Space Cultivation: Rebirth Against the Little Orphan Girl

Chapter 758: Crossing the Grassland
The sword in Jian Jian's hand swung quickly, causing the green fireflies blocking the way to fall into the grass.

"Xiaoyue, go faster."

Xiaoyue, who got the order, followed the instructions, and the speed was two points faster.

And the rest of the green fireflies lurking in the tall grass around them also noticed the traces of this group of people, flapped their wings, and flew towards them.

"Watch your defenses!"

Jianmao reminded everyone, and everyone clenched their swords tightly. Niangzi Di, who was at the rear, also made the team speed up under Bei Ze's signal.

After crossing two-thirds of the distance through the grassland, more than a hundred green fireflies have already attacked them, and they were all killed by the vigilant team members. Among them, Jian Jian and Tian Jianzong's team killed them more.

Even though Tianjian's team took on most of the attacks, someone in Di Niangzi's team was taken advantage of. A green firefly the size of a fingernail accidentally got into the ear of a monk at the end of the team.

In less than five breaths, the cultivator's footsteps were messy, he fell into the grass with a scream, covered his head, and kept rolling, and then his whole head seemed to be set on fire, turning into a red-hot soldering iron.

Until the other party slowly stopped rolling, starting from the head, the whole body was turned into ashes, and the surrounding grass that was crushed to the ground was also burned. This is the origin of the alopecia areata on the entire grassland.

Everyone heard the screams, but no one stopped moving forward. If they stopped, it meant that they were the second.

After burning the monk, the green firefly flew out of the ashes and continued to chase the team ahead.

"Crack" The green firefly was cut in two and it was a flying knife. Ze Zhenzun threw the flying knife, but he didn't expect to be able to take it back, at least to avenge the dead teammate.

Because of the fall of one person, everyone moved faster, and in less than a quarter of an hour, they reached the edge of the grassland.

Jian Jian was the first to rush out of the tall grass on Xiaoyue, and then threw out the "thousand times and hundreds of turns" to drag Hou San out of the team.

Monkey Three didn't resist. After being dragged out, he looked around immediately, as if hesitant.

"Can't find a place?"

Jian Jian noticed Hou San's hesitation, and immediately asked aloud, because he already felt that the green fireflies that flew away had formed a team to return.

"Fairy Killer, there seems to be a change here, the two directions are the same, I can't tell the difference."

Hou San was sweating in a hurry, this was a matter of life and death, if he took the wrong direction, he would be dead.

While paying attention to the rest of the people rushing towards this side, Jian Jian pointed her spiritual sense towards the two directions pointed out by Monkey Three, and sure enough one of the directions blocked her spiritual sense.

"This way!"

Simply pointing in one direction, Jianmao took the lead to rush over with the people of Tianjianzong, Yu Linhai followed closely behind, Kuangdao dragged Hou San who was standing next to Xiaoyue, and rushed into the formation, The figure disappeared.

At this time, the overwhelming green fireflies rushed over, and after a moment's pause, they swooped towards the people who were still advancing in the grassland.

"hurry up!"

Di Niangzi's team, which was rushing forward, also heard the sound of the green firefly's wings vibrating. One might not feel it, but the sound when it came in groups was like a note of death, piercing into everyone's ears.

Niangzi Di and Bei Ze were quite calm, and rushed to Jian Jian's side with a serious face. Seeing a man and a wolf staying behind to meet him, their expressions softened a little, Jian Jian just nodded and pointed in a direction.

When Di Niangzi had five people rushing over, she pulled them along the direction she simply pointed, and submerged into the formation, while Bei Ze waited to meet the rest of the people.

In the end, another female cultivator was left behind by the green firefly, while the other cultivator who was five steps ahead of this cultivator almost exhausted all his strength and ran towards this side, his face was already blushing.

A rope wrapped around the opponent, pulling him in Baezer's direction.

He escaped from the encirclement of the green fireflies, but a green firefly the size of a quail egg still followed by one step, and this one was obviously the leader.

A dive, and finally got into the body of the monk who was dragged back. It only took three breaths, and the monk was burned and turned into ashes.

Bei Ze gritted his teeth and retracted the rope in his hand, beckoning to the rest of the people: "Go!"

They ran along the place Di Niangzi didn't enter, and the three who escaped by chance followed Beize and stepped into the formation.

At this moment, there was nothing left to do, she swung her sword, and the back of the sword chopped the leading green firefly back into the swarm, then slapped Xiaoyue, turned around and jumped into the formation.

The green firefly that was hacked turned around several times, and also stabilized its figure, then rushed to the front with some anger, and then flew towards the direction of the intruders.

It didn't notice that the ones following it were some larger green fireflies, while the other swarms were wandering and dancing outside, as if they couldn't find their way and didn't dare to move forward rashly.

After lingering for a long time, they tentatively rushed to the place where the worm boss disappeared, and then they seemed to have found their way, and rushed in in groups.

Xiaoyue jumped in with simplicity, and fell straight down. There was a gray mist in front of her eyes, and she seemed to be unable to see the ground.

After releasing his consciousness for the first time, Jian Jian smiled unkindly. It turned out that everyone was hanging on the mountain wall, enduring the strong wind here, being staggered by the blowing, and still trying to stabilize their bodies. Everyone in Jianzong, including Kuang Dao, did a good job.

"Xiaoyue, get smaller, we're falling too fast!"

While speaking, she also threw out her Moxi Sword No. [-], plunged into the mountain wall, and then grabbed the hilt of the sword to stop herself from falling. Xiaoyue had turned back into a little wolf cub, and it hung on her shoulder, dangling along with it After a while, he stabilized his body.

Jian Jian let go of her consciousness and explored around. The gray mist blocked part of her consciousness, preventing her from seeing the bottom, but she could vaguely see the opposite side. The opposite mountain wall was black, and there were There are raised bulges one by one, but the people hanging on this mountain wall seem to be unable to see the other side.

Everyone was lying on the mountain wall like a gecko, breathing steadily. Hou San was the worst, being dragged by the collar by the mad knife, still dangling, unable to find a point of strength for a while.

"Are you all okay?"

Hearing the simple voice, everyone said:

"nothing!"

Then, he simply took out a low-grade spirit stone from his nawu pendant and threw it down. After fifteen breaths, he heard the sound of the spirit stone exploding, which proved that the distance to the shattering of the spirit stone was still short. It's safe.

"Xiaoyue, hold on to me, we are ready to go down!"

"Ok!"

With a hook of the little finger, the "thousand times and hundreds of turns" wrapped around the hilt of the Mo Xi sword, and then everyone felt the simplicity of swooping down.

"I'll go down to explore first, you move down slowly!"

They also heard the cracking sound just now. As monks, they couldn't use their spiritual power, and their hearing power was still good. After silently estimating the distance, they began to move down.

At this time, Yu Linhai was already standing at the bottom of the valley, looking at the remains exuding bursts of black devilish energy, feeling a little tricky, and dared not go forward rashly.

(End of this chapter)