On the street, people fled in panic, creating a chaotic scene.
They pushed, stamped, and rushed through the crowd without caring about the street stalls that were knocked away behind them. Even the old, weak, women, and children were mercilessly knocked to the ground.
However, even if someone fell to the ground, the people behind them would trample over them mercilessly, as if they didn't want to stay for a second longer and didn't dare to hesitate at all.
However, in the dust of the crowd, there is a pair of slender little steps that are also desperately moving forward.
The little girl was about seven or eight years old, wearing shabby clothes, and carrying a four or five-year-old boy on her back.
Her steps stumbled, as if the power of running had been exhausted, but she did not dare to stop.
The trembling little mouth gasped, making a "hum hum hum" breathing sound.
The sun shone mercilessly on her young face, reflecting her frightened and confused look, as if she didn't know what else to do except keep running.
Her hair hung messily in front of her forehead and stuck to her cheeks, with a few drops of crystal sweat.
The tears on his face have dried, but there are still traces of tears in the corners of his eyes.
The voice echoed in my mind, shouting: "Keep running! Don't stop! Don't stop!"
The sound echoed endlessly in her ears, making it impossible for her to stop.
The voice was full of anxiety and panic, like an invisible whip hitting her fragile soul.
The scene in front of her gradually blurred, as if shrouded in a layer of mist, and the shrill screams of countless people were still heard in her ears. The little girl closed her eyes suddenly, and she understood that only by running non-stop, running non-stop, would she be able to survive. It's possible to survive.
However, at this moment, a huge black shadow suddenly approached quickly. The little girl was stunned with fear, and it didn't know when it had appeared behind her.
The black shadow rolled with a pair of glowing green eyes, and its body was extremely twisted and uncoordinated, like a weird humanoid creature. The white arms were covered with red veins, like red spider webs.
The humanoid monster opened its mouth, revealing a mouth of sharp teeth, with several broken limbs and bones hanging on it. In an instant, the little girl was trembling with fear.
Qian Tu witnessed this scene from a distance, his heart filled with anxiety and anger. His eyes instantly turned golden, as if containing burning flames. Golden sword energy spurted out from his eyes, like thousands of sharp swords, forming a magnificent sword energy barrier, tightly surrounding the little girl like an indestructible golden fortress.
Qian Tu's figure turned into a stream of light and flew over, as if his feet were stepping on the blue sky and white clouds. And just when he was about to arrive, not far away, a woman wearing a light blue robe frowned slightly, and a sharp light flashed in her eyes, like a bolt of lightning that could not be ignored.
Her slender body seemed to blend into the breath of nature, like a blooming blue flower, overflowing with fragrance. She flew gracefully in mid-air, light and sharp, like a fairy walking on the clouds.
She gently stretched out her left hand, with long and white fingers.
Suddenly, a "chichichi" electric light appeared in her palm, and powerful and violent power gathered in her hand,
Boom!
As if there was a thunder from the sky and the earth, the lightning in the palm was like a giant lightning snake, quickly shuttled through the air, aiming at the ferocious humanoid monster in the distance. The electric light struck the monster like lightning from the sky, its speed was so fast that it seemed to tear apart time and space.
In an instant, the monster turned into a pool of blood foam, scattering in all directions.
The blood shimmered strangely in the sunlight, like a tragic scene, which was chilling.
Qian Tu stared at everything in front of him, deeply immersed in the power of the mysterious woman. She was wearing a light cyan robe that fluttered gently in the wind, highlighting her elegant figure, like a blooming blue lotus.
However, Qian Tu, as a person who has been traveling around the world for many years, is well-informed. He immediately recognized that this woman was using the box-pressing technique inherited from the Xuantian Sect - Yang Wu Lei Technique!
Thunder is the command of heaven and earth. There are thousands of ways, but the thunder method is the most respected. This female Taoist friend was actually able to cast Yang Wu Lei out of thin air, and her power was astonishing. Qian Tu admired secretly in his heart. He moved his eyes away from the woman and stared at the little girl.
The little girl's face was pale and thin, and tears slipped quietly from her eyes. Qian Tu felt a sharp pain in his heart. His heartstrings were touched by her helpless tears. His eyes swept across her face gently, like the spring breeze blowing on his face. , with a hint of warmth.
"Are you... okay?" he asked in a soft tone.
The little girl shook her head slightly and said with a trembling voice: "Thank you, big brother, for saving me..."
Her voice was soft and trembling.
Qian Tu turned her eyes to the little boy behind her, his immature face still stained with tears. Qian Tu felt a familiar feeling well up in his heart. That feeling made him a little excited and a little unbelievable. It reminded him of the memory of carrying Qian Hao on his back when he was a child. His eyes stayed on the little boy, like a clear lake, containing endless thoughts.
"This is……?"
His voice was slightly trembling, like a gentle breeze rippling through the forest.
