The Great Desolation: At the beginning of the game, the sacrificial interpretation of the teaching i

Yi Peng frowned slightly, looked at the phantoms constantly rushing out of the deep forest, and quickly opened the only protective formation in the village.

"All alert! This is a demon tide! We must resist!"

"Come on, send a signal to the spar in the village square to inform Eagle City that we need support!"

At this moment, the phantom running out of the deep forest smelled the human breath here, and rushed over screaming.

The trembling patrol finally rushed into the protective formation. They looked behind and gritted their teeth and shouted: "My lord, why don't we retreat and go to Eagle City!!"

At the same time, the spar in the center of the village emitted a faint white light soaring into the sky. Before Yi Peng could speak, he saw several nearby "[-]" beams of light rising into the sky for help.

Which world is this attacking the Great Wilderness?

Yi Peng didn't know, but seeing hundreds of phantoms in front of him made his heart sink continuously.

Seeing Yi Peng's figure, Xuanyuan Yaoguang pulled out a howling afterimage in the air with his last breath.

"Who is here? How dare you offend my Kuiyang Village! Aren't you afraid of revenge from Dahuang cultivator?"

Yi Peng quickly shouted that the aura of these phantoms obviously did not belong to the Great Wilderness World. He thought that the Great Wall of Ice and Snow had been breached, so he quickly moved out the banner of the Great Wilderness Cultivator to scare the opponent.

"I am Xuanyuan Yaoguang! Guardian of the Ice and Snow Great Wall!"

Xuanyuan Yaoguang stopped outside the protective formation with a bang. Seeing Yi Peng's vigilant eyes, he took out a token.

Yi Peng looked at it, and sure enough, he saw that the token was engraved with the word Great Wall, and the breath and style were unmistakable.

"You are from the Xuanyuan clan? Do you know where these phantoms come from?"

Xuanyuan Yaoguang said anxiously: "I am the eldest son of Xuanyuan Wuxi, the young master of the Great Wall Guards. My father is almost unable to resist the invasion of the Red Sun World God Blade. How many people do you have here? Follow me to support the Great Wall!" !"

Yi Peng was taken aback for a moment, and pointed to the hundreds of phantoms slowly approaching outside and said.

"You come in first. As for supporting the Great Wall, I'm sorry I can't do anything. Whether our Kaiyang Village can survive is a question."

Xuanyuan Yaoguang was taken aback for a moment, gritted his teeth, and under Yi Peng's signal, walked through the protective formation and entered the village.

At this moment, Yi Peng could clearly see the wounds and floating aura on Xuanyuan Yaoguang's body.

"Major General, we can't help the Great Wall, but here, you can take a break. We have sent a signal to Eagle City for help."

"Eagle City? But Eagle City under the jurisdiction of the Qingcheng faction, they have millions of disciples, and Wu Buyu, the leader, is even a half-step god-level master. With their support, we can hold it!"

What Xuanyuan Yaoguang never forgot was the duty of guarding the Great Wall.

Yi Peng took out several recovery pills and handed them to Xuanyuan Yaoguang.

"Major General, please recover quickly. We need you to help us defend this place, otherwise it will be too late for the Qingcheng Sect to arrive."

Xuanyuan Yaoguang was not too polite, he didn't bring anything with him when he came out, these few low-level pills were better than nothing.

......

Kuiyang Village, outside the protective formation.

Yi Peng pierced the eye socket of a phantom that had lost his sanity with a sword. Ming Yang howled in agony and swung his sharp claws to land on the yellow light circle of the protective array, shaking the protective array erratically.

Yi Peng took advantage of the situation to control the flying sword and continued to kill another phantom. This phantom had already stepped forward and transformed into a human being, so he turned around and raised his claws to block the flying sword. .

"What a strong body." Yi Peng's heart was not shocked, but he ignored the sudden danger coming from his side in this gap. .

"careful!"

Before Yi Peng could react, the companions around him exclaimed, only to see sharp claws suddenly attacking from his side, pointing directly at Yi Peng's back.

In order to ensure that the protective formation would not be broken by the phantoms, after discussing with Xuanyuan Yaoguang, Yi Peng and Xuanyuan Yaoguang decided to send ten masters to the periphery to attract firepower, and then enter the protective formation in turn to recover.

At this time, Yi Peng felt the strong wind on his paws, and his face was shocked for a moment. The appearance of the black shadow made him unable to dodge or block. In the end, he must be seriously injured even if he survived!

Whoosh!

