After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 395
Some people can't bear to see faces that are very similar to the animal skin portraits of the clan.

"Senior! We are the descendants of Bixen Continent! It's us!"

"Wake up! Wake up! Look! See that we are your descendants!"

"Don't be controlled by those wraiths! Wake up!"

One person's cry, and finally everyone's cry.

Unfortunately, the heart-piercing sound did not wake up those people.

On the contrary, it was the intention of the seawater, which covered the sky and the sun, to break through the final line of defense.

The high-ranking monks who should leave have almost left, Wang Lian couldn't help shouting.

"Friend Daoist Shen! Let's go!"

A few foreign monks who helped out also left earlier, and now there are only a few low-level fighters left in the barren sea, as well as him and Shen Qingyi.

Zhang Ling and his party watched more and more monks come out of the space crack, and they couldn't care about anything else.

That's what the people above wanted. Even if he died here, he couldn't let the things in it go wrong, otherwise... Thinking of the consequences, Zhang Ling couldn't help but shudder.

"Seal that space crack for me! Quick! Seal that space crack!"

Zhang Ling's roar successfully made the rest of the monks react.

Looking at the chaotic scene, the six major tribes couldn't help being a little panicked, but at the moment they couldn't care less about those angry Bixen mainlanders, because they had already fought with the monks from the outer domain.

We have oppressed the Bixen Continental people together for so long, if once the monks from the outer domain are defeated, leave them behind...

no!They have to help outland monks, even...even if they are defeated in the end, maybe they can take them along with them!

Moreover, how could it be defeated? !
There are countless high-level monks in the outer domain, what is there in Bixen Continent?
Nothing at all!Their choice is correct!

The world of cultivating immortals respects the strong and obeys the strong, what's wrong?

"Seal the space crack!"

Suddenly the scene became a mess.

More and more Bixen mainland monks have been persuaded.

It's just that the combat power of the monks from the outer domain plus the strength of the six major clans is higher than that of the fighters from the mainland of Bixen.

Shen Qingyi felt that the spiritual power of the talisman was already very small.

The black sea water was getting closer and closer, and the group of people left behind almost formed a ball.

Feeling that the space has become more and more unstable, the defensive formation has shrunk again and again.

"Three seniors! Let's go!"

The members of the Waka clan bowed down to Shen Qing and his party.

"The Kavas are very happy to meet seniors! Seniors, let's go!"

"Seniors, let's go! This place can't last long!"

Shen Qing let out a breath, glanced at the black sea water that covered everything, and glanced at Lin Yun and Wang Lian.

The two nodded helplessly.

The bruised Tianyuan had already landed limply on Shen Qingyi's shoulder, looking at the limp vine, a member of the Waka clan sucked his nose.

He has seen the portrait of this vine, which is the one enshrined in the portrait of the clan.

An ancestor said that when they were in distress in the mountains, a vine saved them, and then the Waka tribe settled in the Daxim Mountains.

As if aware of the staring gaze, Tianyuan lifted the vine.

"Senior, thank you..."

Tianyuan was taken aback.

Looking at the burning eyes of the Waka clansmen, Tianyuan didn't know why, but felt that these people seemed to know him and knew that he had spiritual wisdom...

"Thank you for saving us again... Please take care of yourself and Senior Qingyi!"

(End of this chapter)