At the entrance of the orphanage, the police officers responsible for observing the situation saw a group of figures slowly approaching from a distance. They did not dare to be careless and hurriedly conveyed the message to everyone.
The person in charge of leading the team this time is a Nebula Realm monk named Yang Lin. Although his strength is slightly weaker than Lin Xiyue, he is one of the top experts in formation patterns. His best skill is holding positions.
When he received the news, he looked towards the target point with the help of Lingbao Clairvoyance.
The moment he saw his target, his heart sank.
Although the distance is far away, those figures are too similar to the ones in the memory.
Coupled with the unabashed malice, Yang Lin was almost 100% sure.
"All personnel, be on alert. The person coming ahead is suspected to be a wanted evil cultivator at the picket. The opponent's strength far exceeds our personnel. Everyone is ready to attack at any time!"
According to the records of the wanted order, these more than ten evil cultivators are at least as strong as the middle level of the Star Realm, and there are even five people in the Nebula Realm.
But on the other hand, they only have Yang Lin and Lin Xiyue, two people in the Nebula realm, and the gap in strength is really huge.
What's more, there are children in orphanages who need protection and transfer.
"Captain Wang, the orphanage in the west of the city is besieged by evil cultivators. There are so many people. We don't have enough manpower to intercept them all. The children may be in danger, please support!"
Yang Lin quickly sent a request for support to Wang Hao.
This level of strength gap is no longer something that tactical arrangements can handle.
All they can do now is do their best to hold back the opponent and buy time for the support that they don't know when to arrive.
Lin Xiyue was not far from him, and she couldn't help but frown when she heard this.
"Damn it! When did these evil cultivators start acting together? They gathered so many tough guys to attack the orphanage. Are they crazy?"
According to the general thinking of evil cultivators, the purpose of their actions is nothing more than to gain fame or to vent their emotions wantonly.
Neither of these two ideas has anything to do with orphanages, right?
No matter which circle you are in, evil cultivators who attack young and old have always been despised by everyone.
This kind of person, let alone becoming famous, will only be infamy for eternity.
The evil cultivators who were slowly approaching the orphanage had no sense of urgency at all, and their steps were as leisurely as if they were walking in the park.
They really couldn't figure out how to lose.
The five Nebula Realm evil cultivators in the lead, plus the Galaxy Realm combat power Chen Jiao from behind, the gap in combat power was completely crushing.
Unless Luo Yuqian, the number one person in Daxia, comes to the scene in person, it will be difficult for anyone to come with such a luxurious lineup.
"Isn't this a mission that can be completed casually? Chen Jiao... that young master specifically asked us to do it together. What other plans did he have?"
Hu Wansan kept his eyes narrowed and wore a sly smile, making him look like a cunning fox.
Although he most likes things where the reward is far greater than the effort, the matter of demonic energy is of great concern after all, and he really feels a little uneasy.
"If you, old fox, are afraid, then get out of here as soon as possible. Your share will be divided between us!"
Peng Qiu, who was in the center of the crowd, had a sinister face, and his smile only made people shudder.
He is the strongest monk among the evil cultivators, and he has the strongest thirst for demonic energy.
He has been in the late Nebula realm for several years, but no matter what method he uses, he can never make any progress.
So as soon as he heard that Chen Jiao had a method that could make him go further, he immediately followed him.
As long as they can break through the shackles, let alone capture such a small orphanage.
Even if he is asked to go to the picket station and make a scene, he will not hesitate at all as long as the price is in place.
Of course, although he acted recklessly, he also knew that it was somewhat reluctant to complete the task by himself.
Now we still need to be tied together with these guys who have their own agendas.
So even if I deeply agree with Hu Wansan's opinion, I can't show it at all.
"In my opinion, it's probably Chen Jiao who has fallen in love with the sister named Lin and plans to take advantage of the opportunity to be a hero to save the beauty. He has sworn with his Taoist heart. If he attacks us, his cultivation will not be preserved. I'm afraid... ball!"
The Taoist oath is the most solid guarantee in the eyes of monks.
