Immortal Space

With a loud noise, after the big formation shattered, countless monsters climbed up from the city wall.

The monks on the city wall tried their best to attack, only hoping to kill a few more monsters to delay the monsters' attack.

If the main force of Jin'an City is still there, it will naturally be able to resist one or two. The foundation-building monks who are good at fighting can destroy some first-order monsters with high efficiency.

However, now only tens of thousands of exhausted Qi training monks, how can they resist the torrent of hundreds of thousands of ferocious monsters.

Although Wang Hong was trying his best to kill the monsters that were climbing up the city wall, he was unable to support himself alone, and monsters would climb up the city wall from time to time, causing a lot of casualties and panic.

Seeing that there are more and more monsters climbing up the city wall, it is impossible to stop them, and the faces of countless people show despair.

While desperately resisting the monsters, he glanced wildly around, hoping to find a chance of life, but unfortunately, under the overturned nest, there are no eggs left! Currently besieged by monsters, no place is safe.

"All the foundation-building monks, lead the Qi-training monks to break out in the direction of the west city gate."

Suddenly, a voice sounded in Wang Hong's mind, it was the voice of Jindan cultivator surnamed Zhao who was fighting a monster on the top of his section of the city wall.

Jindan monks have powerful spiritual consciousness, and can communicate with more than a hundred people at the same time.

After Wang Hong heard the voice, he smashed a first-order monster beside him into two pieces with a stick, and shouted: "Everyone, don't love to fight, follow me!"

He didn't care about other things at this time, and after a loud roar, he jumped off the city wall and ran along the city streets towards the west wall.

As for whether these qi cultivators can keep up, it can only be resigned to fate. He himself is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river and cannot protect himself.

He sacrificed the spirit rope and walked beside him like a spirit snake, holding a big stick and heading west first.

At this time, he was not the only one on the road to the west, and there were several groups of monks opening the way in front of him, but a few monsters would still jump out from the side from time to time and attack him.

These monsters are mainly of the first order, and they were all dealt with by him with one stick.

Occasionally, a second-level monster would appear. Wang Hong was afraid of being entangled by it. In order to hurry up, every time he encountered a second-level monster, he would first drive the binding spirit rope to wrap the opponent around him, and then hit him again. open his head.

Not long after the formation was broken, there were only a few monsters that broke through the defense of the city wall, so his advancing speed was quite fast.

Wang Hong walked all the way, followed by more than forty Qi training monks, the first eighty people, now they can still follow behind him, only these are left.

While walking, he found a group of monks in front of him blocked by monsters.

Wang Hong observed from a distance and found that the leader in front of him was Wu Dayong, the treasurer of Qingxulou.

At this time, Wu Dayong was in a state of desperation, he was entangled by two first-rank middle-rank monsters, and tried to escape several times, but failed.

Under the current situation, even a little more delay might cause him to fall into the beast horde.

Suddenly, a three-foot-long black rope flew out from behind him, quickly flew to one of the second-tier monsters, and quickly entangled it like a swimming snake.

Knowing that a helper is coming, Wu Dayong was overjoyed, sacrificed the spirit weapon, and hit another monster.

His spirit weapon had just flown over the monster beast, when a figure quickly sprang out from his side, with a swing of a big stick in his hand, he beat the bound second-tier monster beast's brains, and died tweet.

Wu Da used this ability to see the true face of the visitor, but he was extremely surprised that the visitor turned out to be Wang Hong, an alchemist from Qingxulou.

Although he had been dealing with Wang Hong for a long time, he only knew that Wang Hong was a good alchemist, but he didn't know that he had such lightning skills.

Most of the monks who are alchemists and weapon refiners are not good at fighting. After all, people's time and energy are limited, and they can't have both.

"It turned out to be Junior Brother Wang, thank you for saving me!" Wu Dayong bowed his hands to Wang Hong to thank him.

"Master Wu, you don't have to be polite. I'm just going along the way. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's deal with this monster quickly and leave."

While Wang Hong was speaking, he took out the spirit rope again, and wrapped it around another monster.

While the monster was being entangled, Wu Da used his flying sword to wrap around its neck, and a beast's head flew high.

Wang Hong put away the spirit rope and strode forward, Wu Dayong hurriedly followed, he was not stupid, he had seen Wang Hong's methods just now, so naturally he had to follow closely.

After the two waves of people came together, Wang Hong and Wu Dayong cooperated. Whenever there were second-order monsters blocking the way, Wang Hong sacrificed a spirit rope to restrain the monsters. The speed picked up a little bit.

But with the passage of time, more and more monsters entered the city, and it became more and more difficult for them to move.

But Wang Hong's spirit rope is really easy to use. In a solo fight, one bundle is accurate, and then he kills.

Along the way, the two of them beheaded a few second-tier monsters. Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the west city gate, they could reach it in a few breaths.

However, these monsters should have also got the news, and they all rushed in this direction.

At this time, a demon wolf with pure white fur appeared in front of them. This demon wolf was two feet long and one foot tall.

Behind him, more than thirty first-order demon wolves followed.

Wang Hong has never fought a second-tier top-rank monster on this journey, and he doesn't know what the difference is between himself and him.

He sacrificed the spirit rope again, and wound it towards the wolf.

Wu Dayong also sacrificed the flying sword long ago, only waiting for the moment when the demon wolf was restrained, and quickly beheaded it. Along the way, they have cooperated like this several times.

Seeing the rope flying towards him, the demon wolf opened its mouth wide, and sprayed a large ice pick at the spirit-binding rope.

When the ice pick hit the spirit binding rope, a layer of hoarfrost immediately condensed on the surface, the speed became quite slow, and the movements became stiff.

This is the first time that this happens to the spirit rope, and I don't know how to recover.

At the same time, Wu Dayong saw that the spirit rope was restrained, and after the flying sword was sacrificed, he slashed at the white wolf.

Before Feijian could reach him, the white wolf raised its front paws and slapped it away.

Seeing this, Wang Hong sacrificed the golden seal again, poured mana into it frantically, and then threw it at the wolf.

I saw that the demon wolf stretched out its front paw again and collided with the golden seal, but no damage was seen.

The flying sword used by Wu Da used to slash again, this time he slashed straight at the wolf's rear.

With a flick of its tail, the demon wolf swept away the flying sword, and at the same time, it leapt forward, and rushed towards Wang Hong with its bloody mouth open.

Wang Hong picked up the big stick and threw it forward, but was deflected by his claws. Wang Hong missed the stick, and his arm was a little numb. It was the first time he met such a powerful opponent.

When the demon wolf flew towards Wang Hong again, and was about to pounce in front of Wang Hong, suddenly the demon wolf's body froze slightly.

Wang Hong took the opportunity to flash his figure and appeared a few feet away.