Chapter 269: Three Thousand Witches
Da Ang launched a fierce attack, it was really fierce and vicious, and his four arms waved all kinds of weapons, and he pounced in front of a Da Luo Jin Demon with extremely fast movements.
The battle of trapped beasts is the most dangerous, these Da Luo Jin demons walk outside all the year round, and they have done it many times to fight for treasures, and they have fought with Da Ang Ang more than ten times before, and they have already dealt with it.
A Da Luo Jin Demon sacrificed the pagoda and hung it above his head, sprinkling the Qingguang Dao, and a Da Luo Jin Demon urged two short knives to attack and kill Da Ang, taking away the combat power of Da Ang's two arms.
The two Da Luo Jin Demons barely blocked Da Ang, but the other three Da Luo Jin Demons suddenly attacked, and their magical powers and demon skills were like a storm, attacking and killing the remaining Wu clan masters!
Originally, four to five, their Wu clan side still had some advantages, and they could chase and fight the five Da Luo Jin Demons with their ability to fight.
But a war witch was plotted, and he was in a coma, he should have been injured by severe poison, not only was it not combat power, but it was still a burden, and the remaining two witch clans, how could they resist the attack of the three Great Luo Jin Demons?
Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed color, and the sky trembled.
Da Luo's all-out battle is also a big 'grand scene', which makes many pairs of eyes look at this place, and these people who are watching the battle are relieved when they find out that the conflict is between the witch clan and the demon clan, and they are all relieved and have the right to watch the show.
Moo –
Suddenly, a bull barked, and a big Luo Jin demon turned into a purple-haired bull beast, hiking wildly, and crashed into the injured war witch.
The demon clan fights with people, and generally manifests the ontology to launch an offensive, either when it is in danger, or it is determined to win.
This bull demon should belong to the latter, the war witch locked by it could not move, but the witch woman standing in front of her snorted coldly, threw out a pair of gold rings, and smashed them at the horns of the bull's head.
At this moment, a scene that the demon clan Daluo did not expect happened so vividly in front of him......
A white light flashed, rushing to the tail of the purple-haired bull, no matter how fast the purple-haired bull galloped and how brave the momentum was, but was caught up by the white light in the blink of an eye.
Look closely, what is popping out of that white light?
Naturally, it was a white dog with thin limbs, with a dog's mouth, and directly bit the tail of the big cow, and the dog's mouth tore violently.
"Ahh
The purple-haired bull was in pain, raised his head and roared, and the dog's mouth almost tore off its tail!
He is the body of the demon clan in the Daluo realm, how can he be beaten by steel and iron, how can he be bitten off so easily!?
This is not over, as if after ingenious calculations in advance, the white dog bit the tail of the ox, the old cow raised his head in pain and roared, and the two gold rings just smashed the old cow's left eye and mouth, and the blood splashed everywhere!
The Wu clan respects strength, and the three war witches who came with Da Ang are all masters born in the Wu clan in the near one-yuan society, although there are not many, but all of them are extraordinary in combat power.
A gold ring smashed down, and the old cow's eyes shattered, and he was directly seriously injured.
And the white dog let go of the oxtail that was not very tasty, shook his body, and rushed towards the other Da Luo Jin Demon, the speed was a little weird......
If that's all it takes, then forget it.
For the master of the demon clan, the most tricky thing at this time is not this white dog with sharp teeth, but the young man who suddenly killed with a spear and cut off the head of a big Luo Jin demon in three or two moves......
"Yang Jian!"
"It's Yang Jian!"
Both of them were shouted by the Da Luo Jin Demon, both angry, frightened and terrified.
Before the blood mist dissipated, Yang Jian's still tall figure was haunted by the starlight, and he walked forward with his gun and rushed to Da Ang's place.
The two Da Luo Jin demons were shocked when they saw this, one demon turned his head and left directly, and the other demon hesitated a little, and then was stopped by Da Ang and beat him for a while.
