Chapter 878: Life is at stake

Style: Heros Author: Fishman in the creekWords: 3265Update Time: 24/01/12 05:35:25
Murong Xue asked with concern. Unfortunately, the sound of fighting in the woods was so loud that it was impossible to hear what she was saying on the top of the tree nearly a hundred meters high.

There was only a reply of um um ah ah from below. Murong Xue was worried about the safety of Nangong Qing and others, and thought her husband was in the woods.

His hands once again concentrated on the Black Bird Holy Scissors, and struck at the large and small demon birds blocking the way. With a click, even the tree crowns of the demon birds were cut off.

Taking advantage of the gap, Murong Xue dove in and fell into the big tree. She saw a masked man similar to her husband being surrounded by a group of demon birds.

There are monsters in all directions, including front, back, left, right and bottom. A man fighting alone is about to die. Murong Xue rushed in without thinking, stood in front of this man, and performed four forms of the Black Bird Sacred Scissor Technique in succession, cutting off all the demonic birds in all directions.

"Husband, you don't - you are not Nangong Qing, who are you?"

Murong Xue asked in shock, but the man sneered and replied with gloating:

"Thank you, Mrs. Nangong, for coming to the rescue. When your death anniversary comes next year, I will definitely burn more paper money for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man ran towards the depths of the woods. In the blink of an eye, the night clothes merged with the night.

Just when Murong Xue was pondering the identity of this man and the meaning of his words, he suddenly realized that all the energy in his cauldron had been exhausted by the Six-Style Black Bird Sacred Scissors Technique.

The cauldron of the semi-god and semi-holy state has spread to all the limbs. Once the energy is exhausted, the limbs will immediately become weak and weak. Let alone flying in the air, even if you want to use the butterfly step to escape, it is also weak.

What's more, the demon bird is several times faster than the demon beast. The flower-wearing butterfly can avoid the demon beast's pursuit, but it cannot avoid the demon bird's swoop.



No wonder this person wants to spend more paper money on himself on his death anniversary next year!

Murong Xue was so upset that she got herself into a desperate situation in a moment of excitement. Isn't this asking for death?

Looking at the monster birds circling down, Murong Xue had no choice but to cry out for help:

"Uncle Xiaoyao, Nangong Liushuang, come down quickly and save people!"

It's a pity that Ye Congwen and Nangong Liushuang escaped along the woods, how could they catch up with Murong Xue's flying speed?

When Murong Xue arrived at the top of the mountain, the two men were still running at the foot of the mountain. No matter how fast they ran, it would take more than ten minutes to get up the mountain that was nearly a thousand meters high.

Murong Xue shouted a few words at the top of her lungs, but never heard an answer. Seeing the demon bird hovering tentatively, Murong Xue took out a handful of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, crushed them and stuffed them into his mouth.

The intelligence of the demon bird is not weaker than that of humans. Seeing Murong Xue's appearance, there is nothing he can't guess? Without saying a word, he plunged into it.

Murong Xue knew that even if she swallowed the treasures of heaven and earth and wanted to renew the energy in the cauldron, it would take an hour or two. You don't need to think too much, you can only turn around and run back. Even if you roll and fall to the bottom of the mountain, your chances of surviving are higher than staying here.

Murong Xue spread her legs and ran wildly. The demon bird behind her was approaching in a blink of an eye. The energy in her cauldron was exhausted, but her keen perception was still there. When the cold claws were like the scythe of death, it was slashing towards her neck. Pass.

When the back of his neck was touched in the future, Murong Xue rolled up and hid behind the giant tree and squatted down. There was only a click, and a tree that three people hugged fell down. Taking advantage of the moment when the giant tree collapsed, he hung on a branch, Squeaking and falling down.

The demon bird couldn't see anyone, so it could only run after the broken tree. Suddenly it saw Murong Xue hanging on a branch, turned around and killed him.

Murong Xue had to guard against being chased by demonic birds, and at the same time, she had to be careful not to be hit by the giant tree. Moreover, at the edge of the hillside, the truncated tree was tumbling down the hillside.

Murong Xue rolled down the mountain following the broken tree just like she was on a swing.

The broken tree rolled faster and faster, and the demon bird was chasing after it, hovering above it, waiting for Murong Xue to let go and fall to the ground, and then give her a fatal blow.

Murong knew that he would die if he let go, so he followed the half-cut tree and rolled it into the stream. He might be able to save his life by hiding in the water.

Either way, he would die, so it was better to fight to the death. Maybe there was still a glimmer of hope. He took out the rope and tied his hands to the branches. No matter how the trees rolled, he just shouted the names of Zhen Xiaoyao and Nangong Liushuang loudly.

Ye Congwen was running with Nangong Liushuang from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. The demon bird in the woods was low in strength. Although it was not as fast as Murong Xue flying in the air, it was relatively safer.

"My aunt is too impatient. How can she deal with so many demonic birds on her own? Uncle Xiaoyao, can we also fly over to help?"

Nangong Liushuang was worried about Murong Xue's safety and encouraged Zhen Xiaoyao to fly with him to help.

Ye Congwen refused without even thinking:

"Don't worry, your aunt has the Black Bird Sacred Technique at her side and is a semi-sacred master. As long as Bifang's cub doesn't come, no one can do anything to her.

If we rush over with our little strength, wouldn’t that cause chaos in the past? "

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard Murong Xue's voice mixed with the sound of leaves rolling.

