Chapter 757: The mud can't hold up the wall

The monks were stunned, and looked at each other, and their faces became extremely ugly.

As monks born and raised in the Eastern Xuanwu Sea, how could they, the Yuanying monks, not know the horror of this kind of demon bird, and they were almost so frightened that their legs went weak.

"Quickly, protect the young master and go back, and order the ban on the warship to be fully opened! Order all the monks to form a formation to meet the enemy, and never let this group of demon birds rush into the fleet!"

Some hoarse voices came out, the gray-robed monk was worthy of being a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period, although at this moment, he was also bitter in his heart, and his legs were weak, but he also understood that in the face of such demon birds, there was only one battle!

Fortunately, the Panlong Society is strong, even if the owner of the island is not there, but there are still warships from Qingzhou Island on the side, and the two families can only work together in the face of such fierce birds! Eleven ancient warships, this power is no less than a spiritual city! As long as they unite as one, they may not be able to survive this terrible beast tide!

Escape, it's impossible, that will die quickly.

Before the words fell, with a flick of his sleeve robe, the whole person was wrapped in gray-black demonic energy, took a step forward, pulled the frightened young master in a daze, and flew away with him in the direction of the war boat.

This took the lead, and the other immortal cultivators were like waking up from a big dream, and in the screams, they showed their magical powers, and fled in embarrassment like their buttocks being burned.

Fortunately, they were not far away from their own fleet, and it didn't take much time for those Yuanying Monks to arrive smoothly!

A melodious alarm bell sounded in the sky, and the monks who stayed on the warship also noticed that something was wrong, and they opened all kinds of prohibitions without any orders.

Layers of azure shields are rising, and although they have not yet taken shape, they show the meaning of ancient mysteries.

A team of Ning Dan period armor soldiers ran out of the cabin and also appeared on the battle position, as many as thousands!

The entire fleet turned into a fighting fortress armed to the teeth.

There is also the Lingwei cannon, both in terms of caliber and barrel length, it is better than many of the warships on Kamisoe Island, and its power will obviously be excellent.

The war was approaching, and the atmosphere in the air seemed more and more stagnant.

In the face of the immortal cultivators who are waiting for the battle, the dragon pattern bird has no fear, and the truth that people die for wealth and birds die for food is vividly reflected here.

In the eyes of the low-level demon beasts, only the juice of the demon spirit grass had already swooped down without even the urging of the high-level in the silver tide, and of course, the target had been changed from Dong Lin to the unlucky young master.

"Ahh

Screams rang out, and in addition to the high-ranking monks, those Ning Dan Armor Warriors who were running slower had been swallowed up by the silver tide of Lang.

In the tide of dragon-patterned birds and beasts of this scale, it can be said that he is as fragile as an ant, even if he resists desperately, he can only arouse a small Lang flower.

Without the slightest effect, it was soon swallowed up by endless fierce birds, and was eaten so much that there would be no bones left.

More than two hundred lagging armor soldiers were wiped out almost instantly, and then it was the turn of those Jindan period monks who were a little slower.

Jindan monk is already a relatively high-level existence among monks, especially the evil cultivator who has experienced bloody rain and bloody wind, but was caught up, he was also terrified, although he was able to condense into Jindan, but the end was no better than those armor soldiers, and the reason for ants to swallow elephants is the same.

The only difference is that it will be supported for a long time, when the treasures on the body are gnawed into pieces, there is no other way out except for the way of self-detonation of the golden pill, and it is better to die like this than to be buried in the belly of a demon bird.

However, fools have foolish blessings, although the young master is a delicious delicacy in the eyes of the dragon pattern bird, but he is very lucky to escape under the protection of several Yuanying monks.

After all, it was a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period who took him away, and he was quick to see the opportunity, and he was the one with the strongest supernatural powers.

The journey was thrilling, but the two managed to return to the bow of the ship and hide under the cover of the light curtain.

There were actually only seven or eight monks who fled back with their front and back feet! And all of them were old monsters in the Yuan Infant Stage, and the low-level armor soldiers below the Jindan Stage had all been wiped out.

However, even if they entered the ship, the crisis had not yet been resolved, and the few who had escaped by luck had a palpitating look, and they had just breathed a sigh of relief, when they suddenly noticed a strange smell, but it came into their noses with the wind.

