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Chapter 339 Purple Moon (Second Update)

Deathly silence spread throughout the Qingshi alley!
Everyone's eyes became a little dull and unbelievable, and then they couldn't follow the head mixed with unwillingness, anger, fear and many other expressions across the sky!

"puff!"

The sound of the head falling to the ground was like a sledgehammer hitting everyone's hearts, making them turn around and run away subconsciously, but then they were horrified to find that their whole body could not move!

For a moment, the young man in the pale golden armor seemed to be the one who controlled their lives, as if his every move would lead to death!
However, the time for a dozen or so breaths seems to be as long as decades, especially the dozen or so of Hu Mietian's subordinates who finally came back from their awakening, felt that the whole world seemed to have turned into a bone-piercing world of ice and snow!

No one thought that the whole process from the young man's violent attack to the moment when Hu Mietian's head fell to the ground was only six or seven breaths, so that his subordinates had no time to rescue him.

"let's go!"

Looking back at Lian Su who was equally astonished, Feng Ruo said something softly, then turned around and walked towards the outside of the Qingshi alley. As for Hu Mietian's body on the ground, he didn't pay attention at all, because At the moment when Hu Mietian died, the golden bowl suddenly burst, and the golden quicksand disappeared without a trace.

Therefore, Feng Ruo has no interest in searching for his own spoils, and more importantly, if he kills Hu Mietian now, it is tantamount to offending the Flying Tiger Camp.

Of course, to Feng Ruo, this was not a serious matter.

At this moment, seeing Feng Ruo passing by, the many ascetics who were watching around hurriedly made way for a passage. As for the dozen or so subordinates of Hu Mietian, they were still silent like cicadas, not daring to move until Feng Ruo and the two of them It took a long time before they completely disappeared before they howled like wild dogs, clamoring to launch the Flying Tiger Camp General Feng Ruo and the two of them to be hacked to death!
"Feng—Friend Daoist Feng, what are you going to do next?"

After walking out for a long time, Lian Su, who was following Feng Ruo, asked in a low voice. Feng Ruo killed Hu Mietian, who spoke obscenities, with absolute superiority. Feng Ruo felt an inexplicable fear.

"You don't need to call me Fellow Daoist, you can just call me Feng Ruo!"

Feng Ruo didn't look back, but said very easily, Liansu's actions before made him very happy and grateful, if she hadn't delayed Hu Mietian and his group, his Jingyun battle armor would definitely have been abandoned halfway, so, from now on From this moment, he has completely regarded this Liansu as one of his own.

"En!" Lian Su replied in a low voice from behind, but her thoughts drifted to nowhere, but Feng Ruo's next words shocked her a lot!

"Let's go to Ziyue City! I've already thought about it. Escape is not the way. Since we ascetics dare to go against the sky, how can we be afraid of those spirit beasts? Only by constantly challenging ourselves can we break through the limit!"

Feng Ruo's voice was not very high, but it had a strong and sonorous flavor, because now he suddenly understood why Mu Feixue didn't enter Qingyue City with him. Of course there were other reasons, but the more important one was , is what she said, that is, the more help she gives herself now, the more she will hurt him!
You must know that he is now in the stage of sprinting towards the golden core stage. What he needs is not only the three drops of Xueling ** that can greatly improve his own aptitude, but also a strong will to be invincible. If he doesn't have this From the belief deep in his heart, no matter how good the external conditions are, he may not be able to successfully advance!

Even if he takes ten thousand steps back, he can advance to the Golden Core stage with the help of Grandma Xue Ling and Mu Feixue, but the Golden Core stage is not the end of a cultivator, so what about the future?He can rely on outside help to get through a difficult time, but it will be more difficult in the future, because he will lose the courage to go against the current!
So, after understanding this point, Feng Ruo is really grateful to Mu Feixue, yes, he can now be sure that his unscrupulous senior sister is lying to him [-]% of the time!What are other important things, what is not enough cultivation, what is not qualified to know, all of them are non-existent, with Mu Feixue's terrifying strength, it may be difficult to force a large group of people to break through the space node, but just the two of them , sneaking through the past, there is absolutely no problem.

Obviously, Mu Feixue suddenly changed her mind when she saw the new tide of spirit beasts. She can definitely guess that when that tide of spirit beasts joins the battlefield in Ziyue City, the situation of the battle will become extremely different. Nervous, even if you hide in Qingyue City, you will definitely not be able to stay out of it!
And the current situation in Qingyue City is exactly the same. Sooner or later, these hundreds of thousands of ascetics will be forcibly recruited to the battlefield in Ziyue City. This is Mu Feixue's plan. What she wants is to put Feng Ruo on a narrow escape Among them, only on this rare and tragic battlefield can he get the best training!

