Cannon fodder apprentice counter attack system

Since the little dog turned into a human form in front of everyone and left this place with the giant bird, this place has fallen into a dull atmosphere.

Wang Junsheng's face was frosty, and everyone didn't know what to say, because they didn't know what Wang Junsheng was thinking at the moment.

Seeing that the others were silent, Mo Lan stopped talking, but after struggling for a while, she still approached curiously and asked, "Wang Junsheng, your little earth dog is actually a fairy beast. Also, he said he would pick you up, what does that mean?"

From Mo Lan's point of view, Wang Junsheng was favored by a fairy beast, and he must have skyrocketed after that. He was really lucky.

Moreover, he clearly knew how much Wang Jun loved that little dog in his life, almost to the point of being inseparable.

Wang Junsheng didn't answer, his face was frosty, as if he didn't hear Mo Lan's words.

Mo Lan was a little impatient and wanted to go forward.But before that, Du Moyue held Mo Lan's hand and shook her head slightly at him.

Mo Lan was [-]% obedient to Senior Sister Du. Although she was unbearably curious, she finally shut up obediently.

Mo Qingyan frowned, then snorted coldly, and said, "Junior Wang, are you too sad? This is not the time to be sad."

Du Moyue turned her head and glared at him.

Mo Qingyan's original intention was to make him forget about this matter quickly and cheer up quickly, but his nature was twisted, even if he comforted him, it would only make people feel unhappy.

But Wang Junsheng took this approach instead. Compared with those heart-warming comforts, he would rather hear harsher words, so as to cheer him up.

He raised his head, his originally cold eyes gradually recovered a trace of tenderness, and he smiled wryly apologetically. "I'm sorry, this matter is my fault. Now is really not the time to care about other things."

It's just that the only little dog who could accompany him disappeared... that's all.

Mo Qingyan frowned even tighter, but in the end he didn't say anything, but flicked his sleeves, snorted coldly, and continued to walk to the previous place to guard.

Everyone returned to their sentry post again, but there was a hint of gloom in the atmosphere.

Mo Qingyan looked in Wang Junsheng's direction from time to time, but only saw Wang Junsheng's solemn side face, and the tenderness in his eyes had long since disappeared.

Such a junior is really attractive.

Mo Qingyan put all the boy's thoughts on his face for a while, but soon, he snorted and never looked at him again.

Du Moyue and Mo Lan also kept their posts strictly, and were silent for a while.

The strong smell of blood swept across the land before the true energy dissipated.

The four of them immediately stood up, looking vigilantly at the direction where the smell came from not far away.

A dense mass of darkness appeared within the field of vision of the four of them in an instant.

The expressions of the four people all changed rapidly because of this drastic change.

The group of monks came in the direction that Wang Junsheng was facing. He was also unexpected about the appearance of this group of people, and even his face, which was already as cold as ice, became even colder.

"There are at least a hundred people." Wang Junsheng's voice was low, and the boy's voice would change, but it had already started to be hoarse.

The other three also felt the brutal killing spirit, so they had to hold their breath to suppress the fear in their hearts.

Compared with fear, Wang Junsheng's heart at this moment was more shocked.

This place is located in a dangerous place, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it is on the edge of Fuxi Mountain and the Sunset Territory. The distance between the two is not much, but if the purpose of those monks is to occupy the Blood Martial Alliance, they will generally not come to this place.

And they guarded this place only to avoid the expansion of the war situation, it was the last line of defense.

Generally speaking, there will be no enemy attacks at all.

Because of this, there are only them in this place.

But people who should not have appeared in this place appeared here, and there were huge numbers of them.

Not at all a quantity they could fend off.

For a moment, the atmosphere fell into a stalemate.

It was impossible to ask for help, and the monks of Fuxi Mountain were still fighting with other people on the front line, so they had no time to sleep at all. It could be said that this place was really helpless.

Wang Junsheng didn't think about it anymore, and quickly formed a seal in his hand, shining brightly, and the barrier in front of him was repaired from the broken again, and it was even stronger than it was at the beginning.

The monks all jumped forward, and after a while, they had already arrived in front of them.

The leader seemed to be the core figure of the team. He raised his eyebrows and said loudly, "It's actually four little dolls."

The superior tone made the four of them feel uncomfortable, and Wang Junsheng stared at the man calmly.

The man was dressed in black, and he didn't look like a monk from the Xuezhu family, Zhushuzong, or Guanxinzong.

And those people behind are also dressed in strong clothes, not ordinary Taoist clothes at all, but like night clothes.

