The moonlight shines on the deserted grassland. The grassland is mixed with scattered sand, making the moonlight even more dreamy and... chilling! "Cough cough cough" weak coughs kept sounding, accompanied by black blood being coughed up! "Leci! How are you feeling?" Pu Jinyuan looked at the injured Tang Leci anxiously. Tang Leci shook his head weakly, "Senior Brother Pu, don't worry! Fortunately, Junior Sister Dai Shuang's medical skills are so good that what he coughed up was just congestion. !”
The pale Wu Daishuang said with luck, "Thanks to Brother Zhong's rescue, otherwise Senior Sister Tang's injury would not be so optimistic!" After hearing this, Pu Jinyuan also looked at Meng Zhao gratefully, "Thank you so much, Brother Zhong!" When Meng Zhao was recovering from his injured arm while rescuing Tang Leci, he suddenly heard Pu Jinyuan's thanks and said, "No need! My master has always taught me to draw my sword to help when the road is rough, and it is my duty to help!"
When Pu Jinyuan and others listened to Meng Zhao's words, they suddenly felt a sense of righteousness emerging from Meng Zhao. Then Pu Jinyuan said with some resentment, "Those people in the cult are really hateful. They can actually kill so many of our disciples! Now we are There are only three of us left in the team who can move. The five living ones are all seriously injured. If they can't get better treatment, I'm afraid they will have to follow the disciples just now!" Tang Leci regained some strength at this moment and heard Pu Jinyuan said helplessly, "Although those people in the cult are at odds with us, we have to admit that their strength far exceeds ours!"
"Zhunti Self-Cultivating Technique!" Meng Zhao looked at the fluctuations that were constantly emanating from Tang Leci's body and confirmed that she or the disciples of the Taiyi Sect had practiced the Zhunti Self-Cultivating Technique, and that Tang Leci and his group had practiced the Zhunti Self-Cultivating Technique. More complete, why? Why is there a complete version of Zhunti's self-cultivation skill in this world? Meng Zhao couldn't help but frown, and Pu Jinyuan also noticed Meng Zhao's frown, thinking that Meng Zhao was also worried about the current situation, so he pretended to be relaxed and said, "Brother Zhong, although those people in the cult are better than us." A little stronger, but we also lost eight of them! And they were all seriously injured, so we can definitely win!"
After hearing this, Meng Zhao wanted to take the opportunity to ask about Zhunti's cultivation of his own skills, but Pu Jinyuan continued, "Besides, Brother Zhong is an unexpected person. It is enough to be able to do this. If Brother Zhong escapes, we will not We won't blame him! What's more, we have received a reply from the elders of our sect, and they will be here to rescue us in about two hours!" Tang Leci and Wu Daishuang also became happy.
However, Meng Zhao said sternly, "Brother Pu, you are looking down on me. My master has always taught me to draw my sword to help when the road is rough!" "Hahaha! Then go see your master!" A mocking voice said When the sound rang out, two figures appeared in the field of vision of Meng Zhao, Pu Jinyuan and the others. The two cult disciples who were trying to survive were one of the forty-nine from before, and another with an unfamiliar face, but he was missing something. arm!
The one-armed cult disciple stared at Meng Zhao fiercely. It was he who attacked Tang Leci before and was caught by Meng Zhao. Meng Zhao also took away an arm. Although the arm of the world-destroying cult can be restored intact, he It takes time to cultivate, which will greatly delay his cultivation progress! Along the way of cultivation, one step is slow and the other is slow! This made the resentment in the eyes of the one-armed disciple even deeper!
Meng Zhao naturally noticed this, but he didn't care because his eyes were all on Forty-Nine!