Of course, Feng Ruo might be seriously injured, maybe even die!

But that's nothing?Just like the strange bet that Mu Feixue said, can he keep pace with Mu Feixue in cultivation one day in the future?

You must know that there is a huge gap of three levels between the two of them now, Mu Feixue is already preparing to advance to the Spirit Infant Stage, and he is still worrying about advancing to the Golden Core Stage!

If Feng Ruo couldn't even save his own life in this battle, how could he be qualified to chase Mu Feixue?What qualifications do you have to stand at the same height as her?
Therefore, there is no need for the senior management of Qingyue City to recruit him forcibly, he just wants to go to Ziyue City on his own initiative, not because of helplessness, not for survival, but to prove himself!

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At this moment, Ziyue City is completely silent, without the hustle and bustle of the past, what is left is the strong smell of blood in the air.

Under the faintly colored moonlight in the sky, the hundreds of feet high city wall is more like a giant in the dark, making people feel oppressed and small even if they just take a look at it.

However, accompanied by that kind of silence, the huge city wall has a more desolate, deadly and desolate taste, reflecting the confused mist rising from the distant mountains outside the city, making people's hearts sink involuntarily.

"There is no end to these damned beasts! Wave after wave, I guess we will spend our entire lives in Ziyue City!"

While complaining, Mo Xing skillfully made blank talisman seals one by one. He is a disciple of Liuxuanzong in the Western Qin region. Due to his luck, he did not participate in the massive siege more than two months ago, thus He avoided the pain of being chased and killed by a large number of spirit beasts, but it was precisely because of this that he also had to fight those spirit beasts on the Ziyue city wall for nearly a month, which can be regarded as a wealth of experience.

Of course, his luck is not too bad, because there are only a few monks who fought side by side with him now.

"Don't be wordy! Disturb the morale of the army, do you understand!"

Sitting cross-legged across from Mo Xing was Luo Bi, a disciple of Qianye Sect, who was also Mo Xing's immediate superior, and was in charge of commanding the entire Hundred Demon Hunting Battalion!

The 100 of them are in charge of a [-]-foot section of the city wall. Although the distance of [-] feet is not too far, with the attack range of [-] monks, it is enough to defend, but it depends on the situation. !

Under the overwhelming, mighty, boundless tide of spirit beasts attacking the sky, the attack of the 100 of them was like a small wave in the ocean, it was insignificant at all.

If it weren't for the barrier of the city guard formation, let alone guarding this section of the city wall, they would have died long ago!
However, the protective formation is not omnipotent, and it will be gradually weakened under the attack like a tide. Therefore, every twelve hours, the protective formation has to be repaired again, and at this time , is also the most hated nightmare stage for all city defenders!

Although the entire maintenance process only lasts for a stick of incense, during this time, the protective formation will stop functioning, which also means that they will face the boundless tide of spirit beasts without hindrance!

And a large number of casualties occurred at this moment, although there will also be a large number of high-level ascetics appearing at this moment, casualties are still inevitable!

Usually, after such an arduous incense stick, a dozen or more people would fall in the entire Demon Hunting Camp of one hundred people, not to mention serious and minor injuries!

Fortunately, the tide of spirit beasts will only attack three times a day. The first two attacks are protected by the large moat, so everyone can completely relax and attack without worrying about getting hurt. But the third attack is Time to repair the moat formation.

Speaking of which, those big demon kings are also very cunning. If Ziyue City does not repair the protective formation, they will just attack sporadically. If the protective formation stops functioning, the tide of spirit beasts will immediately suppress superior!
Of course, it's not that the higher-ups of Ziyue City haven't tried not to repair the protective array, but it turns out that this is completely wrong, because the tide of spirit beasts will be even more ferocious on the second day, and it won't be able to play a role in the protective array. At this moment, the casualties caused are absolutely shocking!

So, just like that, after more than a month, this weird offensive and defensive mode formed between the ascetics and those demon kings!
Therefore, before the death stick of incense comes, many ascetics can still relax casually. Of course, it is absolutely not allowed to leave the city wall.

Now, Luo Bi's Demon Hunting Camp has just experienced a death, and the Demon Hunting Camp, which originally only had 83 people left, has once again reduced its staff to 62 people.

Although he can relax to his heart's content right now, when thinking of the tragic killing twelve hours later, Luo Bi's heart is full of helplessness and frustration, because the fewer the number of people, the greater the casualties, and the greater the casualties, the greater the number of people. Less, it's like a cover that can never be untied!
"His uncle, why haven't the reinforcements come yet? If this continues, all the people like Lao Tzu will be killed here!"

He sighed for a long time, just as Luo Bi was thinking in his mind, he suddenly saw more than a dozen sword lights flying towards him from Ziyue City!

(End of this chapter)