A long knife came first with a whirlwind, and when the claws hit Yi Peng, it was nailed to the opponent's dark arm, and the huge force shook the black shadow and fell to the side.

Yi Peng came out of desperation, looked gratefully at Xuanyuan Yaoguang, the owner of the long knife, and then he shouted, controlling the flying sword to stab the opponent's neck at a high speed, this blow swept across the black shadow's neck with boundless anger... ....

Then the black shadow crashed to the ground.

On the other side, Xuanyuan Yaoguang beckoned to take back the long knife, and slashed into the void with his backhand.

boom!

Another black shadow also fell out of the void, looking at Xuanyuan Yaoguang in astonishment.

Yi Peng's expression darkened when he saw Xuanyuan Yaoguang's figure forced out with a knife. He seemed to feel that the phantom this time was unusual.

"Who are they!"

After the words fell, the black shadow pierced by Yi Peng's sword stood up with a sinister smile.

"Cultivator Dahuang really has some skills, but you are still a little bit close to killing us."

Yi Peng's face changed, and he shouted: "It really is the rubbish of the Red Sun World that can only hide in the dark!"

Xuanyuan Yaoguang lowered his face, and looked at the two God Blades joining together, one of them was holding an earthen pot that was emitting black gas, and it was continuously flowing into the deep forest.

And in the deep forest, monsters and phantoms continue to come out.

"Kill that person, destroy that magic weapon!"

Xuanyuan Yaoguang shouted and locked on the other party.

However, the two God Blade Yins suddenly trembled, as if they had received some news, looked at Xuanyuan Yaoguang, turned their heads and left in resentment.

"You still think about how to survive."

The dead man of the God Blade Hidden suddenly forced out a drop of blood, which fell on the earthen jar, and then a cloud of black and red gas rushed out, and the aura of all the monsters and shadows on the scene exploded.

"go!"

The two God Blades indistinctly hid their figures and disappeared into the 5.2 wave of phantom frenzy.

"Don't chase!"

Seeing Xuanyuan Yaoguang wanting to catch up, Yi Peng quickly shouted, "If you leave, we can't defend Kaiyang Village!"

The strength of the more than 200 phantom monsters in front of them has soared to the stage of transforming gods, and they can almost crush Kaiyang Village.

So Yi Peng called Xuanyuan Yaoguang, who was in the tribulation period, to stop him, and wanted him to keep the village.

"Humph!"

Xuanyuan Yaoguang snorted coldly, watched the other party disappear, and forced himself into the monster. He was already seriously injured, and these more than 200 monsters posed a great threat to him.

Fortunately, with the help of Yi Peng and the villagers, they can attract some firepower.

Then, Yi Peng, who was relieved, had been fighting with his ten villagers for nearly two hours.

From the beginning to the present, there are more than 50 people in the village who can fight, and there are less than 20 people left.

Chapter 292 Desperate

The speed of the rotation of villagers in Kuiyang Village is getting faster and faster, and Yi Peng looks at Xuanyuan Yaoguang who is constantly swinging his long knife mechanically, with a bitter expression on his face.

Because Xuanyuan Yaoguang has also reached its limit, the moves it sends out are the same as those in the transformation stage.

But there are still more than 50 phantom monsters, and under the stimulation of blood, they become even more manic.

Right now, Yi Peng and the ten villagers were being attacked by fifteen shadowy monsters. It seemed that the two sides were fighting back and forth very easily, but in fact it was full of dangers.

As for the protective formation, it had already been broken, and the rotating villagers had no choice but to bite the bullet and block the entrance to prevent the monsters from invading. Otherwise, the fate of the more than 100 women and children in this village would be self-evident.

Yi Peng saw the red light of the setting sun coming from the mountains, and his eyes fell on Xuanyuan Yaoguang.

Xuanyuan Yaoguang, who was sweating profusely, felt Yi Peng's gaze, turned his head to look, and was slightly taken aback because of the determination in Yi Peng's eyes.

"Major General, my family depends on you!"

Yi Peng nodded slightly, raised his long sword, and looked at the dozen or so monsters here.

"For the family! For the village! Who else but me!"

After Yi Peng finished speaking, he jumped down from the air with his long sword in hand. Ten villagers around him gritted their teeth and followed Yi Peng to rush out.

"Yi Peng! Don't do stupid things!" Xuanyuan Yaoguang roared, bursting out a ring of saber light to force the monster away, and due to the continuous high-pressure circulation of spiritual power in his chest, stagnant black blood spewed out in one mouthful.

