So, without warning, as this "drifting heavy rain" fell, the young disciples who were not in the defensive circle were stabbed into hedgehogs on the spot! And those weak defensive arrays only blocked the first wave of spears, and as soon as the second wave hit, some of the young disciples below had the same fate!

Although Mo Zhiyu and Luo Yiying ran at the end, they couldn't change anything at all, and in this case, they couldn't collect the corpses at all.

The situation is urgent, and they can only trample on the corpses of the victims and move forward quickly!

This "rain of spears of the underworld" fell, leaving a bloody flower in the ground, and the crowd was even more dispersed.

Thankfully, the rain didn't rain all the time, and the Undead didn't continue to attack after this attack, and it was possible that they would need to recharge again to complete this type of attack.

But the sound of uniform footsteps never stopped, and after this heavy rain fell, the rumbling footsteps had already caught up, and the people on the side of the Xianhua League could only die.

The sky here is also gloomy, and it seems to reflect the mood of everyone

The crowd walked through the ruins, and suddenly saw a high mountain rising under the haze of the sky.

Everyone was surprised, but there was no time to find any more ways now, so they could only rush forward. But when they came to the foot of the mountain, they realized that it was not a mountain at all, but a row of high stone walls.

The stone wall in front of them stood tall, high in the middle and gradually lowered at the ends, like a towering obelisk, which was why they mistakenly thought it was a mountain.

They looked to the left and right, only to see that the row of high walls stretched as far as the eye could see, and the only way out was the bronze stone door embedded under the obelisk.

"It seems that the city is divided into an outer city and an inner city, and we must break through this bronze gate!" Luo Bingqian immediately had a judgment.

"Let's rush straight ahead!" Luo Yiying was inspired by the previous scene, and roared directly, about to swing his sword to cut the bronze door.

"Dang!"

Mo Zhiyu blocked Luo Yiying's long sword with a sword, and shouted: "Don't play brute force!" This bronze door is densely covered with arrays, and if you rely on brute force, it will definitely rebound again! ”

Then he said to Luo Bingqian: "Little junior sister, you first take the Fu cultivators to crack this bronze gate, and we will defend it!" ”

"Good!" Luo Bingqian responded, and immediately rushed to the bronze gate with several Fu Xiu.

"Defense? How to defend against it? "There was a disciple who looked behind him, his face was full of horror, because as far as he could see, there were black shadows overlapping between the ruins, those undead legions had already chased them, and they were huge in number, and there was no end to the army tide, and now, they could count the number of people with just their eyes, there were only ten people!

Luo Bingqian took four rune cultivators, and there were only five people left, and there was only one rune cultivator, and the others were all military cultivators!

Now there were only a few people left, and Mo Zhiyu was in no mood to enlighten them again, so he shouted directly at the only remaining Fu Xiu: "Lieqi!" ”

"Yes!" Fortunately, the remaining Fu Xiu was still a calm person, and immediately responded, and at the same time threw out a row of Fu flags.

Mo Zhiyu drew a formation in the air with his left hand, and quickly connected the few rune flags with Yuan Force, and at the same time, he ran quickly, and around a small area in front of this bronze door, he quickly carved a row of formations with a knife.

"Boom!"

The ink delirium plunged into the ground, and the array of words all over the ground suddenly lit up with a bright golden light, and the entire ink-colored blade that illuminated the ground also seemed to be brilliant. At the same time, Fu Xiu's row of rune flags rotated rapidly, and they were arranged above the array, the yuan force was intertwined, the two sides echoed, and a huge golden light shield was quickly laid up from the bottom to the top in an instant.

"Bang dang!"

Coincidentally, rows of new "Hades Spear Rain" fell at this time, and they were all blocked by this light mask.

"Hold the circle!" Mo Zhiyu stretched out his hand and summoned the main flag of this row of rune flags back, and easily pushed it towards the only remaining rune cultivator.

This Fu Xiu immediately took over the main flag, concentrating calmly, sitting cross-legged, and pouring all the Yuan power of his body into this main flag, allowing the originally void light mask to condense the points of light at the starting point.

"Others teleport Yuan Force!" Mo Zhiyu continued to yell.

The remaining young disciples had already reacted, and quickly gathered around the Fu Cultivation disciples, transmitting their Yuan Power to the Fu Cultivation disciples, making this light mask bloom with even more dazzling brilliance.

Luo Yiying also took the sword and planned to join the young disciples, but Mo Zhiyu stopped him: "Xiao Luo, you don't have to go!" ”

Luo Yiying looked at Mo Zhiyu suspiciously, but saw Mo Zhiyu pull out the ink knife on the ground, and said, "This magic circle alone can't stop it for long, and I will attack the outside world with you." ”

"Attack?" Luo Yiying hesitated a little, looked at the undead legions that were approaching in the distance, and said, "They will bounce back our moves!" ”

"As long as you don't kill them with Yuan Force, don't worry!" Mo Zhiyu said, walking to the edge of the reticle, "What we need to do is to bounce off their moves!" ”

As he spoke, a new round of "Underworld Army Spear Rain" attacked again, and the sound of breaking through the air rustled. Mo Zhiyu saw this attack, moved back slightly, clenched the ink knife in his hand, and snorted violently, slashing at these "Hades Spear Rain".

The powerful frontal knife flapped out like a storm of wind, and when it gushed out of the light mask, it turned into countless wind blades, like heavenly maidens scattering flowers, and each wind blade struck those flying bronze spears with unmistakable accuracy.

There was a "clanging" sound in the sky, and countless bronze spears were reflected back in this way, smashing towards the group of undead legions, this was another "rain of underworld spears", flying in reverse, falling towards the undead legions, and immediately crushed the vanguard legion of this army, blocking their speed!

Of course, although Mo Zhiyu's sword was domineering, it was still impossible to completely block this large area of "Hades Army Spear Rain", and there were still many bronze spears smashed on the light mask, smashing the surface of the light mask and cracking out. Fortunately, the young disciples' Yuan Power was still sufficient, and they quickly filled this crack.

Luo Yiying understood the moves of the ink delirium, and also understood the intention of the ink delirium. So he also ran to the edge of the light mask, facing the "Rain of Underworld Spears" that had not yet fallen in front of him, and swung out a domineering sword!

The combination of Mo Zhiyu and Luo Yiying greatly relieved the pressure on the Xianhua Alliance's side, and also hindered the advance of the undead army. But the undead legion is still advancing, and there is no news from Luo Bingqian's side, so they can only stick here, seeing that the undead legion is getting closer and closer, and the ending seems to be impossible to modify.

(End of chapter)