Chapter 45 Xu Lin's Abnormality

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Blood was scattered on the ground like rain, and the white snow was dyed red. Xu Ziyan covered her mouth with one hand, and clenched her other hand tightly into a fist. Her nails dug into her palm. Drops of blood dripped from her palm onto the snow, and her eyes were blurred by tears.

"What are you doing in a daze? Hit me, throw me a talisman, and blast these damn monsters to pieces!" Uncle Seventeen shouted

Xu Ziyan blinked his eyes suddenly, tears dripped from his eyes, his eyes were no longer blurred, and his clear eyes were full of firmness. He rushed to the front of the fortification with a stride, tore five talismans in his hand, threw them towards the monster, and shouted in a hoarse voice:

"Kill~~"

"Boom~~"

The five talismans exploded at the same time, and a dazzling light appeared in the middle of the monsters. The corpses and wailing of monsters were all around the explosion in an instant. Under the flying flesh and blood, an empty area was blown out among the dense monsters. .

When the monster was stunned, all the Xu family disciples reacted from their grief and threw the last talisman in their hands at the monster. Amidst the sound of chain explosions, a large number of monsters fell down, but at the same time, the monsters counterattacked very fiercely. A huge roar exploded in the crowd. It turned out that dozens of monsters simultaneously cast spells on Uncle Seventeen, who had the highest cultivation level.

Only the Seventeenth Uncle on the tenth floor of the Qi Refining Period was able to withstand so many attacks. Just now, because of his anger, he lost his vigilance in the past. He didn't have time to dodge, but was instantly turned into ashes by the monster .

All the disciples of the Xu family were stunned. Now, the four senior masters headed by Xu Haoliang were fighting against the four-armed ape. On the fortifications, there was only Uncle Seventeen, a senior master of the tenth floor of the Qi refining period. Now that he died, the disciples of the Xu family suffered a heavy blow to their hearts, and a feeling of not knowing what was wrong began to spread in the hearts of the disciples of the Xu family.

"Boom~~"

Another wave of attacks by monsters caused heavy losses to the dull disciples of the Xu family. Xu Haoliang, who was in the distance, saw the situation here, his throat felt hot, and with a "poof", he spurted out a mouthful of hot blood.

Xu Ziyan is not dull. She joined the family not long ago, and she did not have excessive respect and dependence on the masters of the family. Therefore, the death of Uncle Seventeen did not cause her much shock, but only anger. Xu Ziyan's eyes were red, and her figure flew quickly at the front of the fortifications. Various talismans were constantly taken out of her storage bag and thrown towards the monster.

At this time, the disciples of the Xu family had already thrown away all the talismans in their hands. Seeing Xu Ziyan's bravery, one by one looked at Xu Ziyan's figure with admiration, and at the same time mustered up their courage again, and drew out their weapons one after another. After waiting for Xu Ziyan to throw away all the talismans, he rushed out and fought with the monsters.

Xu Ziyan quickly threw away all the talismans of the first grade. At this time, she did not hesitate at all. She immediately took out the talisman of the second grade and threw it at the monster without hesitation.

In front of the disciples of the Xu family, a scene that shocked them happened. The light that was several times more dazzling than before, and the deafening sound suddenly burst in front of everyone. Groups of monsters were blasted into the sky, and fell all over the sky with their limbs and pieces of meat.

"What kind of talisman is this?" The same voice passed through the hearts of everyone at the same time.

"It's... so amazing!"

Xu Haoliang and others also turned their heads suddenly, and they saw Xu Ziyan's figure.

"Boom~~Boom~~Boom~~"

There was another roar, accompanied by a large number of monsters falling down. Xu Ziyan's figure shuttled back and forth at the front of the fortifications, throwing talismans non-stop, and behind her were Xu's disciples with dull expressions.

Finally, the talisman on Xu Ziyan's body was also thrown away. Xu Ziyan looked at the monsters that still had thousands of heads, and then looked back at the disciples of the Xu family who had less than 600 people left.

He already knew in his heart that he might die here today.

Huo Ran drew out his long sword, pointed at the sky, and fiercely spit on the ground, then raised his head and shouted:

"Kill!"

Kicking off the ground with both feet, his body was like a sharp arrow, and he entered into the monster.

"Kill!"

Every disciple of the Xu family has red eyes. At this time, they have only one thought in their hearts, which is to follow Xu Ziyan to kill monsters. Many of them don't know Xu Ziyan's name, especially those children in the inner hall have never seen Xu Ziyan. But at this time, Xu Ziyan's figure was deeply imprinted in their hearts. At this moment, Xu Ziyan actually played the role of the dead Seventeenth Uncle and became the spiritual pillar of Xu's disciples. Dare, Xu Wen and Xu Tianxiao are also passionate in their hearts at this time, admiring Xu Ziyan from the bottom of their hearts.

The disciples of the Xu family have been completely aroused. The entire Tongyou Valley is a huge meat grinder. Everyone forgets to defend and only knows to kill the monster in front of them.

The long sword in Xu Ziyan's hand can already be seen curling, but Xu Ziyan doesn't know it at all, and is completely immersed in the bloodthirsty killing. A ghost wolf suddenly appeared behind Xu Ziyan, and its ferocious fangs rushed to Xu Ziyan's body and bit Xu Ziyan's neck.

Just when the dark wolf's fangs were about to bite Xu Ziyan's neck, a sword light flashed on the dark wolf's head.

A shrill wolf howl awakened Xu Ziyan, who was close at hand, from his bloodthirsty. Turning around suddenly, he saw Xu Lin was chopping the ghost wolf away with a sword.

Holding a long sword in his hand, Xu Lin has been following Xu Ziyan closely, and his eyes have been scanning Xu Ziyan's surroundings vigilantly. Seeing Xu Ziyan being attacked by the Nether Wolf, his soul was shocked. He felt an unprecedented force coming from the depths of his soul. Soaring into the sky, and then scattered in all directions, spreading towards the surroundings.

A phantom of a unicorn appeared faintly behind Xu Lin, and the monsters around suddenly stopped, standing in place trembling. Xu Lin's figure suddenly sped up, pulling up an afterimage, and as the sword light flickered, streams of blood spewed out from the throats of monster beasts.

Everyone stopped, including Xu Haobo, who stared at Xu Lin dumbfounded. The time of ten breaths seems to be as long as years, Xu Lin suddenly stopped and appeared from the afterimage. His face showed a kind of exhausted paleness, and his eyes were dull.

"Cangling~~"

The long sword in Xu Lin's hand fell to the ground, and the phantom of the unicorn behind him had completely dissipated. With a crooked figure, Xu Lin fell heavily to the ground.

With a flash of Xu Ziyan's figure, he had already come to Xu Lin's side, stretched out his hand to hold Xu Lin who had passed out in his arms, and flew back towards the fortifications behind him.

"Boom~~"

All the people and monsters seemed to wake up from the stillness, and plunged into the killing again. Xu Ziyan hugged Xu Lin and withdrew to the fortifications, put Xu Lin down, looked back outside the fortifications, his brows were full of worry...

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