Chapter 433: meet up

Chapter 433 Meet before the battle

When Wang Hong arrived at Taihaozong, Taihaozong was already besieged by monsters.

He turned around in a circle, but he couldn't find a place where he could sneak into Tai Haozong. With his personal strength, he still couldn't break through the heavy blockade of the monster clan.

There is no way, although he is worried about Wang Yi's safety and is anxious in his heart, now he can only wait patiently outside for an opportunity.

Even if he brought all his subordinates, he would not be able to make many waves in this kind of battle.

He waited outside Taihaozong for more than ten days. In this short period of time, monk Yuanying participated in more than ten battles.

This day was the same as usual, the Yuanying monk of Qingxuzong and the fourth-order monster of Yaozu had a fierce collision in the sky.

Cultivator Nascent Soul's outburst of power during the battle, even Wang Hong, who was watching the battle from a distance, had the urge to turn around and run away.

However, not long after, Tai Haozong's formation was attacked by two fourth-order monsters, and it didn't take long before it was breached.

Seeing that the direction of Taihaozong's breakout was the north, Wang Hong immediately drove Xiaopeng to the north.

After arriving in the north surrounded by monsters, Wang Hong found a hidden place and took off all the Taoist robes on his upper body, exposing his upper body.

He practiced the "Easy Muscle Forging Bone Undefeated Golden Body Art", the color of the skin on his body began to change, first it turned red, and when he looked in the mirror, he didn't feel like a monster.

Then he turned his skin black again, but he still wasn't very satisfied. After thinking about it, he turned his skin green again.

At this time, he faced the mirror again and showed a smiling face, which suddenly became a little more strange. It is estimated that it is absolutely fine to scare the child to cry.

However, he was still not satisfied, and mobilized the muscles of his whole body, and there were two big bumps on his forehead, like two horns of meat.

Then the skin on the face was changed, so that the local skin expanded and stretched, forming several deep wrinkles on the cheeks, which looked a bit like fish gills when viewed from a distance.

After dressing up like this, he probably won't be able to recognize him.

However, what the human race cultivates is mana, and the monster race cultivates demon power. He can only restrain his own breath. If he uses mana, he will be exposed soon.

When Xiaopeng saw Wang Hongxin's image, he walked around him several times. Fortunately, he saw Wang Hong's change with his own eyes, otherwise he would never recognize him.

"Boss, what kind of monster do you belong to now? Why have I never seen this kind of beast?"

"I don't know either. You don't need to care about these details, as long as you can fool most of the monsters."

Wang Hong doesn't know if there is such a breed in the monster clan. Anyway, many hybrid monsters look weird, and this one is not bad.

After he finished all this, Guo exposed his upper body, carried a wooden stick, stood on Xiaopeng's back, and then ordered Xiaopeng to mix in with the attacking monsters.

This is a method he has thought about for a long time, and he thinks he can try it. There are many races in the group of monsters, and they don't necessarily know each other.

When Xiaopeng and Wang Hong mixed into the herd, they did not attract too much attention. Now everyone's attention is focused on the battlefield ahead.

Wang Hong let Xiaopeng squeeze into the herd, and quickly approached the fighting place ahead.

"Kill! Go! I want to fight for the glory of my monster clan!" Xiaopeng pushed forward while shouting Wang Hongjiao's slogan.

Sure enough, this trick was very effective, and did not arouse the suspicion of other monsters, and the two of them rushed to the front residence very quickly.

Now in front of Xiaopeng, there is a huge third-order white rhinoceros. This white rhinoceros is fighting inextricably with a Jindan monk of Taihaozong at this time.

Wang Hong hid behind, waving a big wooden stick, and absent-mindedly dialed a middle-grade spiritual weapon attacked from the opposite side, as if he was still fighting hard.

Eyes and consciousness are looking for Wang Yi's figure everywhere.

Wang Yi is currently among a group of fellow sects, struggling to kill the monster in front of him, although his sword is so fierce that no monster can stop it.

However, after several days of continuous hard fighting, facing the seemingly endless monsters in front of him, he felt more and more tired, and the sword light he struck became weaker and weaker.

He took out a wine bottle from the storage bag, crushed the bottle cap with one hand, and poured the last bit of spiritual wine in the bottle into his mouth.

This was the spiritual wine that his elder brother had brought to him back then. Unfortunately, after years of continuous fighting, it was finally consumed today.

I don’t know how his brother is doing now? When Qing Xuzong was besieged by monsters, Taihao Sword Sect once sent a support soldier, but they were intercepted and killed by monsters on the way.

The rescue failed, but instead lost a group of people. Wang Yi was also seriously injured that time before he fled back to the sect.

After that, Tai Haozong was also besieged by the demon clan, and had no news from the outside world, and he didn't know what happened to Qingxuzong.

"Four dogs!"

Just when Wang Yi was thinking of his brother, a sound transmission suddenly sounded in his mind. Hearing this familiar voice and title, he subconsciously responded: "Brother!"

This is a habit he has developed since he was a child, and he will respond like this when he hears this name.

But after responding, he was a little confused. Now that he is under heavy siege, how could his brother appear here?

"Brother! What are you talking about?" Feng Ai, a female nun who was very close to him, seemed to hear Wang Yi talking, and asked.

"Nothing, maybe you heard it wrong."

Wang Yi responded, and at the same time continued to work hard to kill the monsters in front of him. He drank a sip of spirit wine just now, and the power of his sword energy increased a bit.

At the same time, he glanced around suspiciously, wondering if he had hallucinations just now.

"Si Gouzi! It's me, opposite you!"

The voice was clearer this time, he could confirm that it was his brother, and immediately looked forward again.

Searched again, the opposite side is full of monsters, where is his brother's shadow?

At this time, he saw a strange monster standing on the back of a big eagle opposite, green from head to toe, waving a big wooden stick, staring at him with eyes, as if very arrogant.

Subconsciously, he wanted to use the flying sword to give this monster a heartbreak, to see if it dared to provoke him?

"Stop! It's me! The green one is me! I'm your brother!"

Wang Hong saw that Wang Yi seemed to be attacking him, so he quickly stopped him through sound transmission. He was really afraid that Wang Yi would do this to him.

He has already seen that Wang Yi is already a monk of alchemy, and his offensive is fierce. Almost every sword can kill a monster. He really doesn't know if he can block it.

Fortunately, the sound transmission speed of the spiritual consciousness is very fast. It only takes one thought to pass it on.

The sword light that Wang Yi sacrificed tilted, deviated from the original attack direction, hit another monster, and sent a divine thought to the green monster and asked, "Who are you?"

"It's me! Your brother! Er Gouzi!" Wang Hong sent back via voice transmission.

Wang Yi heard the reply from the other side, and finally confirmed that it was his brother.

Because in the entire world of cultivating immortals, there should be quite a few people who know the names of the two brothers, but there is absolutely no third person who knows the names of San Gouzi and Si Gouzi.