He La Mo Jiang led his men and quickly surrounded Su Xia Yue and Xuan Tian. They were all standing in front of a rice field that was as tall as a man. Over fifty people of First-Class Scholar drew their long swords in the blink of an eye, and slashed at Su Xia Yue and Xuan Tian.
"Kill!"
"Give me your life!"
"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!"
All sorts of blade lights flashed under the moonlight, but there was no reaction from Xuan Tian or Su Xia Yue. In fact, the sword light and the saber light had even skipped over their bodies, not causing the slightest bit of damage to them.
He La Mo Jiang squinted his eyes. After thinking for a while, he started to shout.
"Damn it!" This is only an illusion of Su Xia Yue and Xuan Tian. We've been tricked! Search! We can't let them escape! "
"Who said I was going to run?"
Su Xia Yue's voice came from behind him, greatly startling him. When He La Mo Jiang turned his head to look behind him, he was even more shocked.
After seeing Su Xia Yue, other than Xuan Tian. There was also Giant Duan Mu Chang Sheng, Long Bi, Su Xing He, Whitey, magenta, Black Tortoise, Yi Cun Ding and the others.
He La Mo Jiang could not help but clench his teeth.
At some point in time, this Su Xia Yue had already made her preparations and summoned all her guards and Magic Pet. She hid in the straw and started to counterattack. Right now, he and his fifty First-Class Scholar had nowhere to run.
Just that, He La Mo Jiang was only angered for a moment, following that, he revealed a sinister smile.
"Do you really think that you can deal with my mage squadron and me, the great Demon Generals, with just your motley crowd?"
"I don't know if it's possible. You can try it first." Su Xia Yue smiled calmly and shot a glance at Long Bi who was behind him.
In that moment, Long Bi's body released a burst of dazzling white light. The image of a bamboo flute floated above her head. The current her was no longer the normal looking mortal from martial cultivation, but filled with an oppressive immortal aura.
Furthermore, looking at the treasure floating above Long Bi's head, it could be seen that Long Bi's Immortal Level had already reached Level 1 Immortal Elder!
This was not an achievement that could be achieved in just three to five years!
He La Mo Jiang was startled and blurted out.
"You actually found the successor of a major power!"
"Yes, are you afraid?" Su Xia Yue smiled slightly.
A Class 7 Demon Elder was countless times stronger than a Class 1 Immortal.
Adding on the fifty First-Class Scholar s that were the equivalent of a first stage Demon Elder, even if they combined them with Xuan Tian, Duan Mu Chang Sheng, Su Xing He, Bai Bai, the magenta, Black Tortoise, Yi Cun Ding and the others, they might not be able to deal with them.
Long Bi turned her head and looked at Su Xia Yue worriedly.
It was obvious that she herself had no confidence, and did not know if she could contend against He La Mo Jiang. Or perhaps, it was unknown if she could delay He La Mo Jiang and give the young miss a chance to escape.
Su Xia Yue actually gave Long Bi a comforting look.
In the next moment, she took out a flute and began to play.
"Phew."
The melodious sound of the flute rang out in the pitch black night. The ethereal sound seemed to pierce through one's soul, reaching deep into one's heart. In the surroundings, Duan Mu Chang Sheng, Su Xing He, Su Xing He, Whitey, magenta, Xuanwu, even though Yi Cun Ding and the others knew that they were in danger, they couldn't help but be attracted by Su Xia Yue's flute music, and forgot about the danger in an instant.
Even He La Mo Jiang and his men were stunned for a moment.
When he regained his senses, He La Mo Jiang immediately shouted: "Not good, this slut is looking for reinforcements! Quick, take it down! "
It was already too late for He La Mo Jiang to say those words …
The grass around He La Mo Jiang had already started to shake violently, and even the ground seemed to be shaking along with it. Within the span of a few breaths, hundreds of giants wearing silver imperial guard uniforms and silver masks charged out from all directions.
The leader wasn't wearing a mask, but was an old man with a head full of white hair.
He first came to Su Xia Yue's front, cupped his hands and bowed towards him. Then he kneeled on one knee, bowing respectfully to Su Xia Yue: "I am the Silver Moon Union's division team! Hearing that the Madame Chief has sounded the order for Silver Moon Union to move out, and has come to provide assistance, I wonder what request the Madame Chief has? "
"Madame Chief?"
Su Xia Yue clenched her bamboo flute tightly.
Just how did this Nan Gong Ling Yun introduce him in front of his subordinates? Why did the people of Silver Moon Union call me Madame Chief now? How preposterous.
As Su Xia Yue was gritting her teeth, He La Mo Jiang had already known that the situation was not looking good for him.
"Go!" Capture Su Xia Yue, no matter what! "
"Yes sir!"
The fifty First-Class Scholar s all unsheathed their swords, and rushed towards Su Xia Yue and the others like a black tide.
Su Xia Yue didn't even blink her eyes as she immediately retreated to the side and handed over the First-Class Scholar s to the people from the Silver Moon Union. She also ordered Whitey, Black Tortoise, magenta, Su Xing He and Yi Cun Ding to help from the side.
For a moment, the white tiger's roar shook the sky, and the red flames burned so fiercely that it almost lit up the horizon. When wuwu opened his mouth, a First-Class Scholar could be directly swallowed down.
Although the strength of individual Silver Moon Union cultivators was not as good as their First-Class Scholar, if they were to join forces, they could still make three smelly smiths compete with Zhuge Liang. Especially the sword techniques of those Silver Moon Union Giants, they were extremely sharp, allowing them to move with ease in battle.
Every time the tip of the sword pierced into a dead point on the First-Class Scholar, one would see the First-Class Scholar dissipating like balls of dark clouds, disappearing on the spot. Nothing was left.
Not enough to be afraid of!
Su Xia Yue, along with Xuan Tian, Long Bi, and Duan Mu Chang Sheng, surrounded He La Mo Jiang in the center.
"Just the four of you can deal with me?" He La Mo Jiang's eyes revealed ruthlessness, and the corner of his mouth carried a taunting smile.
"Regardless of whether I can or not, I must kill you! to avenge the Dummy! " Su Xia Yue spoke in a low voice, her expression extremely solemn.
"Dummy?"
He La Mo Jiang recalled, and suddenly realized something: "Oh! You're talking about that Lao Kang by Mu Rong Qing's side! Hahaha, I didn't expect you to be so loyal! He actually had to risk his life to avenge a servant! Fine, I'll grant you all that wish! "
"Swoosh!"
As He La Mo Jiang spoke, he spread open his hands, revealing the heavy black mist within the palms of his hands. In the blink of an eye, the black mist transformed into a dozen ten-meter-long black pythons.