Nine Turns of Chaos

Chapter 597 Pretending to be Seriously Injured 2
Chapter 626 Pretending to be Seriously Injured 2
Another cup of tea time passed, and although the silver-haired demon wolf hadn't been caught up by the fifteen monks, it had already fallen to the ground one step ahead, and its body was twitching uncontrollably.

Just when the silver-haired wolf demon fell down, before the fifteen monks surrounded him, a group of monks of unknown origin suddenly came from the front.

But fortunately, the fifteen monks still took the first step to the side of the silver-haired wolf monster, but the monks coming from the opposite side also shot streamers of light over.

Among the fifteen monks, five stood at the front, using their shields to resist the streamers, while the other ten shot to end the life of the silver-haired wolf demon, and mixed the body of the silver-haired wolf demon with the ginseng plant. Put it away.

There was a bang, bang, and the shields in the hands of the five monks standing in front were all blown away in all directions. They also flew backwards, spitting blood, and stopped after breaking a few small trees. When he got down, his face looked very bleak.

At this time, Xiao Lingyu noticed that the group of monks who had just fought with the silver-haired wolf monster for a long time were all wearing armor that looked like iron, while the group of monks who had just arrived at this time were wearing armor that looked like silver. armor.

Now the two groups of people are standing face to face, giving people a very different feeling, obviously not the same people.

"What do you mean?" One of the monks wearing iron armor walked out and asked angrily.

Those monks in silver armor quickly surrounded the iron-clad monks, and then one of them stood up and said without hesitation: "Leave that wolf king and that ginseng plant, or... die!"

The man's answer not only changed the faces of all the armored monks, but also made Xiao Lingyu frowned slightly.

"No, it's absolutely impossible. In order to kill this wolf king, more than ten people have died in our Lingu Village. We deserve this wolf king and that ginseng plant!" an iron-clad monk resolutely refused.

"Hehe, if you don't give it, your loss will be even greater." The silver-armored monk smiled noncommittally.

There are a total of 30 silver armored monks, and they are all in good condition. Although their cultivation base is similar to that of the iron armored monks, their advantage at this time is definitely obvious.

The faces of the iron-clad monks became even more gloomy, as if hesitating for a moment, a young iron-clad monk suddenly shouted: "If you fight them, even if you die, you won't make it easier for them!"

The shout of the young iron-clad monk was echoed by most of the iron-clad monks.

This group of iron-armored monks fought to the end and paid such a heavy price to get the wolf king and that ginseng. Naturally, they would not be willing to hand it over to others, and the words of the silver-armored monks on the other side not only made him feel Being aggrieved stimulated their dignity even more.

"Wolf King and that ginseng, we definitely won't give them to you for nothing, but..."

The armored monk first pretended to be negotiating terms, but then suddenly shouted: "Do it!"

The iron-clad monks had a tacit understanding, and as soon as the word "hands-on" was called out, they raised their arms at the same time, and shot out one after another, screaming at the silver-armored monk opposite.

Although the silver-armored monks were also prepared, but those crossbow arrows were coming too fast, and the distance between the two sides was very close. It was inevitable that some of them were caught off guard, and the head of a silver-armored monk was shot off on the spot. Two people were shot through the chest.

"court death!"

The smile on the face of the headed silver-armored monk disappeared immediately, and he looked a little ferocious instead. He said angrily: "Kill! No one will be left behind!"

The more than 20 silver-armored monks who were not hit immediately took out their weapons and a silver shield, and charged towards the iron-clad monk.

The superiority in numbers and state, the silver-armored monks have a great advantage, they just rushed to kill the two seriously injured iron-clad monks in less than two breaths.

After pondering for a while, Xiao Lingyu jumped out of the bushes where he was hiding, and flew into the battlefield. A cold light flashed, Yinyue's broken knife drew an arc, and the head of a monk in silver armor flew high .

The spear in the hands of a silver-armored monk was about to pierce the chest of an iron-clad monk, but he thrust out the arm of the spear, but was chopped off by a cold light.

A silver-armored monk's long knife was about to be chopped on the head of an iron-clad monk, but his abdomen was pierced by a broken knife, and the baby in his dantian was ruthlessly scattered in the next moment.

After Xiao Lingyu entered the battlefield, he began to help those iron-armored monks defend. He was in good condition, but he was erratic among the crowd like a ghost. Wherever he passed, one silver-armored monk after another fell into a pool of blood.

After obliterating nearly ten silver-armored monks, Xiao Lingyu felt that such killing would not be conducive to his future plans, so he slowed down his speed so that those silver-armored monks who had noticed his existence had a chance to hit him.

But what made Xiao Lingyu depressed was that these silver-armored monks seemed to be arrogant, but none of their weapons could break through the defense of his body. Originally, Xiao Lingyu planned to keep a low profile and let himself suffer some skin trauma. But the attack power of those silver-armored monks is a bit too weak.

However, the silver-armored monks couldn't break through it, but Xiao Lingyu himself could. When he was walking fast, he used the Yinyue Broken Knife to create a few bloodstains on his body, and then his whole body was soon covered with blood.

With blood all over his body, he still moved like the wind, looking like a bloody warrior.

In the eyes of those iron-clad monks, they were naturally extremely grateful and admired. Of course, the iron-clad monks were also very curious. The monks who suddenly appeared did not look like people from their own village, so how could they help them?

The appearance of Xiao Lingyu naturally turned the situation around. After the group of silver-armored monks left behind more than 20 corpses, the rest all ran away with their heads in their arms.

There were only 12 people left on the Iron Armored Cultivator's side, and all of them were scarred and in a sluggish state, but they still supported their crumbling bodies and moved closer to Xiao Lingyu's side, wanting to thank them first.

But when those armored monks had just surrounded them, the person they wanted to thank fell down first.

The twelve armored monks surrounded Xiao Lingyu, who was pretending to be unconscious, in the center. After looking again and again, they confirmed that Xiao Lingyu was definitely not from their village, and one of them said: "He should be injured too badly, and he may not have been there for many days." After eating, we have to quickly carry him back to the village to heal his wounds, otherwise he will die here."

This person's proposal was naturally agreed by all the iron-clad monks. They first carried Xiao Lingyu away from the battlefield, and then found a place to barbecue some meat. As soon as his condition began to recover, they carried Xiao Lingyu to kill them all. At this time, the fastest speed that could be achieved was to go outside the dense forest, and continuously drip some fresh juice into Xiao Lingyu's mouth along the way.

Although the 12 people had tried their best, they would always encounter some wolf monsters along the way, and it took them five full days to return to the gate of the valley.

"Open the door quickly, open the door quickly, we're back!" An armored monk slammed on the big iron door and shouted eagerly.

When the other group of iron-clad monks came back, they were discovered by the monks guarding on the top of the mountain around the valley, so the gate was opened soon.

After the door opened, two young monks came up to meet them. Their faces were not very happy, as if they were welcoming a strong man back home, and one of them pointed blankly at the bed. Xiao Lingyu, who was on the stretcher, asked: "I remember that there is no such person in your team, and I don't remember who he is from our Lingu Village. Do you want to bring him in too?"

An iron-armored monk replied: "Xi Wei, you can rest assured that this man became like this to save our lives. We carried him into the village to heal his wounds, just to repay his kindness."

(End of this chapter)