Yang Zhao didn't even see who was coming to live with him, so he vaguely heard the voice sounded like Zong Yan.
She was still thinking about how the other party could help her, when she felt another huge force coming from the previous attack.
This force did nothing else. The moment Feng Lingzhu bounced on the ground, it gathered all its strength and slammed Yang Zhao towards the garrison point.
Lin Sheng at the garrison point also reacted very quickly. He controlled the power of the formation to slowly slow down Feng Lingzhu, and finally almost hit the building at the garrison point before she came to a complete stop.
Then the formation tumbled and blocked the passage left for Feng Lingzhu, preventing the Jin Danqi of the Sujin clan from beating Yang Zhao out again.
Yang Zhao only felt as if he had been hit all over, and then Feng Lingzhu finally stopped under the buffer of the garrison point formation.
This process was not very pleasant for her. As soon as Feng Lingzhu stopped, Yang Zhao's nervousness relaxed, and her physical discomfort suddenly became apparent.
Her stomach contracted violently and trembled. After holding it in for a few times, she couldn't hold it in any longer, so she vomited it out in one gulp.
"I said, kid, be careful and don't spit on me!"
The Dragon Spear suddenly lost its upright shape and twisted like a snake to avoid the filthy things Yang Zhao spat out.
If Yang Zhao hadn't held on tightly, the dragon gun would have even wanted to fly away and hide far away.
But even though it reacted quickly, the dragon gun still got a little bit of it on its body.
Yang Zhao used his spiritual power to suppress his nausea, made secrets with one hand, and used the Cleansing Technique to clean away the dirt on himself and the dragon gun.
She stopped chatting with the dragon gun and turned her head to look into the distance.
As she expected, it was Zong Yan who came to rescue her just now, but it was not just Zong Yan, but also the eight people from the entire Chanzhou Prefecture School broke away from the original fighting group and helped Yang Zhao get out of the predicament.
But now these eight people are not feeling well. As soon as Yang Zhao leaves, they face the power of the Sujin clan in the golden elixir stage.
Even if the eight of them cooperate closely, they will only be able to protect themselves from injury.
Once they lost the help of these eight foundation-building students from Chanzhou Prefecture, the Qi-training students from Yunzhou Prefecture fell into a passive position of being beaten.
When Yao Guangshu over there saw Yang Zhao escape from danger, he immediately shouted loudly.
"Fellow Daoist Yang, the identification tool at Yunzhou Prefecture is in the hands of Senior Sister Lin. Now only you can see the tentacles of the Heart-Eating Beast. Please cast a spell to knock it down!"
As soon as Yao Guangshu finished speaking, the tentacles of the Heart-Eating Beast, which was leisurely and not looking at the scene, trembled, and it had the intention of retreating.
But it circled left and right and still didn't stray too far from the battle group in the sky.
It is probably because they are afraid that the greater the distance, the less influence they will have on Yunzhou Fuxue.
Only then did Yang Zhao understand why Yao Guangshu divided his troops to rescue her.
She didn't move forward, pressed the dragon gun to her wrist to form a bracelet, and then pinched it with both hands. She stared at the tentacles of the Heart-Eating Beast with a pair of golden eyes, muttering a curse in her mouth.
"Deputy Marshal Shenxiao, I am Zhao Gongming. ... I would like to summon Marshal Zhao Gongming, the envoy of Jiutian Youyi, to rush to the altar to give instructions. Hurry!"
The spell gathered thin clouds, and the thin clouds followed the spell and flew towards the tentacles of the Heart-Eating Beast.
As soon as the spell fell, a pale lightning struck the top of the Heart-Eating Beast's tentacles quickly.
"Crack!"
The electric light flashed, dazzling the eyes, and he was about to die on the spot when he saw this tentacle.
But who would have expected that a large wooden shield suddenly appeared above the head of the Heart-Eating Beast's tentacles, and it swallowed the lightning bolt firmly.
The tentacles of the Heart-Eating Beast under the big wooden shield were unscathed.
But although this lightning did not complete its original goal, the flash of lightning made Yang Zhao realize that there was something wrong in the sky.
There was a patch of dark sky that seemed a little lighter in color.
There must be something that just reflected the light of thunder and lightning.
Yang Zhao shook his wrist and pointed the dragon spear towards the sky: "Zong Yan, that person is above and to the left of your head!"
In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on it, and even some big beetles glanced at it subconsciously.
"You, a junior, have very sharp eyes! No wonder you smell the blood of the Heart-Eating Beast. It seems that I found the right person. You must have killed the last Heart-Eating Beast's tentacle!"
The voice is dry and astringent, don't look weird when speaking a foreign language, just like a foreigner speaking Chinese.
Yang Zhao couldn't admit this, for fear of being targeted by the Golden Core Stage cultivators, so she took two steps back to seek the security of the formation, and then retorted back with a quick thought.
"The war in Luyuan has ceased. What's the point of seniors bullying me and other juniors by relying on their advanced cultivation? Do you want to start the war in Luyuan again?"
As soon as the man saw that his figure was exposed, he stopped hiding. He only saw an illusory figure, vaguely humanoid, but with many limbs floating on his body.
As soon as the man's figure was revealed, even Zong Yan could see clearly that what they were fighting against was a thick wooden stick with green leaves on it.
"Stop talking big words. It's just a garrison. I'll blow it up if I blow it up. Who would start a war between the two races for little people like you?"
"Senior is ignorant. Now this garrison is inhabited by students from Yunzhou Prefecture. There are many aristocratic families here. You made a mistake in coming here to bully the weak!"
This petite figure carried a big hammer and rushed towards the Jindan monk of the Sujin clan.
Yang Zhao was overjoyed when he saw the figure. It turned out that it was Lin Su Shang who broke free from the tentacles of the Heart-Eating Beast and regained his consciousness.
But she didn't seem to have recovered her consciousness very well, and her move to directly challenge Jin Danqi was a bit impulsive.
I didn't see any movement from Jin Danqi of the Sujin clan. The person who just rushed over hit the ground at a faster speed.
In an instant, dust and smoke were everywhere, and Yang Zhao grimaced, as if he also felt Lin Sushang's pain.
"What's going on? There are bugs buzzing in my ears. You dare to call yourself a wealthy family. It really makes me laugh out loud."
With that illusory figure, does the Sujin clan have teeth?
This irrelevant thought passed away in a flash, Yang Zhao regained his focus and began to want to solve the problem with his mouth.
"Even if we are bugs, we are bugs from Yunzhou Prefecture. The people fighting here are also young talents from Yunzhou Prefecture. Senior, you bully us because of your advanced cultivation. There will be elders who can find justice for us! "
Seeing Lin Sushang stand up from the hole in the ground unsteadily, Yang Zhao's tense heart relaxed.
"When the war breaks out again in Lu Yuan, I don't know if my predecessors at the golden elixir stage can bear the consequences!"
"How dare you threaten me, you bug!" The illusory figure trembled, and a roar of sound and broken silk and brocade passed through the formation outside the garrison point and hit Yang Zhao's head.
(End of chapter)
