Chapter 522: First Battle

Style: Heros Author: Yu BuyanWords: 2069Update Time: 24/01/11 22:41:16
"Do you want to leave now? Meng Qi."

The sound suddenly sounded, as low as a guqin, sweet and soothing.

But when it fell on the ears of the Lingchu people, it was like an exploding thunder, shocking people's hearts.

As the words fell, several dull sounds also followed.

Hidden in the darkness of the shade of the trees, Rouge, who was wearing a black dress, suddenly changed color, and heard the screams of countless spiritual insects. As soon as the spiritual power gathered, it was violently scattered by a huge force, and a sharp pain hit her abdomen. , the slender woman flew out from the shade of the tree, breaking countless branches and leaves, and falling green leaves all over the sky.

There was a roar on the ground, and a long sword burst out with dazzling light and stabbed towards the ground. Countless cracks tore along the long sword. The ground rolled up and rolled up countless gravels. The trees in the dense forest rumbled down. The roots buried deep in the ground were exposed. Following these movements, a ball of earthy-yellow light flew out along the crack, splashing countless gravel branches and leaves.

On the other side, there was a thunderous sound, and dark purple thunder arcs traveled among the branches and leaves, instantly taking away the life of the originally green branches and leaves within a radius of 100 meters, turning them into charred black, and the silver double hammers crashed down, creating a powerful wave. Sweeping in all directions, a black figure was violently knocked away.

After the attack was successful, both sides stopped fighting. Yanzhi and Qian Jin retreated, but Ke Yu still stood there without moving at all.

Meng Qi and Lingchu, who were in the center of the guard, did not receive any attacks.

"Ke Yu, come back." When Meng Qi heard the sweet low voice, the expression on her face changed slightly, then her smile returned and she said lightly.

Holding two hammers, the terrifying young man squinted his eyes and looked coldly at the black figure flying backwards not far away. He suppressed the fighting spirit in his eyes. Thunder arcs flashed under his feet, and the next moment he appeared in front of Meng Qi. side.

"Meng Tian, ​​you have grown up, and you dare to attack me." Although Meng Qi smiled and her voice was very soft, her words were not friendly.

Obviously, Meng Qi has no friendship with this person named Meng Tian, ​​and even looks down on Meng Tian a little.

"Meng Qi, you are as condescending as ever. It's really disgusting." A lavender figure slowly appeared not far away. His voice was pleasant and deep, but his appearance was not as stunning as his voice.

Lingchu looked at the person coming. This was a descendant of the Meng family named Meng Tian. He had a nice voice, but his face could only be described as straight. He had a smile on his face but his eyes were a little gloomy.

Behind the visitor, there were three figures, one standing with a sword on his back, one tall, and one wrapped in a blue dress.

There were only four people in total, three men and one woman.

As soon as these people appeared, Meng Qi's eyes fell on Meng Tian, ​​Yanzhi looked at the tall man, Qian Jin looked at the man standing with a sword, and Ke Yu looked at Lan The woman in the skirt passed over her body, and then she condensed slightly.

One person is missing.

Lingchu looked around at the monks across from him indifferently, feeling a little awe-struck in his heart, and watched his surroundings vigilantly.

All teams have five people, and the team in front of them only has four people. When this happens, there are only two possibilities. The first one is that the team on the opposite side has already suffered casualties, but they have just arrived on the island at this moment, so there is a possibility of casualties. too low.

From Lingchu's point of view, she was more inclined to the second possibility. This missing fifth person might be an interesting monk.

For example, the black figure that just silently attacked Xiang Ke Yu.

Although standing in the center, the three of Rouge were attacked at the same time, but Lingchu's consciousness still captured it. The one who attacked Yanzhi was a tall and powerful monk, and the one who attacked Qian Jin was a monk. The monk who used the sword, as for the one who attacked Ke Yu, was a black shadow with flexible movements.

The two figures in front were similar, but the black figure that attacked Ke Yu was nowhere to be seen.

Maybe that black shadow is lurking in a corner at this moment, waiting for the opportunity to kill with one strike.

Lingchu could see the unconcealed malice and murderous intent in the eyes of the man named Meng Tian opposite him, as well as the coldness in Meng Qi's eyes next to him.

Both of these people had the idea of ​​killing each other.

After thinking for a moment, Lingchu slowly lowered his gaze to the female cultivator wearing a blue dress opposite. If nothing else happened, if the two sides fought, his opponent might be that female cultivator.

The girl in the blue skirt is wearing a long aqua skirt that touches the floor. Her hair is tied up with a carved wooden hairpin. Two strands of broken hair hang down by her snow-white cheeks. She has a cold expression on her soft face, and her fingertips are always resting on her hand. waist.

Lingchu followed the female cultivator's fingertips and saw an ancient skin bag hanging there, with several exquisite herbal patterns embroidered on it.

The increasingly active spiritual power in the body moved slightly, and the faint scent of medicine blew along the wind.

Lingchu's eyes suddenly glazed over and he shouted loudly, "The fragrance is poisonous!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the lead to close his sense of smell. He swung his long cyan sleeves in front of him, and a breeze suddenly rose up, blowing back all the breath in front of him.

The reaction of the other people was not slow. Almost as soon as Lingchu finished speaking, several people immediately closed their sense of smell. At the same time, Qian Jin stomped his feet hard, and a sudden sound appeared on the ground in front of Qian Jin. Several sharp earth thorns were stabbed out, and along the straight line distance between the two teams, they appeared at the feet of Meng Tian and the others in the blink of an eye. Several earth thorns as high as a man were wrapped around the fierce aura and stabbed fiercely. Several people.

Rouge's eyes sank, and her gaze immediately fell on the female cultivator in the blue dress. The silver copper bell she wore on her wrist swayed slightly, making a dull sound that was different from ordinary copper bells.

Following this dull sound, a buzzing sound of flapping wings suddenly sounded. At some point, groups of black spiritual insects flew out from the surrounding dense forests. Each one was only the size of a fingernail, but hundreds of them gathered together. Together, they look like a giant beast.

The transparent wings vibrated the air, making a buzzing sound, and subtle squeaking sounds fell into the monk's extraordinary ears from time to time, making those who heard it feel numb.

Meng Tian and the others had just jumped up to avoid the earth thorns under their feet that were stabbing them. When they looked up, they saw several groups of black cloud-like spiritual insects coming towards them. Especially the female cultivator in the blue skirt was attacked before and after. A pincer attack by spiritual insects.

Meng Tian's expression changed. Most spiritual insects are afraid of fire. Unfortunately, in the boundless sea, there are a lot of monks who practice water magic. There are really few monks who practice fire magic. Not only that, but even those who practice fire magic are pitiful. There are very few fire magic talismans and magic weapons.

Using fire magic in the sea is a brave decision.

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