Xuanyuan Yaoguang breathed a sigh of relief, just in time to see Yi Peng rushing in front of several monsters, Yi Peng went straight up like this, piercing out the long sword in his hand at a high speed, blooming a dazzling light under the setting sun, the three monsters were silhouetted against each other. Shocked and howled, he fell on the spot.

The other two monsters also stretched out their sharp claws and patted Yi Peng's body.

puff!

Yi Peng vomited blood wildly, and let go of the flying sword in his hand.

Seeing Yi Peng's bravery, the ten villagers rushed forward with shouts and struck together, desperately cutting down the remaining two night demons to the ground and saving Yi Peng's life.

And seven fierce monsters surrounded them from behind. These villagers were already exhausted, and they screamed in pain. Under Yi Peng's glaring gaze, four or five villagers fell down.

Yi Peng took a deep breath. He didn't know how long they had been fighting here, beheading dozens of phantoms. His spiritual energy was exhausted, and he didn't know how many bones were broken. He fell to the ground and was completely powerless.

"Yi Peng! Let's hold on! Support must be here soon!" Xuanyuan Yaoguang rushed to Yi Peng's side, grabbed him and retreated to the gate of the village.

Yi Peng's face was a bit ferocious, and he looked at Xuanyuan Yaoguang, "Your Great Wall guards promise everything, leave this to me, and you take the villagers and flee to the south!"

This Yi Peng knew that with Xuanyuan Yaoguang's strength, he would have no problem escaping by himself, but for the sake of the more than 100 people in Kuiyang Village, Xuanyuan Yaoguang could only stay and die under siege.

And Yi Peng also thought that Xuanyuan Yaoguang could save as many as possible, rather than die together here.

At this time, Xuanyuan Yaoguang saw Yi Peng's serious eyes, and remembered the scene when Xuanyuan Wuxi forced him to escape from the Great Wall.

"Stop talking, I've already escaped once! This is my Great Wall, I won't leave!"

Yi Peng was taken aback for a moment, looked at Xuanyuan Yaoguang standing in front of him, and smiled miserably.

"In that case, I will fight the major general to the end." Yi Peng glanced at the direction of the village with nostalgia, and then rushed out resolutely.

"Come on!"

Yi Peng's face was ferocious, and although his feet were vain, his aura was not inferior to Xuanyuan Yaoguang's. He stabbed a phantom's chest with his sword, and the long sword sank into the opponent's body.

"Ow!"

The ghost didn't just fall to the ground, but raised his hand fiercely to pat Yi Peng's arm, and blood flew in the air.

"Die!"

Regardless of his injuries, Yi Peng pushed the phantom into a group of monsters under Xuanyuan Yaoguang's desperate eyes.

Boom!

A fierce light appeared on Yi Peng's body, and then the real person exploded in a cry, dragging a few phantoms and exploded into pieces.

The violent explosion overturned Xuanyuan Yaoguang, leaving less than thirty phantom monsters.

"Yi Peng!"

Xuanyuan Yaoguang shouted, feeling helpless and aggrieved in his heart.

"Roar!!"

Seeing Yi Peng blew himself up, more than a dozen villagers rushed out in tears!

"Kill! Avenge the lord!"

Xuanyuan Yaoguang roared like a low voice, his overdrawn body somehow reawakened a force, the long knife came out of the hole like a coiled snake, and harvested the three ghost monsters in front of him, but there were more ghosts rushing forward with red eyes.

"For the sake of the village! Who else!"

I don't know who shouted again, and a violent storm of spiritual energy exploded again with a bang.

Another villager blew himself up. He grabbed two phantom monsters, and died with each other with the cultivation base of the out-of-body stage.

Xuanyuan Yaoguang saw these villagers attacking so desperately, he quickly grabbed one of them, raised his long knife and stood by his side.

"Don't do this, I can hold on!"

However, Yi Peng's subordinates had already forgotten everything. They only had these demonic monsters in front of them, and even a dozen or so villagers with lower cultivation levels rushed out to join the battle group.

The howling and shouting were intertwined, and the children in Kuiyang Village hid under the bed and shivered, tears streaming down but covered their mouths with their hands so as not to make a sound.

Night has fallen, and the fighting power of the phantom monsters at night is even more violent. In front of the wooden wall, the villagers were seriously injured. The Shuangshi 660 held hands and rushed over. There was a bang, and it exploded again.

On Xuanyuan Yaoguang's face, he did not know when there were two hot tears. He tried his best to help these villagers, but found that these villagers were protecting him and the relatives behind him with their lives.

There were less than ten phantom monsters, and their deep whistles echoed in front of the village.