How could the two Wu clan masters dare to slack off when they saw that they had a strong arm? For the time being, they put down their injured companions and hurriedly moved forward, cooperating with the white dog, entangled the two opponents.
As soon as they saw Yang Jian, all the big Luo Jin demons had already retreated, one demon had died in battle, and one demon was blind, how could they still be willing to fight?
"Yang Jian, you dare!"
A demon scolded angrily, Yang Jian turned his head to look at him, but this demon didn't dare to meet Yang Jian's calm eyes, so he could only grit his teeth and stomp his feet, turn around and fly away in a hurry.
"Guys, let's go!"
"Don't fight against this fang! no matter how you fight, we will suffer!"
If Da Luo Jin Xian blindly wanted to escape, it would be difficult to leave them behind, not to mention, Yang Jian also lacked the ability to chase people at this time, and there was still a little gap between the Flying Heaven Technique and the Yuan Shen Dao Daluo Cultivators, and compared to these Demon Clan Da Luo, who were better at escaping, he was even more ashamed of himself.
When it came, one Da Luo Jin Demon was seriously injured and escaped, and the two Da Luo Jin Demons escaped into the Sea of Chaos intact.
Of the five demon clan leaders, except for those who were killed by Yang Jian's sneak attack at the beginning, and those who were hacked to death by Da Ang's knife when they were in turmoil, none of them died in battle.
But the two Da Luo Jin Demons are already losses that can make the demon clan's flesh hurt.
Can't take the opportunity to test his skills, Yang Jian felt a pity in his heart, and took the Roaring Sky Dog to search the huge body of a big Luo Jin demon, took two demon beads and fed them to the Roaring Sky Dog, and picked up two storage magic weapons.
When I opened it, I saw that the secret road was so poor, and there was not half a piece of spiritual treasure.
The corners of Yang Jian's mouth twitched, and he threw the storage magic weapon to Da Ang, who scratched his head with both hands and rubbed his hands together, and after a period of hypocritical embarrassment, he grabbed the storage magic weapon and did not let go.
There's no way, the situation of the Wu clan is really difficult.
"This ......" Da Ang rubbed his hands and leaned in, not knowing what to call for a while.
Before coming, the Great Witch Priest told him to be honest and shout a few 'True Monarchs', respectfully, and not to lose his manners.
But Da Ang felt that Yang Jian was not the kind of immortal official with a shelf at all, and it was too rusty to call Zhenjun.
Don't shout, the hands and eyes of the Great Witch Sacrifice are all over the sky, and they can be heard as far away as Beiju Luzhou, so they shouted embarrassedly:
"Yang Er Zhenjun. ”
Yang Jian's eyes widened, and he threw it away, and it was a dog when he went up.
The roaring dog barked twice, and Da Ang took two steps back in fright, and when he thought that this little dog, who was not very good-looking, could actually bite off the demon body of a big Luo Jin demon, Da Ang also sighed and admired.
"This dog is good, hey, Yang Er Zhenjun......"
"Call me Yang Jian, don't give me a name!" Yang Jian scolded, carrying a three-pointed two-edged gun, wearing a light yellow robe, and leading a roaring dog, and stepped forward in the air.
He took out the dragon ball first and said, "This is for you, if you are in a hurry, you can go first." ”
"Hehe, Yang Jian, aren't you going back?" Da Ang leaned in and glanced to the side, where the two war witches were holding the seriously injured companion and flying towards him.
They are not good at flying, and they spend a lot of time on the ancient pilgrimage road.
Yang Jian had already figured out these in a blink of an eye, and he had nothing to do in this realm, and he was not interested in getting involved in the conquest of Chaotian Pavilion.
It's just that he hasn't found Bai Ze's predecessor to report his safety, and I don't know if Bai Ze's predecessor was injured that day......
I thought again, in the past few days of investigation, I haven't heard the news of Bai Ze's injury, so he must have left safely.
