When a Western Fantasy Witch Traveled to the Immortal Cultivation World and Became the King of Scrol

Chapter 91 Tide of Small Beasts
Hot red blood splattered out, covering her face.

At this moment, she closed her eyes.

She knew she was going to die, but before she died, even if she couldn't kill the monster, stabbing its tongue would be a win for her!

The scene of closing her eyes and waiting to die was particularly clear, with the sharp animal fangs almost touching her eyes.

It is said that time passes very slowly before a person dies. Now that I have experienced it myself, it is indeed slow.

She was already at the mouth of the monster. It would only take a matter of time for the monster to close its mouth and she would either be bitten in half or eaten whole.

But when I closed my eyes, it seemed like I had waited for a long time, but I didn't feel any pain.

There was a hissing sound, as if the monster was letting out a shrill scream.

The warm blood that had splashed on her face earlier now felt cool, indicating that time was really passing.

The child did not cry, and she did not die.

The woman slowly opened her eyes and checked the situation.

At this moment, she was no longer standing at the monster's mouth, but standing next to the monster's corpse with its head and body separated!

The huge lizard beast was now split in half, and blood spread to her feet, staining a large area of ​​land red.

Not far ahead, two people who looked like fairies were fighting with another lizard beast with swords.

The sharp claws collided with the sword blade, and it was obvious that the lizard beast was defeated. A small part of its claws was cut off by the woman holding the sword.

Soon, the lizard's fate was the same as the one at her feet.

The body and head are in different places.

"Wuwuwu...Mother! Mother!"

The child, who had been knocked unconscious by the fall, was finally able to cry loudly.

The frightened woman suddenly came to her senses, reached out to grab the horizontal bar that was taller than her, and wanted to jump over to hug the child, but she was powerless.

This huge ancient tree lies across here and extends very far. It would take a lot of time to go around it.

"Don't be afraid, Tiedan! Don't cry, Tiedan! I'll find a way to get there right away. Don't move. Wait for me there. Do you hear me?"

"Woooooooo..."

How could the child named Tiedan listen to anything? After being frightened and thrown and thrown by his mother, he felt pain all over his body and could only cry to vent his feelings.

Zhou Li couldn't bear it any longer, so he shortened the distance to an inch, took a few steps forward, picked up the child from the other side of the horizontal bar, and handed him to his mother.

The child was lifted up by his clothes and frightened again. He stopped crying and did not react until he was put into his mother's arms.

It was the woman who reacted faster. After a moment of daze, she suddenly burst into tears, hugged her child, knelt heavily in the direction of Zhou Ling and her daughter, and kowtowed hard to the ground.

"Thank you two fairies for saving my life! Thank you...thank you so much!"

"Get up."

Zhou Ling and Zhou Li found it hard to accept the feeling of being made to kneel and kowtow to someone, and they jumped to the sides almost at the same time, avoiding the direction in which the woman was kowtowing.

"There are monsters everywhere in the Snow-Covered Forest, and the surrounding mortal towns have issued clear bans on mortals from entering. Why do you come to such a dangerous place with your children?" Zhou Li has lived nearby for many years. There are cultivators stationed in the nearby mortal towns, so most of them are safe. As long as you don't hang around near this forest, you won't be easily harmed by monsters.

She couldn't understand how a mother could carry her child to a dangerous place.

"Fairy, you don't know. Please save us! We, mother and son, were forced to run into this forest to escape. Today, the Monster Forest is empty... basically empty! They went crazy for some reason and ran to the Winter City to cause chaos! We escaped death and fled to the edge of the forest. There are monsters everywhere, but there are very few monsters in the forest. Fairy, please, please help us save the people in the city!"

The woman was in tears and continued to kowtow after she finished speaking. The sound of her kowtow mixed with the crying of a child, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

Zhou Li used his spiritual power to support her and stop her from kowtowing. Seeing that her forehead was bleeding, he also used his spiritual power to help her repair it.

"Don't knock, we will go."

The people of Winterfell had done her a favor, and she couldn't just sit back and watch as the city was in trouble today.

Taking the mother and son on board the flying spirit boat, they rushed to Winter City as quickly as possible.

The tragic situation and the great battle in the city could be seen from afar.

The monks stationed here have tried their best. Although they have suffered heavy casualties, they are still holding their positions in the direction of the city gate.

As for the monsters below the city gate, they seemed to have gone crazy for some reason. They attacked the city gate like a tide, like a sea, wave after wave, trying to break it open and get in.

Although the city gates were closed and there were formations protecting the gates and walls, the people in the city were relatively safe. However, there were many people coming in and out of the city gates every day, and many of them were locked outside before they could get in.

Those monks who fought desperately gathered together the mortals who were scattered outside and had not yet been eaten by monsters. They leaned against the city wall and tried their best to protect them.

Once the defensive formation of the city walls and gates is activated, a barrier will be formed, towering into the sky. The monks have clear division of labor, some are guarding and some are rescuing. Even if they grab two mortals at the same time and fly straight into the sky, across the range of the barrier and put them into the city, it will take a lot of time to go back and forth.

Some monks who could not hold on any longer were knocked away by the monsters, fell into a pile of monsters, and gradually disappeared.

Zhou Ling and her daughter did not dare to delay, and the flying spirit boat took the mother and son across the barrier of the defensive formation and brought them safely into the city.

The mother and daughter swooped down again with swords in hand, heading straight for the monks defending the city who were about to give up.

Countless vines rose from the ground, waving their sharp branches and stabbing at the nearby monsters.

Zhou Ling was even more powerful. He activated one of his defensive magic weapons and fell directly into the pile of monsters. He swung out an extremely sharp sword energy, killing a large number of monsters in a semicircle.

The monks defending the city, who were originally retreating step by step, turned the situation around instantly with the addition of these mother and daughter.

The sky was filled with the flashing of swords and the roaring of monsters. After less than a quarter of an hour of fighting, the number of monsters had been drastically reduced and they were already in decline.

But at this moment, a strange sound that no one had ever heard suddenly appeared in the snow-covered forest.

It sounded like a horn, like a call, and also like the cry of some unknown monster.

The monsters that had been rushing forward desperately suddenly stopped. Before everyone could react, they turned around and ran back.

The rumbling sound of footsteps on the ground caused the earth and rocks to jump and shake slightly.

"What the hell! What the hell is this!"

A monk guarding the city couldn't help it, so he half-knelt on the ground with his sword in his hand, and cursed in the direction where the monster was retreating.

Anyone could tell that the sudden and mad attack of monsters in groups, or their sudden retreat without any warning, might be related to the strange noises heard by everyone.

(End of this chapter)