Chapter 300: Lingshimen

"kill!"
After a low sip, a group of people used their abilities to cover up and kill them, and some centipede monsters didn't seem to be cared by them.
Kill it, kill it.
Headed by the woman in the green shirt, fighting with her iron sword.
The true energy in the body gushed out like a vast sea of ​​clouds, blessed on her first-order magic weapon long sword, suddenly bursting with terrible light, the blue light flowed and swept, and a series of sword energy waved from the sword.
呲拉!
The sharp sword aura flickered like a blue light, and it fell in a weird manner, smashing a gully, but all the centipedes hit by her sword aura turned into blood mist and dispersed.
However, some centipedes took the opportunity to spray venom. Some people who hadn't reached the foundation level were accidentally sprayed and immediately corroded a large part of their body. The green corrosive venom was stained with it, and the last life was only a mutilated corpse. .
"Hurry up and avoid it!"
Even the woman in the blue shirt hadn't expected that the person hadn't been rescued yet. Instead, one of them got in there. It was a fresh life, just like this, fell in front of her.
At this moment, a look of regret flashed in her eyes, "If he didn't decide to save someone, would he not die?"
She thought so.
The more I felt guilty, if she hadn't insisted on saving people, I'm afraid that would not happen.
But now, even if she wants to retreat, she can't.
First, the centipedes temporarily abandoned the besieged Qing Yao and came to fight, wanting to fight with them for a good time, but they could not save the dead after they retreated.
"Kill them all!"
She yelled angrily: "These beasts are the most hateful, kill them all!"
Under her long sword, many centipedes were chopped into several pieces by her while the sharp sword lights were running, to vent the lingering hatred.
Others were silent.
The situation they most worried about happened, saving people is tantamount to putting themselves in a dangerous situation, and everything could happen in this mysterious realm.
They may really be over.
The first person has already died. Is the second one still far away?
puff!
After a minute or two, a man in the early stage of the foundation stage was killing two centipedes in front of him, but he was attacked by the other two centipedes and bit his neck directly from behind.
Then there is no more.
He convulsed a few times, and then there was no sound. He couldn't even scream. The whole body was swallowed clean by those centipedes, and there were no bones left.
Immediately afterwards, more and more martial arts appeared around them. Even if they were fighting in a group, it was difficult to resist. In the face of countless martial arts, the difference in strength between the two sides was still back and forth. A team of more than twenty people simply cannot stand the toss.
So, before the woman in the green shirt turned her head to rescue, two more disciples who hadn't arrived at the base construction realm died tragically.
Some of them wanted to escape, but surrounded by this group of martial arts, they couldn't escape at all.
This pit, but I still jumped in.
Seeing the disciples who followed one by one fell to the ground, I originally trusted her very much, so I followed her, only wishing to survive in this mysterious realm, that's all.
If it weren't for her to come to rescue the person from the Yuhuamen, it would be impossible for other people to be trapped in the dangerous territory, let alone the death of a disciple.
"Everyone, hold on first, I'll have everything!"
The green-shirted woman yelled, her expression gloomy, "How come there are so many centipedes, it's like you can't kill them!"
She was very angry and wanted to kill all these centipedes one by one.
But the others couldn't stop it at all.
Qing Yao has been supported by two male monks in the foundation realm, sheltered by a woman in a green shirt, and they are not in danger for the time being.
But more and more centipedes are still coming in like a tide, wave after wave, as if they can't be killed, the horror of the number is simply frightening.
Under the red moonlight, the scene looked particularly tragic and solemn.
Fighting also has a price.
Under the terrible price, life and death are only a moment.
They die one after another, not because they want to die, but because they don’t even know how to die. There are too many centipede monsters to kill.
At this time, someone began to abuse.
"Senior Sister blames you. Everyone says that you don't want to save people anymore. You just want to save. Now it's fine. You have died so many juniors and sisters, you feel happy!"
"If you didn't insist on coming, how could our loss be so great?"
"You brought everyone into danger with one hand, do you still have the face to be our master sister?"
"For an outsider, so many brothers and sisters died tragically. Senior sister, you are really wise. If you hadn't grown up in Lingximen since you were young, everyone would have thought you were an undercover from the Yuhua sect."
"Hmph, a self-righteous woman, really thinks her decision is perfect?"
Danger and crisis, these should have been expected long ago.
But their senior sister still resolutely decided to save people, but she didn't know that doing so would put other weak people into danger.
It’s okay to say that it’s just the centipedes that I saw at the beginning, but these are all centipedes, and each one has the strength of the initial stage of foundation construction, and that bit of venom can't even stop the immortal cultivator in the middle of foundation construction. Terrible attack.
Shouldn't this dangerous situation be expected long ago?
A rebuke and abuse, even accusations began.
They don't want to die, but there is always someone to take the blame, so the senior sister who insisted on suggesting to save people became the object of their vent.
Complaints and spites came one after another.
The woman in the green shirt was silent and guilty, and she was very self-blaming. If she hadn't been persistent, perhaps everyone would not come here to save people, and so many people would not die.
There were originally more than twenty people, but now there are only ten left.
The loss is more than half.
And this number is still increasing in a way that is visible to the naked eye, and if you don't pay attention, these ten individuals will be wiped out by the group.
It was only now that she hurriedly shouted: "Everyone should go first, I'll break it!"
Biting her lip, she ran her true energy and held the sword in her hands and killed like a centipede, creating opportunities for other people to escape. In any case, these people can't die~EbookFREE.me~ With a sword cut through the void, she went crazy at a strange speed Attacked like a cloud, like a wave.
Puff!
One by one centipede was instantly killed by her, and a large area suddenly fell. Everyone took the opportunity to retreat, and no one cared about the green shirt woman.
Anyway, their casualties were all brought by her, and it would be good if they didn't complain, and no one wanted to save her anymore.
After a wave of retreat, the green shirt woman slowly retreated.
It's just that other people suffered heavy losses during the retreat.
After a dozen people were completely evacuated from the woods, there were only four left, plus the woman in the green shirt, only five.
There were originally more than twenty companions, but now most of them are dead.
Those who did not die were also wounded, with a sad and miserable face. If they hadn't retreated quickly, I'm afraid that even they would have to confess to the woods and be swallowed up by those centipede monsters.
Even though she hated the woman in the green shirt in every possible way, she said nothing at this moment.
No one seems to blame it.
After confirming that there was no centipede chasing, I didn't know how to run for a few days. Their line of talent stopped. The green shirt woman said guiltily, "I'm sorry, I'm the one who hurt everyone."
The remaining four people: "..."
They still didn't say a word, standing silently on the top of the mountain, standing in a row with their backs to the girl in the green shirt, without blaming or forgiving.
The scene was very quiet for a while, only a trace of awe-inspiring blowing in, curling up the cyan robe and corners of hunting and hunting, the atmosphere couldn't help but become a little serious.
Blame her for being upbeat?
Or is it to be kind and kind?
None of these seem to have any effect. Living is the best. Life is so precious and they cherish it, but it does not mean that there is no obstacle in their hearts.
The four people who were still alive suddenly felt that their spirits were just a joke...