The Portal of Wonderland

Chapter 689

"Rush out!" Shuifengyue put away the bottle, turned pale and shouted.

Behind him, more than 100 Sanguan disciples rushed towards gukou under the leadership of Mo Guihui and Wan hucong.

At this time, a large number of rotten corpses and skeletons suddenly climbed out of the ground and rushed in from both sides, blocking the channel that shuifengyue had just opened.

Although the accomplishments of these skeletons are not high, they are better than a large number. After this delay, they are once again scattered by the dead in all directions and divided into several groups.

Near the valley mouth, several green skin zombies holding bone knives surrounded a Zhenlei Temple disciple.

The man's face was grim, and a long sword with blue light in his hand had bright runes on the surface. He wanted to kill a way to escape from the sky, and suddenly felt a cold in his chest.

I saw a black blade with crystal light shining through his chest.

Without any other reaction, Wu Ye's figure didn't know when to appear behind him.

As soon as his palm was turned over, a black square box had appeared in his palm. A black fog rolled out of it and wrapped the disciple's body. His body was blurred and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

On the hillside on the right side of the valley, Zou Kai was wearing a flame armor, holding a red long gun, waving up and down to pick up the rotten corpses trying to catch up one by one.

"Roar"

A rotten corpse dragon roared down the slope, knocked dozens of zombies apart, spit out a smelly black rotten liquid and covered Zou Kai.

Zou Kai's spear tip shook, and several groups of flames flew out to meet the rotten liquid.

With the sound of "Hoo", the group of rotten liquid immediately burned and sent up repeated black smoke.

At the same time, more than a hundred zombies and white bone dead also rushed up in all directions.

Zou Kai crossed his long gun forward, pinched out several formulas with one hand and pressed it on the body of the gun.

A red flame rolled out and turned into a huge fire wall, pushing down the hillside.

Dozens of zombies were rushed by the fire wall and burned violently one after another.

At this time, Zou Kai saw a flower in front of him. He vaguely saw a glittering light in the fire wall in front of him.

His subconscious raised the tip of the gun and thrust it forward.

However, the gun pierced the air.

The next moment, a crystal bone knife "puffed" pierced the armor of his neck and penetrated through the back of his neck.

The figure of dagger spirit appeared immediately.

Zou Kai gushed a lot of blood from his mouth and fell back.

Before he fell to the ground, a mass of black smoke had spread and swallowed his body.

For a time, there were cries of sorrow in the valley.

Although the accomplishments of these hundreds of heavenly disciples are not weak, most of them have accomplishments above the middle of the heavenly throne, and there are even several magicians in the middle of the Japanese rank. However, there are too many dead spirits, which surround them three layers inside and three layers outside.

Everyone has to deal with the siege of dozens or even hundreds of dead spirits at the same time.

And to the despair of these disciples, these dead spirits can't stop killing.

Among these dead spirits, in addition to Eudemons, naturally there are many real dead spirits summoned by Wu ye through falling to the Sendai. Most of their accomplishments are at the earth level, and they will not leave magic beads after collapse.

But in such a chaotic situation, naturally no one cares.

With the mass of dead souls being defeated, the number of Sanguan disciples is also greatly reduced, and many people will be wrapped in a black fog after being knocked down, and their body shape will disappear strangely the next moment.

This scene looked as if it had been sent out by the Xuan dome order when he was seriously injured.

In just half an hour, more than 100 Sanguan disciples who had hidden here had lost more than half.

Don't regret it. Shui Fengyue and Wan hucong, the senior disciples of Sanguan, were brave enough to find a favorable terrain when the war fell into an unfavorable situation. At the moment, they can still support it, but other disciples in the middle and later stages of Tianwei were not so lucky. As for those with strength in the early days of Tianwei, they were naturally drowned by the dead early, and their life and death are uncertain.

On the other side of the valley, Shi Mu didn't know when he had left the ground and was also surrounded by a large number of dead creatures.

The purple lightning of the broken thunder sword in his hand forms a thunder net to protect his body. There are still dead creatures around him, but they can't hurt him at all.

Not far from it, in another battle group, Yanluo was also besieged.

But they seem to be in a hard struggle, but in fact, the consumption of real Qi in their bodies is very slow, and even they are still retreating towards the road of coming time at a rather slow speed.

If you look closely, you can find that although there are many dead spirits around them, they are all dead spirits who have cultivated in the junior middle school of the earth level.

"Yanluo, your dead spirit army really surprised me. It turns out that falling to Sendai has such wonderful effect! After this battle, your army can have many more dead souls? " Shi Mu looked around and said.

"These are not enough!" Yanluo replied coldly.