The old monsters were stunned for a while, and when they turned their heads with the smell, they saw a scene that they would never forget, the dignified young master of the Panlong Society actually had a handful of snot and tears, and what was even more shameful was that they actually had and urine flowing together.

If you hadn't witnessed it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have believed it if you killed them, the man has tears and doesn't flick, in the late stage of the dignified Yuan, he is actually incapable to this point, it is really unprecedented, and there is no one who will come after, which makes people ashamed to be together.

Poor Panlong Venerable can be regarded as a generation of heroes, why are the descendants so useless.

"Young master, you ......"

The gray-robed old man frowned, his face was extremely difficult to see, and he didn't know what to say, no matter if it was a moment of life and death, everyone's attention was still attracted.

Lin Haotian's face turned red, and he wished that there was a crack in the ground, in fact, when the old man in gray dragged him away, he was pulled, just facing backwards, watching the outdated armor soldiers being torn apart and devoured, the desperate screams before death, and even the Jindan monk, the self-explosion in hopelessness, the feeling was indescribable, and it gave him a great impact!

This pampered person, this clumsy performance, is understandable!

However, he couldn't be ashamed, and the sound of puff came to his ears, but it was the dragon pattern bird that had rushed to the forbidden sky, and the command to fire on the ship sounded, and countless pillars of light began to bombard!

However, due to the speed of the dragon pattern bird is too fast, and in order to avoid its own young master, the fleet of the Pan Dragon Society has missed the best opportunity to attack, and when it is time to attack, the vanguard of the dragon pattern bird has already pounced under the light curtain, hard against all kinds of spell spirits, and began to claw and peck at the mouth, frantically impacting the azure light curtain.

However, the warships of the Panlong Society are more advanced than those on Qingzhou Island, and the first wave of impact is only slightly shaking.

The monk in charge of driving couldn't help but play one magic trick after another, and dozens of arm-thick purple arcs suddenly filled the light curtain, and the stabbing sound was loud, and thousands of dragon-patterned birds were instantly electrocuted into charcoal.

However, this amount is only a drop in the ocean for the huge tide of fierce birds and beasts, and the dragon-patterned birds are not afraid of death, stepping on the corpses of the same kind, rushing forward one after another.

At the time of life and death, naturally no one cares about the young master's timidity.

It is important to survive the current crisis.

There is no need to mobilize, this is the time to fight for your own survival.

All the monks sacrificed their treasures and magic weapons one after another, and bombarded desperately towards the silver tide in the sky.

Various prohibitions also began to take effect, and various colorful pillars of light burst into the sky.

The demon birds are constantly being harvested, but their numbers are too terrifying, stretching for thousands of miles, and they still seem to be endless.

All the efforts seem to be in vain!

From a distance, the ring formation of the warships of the Panlong Society was like a shallow reef around the island, and from time to time it was swallowed up by the silver tide composed of dragon-patterned birds.

But the tide is also endless, and the next wave will be surging away......

In such a moment, only one can survive the crisis.

At this time, the performance of the Panlong Society is much better than that of Qingzhou Island, these outlaw evil cultivators, at critical moments, have burst out with amazing combat power, not to mention high-level monks, even the armor soldiers in the foundation building period of the Ning Dan period are also fighting hard, and there is no retreat from the Qingzhou Island fleet at all.

The cannons were flying in the sky, the spiritual weapons were vertical and horizontal, and the magic weapons were flying, and at the moment when everyone was fighting with blood, the young master of the Panlong Society quietly slipped away.

Usually he acts as a prestige and robs beautiful women, as if he has never been afraid, but at this critical moment, his true form is revealed, but he is just a timid mouse, greedy for life and afraid of death.

"Young master, you ......"

"Didn't you see this young master having diarrhea?!I'm not feeling well, here...... If only the elders were in charge here. Being stopped, Lin Haotian found a reason with confidence, and then he was covered in red, and he was very quick when he escaped.

He is an incomparably noble young master, how can he fight with a group of lowly demon birds?

As the saying goes, the son of a daughter does not sit down, of course he has to run back to his cabin, which is the safest place!