Once the oath-taking party violates the oath, his or her spiritual power will be exhausted.
Even if Chen Jiao now has the strength of the Galaxy Realm, this is still the case.
The rest of the people spoke in agreement.
"Boss Peng is right! He is just a lucky rich man with only a few women on his mind. How can he achieve great things! Brother Hu San, you are too careful."
"As for those things inside, we brothers can play with them without Boss Peng taking action! Is it possible that they can suddenly transform into a galaxy realm and come to the rescue?"
Although the other three Nebula realms did not say it explicitly, they obviously did not care about it.
They are not like Hu Wansan, who is hesitant and overthinking when doing things.
As long as there is no Galaxy Realm taking action, such a lineup can go sideways anywhere.
Luo Yuqian and Xu Kuan are currently fighting each other, and Chen Jiao has sworn with his Taoist heart that he will not take action against them. So what else does Qingzhou City have to fear?
Seeing everyone's resolute attitude, Hu Wansan didn't say much, but silently raised his guard in his heart.
He always felt that Chen Jiao was uneasy and well-intentioned, and was already prepared to run away if things went wrong.
He was able to escape the pursuit of the picket several times, not only by his strength, but also by many dirty methods with no limit.
Selling teammates and so on are just basic operations.
A group of evil cultivators walked towards the orphanage in a swaggering manner without taking any precautions and paying no attention to the police officers stationed at the orphanage.
It wasn't until Peng Qiu, who was extremely sensitive to spiritual energy fluctuations, noticed the trap set by the police officers that he raised his hand to signal everyone to stop.
"It seems that these police officers are quite capable. The traps are quite hidden. If I hadn't been more sensitive, I might have caught them."
Peng Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he turned his palm, a spiritual heavy cannon that symbolized destruction and destruction was already under his control.
"But if you think that such a little trick can have any effect, you are a little too naive!"
Seeing Peng Qiu showing the lonely posture of a master, and even holding the famous weapon Qingming Cave Killing Cannon in his hands, he seemed to want to take action himself to show his strong strength.
The rest of the people were also happy to send a few compliments.
"Boss Peng is mighty! With your strength, you only need to make a small move, and those drunkards will definitely run away!"
"The legendary Qingming Cave Killing Cannon is the most powerful strike in the Galaxy Realm. Today we can finally see it!"
Especially the few evil cultivators with the lowest cultivation levels were obviously relieved.
Originally, they heard that there was an ambush, and they were worried that they would be arranged to explore the road and help everyone eliminate potential crises.
When he fell, he had to face the first wave of offensive from the police.
With their level of cultivation, it would be difficult for them to survive.
Other evil cultivators would also like to see this.
After all, demonic energy is limited after all. Without a few of them, the stronger bosses can get more demonic energy infusion.
Fortunately, Peng Qiu, a reckless man, is here, and with him in the front, they, the little shrimps, are responsible for cheering and cheering, so they can enjoy the soup. Isn't it wonderful?
"Hahahaha! You little guys who are just starting out, keep your eyes open and watch carefully!"
Presumably it was the praise from everyone that made him very satisfied, and Peng Qiu showed that cruel smile again on his face.
Now is not the time for these "good teammates" to sacrifice.
When the melee begins, there will be plenty of opportunities for them to die unexpectedly.
The huge spiritual power in the late stage of the Nebula Realm was poured into the cannon in his arms, and terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations quickly condensed in it.
The spiritual energy escaping in the air was chaotic, and the sand and dust gradually gathered into a terrifying storm that reached the sky.
Green-yellow spiritual energy shells were looming, and their muzzles were pointed directly at the gate of the orphanage.
"Saturated with my anger and gathering my pain, this cannon is as powerful as the world, and the power of this blow is enough to crush all ridiculous and weak boring tricks."
"Take a hit from me, Qingming Cave Killing Cannon!"
boom!
The terrifying spiritual power compressed to the extreme was released in an instant, and the blue-yellow light wave made a deafening roar, like a meteor passing by, heading straight for the door with absolute destructive power.
Countless spiritual protections and traps arranged along the way were torn apart easily, as smoothly as a hot knife cutting through butter.
