Chapter 1280: The Battle of Wind Howling City (Thirteen)
Of course, seeing the figure of Patriarch Wu now, several people were very happy, as if they had a backbone, and their fear in the face of the war had also dissipated a lot, especially when they saw the legendary figure who had just taken action. At this scene, several people were extremely admired, and at the same time, they also felt a different feeling in their hearts.
For Shangguan Xi and Yao Lan, a long time ago, the people in front of them still called them seniors, but now their identities have miraculously changed.
As for Tieta and Wu Yuanzi, they used to be among their peers, but now Wu Fan has become something they can't reach.
I have to say, this is really an ever-changing world.
"My mission has been temporarily canceled, so I brought people back."
Wu Fan didn't hide anything, he looked at Shangguan Xi and said kindly.
This woman had sacrificed her life to protect Chang Xi, so Wu Fan always had a good impression of her and never acted like a senior.
"So that's it!"
Shangguan Xi and others looked at each other and nodded at the same time.
"Brother Tieta, I think you have already reached the false elixir stage, why haven't you made a breakthrough yet?"
Wu Fan smiled and glanced at a few people, then turned his head and looked at the iron tower and asked.
"As for my uncle, I don't have the "Long Yuan Pill", so I haven't made a breakthrough in these years. However, my master said that if I can make great contributions to the sect, I will have the opportunity to obtain this pill. As soon as I heard this, I grabbed it. Come here to make a contribution!"
Seeing Wu Fan's sudden question, Tieta couldn't help but be startled, then scratched his head and said with a simple grin.
"I see, it seems that Yaowang Valley has strict rules! Let's see, the storage bags on the three corpses should be divided equally between the four of you. If there are Long Yuan Dan or Jin Jie Dan in them, they will be shared by the Iron Tower brothers. Come and collect it! I hope you have good luck and will have advanced to the Golden Elixir stage by the time I see you next time.”
Wu Fan nodded suddenly, then pointed at the three corpses below and said.
Before, he had only collected the young man's storage bag, but the remaining three were also golden elixir-level monks, especially the wretched old man, whose cultivation had reached the advanced stage. There were elixirs such as the golden elixir in the storage bag. It may not be impossible.
Naturally, it was impossible for him to give away his own gold-forming elixirs. First of all, Iron Tower was not yet a Qingfeng sect member, and secondly, he did not want others to know that he had so many gold-forming elixirs that he could give them away at will.
Although this big guy is dull-minded, he is a pretty good person. In the past, Wu Fan was instigated by the old demon Yan Kunyan, so Wu Fan didn't really hold a grudge against him.
Moreover, his master Hao Shi had taken good care of Wu Fan in the past, so he should also help him out of circumstances.
"Thank you, Master Wu, for the gift!"
"I would like to thank Uncle Wu Master for making it possible!"
The four of them were overjoyed when they heard the words and hurriedly bowed to the iron tower. They even paid homage to the iron tower with red cheeks.
"Okay, you guys, please pay attention to safety, I have to go to other places to help."
Wu Fan smiled and nodded, stopped rambling, and flew away with light all over his body.
When the four people saw this, they didn't delay any longer. After hurriedly putting away their storage bags, they also left here.
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What happened here can only be said to be a small episode in the entire battlefield. At this moment, the two armies were still fighting fiercely. As time passed, the number of casualties continued to increase.
It can be said that Yao Lan and others were lucky enough to be able to save their lives today because they happened to be met by Wu Fan who was passing by. However, others were not so lucky. Not to mention that tens of thousands of people in the entire coalition army have died. Everyone in the Xia Kingdom also suffered heavy losses.
After Wu Fan left here, he shuttled around the battlefield at will, during which he rescued several people from the Xia Kingdom. However, even when he saw this scene, he sighed and secretly muttered about the cruelty of the war between the two realms.
To be honest, this was the first time he had seen such a scene.
The most eye-catching thing is that a large area of extremely dark ghost mist, with bursts of shrill ghost howls coming from it, is quickly wandering on the plain. Any coalition monks who are covered by the ghost mist will immediately turn into a withered skeleton and fall. In the air, wherever it passed, all the monks from the coalition army retreated.
I don't know what terrible thing is inside, but I killed hundreds of people in a short time. Fortunately, a group of scholar-like monks arrived in time and used their brushes to release a large amount of righteousness, and finally blocked the ghost mist. Come down.
In another place, a group of high-level enemy monks formed a strange formation. Standing in front of them was a terrifying demon statue that towered over the sky and was thousands of feet tall. The demon statue had three heads and six arms, with a single horn on its head. The control of the enemy monks was wandering in the battlefield. Every time he waved his big hand that covered the sky, many coalition monks were killed on the spot. They looked so fierce that no one dared to get close.
It wasn't until a group of high-level sword cultivators descended from the sky and formed a powerful sword array that they finally blocked the demon statue.
Wu Fan saw scenes of this kind of thing during his flight, but he did not stop until he was approaching the central area of the plain, when he suddenly lowered his head and looked down, and couldn't help but let out a soft "Eh".
There was also a fighting group below at this moment, but the number of them was over a thousand, with five or six hundred people on each side. The whole fighting scene was very cruel, the shouts of killing were loud, and people died unexpectedly from time to time.
One of them was wearing a black robe, and he knew without even thinking that he was an enemy of the Dragon Falling Domain.
The other group of people were also uniformly dressed, wearing brocade and jade clothes, with the word "Xianyu" printed on their chests. They were obviously members of a certain family in the coalition.
Most of this battle group are Qi Refining Stage monks, with only a small number of Foundation Establishment Stage monks, and there are only five Golden Core Stage monks.
Among them, the enemy troops were two late-stage Jindan monks and one mid-stage monk.
In the other group, there was only one good-looking woman who was a late-stage monk, and her accomplice was a young man whose cultivation level was only in the early stage.
It is not difficult to see that with such a disparity in strength, the woman's side is naturally no match for the other side.
In just a moment, the woman was beaten dangerously by the two late-stage monks on the other side, looking like she was in danger.
As for the young man, he was just trying to hold on, with a look of anxiety on his face.
"Master, what should I do? If this continues, my entire Xianyu family will be doomed!"
The young man looked sad and couldn't help turning his head and shouting!
"Don't talk nonsense. Just hold on for a while. I just sent a message asking someone to come over and help...ah...!"
The woman had a gloomy look on her face. After hearing this, she wanted to say something to stabilize the morale of the army. However, while she was speaking, she glanced worriedly at the family disciples around her. However, at this moment, a dagger suddenly appeared out of thin air from behind her. And it passed through her chest in a flash, causing her to scream in agony.
Although this blow did not kill her, she was obviously seriously injured and almost fell into the air while swaying.
"Hey, you dare to be distracted while fighting with the two of me. Fairy really doesn't know how to live or die."
After the blow was successful, one of the old men with red eyes and purple hair laughed strangely, then with a thought, the dagger circled and killed the woman again.