It was an old fritter in the wilderness, and it was actually in vain to worry about him, so he shook his head and chuckled, and said, "Let's leave together." ”
At that moment, Yang Jian summoned a magic weapon flying shuttle, one person and four witches entered, and Yang Jian's boat flew into the ancient pilgrimage road and flew towards the Honghuang Wubu Continent.
He can be regarded as a high-profile appearance today, and the news will inevitably reach Bai Ze's ears.
It's not right, Bai Ze can know everything without leaving home, and when he leaves the Chaos Clock, Bai Ze's predecessors must have already known.
If this kind of wild beast can be kept at home...... cough, Yang Jian has no disrespect in his heart, but the family has the meaning of an old man like a treasure, Bai Ze is definitely different from the roaring dog in Yang Jian's heart.
"Yang Jian, don't you want these treasures?"
Da Ang shook the storage magic weapon in his hand, "Then I'll take it to change the ground gas for Dahua!"
"Take it," Yang Jian sat on the futon, looked at the injured war witch, and after a closer look, it was still a woman, and she looked a little rougher.
"Won't you heal her?"
"Hey, how can I do this, just go back and find the Great Witch Festival. Da Ang said nonchalantly, "The real Wu clan man, the blood does not dry up and does not fall to the ground, and he does not turn his head if he is exhausted in battle!"
The injured witch woman rolled her eyes, and her still dignified face flushed.
Yang Jian shook his head, took a pill, punched a wisp of Xuan Qi into it, and threw it over.
The two Wu women thanked Yang Jian, but the two Wu men turned their heads at the same time, as if they were a little embarrassed by this scene.
In the battle, the women of the Wu tribe are almost the same as the men, and they are very fierce in battle. But after calming down, there are some differences between men and women.
'These guys,' Yang Jian shook his head and chuckled, took out a brocade box, opened it, and a light green light shone lightly, and the air inside the shuttle instantly cleared a lot.
"Is this the Dragon Ball?" Da Ang's hands trembled a little, and he slowly took the brocade box.
"This is the Dragon Ball. ”
"I'm ...... I, oh, how can I thank you! Our Xuanming tribe has been saved!"
A woman from the Wu clan hurriedly said: "Da Ang! Didn't you say it, after this dragon ball is retrieved, choose a secret place to settle it, and our tribes can let people go!"
"Ah, I didn't say I wouldn't let you go!" Da Ang raised his head, his nostrils full of nose hair showed his might, "Can I change my words?
Several war witches in the same group were suddenly powerless to refute, and they each stared at the brocade box in Da Ang's hand, lest Da Ang swallow this treasure.
Yang Jian smiled and said: "Don't worry, with me here, if Da Ang dares to make any ideas, I will go to the Great Witch Festival to sue him." ”
Rolling his eyes angrily, he could only snort a few times.
The way back is still long, but the other witch clans are a little tired and sit there sleeping, Da Ang and Yang Jian are drinking a little wine, and there is no word to chat.
"Alas, the manager has come out to take a look," Da Ang muttered, "I just don't want to, I've seen too much of the miasma in Beiju Luzhou, and the flowers outside are green and dazzling." ”
Yang Jian warmed the wine and said, "Do you think that heaven and earth are unfair and trap the Wu clan in such a situation?"
"That's right," Da Ang said in a muffled voice, "Those disasters and wars in ancient times, ninety percent of them were provoked by their demon clan first. The demon clan rules the sky, but they set their sights on the earth. Shouldn't we be the rulers of the earth?"
Yang Jian was noncommittal about this, the lich war was definitely a slap in the face, and both sides were at fault.
It's just that letting the Wu clan go to that bitter cold place is really much heavier than the demon clan's punishment.
"It's a pity, although I saw the remnant spirit of the Xuan Turtle, I couldn't dissolve the miasma of Beizhou. ”
"The Xuan Turtle Miasma has triggered the Myriad Spirit Miasma, and it is not so easy to dissolve," Da Ang laughed, not wanting to mention this matter more, and changed the topic, "By the way, Yang Jian, the Great Witch Festival will also let you go back this time." The three thousand witches have already been selected for you. ”
Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, so fast?