And the power is not damaged at all!
The beam hit the closed door directly, and the huge energy tore it apart, and then it was repaired and reinforced by the formation pattern.
After going back and forth, the two managed to reach a wonderful balance.
But the buildings of the orphanage were not completely covered and blessed by the array patterns.
Although the gate barely managed to withstand the bombardment, the entire house was shaking under the impact of this energy.
The glass shattered, a strong wind swept across, and the restless spiritual power in the air only made the fighting power of everyone among them even weaker!
If we don't find a solution, I'm afraid the entire orphanage will turn into ruins and collapse before the door is opened.
"Captain Yang, this is Qing Sha Pao Peng Qiu's magical power. The building's protection may not be able to withstand it!"
Everyone in the orphanage looked at the constantly shaking floors, their bodies being blown back by the strong wind, and the fear in their hearts could not be suppressed.
Just one hit!
The protections and traps that had been painstakingly laid out were easily torn apart, and now the specially reinforced door was about to be broken open.
Even before that, the floor they chose to stay on would collapse first, and the children in the courtyard might not be able to survive.
Facing such an opponent, can they really hold on until support arrives?
"Don't panic. The previous battle between the two Galaxy realms was to draw out these evil cultivators and take the opportunity to catch them all. Now that the enemy has appeared, they will definitely come to support as soon as possible."
In fact, Yang Lin himself didn't believe much of this.
Facing an opponent with this kind of lineup, conventional support will not be effective at all.
But the time it takes to summon a group of high-strength monks is probably enough for these evil cultivators to kill them all in one round.
As for persuading the two Galaxy Realm powerhouses, let them come to support in person.
Even though Yang Lin believed in Wang Hao, this kind of thing was too difficult for him.
But in order to stabilize military morale, appropriate lies are also necessary.
Lin Xiyue saw how terrifying the opponent's first attack was, and the desire for strength surged out of her heart again.
If she had the strength like Xu Kuan, even if these evil cultivators invaded, she would be able to capture them with just a few clicks.
But this is obviously not the time to be depressed.
She took out a few special charms from her treasure bag and held them in her hands, and attached them to the gradually eroded and damaged door and the shaking wall against the strong wind.
At the same time, he used many of the magical powers that Xu Kuan had learned during this period, and coordinated them with the effects of the magic circle.
But he finally resisted the attack of Qing Ming's killing cannon.
A faint bright yellow light emitted from the spell, and everyone worked together to instill spiritual power into the defensive formations. Coupled with Lin Xiyue's magical power, the crumbling house was finally stabilized.
The power of the bombardment was already gradually decreasing, and it was obvious that even the late Nebula realm could not support such consumption for a long time.
Lin Xiyue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Although it was a bit reluctant, at least it effectively defended the opponent's first round of offensive.
It can also significantly improve one's own morale.
But the evil cultivator outside the door obviously didn't want to see them so relaxed.
Seeing that Peng Qiu's attack failed, the other Nebula realm members no longer stood idly by.
Peiran's spiritual energy poured into the gate, and they each used their own special skills, vowing to completely tear this thin defense into pieces.
The house that had just been stabilized through the combined efforts of everyone began to be shaken again.
With all their efforts, the spiritual power reserves of the garrison personnel are naturally unable to compete with their evil cultivators.
But if we continue to allow it to rage, we will eventually reach a point where we can no longer support it.
Looking at the door that began to twist and deform in front of her, Lin Xiyue suddenly thought of something.
"That guy wrote in the book that if he encounters a situation that cannot be solved, he can trigger the power attached to it by saying a specific slogan."
At first she just thought it was a joke and the guy just wanted to see her make a fool of herself.
After all, many of the lines in it were really unspeakable to Lin Xiyue.
But with the example of a charm in front of it, the credibility of this statement increases linearly.
The situation couldn't get any worse, so Lin Xiyue took the book out of her arms.
Without having time to look through it carefully, he randomly selected one of the defensive formulas and shouted loudly.
"Help me, Mr. Shenjun!"
The next moment, a sudden change occurred.
