nowhere to hide.

Ordinary monks have limited vitality, and body protection magic weapons or exercises cannot be driven all the time. Only that day, half of the monks were recruited, and the barbarians took the opportunity to storm. In just two hours, the second and fourth fortresses fell one after another. Turning to the three directions of A, he finally fought hard for a long time before repelling.

There are also several tribes who have their own means, taking turns to fight, and the monks who fight are miserable.

Xiang Yang wanders in front of the formation every day, but there are too many enemies, how can he kill him? So today he was cruel and went straight to the enemy camp, and made up his mind to bring down a few sacrificial altars. The result was unexpected.

Before he could go deeper, three sacrificial souls awakened directly. Although they were not as good as the Li Jiao, under the deterrence of Heavenly Dao consciousness, they could not even exert half of their strength, but after all, they were all fairy spirits. The power that broke out is still terrifying.

It was just a move that Xiang Yang was knocked into the air. If it hadn't been for his increase in strength during this period, it is estimated that the last replacement would have to be used up.

Yuan Hao turned out to be rescued in the end.

This son of Qi Luck sacrificed a remarkable treasure, which directly aroused the consciousness of Heavenly Dao, and the robbery killed them, and then the three sacrificed souls retreated.

Originally, with Xiang Yang's self-healing ability, a bit of injury is nothing to say~www.wuxiaspot.com~A general injury can heal with breathing.

But among the three soul sacrifice attacks, one of them contained a certain law technique, which was able to continuously tear and damage, resulting in more than half an hour that has passed so far, and his wound has still not healed.

"I'm not okay! This is a bit of injury, just sleep and it will be fine, it's a trivial matter!"

Tucked the little girl into Lu Ya'er's arms, Xiang Yang got up and stretched out, his sturdy body made a creaking sound. On the bronzed skin, blood stains were covered in vertical and horizontal directions, but they didn't look terrible, on the contrary. Adds some kind of charm to him.

Meng Mi on the side took a quick glance, then lowered his head, and put away a few cyan spells in his hand.

This didn't take much time, the skin and flesh turned over had been put away, and the wound had been half healed. These spells were no longer needed.

"You owe me once!"

Yuan Hao still looks like a cool guy. During this period of time, the two have been killing the enemy together, and the relationship has eased a lot. However, it is estimated that the five elements are not in harmony. .