Chapter 386

Two months later, next to Fort a-5 on beige peak.

Qi Guang leaned against the wall and slid slowly to the.

He was dressed in rags, and his standard armor had been broken into several pieces. He was tied with animal tendons in front and back, and draped around his body. There were brown spots on his face. I don't know whether it was dried up blood or something else.

With the sound of "Dang", a flying sword that had lost its master fell from the air and hit him not far in front of him.

The smooth sword was covered with fine cracks. The engraved Dharma array finally collapsed and burst.

"Whoosh..."

A three finger fragment came straight from the wall, rubbing Qi Guang's earlobe against the wall. A tingling pain came, but he seemed unaware, and let the drops of blood dye his shoulder red.

Next to it, a section of the city wall dozens of feet long has completely collapsed. The overturned and messy stones are full of flesh and blood bodies. They are intertwined. It is impossible to distinguish which are friars and which are barbarians.

For two months, the barbarian offensive never stopped.

The whole Beige peak defense line, millions of monks, were killed alive, and the barbarians lost ten times as many lives.

However, it is said that the number of barbarians opposite has doubled several times. They attack every day regardless of casualties. They attack on time, attack from the sun and close at the sunset, rain or shine, and it seems that more and more people fight.

"These savages are crazy... I can't live this day..."

Qi Guang leaned against the wall, took out a jade bottle from xumijie, poured out a pill, and took it back after reading it for a long time.

After two months, even the most common yuan supplement pills have almost run out. The last batch of supplies was half a month ago. The latter batch still doesn't know when to arrive, and the reinforcement is even more distant.

Now the whole Qitian mountain range has fallen into the flames of war. There are countless situations like the five fortresses of the first class. It is said that the three main gates have issued a mobilization order. This time, even the little friars in the foundation period will be sent to the battlefield.

After a rest, he tried his best to prop up his tired body, and looked to the left through the afterglow of the sunset. Hundreds of miles away, a concave mountain peak loomed. It was the first three fortress and the only safe place in the whole Beige peak defense line.

In front of it, the man who runs around with a stick has become a legend.

......

The legendary man is being beaten at this time.

But green bud's powder fist hit this guy, more enjoyment.

I feel very comfortable in my heart and my mouth is very cooperative. I have to try my best to hold my face red and make a look of pain. It is very difficult.

Meng Mi took back her finger and squeezed her eyes at Green ya'er: "sister ya'er, try harder. This guy can't be broken!"

In two months, the old and the young have somehow become friends who forget their years. However, just looking at their appearance, mengmi is really young.

Niuniu was beside him, looking at the long and short blood marks on his body, her small mouth collapsed, and the water mist in her eyes was filled, but she was in awe of the beautiful teacher's mother. She didn't get up until green ya'er had enough to vent. She gently breathed at Xiang Yang's wound: "Xi Fu is good, doesn't hurt..."

Her lovely little appearance was so distressing that Xiang Yang finally couldn't hold it. He sat up with a smile and touched her little head: "master doesn't hurt, Niu Niu doesn't cry!"

"Xiao Yangzi, you are getting bolder and bolder!"

Green bud bit her lips, looked at the smiling guy, rubbed some red hands, and was helpless.

During this time, the barbarians' attack became more and more fierce, and the whole Beige peak defense line was in danger. Even the line a had been broken several times, and the places such as A5 and A8 had even been crippled.

Only A-3 here, with a nail like c-398 buried in the front, is still as stable as Mount Tai, but even so, there are still more than 10% of casualties.

The key lies in the new tribes.

One of them can drive a winged snake like monster and spray poison at high altitude.

Although this venom is not fatal, it will itch all over as long as it is touched a little. It will not stop until the skin is broken and the meat is rotten. It will slowly subside after 12 hours.

This kind of winged snake has a large number and flies too high. Every time you go out, it seems like a drizzle in the air. Unless you can't get out of the house, you have nowhere to hide.

Ordinary friars have limited vitality, and the body protection magic weapon or skill can not be driven all the time. Only that day, half of the friars were recruited, and the barbarians took the opportunity to attack. Only two hours later, the second and fourth fortresses fell one after another, then turned to the third direction, and finally fought hard for a long time.

Several other tribes also have their own means. They take turns to fight, and the monks are miserable.

Xiang Yang wanders in front of the array every day, but there are too many enemies. How can he kill him? So today he was ruthless and directly broke into the enemy camp. He made up his mind to overthrow several sacrificial Dharma altars. The result was very unexpected

Before he could go deep, three sacrificial souls woke up directly. Although they were not as good as Li Jiao, they could not even exert half of their strength under the deterrence of heaven's consciousness, but they were all fairies after all, and the prestige erupted together was still terrible.

Just one move, Xiang Yang was hit and flew thousands of feet. If it weren't for his physical strength, he would have to use it for his life for the last time.

Yuan Hao finally saved him.

The lucky son offered a wonderful treasure, which directly aroused the consciousness of heaven. The three sacrificial souls retreated.

It was originally based on Xiang Yang's self-healing ability. It's nothing to be injured. The general injury can be healed between breathing.

However, one of the three soul sacrificing attacks contains a certain law, which can continue to tear damage, resulting in that his wound has not healed for more than half an hour.

"I'm all right! I'll get a good sleep after this injury. It's a little fun!"

The little girl was stuffed into the arms of green bud. Xiang Yang got up and stretched. His strong body made a clicking sound. On the bronze skin, there were blood marks everywhere, but it didn't look terrible. Instead, it added some other charm to him.

Mengmi glanced quickly, lowered his head and put away several cyan spells on his hand.

It doesn't take much effort. The turned skin and flesh have been put away, and the wound has been half healed. These spells are useless.

"You owe me one!"

Yuan Hao still looks like a cool drag. During this time, the two have been killing the enemy together, and their relationship has eased a lot. However, it is estimated that the five elements do not agree, and they will still say a few words from time to time to enjoy bickering.