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Listening to Liu Shou's nagging beside him, Lin Sushang frowned and looked at him.

"Are you okay? If you're okay, go to the front and take the lead!"

Liu Shou smiled awkwardly.

"Ah... ah, I'll go right away, I'll go right away."

He speeded up to the front of the team and took the lead.

Lin Sushang took out two handfuls of small things from his Qiankun bag and scattered them behind him, then he was startled, and looked up his surroundings.

This glance made her realize something was wrong.

She put away the Qiankun bag, flew to the metal plate of the Fengling bead, and lifted a person off the Fengling bead.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Yang, I was the one who didn't think carefully and almost forgot about you."

Because the burden in the team was reduced, their speed was more than doubled than before.

But regardless of fat or thin, there is some weight in the foundation building period.

On Feng Lingzhu, these eight together weighed nearly three thousand catties, and now the whole team has sped up. This situation is a big burden for Yang Zhao.

Lin Sushang had just glanced at her and understood her situation, and only then did he take the action just now.

Yang Zhao only felt that Feng Lingzhu lightened suddenly, and the consumption of spiritual power was a little less.

"It's okay, it didn't take long."

Lin Sushang carried the people on his shoulders and gave instructions to the team in front.

"According to the assignment just now, help everyone on Feng Lingzhu get off."

"Here!"

The foundation-building stage monks in front took turns to reduce their speed, and one by one they lifted people off the Feng Lingzhu.

As the number of people decreased, Yang Zhao's burden became lighter and lighter. When there was only one Yao Guangshu left, she was relieved.

She got off the Fengling Orb by herself, and didn't put away the Fengling Orb. She just made them smaller and placed them under Yao Guangshu.

After all, the posture of carrying Yao Guangshu is not elegant, it is better to put it on Feng Lingzhu.

Yao Guangshu smiled shyly, and said: "I still have some strength, but unfortunately after the Yaqi charge just now, I really can't squeeze out any spiritual power."

Yang Zhao comforted him softly.

"When you get back to the garrison point, you can adjust your breathing, but it's really amazing, the eight of you can hold back a dozen big beetles for such a long time."

"There must be some means to convince the crowd, otherwise I would be ashamed to come to Yunzhou Prefecture to study and compete for the leader."

The two of them chatted for a while, and Lin Sushang behind him was biting the Qiankun bag in his mouth, and began to dig out the small things inside with one hand.

Hearing the faint sound of ping-ping-pong-pong coming from behind, Yang Zhao couldn't help feeling curious.

How many gadgets did she put in this Qiankun bag?

In such a short period of time, there are at least dozens of them thrown out. Whether it is a magic weapon or a formation plate, the value of this little thing is a big sum.

No wonder Liu Shou felt distressed just now, yelling for the school in Yunzhou Prefecture to make up for her.

As the burden on the Yunzhou government school increased, the speed just mentioned dropped again.

Although Lin Sushang threw a lot of money outside, those big beetles were still getting closer and closer.

But these people were divided into three waves, the group closest to them had only six big beetles, the middle group had a dozen or so, and the rear group had almost a dozen or so.

There seem to be more people from the Sujin clan than Yao Guangshu said when he assigned the task.

Yao Guangshu also noticed this problem, he frowned and muttered to himself.

"It seems that the other party has transferred another team to our side. Is it true that they really want to fight with us?"

Lin Sushang over there took out the last handful of small things and threw them behind, then stuffed the Qiankun bag into his bosom.

Hearing Yao Guangshu's question, she also frowned and glanced at the pursuers behind.

"Probably not. We here are at most making minor disturbances. The truce was negotiated by the Sujin clan and us. This is at best a small friction. No one can bear the responsibility of starting a war rashly."

Yao Guangshu sighed, nodded and said, "I hope so, the Sujin clan is enough for us now."

"Fortunately, let's take the first shot today and abolish one team first. Otherwise, the opponent's strength will be twice as strong as ours. It will be troublesome if we want to fight again."

Seeing Lin Sushang rummaged through his pockets, but found nothing.

Seeing her like this, Yang Zhao took out the bag of palm thunder from his arms and handed it to her.

"Lin Daoyou, I still have a few palm mines, I haven't finished throwing them just now, do you have any use?"

Lin Sushang was slightly taken aback, but still took the bag obediently.

"Then thank you, Fellow Daoist Yang."

She took out a handful of small wooden blocks from her bosom, pasted a small wooden block on a palm mine, and finally threw the palm mines out.

The palm thunder would have exploded not long after leaving his hand, but he didn't expect it to explode this time.