"This is my brother. We have been dependent on each other since childhood." The little girl replied.
Listening to the little girl's answer, Qian Hao appeared in Qian Tu's mind, and his thoughts changed. At this time, a group of officers and soldiers arrived, led by his eldest brother, Qian Cheng.
"Second brother, are you okay?"
Qian Cheng asked anxiously, his voice like a torrential rain, full of worry and concern.
Qian Tu patted his shoulder and said, "It's okay, brother. I'll leave these siblings to you. There's still one and a half monsters left over there. I'll deal with them before meeting you again."
"Well, okay, then be careful."
Qian Cheng also patted him on the shoulder, then left with the people, taking the little girl away, and at the same time ordered his men to maintain order.
The officers and soldiers left in a hurry, leaving Qian Tu alone. He stood there, staring at the half-body monster not far away. The sun shines through the sparse clouds and shines on Qian Tu, illuminating his restless expression. Thoughts were spinning rapidly in his mind, like a strong wind.
The sword in Qian Tu's hand danced quickly and accurately, the sword flashed with cold light, and a sword energy emerged out of thin air, quickly condensed into substance, and went straight to the monster's head. The sword energy collided with the monster beast, making a deafening sound. The monster beast's head shattered instantly, and its life disappeared.
"Sure enough, their weakness is their heads!" Qian Tu silently confirmed this fact in his heart. This realization flashed through his mind like a bolt of lightning, giving him a deeper understanding of the mystery of the monster beasts.
"Shoot!" Qian Wuliang ordered, and the other black-armored guards quickly took out their crossbows and prepared to attack the last humanoid monster. The crossbow arrows flew out of the bowstring like raindrops and flew toward the monster.
call out! call out! call out! call out! call out! call out!
The crossbow arrow hit the monster's body, and more than a dozen bloody holes appeared in an instant. However, the strange thing was that the monster did not fall down, as if it did not feel the pain of the headache and could not be killed by the fatal blow.
"Damn! What's going on?"
The soldiers cursed one after another as they loaded their crossbows again and prepared to continue the attack.
"Fuck! Cum again!"
Qian Wuliang was furious and waved his hands to direct the soldiers to continue shooting. However, the loading process of the crossbow was relatively cumbersome and the movement was slow. The monster seized this gap and counterattacked directly, tearing apart seven or eight soldiers like a crazy beast. These soldiers wore strong black iron armor, but they were shattered into pieces by the bites of the monsters.
"Damn it, stop it!" Qian Wuliang drew out his machete and rushed towards the monster determinedly. However, at this critical moment, countless golden sword energies flew from a distance and headed straight for the monster!
Qian Wuliang was stunned, and when he looked back, he found that his second son Qian Tu had arrived, and his face was filled with joy.
The woman in light green robe standing on the rooftop in the distance also waved her hand, and dozens of thunder snakes shot out of the air. She saw Qian Tu coming towards him like a stream of light, and couldn't help but secretly sigh: "Ten Thousand Sword Techniques? I can still see such techniques."
Thunder came instantly, and the sword energy and thunder light complemented each other, like a grand confrontation between heaven and earth.
Thunder light shuttled between the sword energy, like golden lightning, instantly trapping the monster within.
Thunder light and golden sword energy intertwined to form a gorgeous and spectacular picture, like a feast between heaven and earth.
In this scene, the soldiers clasped the weapons in their hands with great enthusiasm, as if they were on the battlefield; the people of Lingcheng not far away were dumbfounded, and their hearts were filled with shock and awe; and those who stood on the restaurant and watched , this moment will be deeply engraved in their memory, making it unforgettable for their entire lives.
The monster that was supposed to be roaring for mass killing trembled and its eyes widened. In an instant, its body seemed to be under extremely strong pressure and began to fall apart from head to toe.
The blood flowed out like a billowing stream, dyeing the surrounding ground a blood red color.
The monster's howl stopped abruptly amid the thunder, leaving only a dead silence and desolation.
The soldiers were stunned by the sudden changes in front of them. They were caught off guard and couldn't help but feel doubts. They had never seen such a scene before, and they had no clue about this unknown power.
"What kind of majestic power is this? It can kill such a terrifying monster easily!" The soldiers discussed in low voices, with a hint of awe in their eyes. They couldn't understand that there was such a powerful being in this world, like an immortal.
"Who is this Immortal Master? His strength is so great!" The soldiers' voices revealed some surprise. They were full of curiosity and admiration for the identity of this immortal master.
Qian Tu stood in the crowd and put away his sharp sword fingers. Although there was no emotion on his face, as if he had just done a trivial thing, his eyes became more and more fierce.
With these three monsters suddenly appearing, he felt that things would never be that simple. Moreover, he had never heard of a monster that dared to attack the city so blatantly, so there must be someone behind it! This made Qian Tu even more vigilant.