"Hey, hey, in my opinion, if it takes time, I'm afraid I can really compete with the heavenly immortals." Shi Mu said leisurely.

"The beauty you think is your oath. What does it have to do with me!" Yanluo replied.

"Let's discuss this later. At present, we'd better ensure that we can enter the Kunlun holy ruins." Shi Mu seemed to hear Yanluo's tone getting angry and quickly turned off the topic.

While the disciples of the heaven view, the earthquake thunder view and the Kan water view were in a bitter battle, the teams of the disciples of each view were surrounded by thousands of dead creatures in other places on the 14th floor.

From time to time, someone fell and was sent out, and the situation was also in jeopardy.

On the white jade platform outside the Xuan dome tower, the eight view masters and elders all focused on the purple mirror in the middle.

Everyone looked concerned, but they looked very different.

Compared with the previous indifference, the master and elders of the Three Outlooks of Huotian view, Zhenlei view and kanshui view have an indescribable gloomy complexion at the moment.

"Lord Jingguan, which of your three Temple disciples did you play? We can't understand it. " Yan Chang of Gen mountain view said with a sneer.

Before Ji asked Heaven to speak, elder Wu of Duze temple said impolitely, "what's wrong with this? Those who play with eagles are pecked by Eagles!"

"The so-called lifting a stone and hitting yourself in the foot is probably so. Hum, it's up to you!" Yunmengze also laughed.

Silence asked the sky without saying a word, his hands clenched tightly, his green veins on his forehead burst slightly, and his face was very ugly.

Just then, under the white jade platform, a man suddenly ran up with a loud cry.

Ji asked Tianzheng that he had no place to vent his anger. When he saw this man coming up, he immediately shouted angrily, "elder Chu, why don't you come here to meet the injured disciple sent out under the tower?"

Old Chu trembled, raised his sleeve, gently wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said carefully, "I tell you, it's bad! Since half an hour ago, the number of people sent out of the tower has decreased sharply. According to statistics, more than 40 disciples who should have been sent out of the tower have mysteriously disappeared. "

"What?"

On the white jade platform, there was a cry of surprise.

"Nonsense, how is this possible?" Ji Wentian glanced at the purple mirror and said incredulously.

"Dare not talk nonsense, but also look at the Lord's insight." Elder Chu said immediately.

"What are the missing disciples of the temple?" Ji Wentian asked with wide eyes.

Elder Chu didn't dare to look directly at him. He lowered his head slightly and said, "all of them are disciples of the heaven view, the Kan water view, and the Zhenlei view."

"What the hell is going on!"

As soon as he said this, the other two view masters and elders, including silence and asking the sky, showed great surprise one after another.

Silence asked Heaven, and his heart sank, and he couldn't help raising an ominous premonition.

……

The riots in the fourteenth floor space continue.

During this period, the disciples who had just been transferred from the 13th floor to the 14th floor were besieged by a large number of Eudemons and then transferred out almost the next moment.

After surviving the initial riots, many teams here found favorable terrain and began to form an array for full defense, but gradually began to stabilize and regard it as a rare life and death experience.

After all, Eudemons can't really kill people. This experience of entering the Xuan dome tower is always valuable!

However, Sanguan disciples suffered heavy casualties because they were closest to the bloody Lake altar and were besieged by the most Eudemons and a large number of real dead legions.

At this moment, there are only about ten people left in each view, and they are surrounded by countless dead legions.

"No, I can't hold on. I don't want to go to the Kunlun holy ruins!" A disciple of Kan Shui Temple roared with horror on his face, then turned his hand and took out the Xuan dome token to inject real Qi.

With a flash of purple light, the figure disappeared and left the xuandome tower.

With this person taking the lead, some other timid disciples in the Sanguan also clenched their teeth, immediately took out the Xuan dome token and urged them to leave here.

In the twinkling of an eye, purple light flashed.

At the moment, there are only seven or eight Sanguan disciples, one by one in a circle back-to-back. They stay here and are unwilling to quit the trial practice. Water sealed the month. Don't be stingy and regret. Wan hucong is among them.

The number of people decreased by more than half, and the pressure of the rest suddenly increased again, and the tide of dead creatures around them generally surged up.

The rest of them tried their best to train all kinds of magic weapons into one light, barely resisting the surrounding offensive, but they were also in danger and could be broken at any time.

At the moment, the three of shuifengyue were also injured. They looked at each other and showed some retreat in their eyes.

After all, although the Eudemons here don't really kill people, the injuries are true.

However, the three of them, as the big disciples of the three outlooks, how to say they quit. From then on, they will not only lose their prestige in front of their younger martial brothers and sisters, but also lose their head in front of other outlooks.