In this way, Yang Zhao and Lin Sushang took the lead in dragging Feng Lingzhu, and the other foundation-building monks protected behind them, and the group flew forward.
A strange sound of "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...whhhhhhhh...
Yang Zhao took the opportunity to look back and found that there was a close fight behind him, and he saw the big black metal ball crashing towards him with a faint sound of wind.
The people at the back were not to be outdone, and tried to take out the strength of those big iron balls and hit them down.
Originally, the others could fly much faster now that they were relieved of their burden, but in order to protect everyone on Feng Lingzhu, they could only stay behind.
Now Yang Zhao and Lin Sushang dare not act rashly, and the others are fighting hard.
Lin Sushang heard the voice behind him very seriously.
"Fellow Daoist Yang, can we work harder and increase the distance?"
Yang Zhao naturally didn't say anything. The two of them worked at the same time. Feng Lingzhu's speed increased a little, and the people behind her also speeded up accordingly.
Even if it is only lifted a little, it will put a little distance between the people behind, and those at the back of the team finally won a breath of air.
But the big beetles behind them were not to be outdone, and they forcibly increased their speed to chase after them.
This continued for half a cup of tea, with both sides suffering injuries.
At this moment, Lin Sushang's face suddenly became happy.
"Here comes support!"
Yang Zhao looked forward and took a closer look. There were seven or eight people flying indistinctly in front of you. When the distance was closer, she could clearly see that the leader was Junior Sister Wu.
"Come for support!"
"We're almost home!"
Others also had sharp ears and eyes, and they all became happy when they saw the people in front of them.
The speed of both sides was not slow, and in the blink of an eye the two sides touched their heads.
Junior Sister Wu saw her own predicament at a glance. She took off a bag hanging from her waist and threw it up. A bird with yellow and green feathers flew out from the mouth of the bag.
I saw this little bird swell in the wind, reaching a wingspan of more than ten meters in one breath.
It swooped up and down, and Lin Sushang threw the pink gauze scarf in his hand up.
The big bird stretched out its powerful claws, grabbed the gauze scarf, flapped its wings and flew forward.
Yang Zhao was staggered and was grabbed by Yao Guangshu on Feng Lingzhu.
"Be careful."
"Thank you!"
Yang Zhao thanked her and flew forward with Feng Lingzhu's strength.
With the help of this big bird, Feng Lingzhu's speed suddenly increased.
"Fellow Daoist Yang, you protect the people on Feng Lingzhu and go first. We'll go meet the ones at the back."
When Yang Zhao heard this, he turned around and found that Lin Sushang was leading Liu Shou and his team, and Wu Junior Sister was leading the new reinforcements.
These dozen people no longer flew forward, but directly accelerated and flew backwards, catching up with the six large beetles behind them that had just turned around and flying backwards, and surrounded them in the middle.
Not to be outdone, the six formed a formation together with golden light all over their bodies, using the big metal balls to resist stubbornly.
Lin Sushang hit the tail of a big beetle with one hammer.
The others were not to be outdone, and each used their own methods to squeeze the bottom of the box, hoping to capture these six large beetles in a short time.
Because the pursuers of the two teams behind are not far from here.
Lin Sushang wanted to make a time difference and achieve a quick victory.
Those six big beetles didn't have no chance of winning. As long as they delayed for a little time, they could surround Lin Sushang and the others.
Both sides fired real fire, magic weapons flew together, and insect legs and iron balls danced together.
Yang Zhao decided not to fly by herself. She stood on Feng Lingzhu and looked back, using her height advantage to estimate the distance between the two sides.
After less than a cup of tea, Yang Zhao discovered that the dozen or so large beetles in the middle were less than 100 meters away from Lin Sushang's battle group.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, don't be greedy for credit and retreat quickly!"
"Let's go!"
Lin Sushang also listened to the advice. Hearing the words, he did not doubt whether it was true or not, and directly ordered all troops to retreat.
When they released the encirclement, only one of the six large beetles was left, still flying crookedly in the sky.
Yang Zhao turned his head and looked forward, and the garrison point of Yunzhou Prefecture was already faintly visible.
The garrison point has fully opened its formation, and the milky white formation light envelopes the entire garrison point.
They are so conspicuous even from a distance of several miles.
There were still four or five people standing in front of the garrison. When they saw the brightly colored big bird, they pointed and one of them turned around and returned to the garrison.
Not a moment later, more than a dozen people from Urala came to the garrison.
This big yellow-green bird also saw its destination. It flapped its wings suddenly, and its already fast flight speed accelerated again.
The people on Feng Lingzhu were pulled forward by the huge inertia as their whole body lost all strength.
Yang Zhao flew up nervously, righting them one by one and dragging them to the middle, fearing that they would accidentally fall.
Then, the metal plate on the edge of Feng Lingzhu was erected to make a little shield.
Seeing that she was less than half a mile away from the garrison point, the big bird still showed no intention of slowing down, so she could only discuss it loudly with it.
"Brother Bird, can we slow down a little?"
"What's behind this is a person, not an object. You'd better be more careful!"
"Brother Bird, in the past, they might not care whether you slow down or not, but now if you don't slow down, they will easily become blood gourds!"
Yang Zhao was chattering behind, mainly because he was afraid that the big bird would suddenly stop and its huge inertia would directly throw away the few people on Feng Lingzhu.
As a result, it was likely to hit the metal plate on the edge of her erect Feng Lingzhu.
But if the metal plate is not erected, they may become cannonballs flying out of the wind chimes and hit the garrison point.
Although the formation light at the garrison point is milky white, it doesn't look dangerous.
But Yang Zhao didn't want to use these people to test the power of the formation.
These people's whole bodies were exhausted of spiritual power, and no matter where they hit, they no longer had the ability to protect themselves.
These words were shouted very loudly, and the big bird didn't know whether he heard them, but the martial sister who was chasing behind him must have heard them.
"Yao Feng, don't be naughty! Slow down!"
"Bah!"
Unexpectedly, Junior Sister Wu was quite good at speaking. The big bird raised its head and called out. The vibration of the decoration slowed down, and then slowly slowed down.
Yang Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the growing garrison in front of him, feeling a sense of safety.
The closer it got to the garrison point, the slower the bird's speed became. It leaned down and released the silk scarf in its talons.
Yang Zhao held the edge of Feng Lingzhu and controlled it to slowly fall to the ground.
When it stopped, the dozen or so people waiting at the gate of the garrison surrounded it with cheers.
Two of them supported one, or three of them carried one, and quickly transported the eight people from Feng Lingzhu into the garrison.
