Heaven Defying Formation Mage

Chapter 947 The Savior from the Sky

Chapter 947 The Savior from the Sky

Accustomed to parting from life and death, with too much painstaking effort in their hands, the hearts of Mo Xingnian and Mo Haxiu have been hardened enough.

Those who can survive on the battlefield are not good men and women!
But the two of them could turn a blind eye to passing by, but Aka, who still kept his pure and kind nature, couldn't.

"Sister Xing Nian..." A-Ka quietly turned around to look, and whispered.

Mo Xingnian turned to look at him, with a calm tone: "You know what happens to the human masters in no man's land, right?"

Those human masters who have lost their nature are indeed terrifying. They will rush to attack any creature they see, and they will never stop dying.

Aka nodded, still showing unbearable expression: "But, he...he seems to be seriously injured, so he shouldn't be able to attack us, right?"

Looking at his big baby blue eyes, Mo Xingnian sighed in frustration: "Okay, let's go and see!"

No need for Mo Xingnian to say, Mo Haxiu had already come to that person first.

Although Mohaxiu looks carefree on weekdays, he acts very cautiously.He first blessed himself with a protective shield, then knelt down to check.

This is an old man who is nearly seventy years old, his eyes are slack, and there is a blood hole in his chest that is bubbling blood, which makes the original brown sand under his body darker.

"Senior?" Mohaxiu stretched out his hand and sent a thought force into his body.

This thought power seemed to inject a little life into the old man, and his eyeballs flicked and regained focus.

Seeing that the person in front of him was a human youth, the old man became excited: "Quick! Hurry up and save... save people!"

"Where is it?" Mohaxiu asked immediately without talking nonsense.

The old man tremblingly raised his hand and pointed in a direction. Just as he was about to say something, his throat rolled twice, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Senior?" Mohaxiu injected thought power into him again, but in vain there was no response.

"He's dead." Mohaxiu let go of his hand, turned his head and said to Xing Nian and Aka behind him.

The old man was already dying just now, and it was Xiu's thought power that made him forcefully recover for a few more breaths.

Mo Xingnian nodded silently, and patted Aka beside him with a sad face.

"This senior is very sober and has not lost his true nature." Mohaxiu said, stood up, and looked towards the direction the old man pointed before he died.

The sharp cold wind and the yellow sand all over the sky blocked their vision, and the mottled and complicated air made it impossible for them to release their mind perception.

This harsh natural environment is equivalent to shielding people's senses, making every step forward extremely dangerous.

Withdrawing his gaze, Mo Haxiu made a decision: "I'll go and have a look." He said, and glanced at Aka.

"We'll go with you!" Mo Xingnian said immediately, while holding Aka's hand.

She understood what Xiu meant, and they had no time to take care of A-Ka because they were afraid of danger ahead.But how could she let Xiu fight alone?As for A-Ka, it would be safer to leave him here alone, under his own care.

Mohaxiu didn't say much, nodded his head, and immediately struck the ground with his palm, and his whole body stood up like a wild goose: "Let's go!"

The size and strength of that palm was just right, and the sand on the ground was lifted up one after another, and fell on the old human body, forming a small sand dune.

I don't know the old man's surname, and I can't erect a monument, but at least he can be buried in the ground, so that he won't die in the wilderness.

In fact, sometimes Mohaxiu also has a delicate side.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

In such a cold wind, it is difficult to move an inch, let alone fight.

Whether it is the human race or the sea race, their strength will be halved after entering no man's land.The reason is simple, they must first allocate part of their strength to protect their bodies and resist the mottled pollution in the cold wind.

The aura that can be absorbed by the human race is called heaven and earth aura. On the contrary, the aura that likes to invade the meridians of the human body and cause damage is called filth.

In the filthy atmosphere of yellow sand all over the sky, several black shadows were fighting with each other.

An old man in thin armor drove back the enemy in front of him with a single knife, stepped back quickly into the formation, and spat out a mouthful of blood.He was covered in scars and bloodstains all over his body, but he seemed to feel no pain. While wiping the corners of his mouth with his hands, he said with a bold smile: "Brother Tai, it seems that we two brothers are going to confess here today!"

Behind him, there was a person sitting on the ground. Although there was no injury on his body, his pale face showed that his thoughts were about to be exhausted.

"It's my little brother's honor to die on the same day, year and month as Brother Gu!"

"Brother Tai, I, Gulan, have dragged you down in this life! In the next life, I will pay you back!" Gulan said, holding the knife and rushing out again.

It's nothing more than arrogance and arrogance to see death as home!

Four tall figures stood around the two of them.

The pointy head, the sharp fangs sticking out of the lips, and the height of [-] meters, these characteristics Wuyi did not mean that the people who surrounded them were the masters of the sea clan.

If it wasn't for the fact that these two happened to be a reader and a warrior, and they cooperated with each other tacitly, they would have been torn to pieces by the ferocious sea clan master.

It's just that two fists are no match for four hands, especially in this no-man's land where the aura of heaven and earth in the air cannot be absorbed to replenish mind power.The protracted battle exhausted the strength of the two of them, and the brother who escaped to report for help is probably in danger.

Despair filled Gu Lan's eyes, but a happy smile appeared on his face: "Come on! Grandpa will drag you to hell with him if he dies today!"

Laughing loudly, he slashed at the Hai Clan in front of him with all his might, while the sharp claws of the two masters of the Sea Clan behind him approached with sharp piercing sounds.

There is no way to avoid, there is no way to hide, only to die together!

Seeing this, Tai Mingfan, who was originally in the main formation, also suddenly withdrew his mental power to maintain the formation, got up and rushed towards another sea tribe.

As a psychic, he lost his psychic power, so he had to fight hand-to-hand, trying to hold the sea tribe so that Gulan could kill the enemy smoothly before he died.

At least, pull a pad back!

This is the common belief of Tai Mingfan and Gulan.

"Get out!" A yell suddenly exploded.

A figure descended from the sky with billowing dust.

The sharp wind swept across Gu Lan's back, and at the same time that his saber slashed the sea clan master in front of him, the expected pain did not come for a long time.

Gu Lan, who lost his strength, turned around and fell, but saw the head of the Hai clan that Tai Mingfan was holding was rising into the sky, with blood spattering three feet.

He turned his head and glanced, and the two sea clan masters who had attacked behind him had also fallen to the ground and died. Their heads rolled into the yellow sand, and their copper bell-like eyes were wide open.

saved?Gu Lan was a little overwhelmed for a moment, his mind went blank.

(End of this chapter)

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