12dz Chapter 121: Warcraft Riot
Chapter 121: Warcraft Riot
Three days and three nights later!
The desert on the border of Tianxuan Sect!
Long Aotian was dressed in black, holding a sword, and walking slowly in the desert.
At this moment, he looked nervous, his face was tense, and his hand holding the sword was trembling slightly because he was holding it too tightly, as if he was about to join the battle in the next second.
no way!
Long Aotian understood that this mission was full of dangers, especially in the desert where he was standing. If he wasn't careful, there might be monsters or demonic cultivators attacking him. If he didn't concentrate, he could easily be ambushed and killed on the spot.
However, just as Long Aotian was walking very nervously!
A purple figure suddenly appeared and punched him with lightning speed.
Seeing this scene, Long Aotian immediately waved his sword and stood in front of him to block.
"boom!"
Accompanied by a loud bang.
Long Aotian was knocked away instantly, and the energy in his body was shaken into chaos.
"Nascent Soul Stage Puppet!"
"Su Li sent you here."
Long Aotian raised his head and looked at the puppet in front of him that was emitting the aura of the Nascent Soul stage, and immediately frowned.
The puppet in front of him was very familiar. It was the puppet that had chased him in the Soul Hunting Competition.
He was definitely sent by Su Li, there’s no doubt about it!
Thinking of this, Long Aotian frowned!
However, before he could make any move!
The Yuanying stage puppet didn't give him any chance to breathe and rushed towards him again with his fist.
Seeing this scene, Long Aotian was stunned.
He knew that with his current strength, he was definitely no match for the Nascent Soul stage puppet in front of him.
run!
Run!
Run quickly!
Long Aotian frowned. At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, which was to run.
After all, his only chance of survival now is to run.
Thinking of this, Long Aotian turned around and fled to the desert!
The Nascent Soul puppet who saw this scene did not intend to let Long Aotian go and chased after him directly.
In this way, Long Aotian ran in front and the Yuanying stage puppet chased him from behind. The two fought from time to time, but most of the time Long Aotian was knocked away.
Seeing this scene, Su Li, who was hiding in the dark, also came out. Looking at the backs of the two people going away, he suddenly smiled.
This is his plan!
Use the Yuanying stage puppet to restrain Long Aotian, so that Long Aotian will not be able to save the Demon Saint and Zhong Qing, and naturally he will not be able to establish a good relationship with the two!
"I have to say, this move of mine is really clever. Who else but me could have come up with it?"
Su Li held his forehead and sighed slowly.
Sometimes being too good can be a kind of distress!
But fortunately, I am the one who is suffering from this kind of distress. If it were someone else, they would not be able to control themselves, you know? They are not at that level.
Thinking of this, Su Li turned his head and looked quietly towards the depths of the desert in the other direction, with a slight smile on his lips.
If things go as expected, the Demon Saint Zhong Qing should be under siege by monsters at this moment!
"hey-hey!"
"Babes, your man is here, wait for me."
Su Li showed an excited smile and ran towards the desert.
Deep in the desert on the other side!
The sky was filled with yellow sand and the wind was blowing violently, causing small tornadoes to form!
A caravan was moving forward carefully in this harsh environment.
And at the front of this caravan, on a carriage!
A lively and lovely girl is sitting on a horse, looking around curiously!
She is the youngest daughter of the head of the Zhong family, Zhong Qing.
"Sister Ziyuan, my father told me that there are often monsters making noises around here, but why haven't I seen any?"
Zhong Qing raised her head and looked at Zhou Ziyuan, who appeared beside her with a nervous and expressionless face, and asked curiously.
After hearing this, Zhou Ziyuan finally let go of her nervous expression, turned around and smiled, and said to Zhong Qing:
"It's better if you don't encounter any of them. After all, those monsters are very ferocious. If you encounter them, even I can't guarantee that all of you will survive."
"Okay, hurry back to the carriage. The weather outside is really bad. It will be dangerous for you to stay here."
Zhou Ziyuan's voice was leisurely.
At this moment, she did not have the murderous aura of a demon saint, but only had a face filled with doting for Zhong Qing.
Hearing this, Zhong Qing puffed up her lips instantly and argued very cutely:
"No, Sister Ziyuan, I'm already 17 years old, and I'm also a seventh-level Qi Refining expert. Ordinary desert storms won't pose a threat to me. I'm going to stay in the carriage and watch. I'm going to stay on the horse and watch."
"Please, Sister Ziyuan~"
Zhong Qing was throwing a tantrum and acting coquettishly towards Zhou Ziyuan.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Ziyuan's face showed a look of helplessness!
To be honest, she always keeps a stern face when dealing with other people, and kills anyone who disobeys her.
But every time she faced Zhong Qing, she couldn't keep a straight face. There was no other way. The little girl in front of her was just too cute, and even this murderous demon saint wanted to pamper her.
Thinking of this, Zhou Ziyuan reached out and touched Zhong Qing's hair lovingly, then slowly said:
"Okay, then you stay outside and watch!"
"Okay!"
When Zhong Qing saw Zhou Ziyuan relax, she immediately became happy.
And so the caravan continued on its way!
However, just as the caravan climbed over a sand dune and entered a desolate canyon.
A hissing sound suddenly came over.
"Roar!"
A strong roar echoed in the canyon.
Many people in the caravan had their eardrums perforated by the intense roar, and fell to the ground in unbearable pain.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Ziyuan frowned and immediately stood in front of Zhong Qing, holding the Demon Cultivation Sword in front of him and shouted:
"alert!"
As soon as these words were spoken, those who had not suffered perforated eardrums instantly picked up their weapons, stood up, and protected the convoy!
However, just when they were on guard!
Suddenly, dense black figures rushed out from the exits of the valleys at both ends!
Those figures kept roaring and rushed into the canyon at lightning speed!
Seeing this, Zhou Ziyuan was shocked and clenched her sword tightly. She said nervously and in shock:
"Monsters are stirring!"
As a saint of magic cultivation, how could she not know about the commotion of monsters!
In fact, in the Warcraft world, there are also ordinary Warcraft and leaders. Ordinary Warcraft is fine, but if the leaders dislike each other, or want to annex each other's territory, it will cause a Warcraft riot.
Generally, the leader would lead his own tribe to fight against the hostile tribe until death, and the scene would be very tragic.
But they happened to encounter this kind of scene, and at both ends, they were stuck in the middle and couldn't escape at all.
More importantly, according to Zhou Ziyuan's observation, the tribes led by the two leaders all have strength above level three!
If converted into a human cultivator, he would definitely be a powerful Jindan stage cultivator!
What's worse is that the strength of the two leaders should not be underestimated.
It looks like he is at least at the peak of the fourth level, that is, the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.
Faced with so many powerful monsters, and two of them were in the Nascent Soul stage, leading the team, even Zhou Ziyuan herself would have to retreat, not to mention that she was now leading a caravan.
Thinking of this, Zhou Ziyuan frowned suddenly and yelled:
"I'll fight you!"
"Demon Cultivator Fractal Sword!"
PS: What follows are the words from the author himself. Those who have read this far must be true fans of this book, so I won’t hide it. Xiaofan hasn’t been in a very good state recently. Sometimes it takes me a long time to think about the words and sentences. But please believe Xiaofan. As a professional writer, I promise you that I will recover soon!