Text Chapter 30 Eleventh Reduction

Miao Yi looked at the majestic Luo Zhen below and was speechless, a little shocked by Luo Zhen's power.

He couldn't help but doubt that a monk with a level 2 White Lotus cultivation level couldn't withstand a blow from a level 3 White Lotus monk. Wouldn't it mean that if he, a monk with a level 1 White Lotus level, ran out, he would die?

Yan Xiu's Adam's apple twitched twice, and he didn't seem to know what to say.

Cao Dingfeng, who was halfway up the mountain, smiled and nodded: "Okay! Anyone who dares to call me 'Mrs. Shijiang' in the future will be in trouble with me, Cao Dingfeng!" He turned around and gave warnings.

However, at this moment, a strange noise suddenly came from the mountain opposite. Everyone looked quickly and saw five dragon colts carrying five people. Just like Luo Zhen before, they jumped out of the sky a hundred meters high and rushed straight into the open area. Horse's Luo Zhen.

Yan Xiu clenched his two axes, and Luo Zhen was also shocked, and quickly galloped to avoid it.

"kill!"

Cao Dingfeng shouted coldly, raised his gun and rushed out first. Everyone immediately followed and rushed down to rescue Luo Zhen.

Five of the seven knights jumped out from the mountains and forests and joined the battle. In an instant, the dragon colts on both sides rushed back and forth, and the violent surge of mana stirred up the process, killing you to the death. This kind of mana-filled fight would suffocate ordinary people even if they get close to it.

The 'Heitan' that Miao Yi sat down on did not jump out very gracefully. Instead, it slipped under its feet several times and slowly slipped to the foot of the mountain, seemingly a little scared.

Miao Yi could faintly feel the emotions transmitted by the 'black charcoal', which seemed to be saying he was scared. Do you want to find a place to hide?

Miao Yi really wanted to stab this beast with a gun. At most, I wanted to surrender after defeat. You actually wanted to run away before the winner was decided?

Yan Xiu also did not jump out to join the battle, and stayed side by side with Miao Yi. This was his usual style, safety first!

At the same time, he also grabbed Miao Yi, who seemed a little impulsive, and sat down at him, "Hei Tan" shook his head.

In this kind of back-and-forth fighting, without the help of the dragon colt, your opponent is riding the dragon colt back and forth like the wind. It is difficult for you to hit the opponent. With the foot power and speed of 'Hei Tan'? If you go up there, you will die.

There was a faint movement from the opposite side, causing Yan Xiu to look up at the top of the mountain opposite. He saw a cold and charming woman in snow-white clothes sitting on a majestic maroon dragon colt, with a bow and arrow on her back and a snake spear in her hand. Between the eyebrows is a white lotus with five petals.

Behind her were four monks riding dragon colts, all of whom were at the third level of White Lotus.

"Qin Weiwei!" Yan Xiu's pupils shrank suddenly and he suddenly lost his voice: "No! We have all been taken advantage of by Yuan Zhengkun!"

People who are good at surrender are naturally good at this. He immediately realized that everyone had been fooled by Yuan Zhengkun.

Is she Qin Weiwei? Didn't she divide her forces into two groups and prepare to attack from the other side? How would it appear here? Miao Yi also raised his head and looked at the top of the mountain opposite. He still hadn't reacted and didn't know why he had been fooled by Yuan Zhengkun.

Yan Xiu didn't have time to explain, so he quickly used Dharma to send messages to Luo Zhen, but at the scene of the fight, the magic power kept strangulating, so the Dharma message had no effect at all.

At this time, Qin Weiwei, who was wearing a shirt as white as snow on the top of the mountain opposite, gently raised her finger to point down the mountain. The four horsemen behind her immediately rushed down and jumped out, falling into the battlefield.

Four monks of the third grade of White Lotus, five monks of the second grade of White Lotus, and nine people surrounded Cao Dingfeng and six others and attacked fiercely.