It seems that the little wooden block is also a delayer.

Waiting for Lin Sushang to finish his work, Yang Zhao looked at the black-gray gas surrounding him, pointed and asked his doubts.

"Is our thing useless? Why haven't those big beetles lost our track?"

Lin Sushang continued to fumble in the Qiankun bag unwillingly.

"That's because those of us are stained with the blood of golden beetles, and those golden beetles are very sensitive to their own studies."

Yang Zhao nodded slightly after hearing this, so he thought that these golden beetles had sharp eyes and could see through falsehood.

Lin Sushang's inventory should really be gone.

Not long after, with the big beetle chasing behind, these palm mines still exploded.

Although Lin Sushang threw out a lot of treasures along the way, those Sujin clan were not fools, they encountered this trap once or twice, and they all remembered it the third time and four times.

Besides, these big beetles are also protected by golden light, which can prevent some minor injuries.

These little things don't do much damage to the big beetles they're living with.

Lin Sushang was well aware of these situations, she threw so many small things, it would be better if one or two were injured, if not, it would be good to delay for a while.

It belongs to the state of hitting a stick with dates and no dates.

The sky has gradually brightened, and the light of the stars obliquely shines on the earth.

The big beetle behind him was getting closer and closer to Yang Zhao and the others.

After being reminded by Yang Zhao, Lin Sushang stopped bothering with his Qiankun bag and began to collect those unused palm mines from other people.

It's just that what she ordered from the beginning was not to feel bad about this thing, but to use it vigorously.

The others naturally obeyed her orders, and after the first fierce battle, they simply confiscated their hands and used a lot.

The reason why Yang Zhao left most of the bag was because she dared to throw two down.

The reason was that she was afraid that the palm mine she threw would blow up someone alive in front of her eyes.

But unexpectedly, the Sujin family is not an individual.

Lin Sushang took a round, but only took seven or eight.

She was not too little, and put small pieces of wood on them one by one and threw them behind.

Following the explosion of these seven or eight palm mines, those big beetles have chased them to a distance of more than 100 meters behind them.

"&啦z皮灋h..."

"灋h Kun f}..."

The big beetle behind kept yelling loudly, and the sound had already reached Yang Zhao's ears.

Yang Zhao guessed it was some words like "Stop!", "Don't walk away and eat us with an iron ball." There may be some swear words or something, but she couldn't understand anyway.

But someone yelling so not far behind her did give her a great sense of urgency.

Faced with this situation, the atmosphere of the entire team became even more tense.

Yao Guangshu sat on the Feng Lingzhu, stood up tremblingly, and looked around.

Then he raised his voice and shouted: "I just observed for four weeks, and found that there is still half a cup of tea, and we will arrive at the garrison point of Yunzhou Fuxue."

Listening to Yao Guangshu's words, Yang Zhao was refreshed, and the others reacted in the same way.

Seeing that the effect was good, Yao Guangshu continued to work hard.

"It's been more than an hour since we came out, and Lin Sheng has already opened up all the formations at the garrison point. As long as we are safe, we can even fight back against the formation at the garrison point!"

"it is good!"

"At that time, I will use the formation to settle accounts with these big bugs!"

"It's really great, I feel that my spiritual power is a little intermittent."

"I don't feel like talking anymore."

Lin Sushang listened to a few words and stopped them.

"Don't gossiping to divert attention, focus on flying, otherwise the speed will be slower, listen to leader Yao, speed up, and keep going!"

"Here!"

Everyone quieted down and mustered up their strength to move on.

But gradually someone slowed down, Yang Zhao gradually made the Phoenix Lingzhu bigger, and asked him to put the person on the Phoenix Lingzhu.

The man looked at Lin Sushang, saw her nodding, smiled gratefully at Yang Zhao, and let him go.

Without such a big burden, this person's flying speed has increased a lot.

Immediately afterwards, a second and third person was placed on Feng Lingzhu.

Yang Zhao felt a little strenuous again. The spiritual power in her body was sufficient, but the large amount and rapid use of spiritual power still made her breathe heavily.

Seeing this situation, Lin Sushang asked the others to retreat behind Yang Zhao, and she herself put people on the Fengling Pearl, and then took out a long pale pink scarf from the Qiankun bag.

She flew in front of Yang Zhao, and as soon as she met the long yarn in her hand, the pink yarn quickly became longer, one end was held under Feng Lingzhu's metal plate, and the other end was pulled into her own hand.

Then her spiritual power poured into the scarf, Yang Zhao felt Feng Lingzhu's weight suddenly lighten, and this breath finally made her recover.