The man standing at the front raised his eyebrows, "Little baby, you should leave quickly, or I, Master Wuling, will disregard your lives."

Real people, usually monks at the Nascent Soul stage would call themselves, that is to say, the monk in front of him had at least the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage.

And those people behind him are obviously not any fuel-efficient lamps.

Du Moyue held her long sword tightly in her hand, stood in front of the three of them, and looked at the monk who was separated from them by a barrier with vigilant eyes.

"Oh? Looking for death?" The man raised his eyebrows, as if he felt very happy. "Don't say it's my Wuling real person who bullies you little dolls, but if you want to rush over by yourself, you can't blame me."

After finishing speaking, he slammed down on the barrier fiercely.

The barrier rumbled, and an invisible trace cracked on the originally solid shell.

Master Wuling let out a "huh" and finally became a little more serious than before. He fell back to the ground and asked through the barrier, "Who made this barrier?"

He didn't want them to answer, but just smiled and said: "Forget it, anyway, you won't live today, and I don't need to be soft-hearted."

Wang Junsheng suddenly asked coldly: "Who are you? Why did you come to the foot of Fuxi Mountain?"

Master Wuling had a smile on his face, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. "That's not something you little dolls should know."

As soon as the words fell, he took off again, but this time it was higher than last time, almost reaching the top of the barrier.

Wang Junsheng said inwardly that it was not good, and rushed upwards, the long sword under his feet buzzed, reaching the sky.

He went over with Taoism, and the earth dragon, which was as tall as a giant dragon, had risen from the ground and rushed towards the man in black. With just a flick of its dragon tail, it blocked the man's Taoism before it could be used.

In order to avoid the attack of the dragon tail, the man instantly moved backwards, his body was on the verge of falling due to the sudden loss of control.

He suddenly turned his head, stared at Wang Junsheng, and said with a sneer, "I didn't expect that a little doll is already in the late stage of Golden Core."

Wang Junsheng landed on the heroic sword above the sky, looked down at him, his eyes were calm, full of endless black abyss, and he couldn't guess what he meant.

However, Wang Junsheng has figured out the cultivation base of that monk named Wuling Daoist. He is only a monk in the early Yuanying period, and he can also be defeated now.

However, he put his gaze behind him again, frowning slightly.

There are too many of them, and it seems that there is more than such a team.

In the distance, there seemed to be a strange qi floating over.

Fuxi Mountain is their goal.

Wang Junsheng was silent for a while, and then ordered the three people on the ground, "Go back to Fuxi Mountain, I will defend here, buy you time, go and tell the Suzerain, someone is going to enter Fuxi Mountain!"

The man in the air finally balanced his body, touched the corner of his mouth, and then suddenly smiled. "Little baby, you don't think this is the only place where someone breaks through, right? Before us, several groups of people came over, but it's not here..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but Wang Junsheng had already guessed it.He stared at the smiling man coldly, feeling as if he wanted to tear him apart.

"What? They've already broken into Fuxi Mountain?!" Mo Lan was anxious when she heard the news, she was in a daze, they were fine just now, why did everything change after a while?

"Haha, it's okay to tell you, because you will all become my dead souls." He touched his palm, and a ball of water vapor had already released from his palm.

"Fuxi Mountain, but there are good things, how can we not take a share of the action?" He said while slamming the water polo at the giant dragon guarding the top.

The giant dragon wailed, its body shook twice, and the soil began to peel off, layer by layer.

Wang Junsheng grasped some information from inside in an instant. Their goal was Fuxi Mountain, and the chaos at the foot of the mountain was just a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain, and they had more than one team.

"Who are you?" Wang Junsheng asked coldly, resisting the anxiety in his heart.

"Who are we?" He thought for a while, and then a grin appeared on his face full of smiles, and he ruthlessly pushed the true pressure gathered in his palm towards the barrier. "I can't tell. After all, there are too many."

Wang Junsheng once again summoned an earthen wall beyond his body.

Without turning his head, he shouted: "Run, go back to Fuxi Mountain!"

Mo Lan couldn't think, but asked, "What about the monks in Fuxi Mountain?"

"Probably all have been wiped out, run and go back to Fuxi Mountain." Wang Junsheng said without warmth.

Du Moyue calmed down at this time, and said: "No, Fuxi Mountain is not safe anymore, we should flee to the east."

Wang Junsheng looked at Du Moyue's calm eyes with red eyes, then stopped talking and collided with the man in black again in the sky.

Mo Qingyan held the hilt of the sword in his hand and began to tremble uncontrollably.

Why was Fuxi Mountain destroyed?

But it happened in a breath, and the world changed drastically.

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