We are cannon fodder, and we are leading the way in cultivating immortals.

Chapter 87

Wen Xiangyi's body trembled. She tried to steady herself, gritted her teeth, held Lu Zhuo's sword tightly and pulled it out from her shoulder.

Blood spurted out instantly, dyeing her clothes red.

She was trembling with pain. Just as she took out a pill from her storage bag and swallowed it, the giant fire centipede bit her again!
Wen Xiangyi bit her lip to draw blood, endured the severe pain, grabbed its fangs, and pulled with all her strength!
There was a loud stabbing sound, and the fire centipede's huge head was torn off by her alive, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere!
The thick black blood was poured all over her body. If it weren't for her very clear eyes, she wouldn't be able to tell that she was a human being!

The fire centipede's body twisted like a snake. Wen Xiangyi threw its head aside and flew onto its back. A pair of iron fists hit the carapace with a clanging sound, directly tearing the hard-as-steel shell. The crotch was dented, and the fragile areas became pulpy!

She also felt uncomfortable. Even though her fists were wrapped with spiritual power, they were burned by the fire centipede's flames, and there was no good skin left on the back of her hands.

Lu Zhuo stood up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, and looked at Wen Xiangyi's fighting style of injuring the enemy a thousand times and damaging himself eight hundred, his eyes became crazy.

"Interesting, really interesting!" He shouted, calling back his sword, and stabbed Wen Xiangyi in the back almost frantically.

At the critical moment, Ling Lan and Jiang Shaobai broke out of the encirclement, and they both used offense as defense to help Wen Xiangyi block the blow.

Lu Zhuo quickly fell behind amid the rustling sound of the piano and the gleaming light of the sword. However, the smile on his face became deeper and deeper, and his murderous intent deepened with each move.

Wen Xiangyi was not idle either. After punching the giant fire centipede until it stopped moving, his body finally became weak and he stumbled several times and fell.

Ling Lan noticed that there was a swamp below, and he quickly exclaimed, "Xiao Bai, I'll block this place first, and you go rescue Xiangyi!"

Jiang Shaobai reacted quickly. Before Ling Lan could even finish her words, he had already dodged over and caught Wen Xiangyi firmly when she fell into the swamp.

"Xiao Bai, let me use your sleeve to wipe your face." Wen Xiangyi's face was covered with blood and mud, and her eyes couldn't open. She fumbled for a while and then pulled Jiang Shaobai's sleeve to wipe her eyes.

Jiang Shaobai put her down, held her arm slightly and asked, "Are you okay?"

Wen Xiangyi took out two Spiritual Recovery Pills and swallowed them, "It's not a big problem."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, in the end you still need a man to save you." Lu Zhuo was taunting while fighting with Ling Lan.

Ling Lan released several ice blades and set off gusts of wind, "Shut up, you friendless man!"

Lu Zhuo turned his wrist, and the sword blade passed by Ling Lan. Ling Lan held the piano and turned around, attacking his lower body!

Lu Zhuo was able to avoid it and realized that he had underestimated Ling Lan, so he put away his sarcastic thoughts and became serious.

"Immortal!" Wen Xiangyi called back his sword and flew to join the battle, followed closely by Jiang Shaobai.

After fighting side by side for many times, the three of them have become quite skilled in cooperating. Although Lu Zhuo has the highest level of cultivation, he still quickly fell behind in the face of the three people's desperate fighting style.

Lu Zhuo's expression became solemn, and he unleashed his pressure, trying to make Wen Xiangyi, the most seriously injured, the breakthrough point in the battle.However, Wen Xiangyi didn't give him this chance at all. Whenever Lu Zhuo stabbed him with his sword, she would spin her sword around and attack his lower body with her spiritual power.

Ling Lan and Jiang Shaobai cooperated with Wen Xiangyi to attack his back and the hand holding the sword.

After a few rounds, Lu Zhuo was injured. He covered the bleeding wound and retreated several feet away. He spat out a mouthful of blood and glared at the three of them fiercely, "You are forcing me to take action!"

Wen Xiangyi sneered, "You were obviously the one who started the trouble!"

Lu Zhuo remained silent, moved his steps, and immediately arrived in front of Wen Xiangyi. A sword energy pierced the air. He grinned and tried to seal his throat with his sword.

When the cold light suddenly appeared, Wen Xiangyi's pupils shrank and he quickly ducked away. However, his neck was still scratched by the sword energy, and blood flowed down.

Lu Zhuo sneered and stabbed several times with the sword. Wen Xiangyi could barely avoid it. Many fire centipedes gathered around her. She had an idea and inserted the sword into the ground, used the force to bounce it up, and kicked it away!
Lu Zhuo had already suffered a loss once and knew that Wen Xiangyi was extremely powerful. He smiled disdainfully and raised his sword to cut off her legs. Unexpectedly, the moment the sword blade touched her legs, sparks popped out, making her His hands were numb from the shock!

Wen Xiangyi saw that his steps were unsteady, turned around in the air and made a fake move, and then used his strength to punch him in the face!
Lu Zhuo reacted quickly and wanted to dodge, but Ling Lan and Jiang Shaobai didn't give him this chance, and attacked him from the left and right!
The sound of broken bones sounded, and Lu Zhuo was knocked out again!
"Go to hell!" Wen Xiangyi took out a magical talisman from his storage bag and slapped himself hard, then dodged behind Lu Zhuo, and then kicked him in the back!

After scoring twice, Lu Zhuo was kicked out like a ball and rolled into the swamp!

Wen Xiangyi tore off a piece of clothing, wrapped it in a crushed mushroom flower and threw it at him. The fire centipedes smelled the smell and swarmed towards him one after another!
"Bitch!" Lu Zhuo cursed. The bridge of his nose was broken, and there was a red fist mark on his face. Because he raised his head, nosebleeds were all over his face, which looked particularly oozing.

Looking at the fire centipedes coming towards them, he quickly recited a spell to attack, but as soon as he moved, the swamp seemed to be holding him with a hand and he sank down.

When Ling Lan and Jiang Shaobai saw this, they stopped getting close to hit him. Instead, they stood far away and used magic to attack him. They instantly hit him with bruises on the nose and face.

At first, Lu Zhuo wanted to use his spiritual power to eject himself, but the swamp was stronger than he imagined. When he was halfway down, he finally realized that something was wrong.

"Three fellow Taoists, I didn't apologize to you before! Can you please save me? I don't want to die here!" His expression changed and he began to plead.

Wen Xiangyi stood on the shore and looked at him with raised eyebrows, and said twice, "You can change your attitude so quickly. You were so arrogant just now, but now you are begging us to save you."

Lu Zhuo knew that Wen Xiangyi was his chance to survive. After all, in his opinion, women were the softest.

He gritted his teeth and slapped himself several times, "I know this fellow Taoist is in the wrong. If you can save me, Lu will be willing to work for you, and I can make the inner demon oath!"

Wen Xiangyi narrowed his eyes and pretended to be shaken, "Then if I rescue you, what benefits can you give us?"

Seeing that there was something going on, Lu Zhuo quickly said, "I have a lot of mushroom flowers here for you!"

(End of this chapter)