The Journey Against Time, I am the King of Scrolls in a Hundred Times Space

In the days when the martial arts were tight, time passed like a white horse, and died in a hurry. Everyone is devoted to the preparation work, and dare not dare to slack off at all. However, the wheel disk of fate always begins to rotate rapidly at the moment when people are most unexpected.

In a quiet morning, the sun had just revealed half of his head from the horizon of the east, and the golden sunlight gently spilled in the mountains and forests around the martial arts. As usual, the disciples who were in charge of patrolling around the martial arts looked at each corner along the established route. Their eyes are vigilant and do not let go of any abnormal signs.

Suddenly, a young disciple found some unusual movements in the mountains in the distance. He was tight, hurriedly hiding his body, hiding behind a thick big tree, narrowing his eyes and observing. I saw a large black shadow in the valley ten miles away. The shadow was like a dark cloud, pressed in the direction of the martial arts.

The disciple's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a layer of fine sweat was instantly emerged on the forehead. He knows that this is by no means ordinary pedestrians and caravans. He didn't dare to have a slightest delay. He turned around and flew towards the martial arts. He shouted loudly while running: "The head, it's not good! Beyond the martial arts, a large number of people with unknown identities are approaching quickly, watching it depending on it. Starten

His voice echoed in the silent mountain forest, breaking the tranquility of the early morning, and instantly caught the entire martial arts into a tension and panic.

The head got the news as soon as possible, and his face became gloomy instantly. He knows that this is a huge crisis facing the martial arts. He did not hesitate, and immediately convened the elders, Lin Feng, Su Yao and others to come to the Council to discuss the countermeasures.

In the Hall of the Board, the atmosphere was almost breathless. Everyone's face is full of anxiety and worry.

"I didn't expect the enemy to come so fast. It seems that our previous preparations were not enough." A elder frowned and said worriedly. His voice was with a hint of remorse and helplessness.

Lin Feng came forward at this time, his eyes were firm and decisive: "Director, when it is not regrets at this time, we should quickly organize defense, send the pioneer team to welcomes the enemy, try to delay time, and strive for the defense deployment in the martial arts. The opportunity is simple and clear, full of strength and determination.

Su Yao also said immediately: "I can lead some disciples to be responsible for logistical support to ensure that the supplies and spiritual power of the front lines are constantly. We cannot let the brothers and sisters on the front line fall into trouble because of the lack of supply." And confidence.

The head nodded, his gaze swept through everyone present, and then began to deploy: "Lin Feng, you lead a team of elite disciples as a vanguard, be sure to find out the enemy's virtual and real. To respond flexibly. In the battle, we must go all out! "" ""

The crowd responded in unison, neat and loud voice, showing their firm determination. Subsequently, everyone moved quickly, as if tightening the machine -made machine, and put it in their own tasks in an orderly manner.

Lin Feng quickly gathered the pioneer team. These disciples were elites in the martial arts. They were strong and strong, martial arts high, and their determination to fight in their eyes.

"Brothers, we shoulders the safety of the martial arts, even if it is Dao Mountain Fire Sea ahead, we must not shrink back!" Lin Feng stood in front of the team and said loudly. His voice echoed on the empty venue, stirring the hearts of every disciple.

"May the disciples of the pioneer shout together with the martial arts, their voice sounded thoroughly, as if to shake the clouds in the sky.

Lin Feng was the first, holding a long sword, led the pioneer team to gallop in the direction of the enemy. Their figures shuttled between the mountains and forests, bringing a blast.

Soon, they came to a wide area, and saw a shadow of darkness in the dark side. Lin Feng's heart was stunned, and he saw that the enemy was well equipped. He was dressed in black armor, holding sharp weapons, and his expression on his face.

"Be careful!" Lin Feng's voice did not fall, and the enemy had made a deafening shouting and killing, and a charge was launched like a tide.

For a while, shouting the sound of killing, the sound of weapons, and screaming were intertwined, and the sky shook. Lin Feng first soldiers and rushed into the enemy line. The long sword in his hand waved the tiger and tiger, and each sword had a sharp sword gas, and he immediately killed several enemies. Blood splashed on his face and body, but he didn't care at all, only the enemy in his eyes.

