Chapter 398

Style: Heros Author: Bao Bao XinWords: 2298Update Time: 24/01/18 17:48:22
Hot magma gushes from the ground, and scalding winds roar past.

The empty city burned like paper on fire, sinking into the fire and becoming nourishment for the sea of ​​fire.

The lava flows forward along the terrain, and the winding fire is like a fire dragon, roaring into the beast tide.

In an instant, countless monsters were buried in the molten flames.

The demonic birds screamed angrily, but before they could get close, the blazing wind ignited their wings.

The flames instantly swallowed the demon bird's body, and fireballs fell from the sky, joining the sea of ​​fire and reflecting half of the sky red.

Wu Yaochen looked at the magnificent and fierce scene, his eyes as calm as still water.

Like him, there are others who use the power of nature to take advantage of the situation.

The sword fell and burst the embankment, the out-of-control river surged wildly, the land suddenly turned into a vast ocean, and countless waterspouts towered from the ground, making it impossible for animals to move and birds not to cross.

The peaks and valleys are cut into specific shapes. When the golden bell rings, the echoes are overlapping and overwhelming, eventually becoming overwhelming and killing the enemy invisible.

The monks who guarded the key points of the pass lived up to their expectations and became the nails that drove into the beast tide, defusing the waves of monster attacks and buying enough time for the mortals to evacuate.

But not everywhere is so safe.

The disaster at the mountain gate, the loss of the disciples, and the demon clan's mobilization and special targeting have put many areas in crisis.



On the mountain road in the rugged area, there is a long line of humans marching forward like a swarm of ants.

The mortals hurried on their way, while the monks followed on both sides.

Most mortals have two talismans attached to their chests. A low-level light talisman and a low-level speed talisman greatly increase a person's movement speed.

Each person also carries a batch of talismans with him. Whenever the talisman on his chest is exhausted, he will replace it himself. This low-level talisman can be used by even mortals.

The limited number of man-carrying charms were distributed to another group of people, namely the elderly, children, and the sick and disabled.

A one-legged man sits on the back of a phantom crane. The crane walks gracefully with its long legs, its back is broad and flat, and its wings are turned upward to protect people from falling.

At the heart of the crane phantom, a spiritual talisman shimmered.

In addition to cranes, there are also phantoms of different shapes such as cows, horses, sheep, tigers, leopards, and lions, each carrying mortals silently forward.

The one-legged man was located on the outside of the mortal team, next to Su Tian and Su Huan.

The brother and sister were like other monks, guarding the surroundings while looking after the mortals.

The one-legged man held his luggage and stretched his neck to look behind him.

In the direction from which it came, on the horizon, thick smoke was everywhere, mixed with flashing lights of various colors.

Jingji appeared in his eyes, and he couldn't help but talk to Su Tian in fear: "Master Immortal, will the monster catch up?"

Su Tian looked back at the distant scene, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes, but she said: "Don't worry, my senior brothers and sisters are very powerful, and they will definitely be able to stop them."

The man's emotions were somewhat comforted and he asked again: "Then, how long do we have to escape? Where are we going to escape?"

"this……"

The question was beyond the information Su Tian had. However, she rolled her eyes and did not answer directly. Instead, she said: "Are you tired? If you keep at it, a flying vehicle will come to pick you up soon. It's better than sitting here." It’s much more comfortable and I will take you directly to your destination, don’t worry.”

"Oh oh..."

The man looked astonished, not noticing that his question had not been answered.

After a while he became worried again.

"The beast tide didn't involve us last time, but this time... Immortal Master, I heard that many of you died some time ago. Is it because of this that the beast tide came here this time? How can it still be done? To repel the beast tide? Where we are going, there won’t be any more monsters coming, right?”

Su Tian was asked and didn't know how to answer for a moment. At this time, Su Huan said from the side: "Why are you worrying so much? You won't die even if a monster hits you."

He paused and added: "Even if we die, we will die first."

Su Tian felt that he was speaking bluntly, so she said goodbye to him with her arm.

However, the man swept away his worries as if he had let go of his heart, rubbed the back of his head and smiled sheepishly.

"I like to think nonsense when I feel panicked. What the Immortal Master said is that you have always protected us. I believe in you. Taichu Guan will definitely protect everyone this time."

Su Huan's expression changed and he turned his face away.

At this time, a figure flew from the front. It was the foundation-building monk who was in charge of Su Tian's team on the day of departure.

He glanced at the two brothers and sister and said: "Join the team, Senior Brother Liang has an order, I will follow him to intercept the monster."

After saying that, he continued to inform the rest of the team without waiting for the two to respond.

Su Tian and Su Huan looked at each other, knowing that a wave of beasts had broken through the defense line, and the situation was serious enough that they, Qi Practitioners, needed to come on stage.

The two people immediately started to follow the man. As they flew away, a man shouted loudly from behind:

"Master Immortal, be careful!"



Lanxi Island, Zhao family.

The overt and covert struggle surrounding the position of the head of the family that others imagined has not occurred now.

The reason is that after Zhao Jinxu came back, he always stayed alone in the mourning hall and refused to have contact with the Zhao family.

No matter who in the Zhao family wants to see him, they will be stopped by the accompanying elders sent by Taichu Temple. Even if someone entered the mourning hall for the purpose of worship, he would avoid it in advance.

Without Zhao Jinxu in person, no amount of planning could be carried out, and the Zhao family fell into a strange calm.

This continues to this day.

Yin Xueze stopped for a moment before stepping into the gate of the mourning hall.

Recalling the instructions given by the elders just now, he frowned slightly and his eyes were full of thoughts.

He calmed down, suppressed his thoughts for a while, and then stepped through the door.

In the slightly dim hall, Zhao Jinxu, dressed in plain clothes, knelt in front of the memorial tablet and burned paper.

The moment his eyes fell on Zhao Jinxu's back, a shadow flashed in Yin Xueze's peripheral vision.

It seemed to be a female figure, but it disappeared so quickly that one could not help but suspect it was an illusion.

Yin Xueze turned his eyes and was about to investigate carefully, when Zhao Jinxu turned around and said, "Brother?"

Yin Xueze looked back at him and asked, "Is anyone else here?"

"no, what happened?"

"……nothing."

Then, Yin Xueze fell silent.

He stared at the flames leaping in front of Zhao Jinxu, clenched his fists and said nothing.

Zhao Jinxu suddenly asked: "Did the elders ask you to persuade me?"

Yin Xueze was stunned for a moment, then realized what was happening and said, "Have they already told you?"

"That's right, I hinted at it tactfully."

Zhao Jinxu put another pile of hell paper into the fire.

"The beast tide is coming again. The sect is short of manpower. They don't have time to spend time with me. I understand."

His calm and calm tone made Yin Xueze frown even more.

After thinking for a long time, Yin Xueze said in a deep voice: "I told them to leave first."

"how about you?"

"I'll stay with you."

Zhao Jinxu moved for a moment, then shook his head.

"No, let's go back together."

He threw all the remaining ghost papers into the fire, stood up, and looked directly at Yin Xueze.

"I'm not the head of the family."