Chapter 526 Counterattack

Chapter 526 Counterattack

"escape!"

This was the first time Miao Yeying heard such solemn and urgent words from her master.

She didn't dare to linger at all.

He immediately jumped into the sea water, without even using the water avoidance technique, and continued to dive underwater.

The bracelet on her wrist opened a black eye, and she even opened her mouth to speak: "To be able to determine the place where you landed so accurately, there must be a spy on the ship."

Miao Nightingale was like a fish, quickly moving away from the ship, disbelief flashed in her eyes.

Logically speaking, such a secret route cannot be predicted in advance, so it can only be that Marshal Xu brought in enemy spies when he was recruiting new soldiers, so that their positions were exposed.

At this moment, he was completely like a turtle in a urn, just waiting for those Qianping Domain monks who had been prepared to come and kill him.

Normally, Tu Shanjun would not even look at this small foundation building, but now that his body is damaged and he has no strength left, not to mention the foundation building monks, even the monks who come to the late stage of Qi training and above have to hide. Focus.

After rummaging through the magic and magical powers that could still be used, Tushanjun's expression became more and more serious.

The main body has been damaged to the point where most of the soul flags' magical powers cannot be used. The magic technique can only bring out the consciousness now. However, Miao Nighting's strength is too low. Even with the help of the consciousness of other powerful Yin gods, he is no match for the foundation-building monk.

Unless using high-level talismans and those disposable talismans.

Tushanjun was suddenly a little glad that he didn't throw away these junk things, so that he could still keep them as life-saving things after he became disabled.

However, these things, as the bottom of the box, are not easy to use in front of others, especially in the hands of Miao Yeying, a person at the fifth level of Qi training. Maybe she had just killed the foundation-building monk with her front foot using a talisman, and her back foot would be slaughtered by the jealous monk.

Or maybe if one blow fails, then one can only expose oneself to the killing move of the foundation-building monk. How many high-level talismans and high-level talismans can be activated by this fifth level of Qi training?

Maybe two or three, but more likely just one.

"Not only spies can bury large-scale combined magic weapons on the coastline, I suspect that the so-called Huangyeyuan has fallen." Tu Shanjun analyzed calmly, looking at the map over and over in his mind, thinking about where to escape.

The war between monks in two realms, three realms, and even an unknown number of realms did not affect Tu Shanjun in the slightest. He just needed evil energy to repair his own body.

The same is true for the native Miao Nightingale.

The torture Hualou gave her filled her heart with hatred.

Except for the remaining family love, she could no longer hold anything else, so she obeyed her master's words and had no intention of dying in battle and being shrouded in horse leather.

And this is not a head-on battlefield confrontation, but a long-planned murder.

The moment Miao Nighting jumped from the ship, there were many monks who made the same choice as her. They knew clearly that they were no match.

…

The foundation-building monk stepped forward with his sword, and the pressure of his spiritual consciousness turned into an invisible big hand. He shouted: "Those who surrender will not be killed. Anyone who resists will suffer the same fate as this person."

As he spoke, he raised the head in his hand. The bloody head still had its eyes open. The same officer who told the recruits about the future a few days ago has now died in the hands of the foundation-building monks.

Without large-scale combined magic weapons, ships, and battle formations, the gap between Qi practitioners and Foundation-building monks is like a chasm, unless that person is a peerless genius, or has an extraordinary family background and possesses treasures for self-defense.

However, the recruits obviously do not have these things.

"I will not surrender to your ancestors!"

A strong man holding a magical sword was standing in front of the ship's armored cabin. He already had several wounds on his body. Behind him was the core of the ship. As long as it could be restarted, he could hold up the magic shield again and command the people on the ship. Combined magic weapon.

For a moment, the two qi practitioners surrounded him but were unable to capture him. When the third person came up, the three formed a battle formation. The moment they connected with each other, their magical weapons instantly tore into pieces the strong man's body-protecting magic. , and he also died under the sword.

"How many people are there in total?" The foundation-building monk found the recruit who had sneaked into the ship.

"Back to the Governor, Xu Ze gathered more than 130 recruits. We killed more than 30, 27 escaped, and most of the others have surrendered." The recruit respectfully reported the news he knew. In a language that other recruits don't understand.

The new recruits who were tied up with magic ropes stared angrily. At this time, they also realized why there were monks from Qianping Domain blocking them. It turned out that spies had already sneaked in.

"I caught more than seventy people and also captured a small ship. This trip has been fruitful, and you will be rewarded by the superiors." The foundation-building monk nodded appreciatively.

These Qi practitioners are rare resources, whether they are sent as laborers or sent to the battlefield with a slave mark, they are very good.

After all, large-scale combined equipment cannot fully cover it, and there are not that many high-level practitioners. It is still the lower-level Qi practitioners who decide the direction of the battlefield. Even the backbone of the foundation-building monks are far inferior to the Qi practitioners, because there are not so many foundation-building monks to sacrifice.

Then he sent an order: "Both of you are on the left and right. You and I will take our own people along both sides of the strait to search for the remaining Qi practitioners. They can't escape far."

"Here!"

The chiefs on the left and right left with ten people each.