Ye Congwen Fei climbed up the tree to check the situation, and saw a broken tree rolling down like a snowball, and a slim figure could be vaguely seen hanging on the branch, like a swing. Followed by a group of long-billed demon birds.

"Uncle Xiaoyao, Nangong Liushuang, help me quickly!"

Murong Xue yelled mechanically, a master in the semi-holy realm didn't want to die in such humiliation and spread the word back to the imperial capital. Wouldn't that make everyone laugh?

"Isn't this semi-sacred master too stretched out his hips? Isn't it embarrassing to be chased by such a group of cosmic-level little monsters and cry for father and mother?"

Ye Congwen muttered that he originally expected Murong Xue to survive all the way and enjoy the peace and quiet while he hid behind. Now it seems that I still have to take the lead for him?

Seeing that Murong Xue had been thrown dizzy by the rapidly rolling tree and didn't know how to dodge after hitting the tree trunk, she immediately realized that this woman might have exhausted the energy in the cauldron and had no power to resist at all.

With a sudden forceful grab, a huge peacock's sacred claw held the entire broken tree in place. He reached out his right hand and pulled Murong Xue off the branch. He grabbed the entire broken tree and swept it directly towards the group of monster birds behind.

Bang bang bang, the demon bird that rushed at the front was hit by a tree branch until stars appeared in its eyes. The other demon birds were frightened by the sudden arrival of the peacock's sacred claws, and turned around and ran away.

Ye Congwen saw that Murong Xue was covered in blood and was dripping with blood. He held her in his hands for a moment before his clothes were soaked through.

Seeing Nangong Liushuang chasing after him, he quickly threw Murong Xue over and reminded anxiously:

"Your aunt's body is covered with injuries. Use magic potion to stop her bleeding and heal her injuries quickly."

Nangong Liushuang was so shocked that she couldn't speak. She had been following her aunt for decades and had never seen her injured so seriously. She hugged Murong Xue and fell to the ground. She tore open her clothes and used magic potion to treat the gushing wound on her body. Spread on top.

Ye Congwen also took out the magic potion and sprinkled it on the wounds. Murong Xue's skin matched her name, Skin Saixue. But at this moment, he felt like he was being tortured. He had eight hundred wounds instead of one thousand. If he couldn't stop the bleeding in time, his life would be lost in less than ten minutes.

The two of them hurriedly applied the potion powder like kippers.

After four or five minutes of busy work, I poured out two large bottles of magic potion before stopping the bleeding all over my body.

Ye Congwen checked it carefully and after confirming that it was correct, he collapsed on the ground tiredly and let out a long breath.

"Hey, hey! Uncle Xiaoyao, where are you looking? This is my aunt, and others have husbands."

Nangong Liushuang saw Zhen Xiaoyao carefully checking the wounds on her aunt's body. She didn't notice anything wrong at first, but when she lowered her head and saw the jade body that was no longer bleeding, she immediately remembered that this was her own aunt. .

He asked immediately with a straight face.

Ye Congwen was stunned for a moment, then realized something was wrong. He originally wanted to explain that he only regarded Murong Xue as an elder. After all, she was Murong Lian's aunt based on seniority.

But when he thought of his identity as Zhen Xiaoyao, adhering to the principle of doing more than doing less, he closed his eyes and asked Nangong Liushuang to quickly help Murong Xue put on new clothes.

Nangong Liushuang looked at Ye Congwen suspiciously for a long time, thinking that it was a critical moment to save people's lives. She didn't even think about the difference between men and women, and it was estimated that the old man would not think about it that way.

But it's different now. I've reminded him. Maybe he will think that way involuntarily. I couldn’t help but exhorted:

"I'm changing my aunt's clothes. Don't peek at me. Otherwise, if my uncle finds out, your life will be in danger."

Ye Congwen was furious after hearing this. His life was in danger. If I didn't save Murong Xue, whose life would be in danger?

No matter how hungry I, Ye Congwen, am, I will never be interested in an old woman who is more than a hundred years older than me, right?

I wanted to turn around and leave alone to find the holy medicine in Bifang's Holy Nest, but when I thought of Murong Lian, I finally softened my heart. The people in Duke Nangong's Palace could leave her alone, but the people in Duke Murong's Palace would still lend a helping hand to some extent for her sake.

What's more, Murong Xue is unconscious now, and Nangong Liushuang is weak and inexperienced. If he leaves them alone, he may not see the sun tomorrow.

After enduring it for a long time, he explained aloud:

"Don't worry, my daughter is older than her, how could I possibly take advantage of a junior? Move quickly, such a strong smell of blood will soon attract demon birds."

As soon as he finished speaking, two giant claws fell from the sky and grabbed Murong Xue Nangong Liushuang. Nangong Liushuang was doing two things at once. While helping Murong Xue change clothes, she stared at Ye Congwen, fearing that he would open his eyes and peek at her. aunt.

Even the giant claw is almost close to the scalp, and it hasn't been noticed yet.

Ye Congwen pinched Canghe's neck, making it unable to move, and said to Nangong Liushuang:

"Miss Liushuang, if it weren't for an old guy like me guarding here, I'm afraid it would be the two of you who would be in danger."

Nangong Liushuang suddenly looked up and saw a claw as sharp as a sickle, which was only three feet high from her head. If Zhen Xiaoyao hadn't taken action in time, she and her aunt would have been dead.

He immediately apologized and said with a smile:

"Uncle Xiaoyao, don't be angry. Liushuang was just joking with you, and I don't really blame you."