The disciples of the vanguard were not afraid, and followed the Lin Feng's body closely. They cooperated with each other and tacitly. Some disciples performed spells, summoned flames and lightning, and attacked the enemy; some disciples fought close to the enemy with their superb martial arts, and the swords and swords were splattered.

However, the number of enemies is too much, such as ant colony. The pioneer team gradually fell into a predicament and was surrounded by the enemy group. Although they struggled to resist, many disciples were injured. Some disciples were scratched by the enemy's long sword, and some were cut with their legs, but they still clenched their teeth and insisted on fighting.

"We can't be suppressed by them like this!" Lin Feng was extremely anxious. While he was fighting hard, he observed the enemy's formation and tried to find an opportunity to break through. Suddenly, he found a weak point in the enemy's formation. The enemies there seemed to be insufficient cooperation and there was a loophole in the defense.

"Follow me!" Lin Feng shouted, and led the way, launching a fierce attack on the weak point. The long sword in his hand was like a dragon out of the sea, unstoppable.

Seeing this, the disciples of the vanguard team also followed Lin Feng, like a sharp dagger, and inserted straight into the enemy's formation.

The enemy was caught off guard, and the formation was instantly in chaos. The vanguard team took the opportunity to launch a counterattack, and for a while, the enemy was killed and cried for their parents.

But at this moment, a team of mysterious magicians suddenly appeared behind the enemy. They were wearing black robes, and the staffs in their hands flashed with strange light. As they chanted, a series of fire and ice arrows attacked the vanguard team.

"Be careful!" Lin Feng reminded his disciples loudly while waving his sword, trying to resist the attacks of these spells. But the attacks of the spells were too dense, and many disciples were hit and fell to the ground groaning in pain.

In the fierce battle, Lin Feng also had a lot of wounds on his body. His left arm was cut by the enemy's sword, and blood was flowing; his back was also hit by the enemy's spell, and a burst of pain came, almost making him faint. But he still gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and continued to fight.

At the same time, the fortifications in the sect were also being prepared intensively. The elders looked serious and directed the disciples to carry weapons and supplies. On the city wall, the huge crossbow machine was ready, and the sharp crossbow arrows flashed coldly in the sun; the archers were ready, with the bowstrings in their hands fully pulled, just waiting for the enemy to enter the range.

Su Yao was busy allocating supplies in the supply warehouse in the rear. Her forehead was covered with beads of sweat, but her hands still quickly and accurately distributed various medicines, food and spiritual supplements to the disciples in charge of transportation.

"Quick, send these to the front line, don't let the brothers and sisters have no supplies!" Su Yao shouted loudly, with a hint of anxiety in her voice.

Just when the vanguard team was in a stalemate with the enemy, Lin Feng suddenly saw a group of people in the distance quietly leaving the main battlefield and rushing towards the sect.

"No, they want to sneak attack the sect!" Lin Feng was anxious. A trace of anger and determination flashed in his eyes. "Brothers, we must stop them!"

The disciples of the vanguard team heard this, and their eyes ignited a stronger fighting spirit. They burst out with a stronger fighting power, regardless of their own injuries, and desperately stopped the team of sneak attacking enemies.

After a bloody battle, the vanguard team finally successfully repelled this round of enemy attacks. They were covered with blood and dust, but their eyes were full of joy and pride of victory.

Lin Feng slowly withdrew the exhausted vanguard team with more than half of the casualties back to the sect. At this time, they were exhausted, but their steps were still firm.

The headmaster and other disciples had been waiting at the gate of the sect. Seeing the return of the vanguard, the headmaster's eyes were full of admiration and heartache.

"Lin Feng, you did a good job." The headmaster stepped forward and gently patted Lin Feng on the shoulder.

"Headmaster, the enemy is too strong, what should we do next?" Lin Feng asked panting, his voice was a little hoarse because of fatigue.

The headmaster pondered for a moment, looked at everyone with a firm gaze and said: "Everyone should rest first, treat the wounded, and replenish supplies. The enemy will not give us too much time, we must be prepared to meet their next round of attacks."

The atmosphere in the sect became more and more tense. Everyone knew that the real fierce battle was still to come, and they had to fight for the survival and honor of the sect with their last bit of strength...