…

Under the command of Tu Shanjun, Miao Nightingale did not want to rush into a strange place like a headless fly, but quietly touched the shore from the bottom of the sea.

And she didn't have much mana left, so she could only use the Yinhun Dan to replenish it for herself.

Tu Shanjun kept urging Miao Yeying: "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. We must leave. Since that person has been planning for a long time, he will definitely not let you escape like this. When they catch up, your life will not be yours."

With Tu Shanjun's original cultivation and magical attainments, there should be a way to lift the slave seal, but that is a last resort. You can only hope so extravagantly when you have no choice but to be captured. Since there is still a chance to escape with your life, of course you can't just sit back and wait for death.

Fortunately, neither Tu Shanjun nor Miao Nightingale were waiting for death.

"Master, where are we going?"

"Looking for the big city."

"The Hangzhou-Sichuan Third Line on the east coast cannot pass."

"Go deep into Baozhou and stay away from the war." Tu Shanjun went over the information about Baozhou collected on the ship in the past few days.

He originally thought there would be no problem for Miao Yeying to go to the battlefield, but now that he was attacked by the monks from Qianping Domain, he felt that Miao Yeying's cultivation level was still too weak, and he still needed to find a big city to replace supplies to increase his strength.

"careful!"

Miao Yeying hurriedly used the magic power to protect her body and rolled forward. The distant wind blade flew past her scalp and almost made a flat groove in her head.

Wait for her to steady herself and look behind her.

The four-person team has already cheated.

"You can really run, please run again!"

The pursuers came very quickly. The leader was a monk who was in the late stage of Qi training. The three people beside him were also in the middle stage of Qi training. From their bodies, you could see the ferocious aura surging.

These people were all veterans who had actually experienced fighting and survived. Miao Yeying couldn't understand what they said. They had a completely different tone from the Star Luo Sea.

Just like sometimes the master's own mumblings are also incomprehensible.

Every small place has its own dialect, let alone a large place separated by territorial barriers. Tushanjun comes from the Xiaohuang Territory. He has almost forgotten how to speak his hometown dialect, and sometimes even the sporadic memories are regarded as dreams by him.

In fact, people will be assimilated by the environment in a few years, let alone ten, decades, or hundreds of years.

"Sir, he can't understand what we are saying. We should speak in the Star Luo Territory."

"Tsk, those birdsong is annoying to listen to. What's the point?"

"Since he doesn't understand, then he will die here." The leader of the Shichang snorted coldly. They were all exhausted chasing a few fleeing Qigong practitioners. There were no women around to vent their anger, so they could only Can kill the strong man in front of him to vent his anger.

"It's so long, this is a woman!"

As Miao Yeying turned around, the sharp-eyed deputy immediately saw Miao Yeying's beautiful face.

Even this appearance made him ignore Miao Yeying's body as strong as a beast. In fact, muscles are soft without sufficient Qi and blood, and those that are strong are not muscles but accumulated fat.

They don't care about their figure even if they are so beautiful. Especially after charging in the battlefield for a long time, they need to vent. They can't get involved with the women on the ship, but the one who escaped in front of them can do it.

"woman?"

Shi Chang's eyes lit up and he stared at Miao Nightingale's appearance.

But he finally squeezed out two words from Xingluoyu from his teeth: "Surrender without killing!"

Miao Yeying could clearly see the lust in their eyes, and she didn't believe the so-called lie about surrendering without killing. Surrendering would only be more unpleasant than death.

However, with only four people, she has no chance of winning.

Miao Yeying drew out her magic sword, her body trembling slightly. She had never killed anyone before. Especially when there are four people on the other side, if you don't succeed, you can imagine what will happen.

Tushanjun, who had turned into a bracelet, looked on with cold eyes and did not say a word to remind him, nor did he use the method of asking gods to solve his apprentice's worries. Only blood and fire can make a person grow. If he interferes, she will still be unable to kill.

In this era of war and chaos, you must learn to kill, because if you don't know how to kill, you will be killed.

He would be the one in charge, instead of protecting his apprentice so much that he wouldn't even dare to kill a living creature.

The most important thing is that Tushanjun has little strength left now. The damage to the original deity meant that apart from storing things in the soul flag, the most he could do was use spells to summon gods.

The middle-stage qi-training monk next to him raised his hand and said, "Sir, please watch, let me take action first."

"Go ahead."

"Here."

A smile appeared on the man's face. As a veteran, he was not yet able to deal with a young child who was trembling even with his sword. He seemed to have imagined the scene after he captured the person in front of him.

It was too late, then it was too late, and he rushed forward with sword in hand.

Miao Yeying tightened her grip on the talisman in her hand and activated it as the other party approached.

boom!

A fire dragon opened its bloody mouth and charged out of the talisman.

The monk in front of him was turned into ashes by the fire dragon.

This incident frightened the commander of Qianpingyu in the distance for a long time. He came back to his senses and shouted: "Form up!"

"Buzz."

The three-talented battle formation was formed, and the aura of the connection turned the three of them into a powerful whole. The extraordinary inspiration that gained the aura of the battle formation seemed to be approaching the end of the conflict.