On Cao Dingfeng's side, only Cao Dingfeng and Luo Zhen were at the third level of White Lotus. The other four were all at the second level of White Lotus. They were instantly at a disadvantage and were beaten.

At the same time, I was also entangled, and no one could escape even if they wanted to.

The opponent adopted a clever strategy. A monk of the third grade of White Lotus withstood Cao Dingfeng. Three monks of the third grade of White Lotus surrounded Luo Zhen and attacked wildly. Luo Zhen's face turned pale and she was almost unable to parry!

Yan Xiu's chest rose and fell rapidly, and he finally raised a pair of axes in his hands. His wife was in danger, and he, who had always been wise to protect himself, had to risk his life to rescue her.

However, as soon as Long Ju took a step after sitting down, he suddenly stopped, and Yan Xiu's eyes widened.

Miao Yi's eyes widened as well. Hei Tan's hooves stomped around and he became extremely restless.

A spear was stabbed into Luo Zhen's back. Luo Zhen was wielding a knife with both hands and holding the spear thrust by the people who were marching side by side. Before she could lower her head to see the bloody spear head coming out of her chest, Luo Zhen was chased by a man who was rushing towards her. A third-grade monk named Bailian swung his sword and chopped off his head.

The headless corpse spurted blood on the rapidly running dragon colt.

The spearhead passed through the chest and knocked away the corpse. Three white lotus third-grade monks joined forces to kill Luo Zhen. They immediately turned their horses back and besieged Cao Dingfeng together.

Miao Yi's eyes were coldly fixed on the monk who chopped off Luo Zhen's head, and he slowly raised the silver gun in his hand.

Herod! 'Heitan' raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar. He stared at Luo Zhen's fallen body. He kept sneezing and his hooves kept moving. He seemed to want to charge into the battle. His mood became extremely irritable and uneasy. Miao Yi could feel that 'Heitan' 'Conducted madness.

However, Yan Xiu reached out and grabbed the whiskers connecting 'Heitan' and Miao Yi. The whiskers were Longju's biggest weakness.

He stopped Miao Yi from taking risks.

"Why?" Miao Yi turned back to stare at Yan Xiu and said coldly: "They killed your wife, you don't want to take revenge?"

Yan Xiu said with a look of sadness and anger: "The opponent is too powerful and we can't take revenge. If we rush forward, we will only die. Only by preserving ourselves can we have any hope of revenge!"

What he said was correct, but... Cao Dingfeng suddenly roared, "Yuan Zhengkun!"

He obviously also realized that he had been tricked by Yuan Zhengkun, but it was too late. Under the siege of four third-grade White Lotus monks, he found that Bu Zhi didn't even have time to say surrender, so he was cut in half with a knife, and his upper body flew into the air and roared. A voice.

The two White Lotus Rank 2 monks who had survived saw that they were doomed to fail, and immediately shouted to surrender, gave up resistance, jumped off the dragon horse, and were captured with a knife at their necks!

The victory and defeat were decided, and several of Qin Weiwei's men turned back to look at Yan Xiu and Miao Yi who were cowering aside and dared not move.

At this moment, on the top of the opposite mountain, a swish sound was heard, and hundreds of monks riding dragon horses appeared behind Qin Weiwei, quickly forming a row, with amazing momentum.

Qin Weiwei quickly turned around and saluted a monk in silver armor in the middle.

This silver-armored monk was none other than Yang Qing, the master of Shaotai Mountain. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was extraordinary and mighty. He faintly exuded a sense of dominance and stared coldly at the battlefield below.

In fact, Yang Qing and Miao Yi had almost met once, when the Red Dust Fairy appeared in the ancient city, Yang Qing, as the landlord, welcomed her. However, Miao Yi was hiding in the old willow tree at that time, while Yang Qing stood on the top of the city wall. Unfortunately, the two of them were separated by a short distance and did not see each other.

Upon seeing this scene, Yan Xiu quickly pushed Miao Yi, and threw away his two axes, jumped off the dragon horse, raised his hands and said: "Surrender!"

This was his eleventh surrender!